The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2050 Blood-stained Youzhou!
Chapter 2050 Blood-stained Youzhou!
The old man suppressed the horror in his heart and continued, "If you want to take advantage of the power of the Emperor of Heaven, if you don't have the perseverance to match it, it is impossible!"

"What? We suppressed him with force before, didn't we succeed in him instead?"

"Damn it, we are so stupid, why didn't we kill him earlier!"

When hundreds of thousands of strong men heard that the old people were all like this, they immediately slammed their chests and feet. They wanted to overwhelm Ling Hantian with their momentum and suppress him.

However, no one expected that Ling Hantian would be forced beyond his limit and borrow the power of the Emperor of Heaven.

Heavenly Emperor, how strong is he?
That is the supreme existence known in the Ten Thousand Realms, and it can control the lives of billions of trillions of living beings in just one hand.

Even if it's just a trace of momentum, it's not comparable to them.

"Boom!"

At this time, Ling Hantian felt the powerful feeling of controlling everything, the shouts spread, and the gun emplacement of the bone dragon battleship opened immediately.

Dozens of divine lights flew out, carrying the breath of death.

"Counterattack, quickly counterattack with a cannon!"

Someone yelled, and immediately, the strong man from the Styx Blood Realm mobilized the cannon to fight back.

At this time, everyone was suppressed by Ling Hantian and could only fight back with cannons.

How sad is this?

There are hundreds of thousands of strong people, and the weakest ones are at the level of prosperous sages, and among them, there are tens of thousands of sage masters.

With such a lineup, not to mention the virtuous lord, even if the virtuous king comes, he will flee in embarrassment, and the number is overwhelming.

However, such a lineup, under such circumstances, was suppressed by Ling Hantian alone.

Rumble!
Waves of divine light hit the bone dragon battleship, causing ripples to spread out for a moment. Ling Hantian was in control of everything, and this subtle change could be seen clearly.

"It's not strong enough, I can make it stronger!"

The low voice resounded, and Ling Hantian's hands kept forming seals, and formation patterns gushed out like torrents, immediately transforming the bone dragon battleship.

In the next moment, several second-level slaughtering xian cannons were raised. This kind of thing can blast and kill the virtuous king and strong man.

With the extension of the second-level Tuxian cannon, a divine light that was dozens of times thicker shot out suddenly, with the power to look down on the sky.

In an instant, hundreds of strong men were killed without any resistance, and thousands of strong men were injured by Yu Wei.

At this moment, all the powerhouses turned pale with shock, and hundreds of thousands of powerhouses were directly stunned by this bombardment.

But, this is the beginning, followed by the second shot, the third shot
The ground of Youzhou was red with blood, and the wailing spread to every corner. Hundreds of thousands of strong men were beaten without temper by Ling Hantian.

Hundreds of cannons in the Styx Blood Realm were directly bombarded into pieces by the second-level Tu Xian.

Ling Hantian is still moving, and is still continuing to repair the bone dragon battleship.

With his repairs, the power of the bone dragon battleship became stronger and stronger.

However, at this time Ling Hantian was suddenly startled, because he found that the state of epiphany just now receded like a tide.

The feeling of being in control of everything disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, he can no longer find out what needs to be repaired on the bone dragon battleship, because his realm is not enough.

"Ah, my cultivation is back!"

"Haha, I'm full of strength!"

At this time, the strong men who had been killed to the ground suddenly showed great joy on their faces.

However, before the smile on his face fell, a beam of light pierced through the divine bodies of many strong men, and the laughter stopped in shock.

"Everyone, don't panic, he has already taken advantage of the situation, kill, kill him instead!"

The well-informed old man yelled loudly, calming down many people, and his eyes were once again filled with endless killing intent.

A sage lord shot with all his strength, powerful combat skills with invincible power, as if a world had descended.

At this moment, combat skills of various colors poured out like a torrent.

However, the combined attack of so many powerful people seems to be gorgeous, but it doesn't actually blend together.

Four second-level Tuxian cannons fired four beams of light to disperse so many attacks.

"Array! Fighters come out and lead the army!"

In a hurry, the old strong man shouted loudly, this sentence was like a reassurance, hundreds of thousands of strong men hurriedly lined up.

And in front, hundreds of fighters stood up, and they all closed their seals quickly, showing endless fighting spirit.

"Ok?"

Ling Hantian frowned, instinctively he felt a burst of danger.

However, at this moment, a loud laugh resounded, and immediately a red light flashed.

"Hey, Lord Devil, here I come!"

At this moment, the demon clone is in the form of a human, and it is so imposing that many people can't immediately see his true self.

Seeing the demon clone coming, Ling Hantian couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, looking at the endless army ahead, the corners of his mouth also curled up a bit.

"Bold, who dares to destroy our Styx Blood Realm!"

"Get out, or you will be killed together!"

Hundreds of thousands of powerhouses have already turned red eyes, so they didn't even recognize the demon avatar when it arrived.

"Hmph, I want to see, how do you kill me?"

A cold snort spread, a red light flashed, everyone was shocked and angry, and saw more than 100 fighters in front of them, falling softly.

Vitality also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

puff!

Once the strong man who controlled the fighting spirit died, the fighting spirit would return to all the strong men immediately, and he vomited blood all at once.

"kill!"

The voice of the demon clone was really like a demon, and hundreds of thousands of strong men were terrified.

The next moment, the demon clone revealed its main body.

"Evil... devil insect!"

"Oh my god, what's going on? The devil bug has defected?"

"Damn it, run away!"

There were countless screams again, and many strong men couldn't even summon up the courage to fight, and some even fled here in an instant.

"My son is here!"

There was another laugh, and a scale battleship flew in the distance, and Tian Qi stood on it with his hands behind his back.

Coming towards him, seeing the defeated Styx blood realm powerhouse, he raised his hand, and two black lights flashed on the ring of slave beasts.

Chi Chi!

Soon, one by one of the strong fell to the ground powerlessly, their eyes staring like copper bells, and even when they died, there was strong unwillingness in their eyes.

But, just in the next moment, densely packed armor-piercing corpses crawled out, and the dead strong men instantly became the rations of these corpses.

For a moment, Ling Hantian's side became very powerful, and the hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite side were massacred by Ling Hantian's side.

At this moment, in the void space, the strong men from the Styx Blood Realm are also watching the battle here. Seeing Tian Qi take action against the strong men from the Styx Blood Realm, there are several shouts of anger spreading.

"Damn it, old ghost Miao, what are your disciples doing?"

Ancestor Miao also had a gloomy expression at this time, his old face already covered with ferocious insect tattoos made people shudder even more.

"Old man Miao, are you talking?"

"Old man Miao..."

"Are you blind, didn't you see that he has been enslaved?"

Facing the constant questioning, Old Ancestor Miao finally gave a cold snort, and everyone shut up when they saw him showing off his power.

(End of this chapter)