The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2569 Meng Qingqiu VS Jiang Xiong!

Chapter 2569 Meng Qingqiu VS Jiang Xiong!

Thinking of everything he had experienced in the past, Ling Hantian was like a devil in his heart.

Even though he is now out of Ling Hantian's control, the fear that comes from the depths of his soul cannot be changed.

"Ba Tuozi, long time no see."

Ling Hantian's eyes fell directly on Ba Tuozi, the change in this guy is really great.

"Ling, Mr. Ling, long time no see."

When Ba Tuozi saw Ling Hantian's playful gaze, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Ling Hantian's eyes made him feel creepy.

"Meng Qingqiu, let's make a deal."

Ling Hantian didn't take another look at Ba Tuozi, since the latter was out of control, he didn't need to pursue anything.

This hunchback didn't pose any threat to him now, and Ling Hantian wasn't a narrow-minded person either.

"It's Meng's honor that the supreme god wants to make a deal with this subordinate, but I don't know what kind of deal it is?"

Meng Qingqiu's brows twitched slightly, Ling Hantian wanted to trade with him, could it be because he fell in love with the fantasy powder in his hand?

Meng Qingqiu is not an idiot, Ling Hantian must know the origin of the dirty locusts.

Diyuan's biological blood is not only fatal to Ba Tuozi.

For people from the Nine Realms, the blood of Emperor Yuan's creatures is also a huge temptation.

"I also have the Soul Swallowing Blood Art here, and it is more detailed than his. If you want, you can do something for me in the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Realm."

Ling Hantian smiled slightly, and expressed his thoughts.

When Ba Tuozi heard this, his eyelids twitched.

Ling Hantian was grabbing business in front of him, and he felt very uncomfortable.

At the same time, I was a little apprehensive.

"Haha, Ling Hantian, aren't you joking? You want Brother Qingqiu to do something for you?"

"Hmph, the supreme god? I think he is the god of big talk. How can you dare to let our big brother Qingqiu do things for you?"

Seeing this, the youth of the Sweet Dream Clan snorted coldly.

In their hearts, Meng Qingqiu has always been the most outstanding existence.

Now, Ling Hantian actually has such an idea, it is simply a dream.

"Hehe, you frogs in the well, it's your great luck that our sect master lets you do things."

Jiang Xiong sneered, these young people of the Sweet Dream Clan, Ling Hantian wanted to deal with them, but with the snap of his fingers.

From Jiang Xiong's point of view, it is already very kind of Ling Hantian to make a deal with them here with nice words.

If he were to do this, he would definitely force these people to be used by him.

Or, just grab their dream fans!
"Presumptuous, Jiang Xiong, do you know who you are talking to?"

The young people of the Tianmeng Clan shouted coldly. After so many years of development, the Jiang Clan has become more and more declining.

Compared with the Sweet Dream Clan, the Jiang Clan is undoubtedly far behind.

"What? With you two trash, I, Jiang Xiong, will finish you off with one hand."

Jiang Xiong's eyes were filled with disdain, the two young men of the Sweet Dream Clan were only in the early stages of Concentration.

Jiang Xiong didn't care about this kind of cultivation at all.

Because, the members of the Sweet Dream Clan do not have a strong combat effectiveness.

It was the dream Qingqiu that made Jiang Xiong feel the slightest danger.

"Jiang Xiong, you are courting death!"

The two young men exploded in anger, and rushed towards Jiang Xiong with overwhelming breath.

However, at this moment, an incomparable aura erupted from Ling Hantian's body, instantly dispelling the aura of the two young men from the Sweet Dream Clan.

"Brother Jiang is right, you two trash, what qualifications do you have to speak?"

The sudden burst of powerful aura made Meng Qingqiu and the others hold their breath, and looked at Ling Hantian with apprehension.

At this moment, the latter, with a domineering air, has completely changed his face from the gentleness before.

And his powerful aura, I am afraid that even those who are at the extreme concentration level will feel intimidated when facing it.

The youth of the Sweet Dream Clan took a few steps back in fear, and turned to glance at the locust in the distance.

"Ling Hantian, don't move around, otherwise I will wake up the locust, and everyone will die together."

"Before awakening the locust, I promise you will die first." Ling Hantian just smiled lightly at the threat of the hideous-faced Tianmeng youth.

However, in the eyes of several young people from the Sweet Dream Clan, this smile was so terrifying.

The young man who spoke had a surge of hostility in his chest. Has he ever received such treatment in the clan?

Right now, he wanted to scare Ling Hantian cruelly, but Meng Qingqiu in front of him suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"Qing Ya, don't be impulsive."

"Brother Qingqiu, why bother with him, when this dirty locust wakes up, we all die together."

As soon as the young man gritted his teeth, he didn't believe that Ling Hantian had no fear of life and death.

"Enough is enough. I say stop and stop."

Meng Qingqiu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he scolded Meng Qingya coldly, then looked at Ling Hantian with a smile on his face.

"Brother Ling, can't we have a pleasant conversation?"

"As I say, you can have a pleasant conversation."

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back, with a relaxed expression on his face.

He didn't want his life to be in the hands of others.

So, either the Sweet Dreamers handed over their dream fans, and expelled them from this place.

Otherwise, it is to enslave them for a period of time.

As for how Meng Qingqiu and the others choose, that is their business.

"Brother Ling, since what has been said has already been said, there is obviously no room for negotiation. In this case..."

A strange light flashed in Meng Qingqiu's eyes, after a pause, he continued, "If you want me to obey you, you have to show some strength, right?"

"How do you want to prove it?"

Ling Hantian stared at Meng Qingqiu. Although this young man's combat power was not very strong, Ling Hantian felt that his intelligence was extraordinary.

"I heard that Brother Ling's Lingmen are talented. As long as Jiang Xiong can defeat me, I will lead the Tianmeng Clan to join Lingmen and wait for your transfer."

Meng Qingqiu smiled slightly, he was naturally not Ling Hantian's opponent, he saw very clearly the latter's battle in the Fire Phoenix Clan.

At that time, Ling Hantian was only at the limit of the Xianhuang.

Now that Ling Hantian has entered the state of concentration, his strength is obviously stronger.

Moreover, in his hands, there seems to be a forbidden technique of destiny, which is what makes him fear the most.

Therefore, Meng Qingqiu had no choice but to challenge Jiang Xiong and give himself a step down.

Of course, he also wanted to see how far Jiang Xiong, who followed Ling Hantian, had reached.

"Hehe, it seems that I have become a persimmon, but it is not so easy for Meng Qingqiu to get cheap from me."

Hearing Meng Qingqiu's words, Jiang Xiong couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then smiled, shook his spear, and took a step forward.

"Come on, let me see, you, the first genius of the Sweet Dream Clan, what kind of abilities do you have?"

"Please."

Meng Qingqiu stepped out, a few feet away from Jiang Xiong, and gracefully made a gesture of invitation.

At this moment, the two men were facing each other, not giving in.

All of a sudden, a few figures rushed over from afar.

"Sect Master!"

It was Leng Dao, Ao Tianlong and Princess Huofeng who greeted Ling Hantian after arriving here.

(End of this chapter)