The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2222 The enemy's road is narrow!

Chapter 2222 Enemy's road is narrow!
The surging devilish energy dispersed all kinds of visions, and a black lotus flower with petals as crystal as jade emerged.

Powerful vitality flows to form endless water of life.

There seems to be a small world contained in the lotus, in which comes the sound of the tide of the water of life.

"This is the Black Blood Demon Lotus?"

The three of Ling Hantian looked at the magic lotus, and were amazed by this kind of treasure for the first time.

The black blood demon lotus is a treasure that absorbs infinite demonic blood and gathers vitality from it.

According to the scale demon, this thing has the miraculous effect of living and dead people with flesh and bones.

"The magic lotus is here, let go of my son."

The voice of the blood demon ancestor came out, and the black blood demon lotus was pushed out by a blood demon.

That blood demon is no more than the limit of the Xian King's cultivation.

With a sweep of Ling Hantian's sleeve, he put away the Black Blood Demon Lotus.

Immediately, he let go of his hand, and he was about to let go of the child of the blood demon ancestor.

However, at this moment, the indifferent laughter sounded.

"Hehe, Black Blood Demon Lotus, I finally have a chance to see this thing."

This sudden voice caused Ling Hantian and the three of them to change their expressions.

"Is it you? Absolutely no God!"

Jue Wushen didn't use a mask to cover his face this time, so Ling Hantian was extremely surprised when he recognized it immediately.

No wonder Absolute was a little familiar with this person before, but it turned out to be his old acquaintance, Jue Wushen.

Ling Hantian still remembered that he was the second son of the Nine Young Masters when he inquired about this person in the Styx Blood Realm.

"Hehe, long time no see, Ling Hantian."

There was a smile on Jue Wushen's face, but his eyes were indescribably cold.

He appeared not far away with a few virtuous emperors and powerhouses, and he looked at Ling Hantian playfully with his jewel-like jet-black eyes.

The angry voice of the Gorefiend Patriarch resounded, "It's you bastards!"

The arrival of the strong man from Blood Soul Palace aroused his strong anger.

The descendants and grandchildren of the blood demon clan have been arrested by the Blood Soul Palace.

So for the Blood Soul Palace, the blood demon patriarch hated it to the bottom of his bones.

I just hate that he was tied up in the magic weapon, and he couldn't make a move at all.

Otherwise, he must wipe out everyone here to vent his hatred.

"Tsk tsk, Patriarch Gorefiend, don't come here unharmed, don't yell, you'll hurt yourself if you get angry."

Jue Wushen looked at the Gorefiend Monument with a smile on his lips.

If the blood demon patriarch was free, he would not have the guts to provoke him like this.

It's a pity that there is nothing if.

"My lord, their lineup is a bit tricky."

The demon clone and Yinyun King walked to Ling Hantian, and the three stood side by side.

Looking at the six or seven virtuous emperors brought by Jue Wushen, the demon clone looked extremely solemn.

Among the strong men brought by Juewushen, there are two Xianhuang mid-stage and four Xianhuang early stage.

He can only deal with a middle-stage Xianhuang with all his strength, and the same is true for King Yinyun.

In this way, Ling Hantian had to deal with Jue Wushen and the four virtuous emperors alone.

The demon avatar knew Ling Hantian's strength well, if he didn't use Purgatory to Kill Dao, he wouldn't be an opponent at all.

"It's not so easy for them to eat us."

Ling Hantian let the Gorefiend go, looked at Jue Wushen and the others with his hands behind his back, and began to weigh in his heart.

If it really doesn't work, the Promise Temple will be urged to defend.

Ling Hantian believes that there is the Temple of Promise, and then he will directly enter the Demon Blood Cave.

No matter how powerful those gorefiends are, they can't do anything to him.

It's just that Ling Hantian is a little worried, whether the blood demon ancestor has any restrictions in the blood demon cave.

Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not avoid the sharp edge of Absolute God by entering the Blood Demon Cave.

"Ling Hantian, hand over the black blood demon lotus and submit to me, otherwise this place will be your corpse today."

Jue Wushen turned his gaze to Ling Hantian, with a faint disdain on his face.

Think back then when Ling Hantian crushed him like a bereaved dog.

But now, Ling Hantian is vulnerable in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the devil's worm and King Yinyun, he wouldn't be interested in enslaving Ling Hantian.

Of course, the biggest gain of this trip was getting the Black Blood Demon Lotus.

Absolutely no god believes that with the help of this treasure, he will be able to break through to the realm of the virtuous emperor.

For Absolutely Wushen, none of them are as important as their own strength.

He deeply knows that if he has no strength, no one will look down on him, let alone reuse him.

"Jue Wushen, the defeated general of the past, now dares to speak boldly in front of me. If you want the Black Blood Demon Lotus, come and get it if you have the ability."

Ling Hantian smiled calmly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he summoned [-] bronze war puppets, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the sea water rolled back one after another.

Faintly, a phantom of a battle spirit condensed out, with such awe-inspiring fighting power that even a god dared to challenge it.

"Twenty thousand bronze war puppets?"

Jue Wushen narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he is not a fighter, he knew it from Hun Tiangang.

Twenty thousand bronze war puppets can condense one battle spirit.

He did not expect that Ling Hantian turned out to be a warrior.

And obviously, being able to condense a fighting spirit means that the fighting power of this fighting spirit is comparable to that of the Xianhuang early stage powerhouse.

"No wonder your cultivation base is so poor. It turns out that you have spent all your efforts on such side ways."

Jue Wushen thought very self-righteously that Ling Hantian's cultivation must be so far behind because of his research on fighters.

After all, based on his understanding of Ling Hantian, this kid's talent is not weak.

Otherwise, Ling Hantian would not have defeated him and Hun Tiangang back then.

"Is it heresy?"

Ling Hantian was noncommittal about Absolutely Wushen's ridicule.

The sleeve robe was waved again, and another hundred golden war puppets were thrown out.

A monstrous fighting spirit swept out, and this time the fighting spirit was even stronger.

"Oh? There's also the Golden Battle Puppet. It seems that your talent for training as a fighter is very good, but even if you have three heads and six arms today, it can't change your ending. I will give you one last chance, surrender...or die!"

Jue Wushen's eyelids twitched, if Ling Hantian was able to condense a battle spirit before and surprised him, then let him pay attention now.

If Ling Hantian is not bluffing, then it indicates that Ling Hantian can condense two battle spirits.

If this is the case, it means that Ling Hantian has the fighting power of two early stage powerhouses of the Xianhuang.

Absolutely Wushen also finds this point difficult.

Now his cultivation base is at the limit of the Xianhuang, and his combat power can compete with Xianhuang's early stage.

But to deal with two, it is difficult to win.

"There have always been only people who surrender to me. If you want to fight, you will fight. There is no god to draw your way."

Ling Hantian snorted coldly, even though the situation was not good for him, he was never afraid at all.

A golden fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The moment this fighting intent appeared, it seemed to echo faintly with a hundred golden war puppets.

This kind of situation can't help but make Ling Hantian a little surprised.

But this is not the time to explore, he stared at Jue Wushen indifferently.

"Okay, very good, Ling Hantian, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you today, and give it to me."

Jue Wushen laughed again and again, he didn't like Ling Hantian's indifferent expression very much.

This was not in line with what he had expected. What he wanted to see was Ling Hantian's frightened expression.

(End of this chapter)