The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2239 Awesome ancestor!

Chapter 2239 Awesome ancestor!

Seeing this, Ling Hantian also had a hint of joy on his face.

No matter where this door guides him to, as long as he can get rid of this black dragon, he is willing to go to hell.

"One body of heaven and earth? A family abandoned by heaven? A descendant of the Emperor of Heaven? This young man is really interesting."

Hei Molong raised his eyelids, and looked at Ling Hantian indifferently with his pitch-black eyes.

Immediately, the indifferent self-talk spread.

"Although you have so many abilities, you yourself are no more than the limit of the sage's cultivation. If you let you escape, wouldn't it be a joke?"

With the voice of the black dragon, it fell.

Ling Hantian was shocked to find that the spatial cage that he had melted quickly shrank and solidified at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them will be locked in it again.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's heart skipped a beat.

This dragon is too strong.

He was startled, but he still couldn't break free.

However, just when Ling Hantian fell into despair.

An unimaginable terrifying aura suddenly rushed out of him.

This breath seems to come from Jiuyou.

A vast aura surged out, disintegrating the space cage in an instant.

Then, Ling Hantian saw that the Promise Temple floated out strangely without his summoning.

"This is?"

Everyone looked at the Wuji Temple in amazement, and an illusory figure slowly condensed out.

The black dragon's eyeballs also shrank suddenly,
"It's him!"

Following the clear and condensed figure, the Black Demon Dragon froze.

The huge body entrenched in the darkness trembled fiercely at this moment.

That familiar feeling from the soul spread throughout his body.

"Jiuyou... the ancestor?"

In contrast, Ling Hantian looked at the phantom in front of the Wuji Temple, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The figure that appeared was not Ling Jiuyou who suppressed the terrifying angels at the foot of the purple mountain, but who was it!

It's just that Ling Hantian would never think of it.

Ling Jiuyou actually left a clone in his Wuji Temple.

He didn't notice it all the way.

Ling Jiuyou stood in front of the Wuji Temple with his hands behind his back, his indifferent eyes penetrated the dark space and fell on the astonished Black Demon Dragon.

"Xiao Hei, long time no see."

Xiao Hei...,

Ling Hantian and the others almost fell to the ground when they heard this call.

That huge black dragon was actually called Xiao Hei by Ling Jiuyou.

Ling Jiuyou is so awesome!

Gollum!

King Yinyun and Lin Yao swallowed their saliva.

The savior that appeared was awesome.

But with this kind of title, isn't he afraid of drawing the wrath of the Black Demon Dragon and destroying him with one move?

Both of them could see that Ling Jiuyou was just a clone here, and his aura was far inferior to that of the Black Demon Dragon.

As for a powerhouse like the Black Demon Dragon, calling him Xiao Hei caused unimaginable anger.

However, just when everyone was nervous, the Black Demon Dragon trembled and even choked.

"Master...Master, I haven't seen you for many years. You...Where did you go, I was very lucky to find you."

At this moment, Ling Hantian and the others were dumbfounded and petrified collectively.

Ling Hantian knew very well that Ling Jiuyou was not a character of this era.

He is at least in the same era as the reincarnation emperor.

In other words, Ling Jiuyou has lived tens of thousands of years now!
And this black demon dragon called Ling Jiuyou its master, so the age of this demon dragon is also a terrifying number.

Of course, what shocked Ling Hantian even more was that such a powerful demon dragon actually called Ling Jiuyou his master.

Scaled Demon and Yinyun King were also extremely shocked.

I began to guess in my heart who this ancestor of Ling Hantian was, who was so awesome.

In addition, this kind of powerhouse is probably almost as powerful as the powerhouses of the Three Immortals of Kunlun and the Chief Commander of the Zhenwu World.

That being the case, why not show up in the Styx Blood Realm to participate in the battle?
"I'm where I should be."

Ling Jiuyou smiled calmly, but in that smile, Ling Hantian faintly saw a trace of fatigue, and he couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

The ancestor of Ling Jiuyou gave up too many things in order to seal the heart of the terrifying angel.

As far as he knew, Ling Jiuyou gave up Mei Ji's master, and gave up the chance to compete with the reincarnated emperor to become the emperor.

Just these two things are enough to make people respect.

A person, give up his lover, give up the Heavenly Emperor Realm that all living beings pursue.

In order to prevent all walks of life from suffering.

How can this not be respected, how can it not be admired?
Ling Hantian thought he couldn't do this.

The purpose of his life is to protect his relatives, and to pursue the ultimate martial arts.

Ling Jiuyou looked at the gate of Diyuan's entrance, and a gleam appeared in his indifferent eyes, "The entrance of Diyuan..."

This place is the place where countless strong men chase after.

It's a pity that Diyuan is extremely mysterious, and there is no entrance in all circles.

"Xiao Hei, the past is over. You don't need to worry about the past. Now that my descendant comes here, don't make things difficult for him."

Ling Jiuyou withdrew his eyes, looked at the black dragon who had come to his senses, and the voice of arrogance sounded, "In addition, I calculated that he would encounter a catastrophe in the demon world, and now meeting you has come true. Important, don't let the demons in the Demon Realm find this place."

"Master, don't worry, since they are old with you, master, then I won't embarrass them anymore."

The black dragon's huge head nodded, shaking like a mountain.

But it then said in a somewhat desolate manner, "Master, I just didn't expect that after so many years, the demon world would still be occupied by demons, but master, don't worry, they won't be able to find it here."

Hearing this, Ling Jiuyou didn't answer, and then looked up at the endless void, as if seeing through the past and the future.

"Nine realms, my homeland, where yin and yang are at war, weeping blood and yellow; ashes to ashes, earth to ashes, seas and fields, only blood recommends Xuanyuan, and kills demons with body"

Ling Jiuyou's singing voice became weaker and weaker, and his clone gradually dissipated.

The Black Demon Dragon looked at the direction where Ling Jiuyou disappeared, and bowed his head three times.

At this time, Ling Hantian and others were still in the shock of Ling Jiuyou's appearance.

At this time, the Black Demon Dragon looked at Ling Hantian and the others, and Ling Hantian's whole body tensed up when he saw this.

Instinctively, as soon as Ling Hantian moved, he was about to enter the teleportation gate condensed by him.

However, just when Ling Hantian was about to move, the voice of the Black Demon Dragon came over.

"Mr. Ling, don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions."

However, how could Ling Hantian believe the words of this old bug.

Now that Ling Jiuyou's ancestor has left, who knows if this black dragon will turn his face again.

In that case, even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough.

Of course, Ling Hantian was just sticking close to the portal, watching the black dragon warily.

"Can we go now?"

"Young Master, it was all a misunderstanding just now. To express my apologies, I will send you a fortune."

While speaking, the mountain-like body of the Black Demon Dragon disappeared in an instant.

(End of this chapter)