The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2183 Devil's Strength!
Chapter 2183 Devil's Strength!

"Takas, you now have two choices, either become my slave or die!"

Ling Hantian nodded indifferently, and immediately looked at the sluggish Tarkas, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth.

But that cold voice made Takas tremble all over.

Tarkas thought he had no chance of surviving, but he didn't expect that Ling Hantian captured him to enslave him.

"Master, you enslave me!"

Under Ling Hantian's gaze, Tarkas didn't think too much about it, as long as he could survive, it didn't matter what being a slave was.

What's more, the person who enslaved him was such a monstrous genius.

Tarkas didn't feel ashamed, and with a move of his hands, he concluded a slave contract.

"Hmph, you really know the times."

Seeing that Takas surrendered so quickly, the scale demon was very depressed.

It took him so much effort to grab it, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't even have a symbolic resistance.

"Boss, Kato that bastard is gone!"

At this moment, Ming Luo flashed over, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Just now when Ling Hantian showed his supernatural power, he wanted to settle the score with Ka Tuo, but only then did he find that Ka Tuo had escaped from his shell a long time ago.

"Fuck, this bastard escaped so fast?"

The scale demon cursed, he hated Kato no less than Ming Luo.

When he was imprisoned in the forbidden area, Cato tortured him terribly.

"Just run away."

Ling Hantian waved his hand, but he didn't care about such a small person as Cato. He turned to Tarkas and ordered, "Takas, what is the relationship between your horned demon clan and the demon clan?"

"Master, the demon clan is very powerful. More than 1 years ago, they suddenly came to the demon world. My clan suffered heavy losses at their hands and had to submit to them."

Tarkas didn't know much, and the demon race was a god-like race in his eyes.

"There are also trolls, snakemen and demons who have surrendered to them. For thousands of years, the demons have been ordering us to dominate the demon world, and their ambition is to control the demon world."

For the ambitions of the Demon Clan, the Demon Realm races are well aware of it. After thousands of years, only a few Demon Clans such as the Nether Clan are still resisting.

"What is the relationship between Chu Zhantian and your Horned Demon Clan?"

Ling Hantian asked Chu Zhantian, he came to the Demon Realm because of this person, of course he should get to know him well.

"Chu Zhantian was brought back by Lord Tashan, and he was chosen by the horned demon god of our horned demon clan to be the holy son, and he has a high reputation in our clan."

Takas replied respectfully, mentioning Chu Zhantian, Takas couldn't help but look at Ling Hantian secretly. It is said that his master is a genius who defeated Chu Zhantian.

Regarding Chu Zhantian's strength, Takas knew very well that among all the holy sons of the horned demon clan, Chu Zhantian was the most powerful and outstanding.

"Can demons who are not demons be recognized by demon gods?"

Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew Chu Zhantian's background best, but he never expected that Chu Zhantian from the Xuanhuang Realm would be recognized by the Demon God.

"As long as you have the blood of the creatures of the demon world, you can get the approval of the demon god."

Takas doesn't know the origin of Chu Zhantian, but Chu Zhantian has the blood of the two-horned pi, which is recognized by the horned demons.

Counting from here, Chu Zhantian belongs to the creatures of the devil world.

"So it is."

There was a look of enlightenment in Ling Hantian's eyes. He was not very surprised when he learned about Chu Zhantian's bloodline after fighting Chu Zhantian that day.

"What realm is the cultivation base of the demons in your clan?"

Thinking of the demons in the Horned Demon Clan, Ling Hantian's face became serious.

The bloodline of the devil is the supreme bloodline in the ten thousand realms, equal to the bloodline of the angels.

And a demon of the same realm must be far more powerful than a strong man of the same realm.

Ling Hantian must know the specific strength of the enemy in order to be fully prepared.

"Lord Yemoto's cultivation is at the mid-stage of the Xianhuang, but even if he is the strongest of our clan, his cultivation at the Xianhuang's stage is not his enemy."

When Tarkas mentioned the demon Yemoto, fear flashed in his eyes.

The powerhouse of the demon family can be compared with the top evil genius.

"So powerful?"

Ling Hantian's brows twitched, the Xianhuang defeated the Xianhuang empress with one move in the middle stage, Nayemoto's strength was at least around the limit of the Xianhuang.

Of course, this is still the lowest estimate.

Yemoto's strength may also be outstanding at the Xianhuang limit level.

Because Ling Hantian knew Yinyun King, but he only had a small amount of demon blood, and he was able to leapfrog the ranks of the early stage of the virtuous king and fight against the late stage of the virtuous king.

"Go back to the Horned Demon Clan by yourself, keep an eye on Chu Zhantian, if you have a chance, hang him up for me."

After learning a lot of useful information from Takas, Ling Han waved him away, and he didn't mean to keep Takas by his side.

After all, Tarkas is just one of his pawns.

After solving the Horned Demon Clan, Ming Luo quickly arranged for the Tarot Tribe.

The scale demon stayed quietly behind Ling Hantian, and only Ling Hantian followed suit.

"Brother Ling, can you... help me once?"

At this time, You Mei'er had gone through countless struggles in her heart, and finally defeated herself and walked to Ling Hantian's side, but when she spoke, she seemed hesitant.

"Yes. But you have to promise me that I am not a person from the Demon Realm, so don't tell it."

The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled up slightly. He did this naturally because he wanted to gain the friendship of the Nether Race.

However, Ling Hantian is also worried that his identity will be hostile to the demons in the demon world.

"I see."

You Meier's face was full of joy, she naturally understood that Ling Hantian's identity was more sensitive, so she quickly agreed.

Today's Demon Realm has been divided into two factions. The Horned Demon Clan has the Demon Clan joining it. Naturally, You Meier will not be as old-fashioned as other Nether Clan members.

"Master, let's tell Ming Luo that before we go to the Yuxiang tribe, that boy Ming Luo will also bring someone to help."

In the hall, everyone sat down according to priority. Scale Demon looked at Ling Hantian who was sitting in the main seat, and expressed his opinion.

"Brother Scale Demon, in fact, with you and Brother Ling, we can easily relieve the danger of our Yuxiang tribe."

You Meier smiled indifferently, the Tarot tribe's vitality was greatly damaged because of Cato's incident, even if they brought a strong Tarot tribe with them, they might not be able to help.

"That's right. In fact, with our Tarot tribe's strength, going there will only be a disservice."

Ming Luo walked in, the chief of the Yuxiang tribe was his friend, but because of a virtuous emperor's spiritual weapon, the chief of the Yuxiang tribe shot him.

This incident has always been a thorn in Ming Luo's heart, until now Ming Luo is also very upset.

"However, as long as the boss and the big boss give orders, I, Ming Luo, will lead others to go up the knife mountain and down the oil pan."

However, Ming Luo obviously respected Ling Hantian and the scale demon, and when he looked at Ling Hantian and the scale demon again, he deliberately flattered him.

(End of this chapter)