The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2173 Rescue the scale demon!

Chapter 2173 Rescue the scale demon!
"You two don't show your breath, I'll go to the Tarot tribe for a walk."

Ling Hantian confessed, walked into the Tarot Tribe with his hands behind his back, avoided the primitive defense lines of the strong one after another, and touched into the Tarot Tribe.

With Ling Hantian's current means, unless he is a strong man above the late stage of Xianwang, it is very difficult for the responsible person to notice his traces.

"The chief of the Tarot tribe, Pat, was imprisoned in the back mountain. Go and rescue them first."

Ling Hantian sneaked into the back mountain, trying to clean up this Tarot tribe with his own strength, the only way he could do it was to use life wither.

However, it takes about ten days for the life to wither before it can be used again, and it has only been six or seven days since the last time it was used.

If he fights slowly by himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to clean up the place if he beats softly. Of course, Ling Hantian doesn't want to do this kind of thing.

What he wants is the friendship of the Nether Race!
Finding Bhutto's memory and coming to the back mountain, Ling Hantian immediately cast the Thousand Illusion Exquisite Technique, turned into Bhutuo's appearance, and came to the entrance of the forbidden area.

"Lord Bhutto!"

Seeing Bhutto's arrival, the strong Nether tribe guarding the entrance of the cave immediately knelt down and saluted.

Ling Hantian nodded calmly, then walked into the forbidden area with his hands behind his back.

But the moment Ling Hantian entered the forbidden area, he felt as if he had passed through an invisible barrier.

"Ok?"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Hantian frowned, because at this moment, he actually felt an aura that he was so familiar with that he almost forgot.

"Scale demon?"

Sensing the existence of the scale demon, Ling Hantian was also surprised.

Decades have passed since Tianxuan subdued the scale demon and enslaved it.

But when he returned to Tianxuan, Ling Hantian didn't feel the existence of the scale demon, and he was a little puzzled at that time.

He never thought that the scale demon would come to the Demon Realm.

Is there a direct connection between the Xuanhuang Realm and the Demon Realm?

Ling Hantian didn't believe that the scale demon would leave the Xuanhuang Realm and come to the Demon Realm through the endless void.

If there is a connection port, it must be in the Western Desert Ancient Region.

Because back then, there was a world of ghost beasts under the ancient region of Western Desert.

Nether Beast, according to Ling Hantian's current understanding, the alien beast of this race is the subordinate Warcraft Clan of the Nether Clan,

There must be a reason for the Nether Beast to exist in the underground world of the Western Desert Ancient Region.

At this moment, in the depths of the forbidden area, in a dark secret room, the scale demon was locked in the center of the secret room by black chains piercing through many bones of his body.

These pitch-black iron chains are made of cold iron from the devil world, and have the powerful function of locking the cultivation of the strong.

The scale demon was locked on it, and black blood flowed from his body.

"Owner?"

At this time, the scale demon also felt Ling Hantian's arrival, and its huge body trembled with excitement.

The connection from the soul told him that Ling Hantian had arrived!
"Master, save me!"

After careful perception, the scale demon realized that it was not his own illusion, and immediately struggled to stand up.

However, the iron chain that locked him suddenly ignited a black flame.

At this moment, the scale demon trembled violently, and his black face became distorted due to the severe pain.

clap clap!

However, this is not over yet, at this moment, another pitch-black whip was whipped, leaving deep wounds on the scale demon's body.

The scale demon immediately let out screams of fear, and even at the end, its screams became very weak.

"Lord Bhutto, are you here to check on the prisoner?"

Ling Hantian incarnated as Bhutuo and walked in the forbidden area, guarded by a strong man every not far away, it can be said that there is a post at three steps, and a sentry at five steps.

Such strict guards are enough to show that Cato attaches great importance to this place.

"Well, let me see if the beast has surrendered."

Bhutto put his hands behind his back, said something indifferently, and went forward.

In each stone room, different strong men are imprisoned, and most of the strong men are strong men from other demon races.

Ling Hantian walked to the depths, and soon came to the door of the secret room where the scale demon was imprisoned, which was already the deepest part of the forbidden area.

"Open the seal."

Ling Hantian gave an order, every secret room here has a seal.

If you break in randomly, the seal will be triggered and the prisoners held in it will be killed.

"Master Bhutto, Lord Kato explained that the seal cannot be broken unless the monster with the blood of the Black Demon Dragon surrenders."

The strong guard frowned and replied, even though Bhutto was Cato's younger brother, he only obeyed Cato's orders.

"Open it as soon as I tell you, there is so much nonsense."

A cold light flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, and he rushed towards the strong guard with a majestic aura. The other party was a strong man in the early stage of the Xianwang, but Ling Hantian looked back again and again.

"Please Lord Bhutto, don't embarrass the little one."

"what happened?"

A strong man in the middle stage of the virtuous king came, glanced at the strong man in the early stage of the virtuous king, gave him a wink, and then looked at Bhutto with a smile.

"Master Bhutto, if you have the letter from Lord Kato, I will open the seal for you."

"If you want a written order, then watch it."

Ling Hantian became impatient, because the strong guard just now had already walked out, apparently to ask questions.

After the words fell, a strange circle of soul power spread out around Ling Hantian, and above his head, two Yin stars of different colors appeared.

"The imprisonment of the soul!"

The cold shout spread, Ling Hantian hadn't used this trick for a long time since he condensed his double stars.

Now that it is fully exerted, the complexions of all the powerhouses have changed drastically.

"No, he is not Lord Bhutto!"

The strong man in the middle stage of the Xianwang gave a loud shout and retreated quickly, but just as he retreated, Ling Hantian had already appeared behind him.

"Where are you going?"

Raising a palm and instantly injuring it severely, Ling Hantian did not hesitate to use the method of soul search directly to forcibly search the other party's memory.

"Hunyuan Suppressing Heavenly Hand, kill!"

The next moment, Ling Hantian moved his hands, and many strong men whose souls were imprisoned were all killed with one move.

Because the space was too narrow, no one escaped.

"Seal, untie!"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Hantian formed a strange seal with his hands, and the seal landed on the stone door of the secret room.

Immediately, the magic light exploded, and amidst the rumbling sound, the door of the secret room opened.

"Owner?"

In the secret room, when the scale demon saw Ling Hantian who looked like Butuo, his eyes were full of doubts. The owner in his memory was not like this.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Seeing the miserable appearance of the scale demon, Ling Hantian couldn't help his eyelids twitching slightly.

Although the appearance of the scale demon has changed drastically, the connection from the soul is unmistakable.

"Owner!"

Although the scale demon didn't know how Ling Hantian became like this, he began to be ecstatic.

The huge demon body struggled, but it brought another groan of pain.

Apparently, it has been tortured since its incarceration.

(End of this chapter)