The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2013 Comprehending the Blood Art!

Chapter 2013 Comprehending the Blood Art!

"Hey, you idiots, what are you doing so stupidly, respectfully invite the door master to come home!"

Seeing everyone staring blankly at Ling Hantian, Lei Yan couldn't help laughing and cursing, but after hearing Lei Yan's words, many Lingmen strong men shouted in unison in panic, "Sect master please come home!"

A scorching warm current flowed through Ling Hantian's heart, yes, only when he came to the Great Wilderness would he feel like going home.

"Let's go home together!"

Ling Hantian glanced over the faces of many people, most of these people were unfamiliar, and only a few of them made him vaguely remember their original appearance.

He didn't see Jiang Rulong, Wei Zhongquan, and Jia Lan. He probably went out to hunt angel monsters.

A group of people entered the headquarters of the Five Elements Hall at the beginning. In the hall, everyone gathered together, and Ling Hantian laughed and talked about the rumors.

Manji and Yuanfei are familiar with each other, and they became friends with the people of Lingmen after a while.

On the contrary, Liu Yiyi seemed a little silent, and at this moment her heart was full of waves.

Seeing the scene of Lingmen welcoming Ling Hantian today, he naturally thought of his hometown.

It's just a pity that her hometown has long since lost her ties, and what she has is just a little memory.

Ling Keke, a little girl, quickly gained the love of everyone, and was held in the palm of everyone's hands.

"Master, is that young master the young master?"

A young girl carefully filled Ling Hantian with tea, and her agile eyes were staring at Ling Feiyang who seemed a little silent.

Although Ling Feiyang's appearance was different from Ling Hantian's, he was seventy percent similar, and his cold and lonely temperament made him unique.

Ling Hantian nodded slightly, and the members of the Lingmen also paid attention to this place. After learning that Ling Feiyang was really Ling Hantian's son, their attitude towards Ling Feiyang took a 180-degree turn.

However, it seems that Ling Feiyang is not happy about such treatment, because he can feel it.

The reason why everyone is like this is because he is Ling Hantian's son.

Thinking of this, Ling Feiyang's originally expectant mood suddenly turned into a heavy loss, and he walked out, his back looked a little lonely.

"What, have something on your mind?"

Ling Hantian came to the edge of the attic, and the father and son looked at the distant sky, very far away.

"I miss my mother."

Ling Feiyang looked into the distance, then turned his gaze, and looked back at Ling Hantian, "What happened to you and my mother? Why didn't Sister Yiyi tell you, and neither did you."

When Ling Feiyang asked about this suddenly, Ling Hantian was also silent for a while. Between him and Shui Qingrou, it was hard to tell which was right and which was wrong.

But no matter what, Ling Feiyang is already so old, even if Ling Hantian's state of mind is calm in the ancient well, every time he mentions the water gently, it will cause waves.

"You don't have to worry about the matter between me and your mother, you just need to be yourself."

After being silent for a while, Ling Hantian still shook his head, the current Ling Feiyang felt very fragile to him.

Therefore, Ling Hantian doesn't want to explain clearly to Ling Feiyang about the matter with Shui Qingrou.

"Haha, I heard that the master is back?"

At this time, loud laughter came from far away, and Ling Hantian's expression changed, and he saw Jiang Rulong rushing over covered in blood.

"Jiang Rulong, meet the master!"

Jiang Rulong and Ling Hantian had a soul connection, and immediately found Ling Hantian standing by the window, facing the air, Jiang Rulong knelt down and bowed down.

"Jiang Rulong, get up, why are you in this state?"

Ling Hantian frowned slightly. Jiang Rulong already possessed the cultivation base of the Great Sage of the Prosperous Age at the early stage, but he was seriously injured at this time.

"Returning to the master, the angel monsters have become more and more powerful these years. Old Wei and I both want to fight back to Tianxuan, but..."

Jiang Rulong responded, but at the end of the sentence, his face turned bitter.

Angel monsters are getting stronger and stronger. Although they are also growing rapidly, their speed is far behind.

"Take back Tianxuan?"

Ling Hantian muttered this sentence silently, he really had this idea.

After all, Tianxuan is the place where he was born, and there are too many memories gathered there.

Even though the place is completely changed now, Tianxuan is his root after all.

How can the angel monster take over?

"Where's Wei Zhongquan?"

Ling Hantian looked at Jiang Rulong. According to Lingmen's disciples, Jiang Rulong, Jialan and others went out to hunt and kill angel monsters together.

"Master, Mr. Wei and the others are still behind, I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I heard the master came back, and came here first."

Jiang Rulong answered quickly.

"Well, go and change into clean clothes, and recuperate for a while, and I'll take you back to Tianxuan."

With his hands behind his back, Ling Hantian exuded a domineering aura. Hearing this, Jiang Rulong nodded in surprise.

After the small gathering, Ling Hantian found a secret room and began to deal with what happened after coming to God's Domain and what he gained.

First of all, Ling Hantian took out the pseudo-artifact Soul Eater Bone Knife of the big mouse of the Rat Clan. After this period of time, the demon avatar had already refined the bone knife.

The bone knife is designed to suck the soul of the strong, while the demon clone is to absorb the flesh and blood of the strong. The combination of the two is more deterrent.

Even Ling Hantian doesn't know the limit of the demon clone's current combat power.

After sorting out the situation of the demon clone, Ling Hantian focused on Ba Tuozi in the Promise Temple.

For Ba Tuozi, Ling Hantian naturally wanted to find a way to enslave him, but Ba Tuozi who had practiced the Soul Swallowing Blood Art was like a muddy pool of muddy water.

There is no main part at all, so he has no way to start.

"Ba Tuozi, give me a copy of the Soul-swallowing Art you practiced."

Ling Hantian ordered directly, and now he has obtained Xue Lingzi's Soul Swallowing Blood Art, but he has not studied it.

Because the Xuelingzi was too weird, Ling Hantian couldn't understand it at all, and he was worried about the Soul Swallowing Blood Art reproduced by the Xuelingzi.

But now, being able to obtain the Soul Swallowing Blood Art from Ba Tuozi, it's a good time to see what's different.

"Master Ling, this..."

Ba Tuozi hesitated, handed over the Soul Swallowing Blood Art, then he would have no secrets or value to speak of.

In other words, Ling Hantian could abandon him every minute.

"Why? Don't you think it's easy for me to kill you now?"

Ling Hantian seemed to see through Ba Tuozi's thoughts, a sneer came into Ba Tuozi's ears, and Ba Tuozi trembled all over.

What Ling Hantian said was right, killing him was already as easy as pie.

"My patience is limited. In addition, let me tell you, don't play tricks on me, or you will die in minutes."

Ling Hantian's voice turned cold, Ba Tuo felt like falling into an ice cellar, his eyes changed for a while, and finally he nodded.

Ling Hantian obtained the Soul Swallowing Art practiced by Ba Tuozi, and began to compare it with the Soul Swallowing Art given by Xue Lingzi.

It can be seen that the Soul-swallowing Art practiced by the two did come from the same source, and the difference lies in their later practice.

This also led to the difference between the two of them's Soul Swallowing Art.

Ling Hantian comprehended at full speed, looking for opportunities to fuse bloodlines.

(End of this chapter)