The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2649 What is overbearing!

Chapter 2649 What is overbearing!
"Let's go, march into the depths of the barren ancient plain!"

However, since the day Ling Hantian agreed to Taoist Jiuzhi and others, he never thought of backing down.

With a wave of his hand, he opened up the depths of the barren ancient plain.

This time, Ling Hantian believed that no one had the guts to stop him.

The powerhouses gathered in the depths of the barren ancient plain gave way one after another at this time, and Ling Hantian and others galloped from the low altitude with arrogance.

At this moment, far away in the residence of the Bodhi envoy, within a flash of a huge mirror, the figures of Ling Hantian and his party appeared.

Envoy Bodhi watched the battle before and after Ling Hantian's formation, with a smile on his face at this moment.

"This benefactor Ling, it's no wonder that Taoist Qiu respects him so much. It's just the method of setting up the formation that's impressive."

"Master, benefactor Ling is good at using those broken formations, and it is also because of your good guidance, master."

The little novice next to Bodhi envoy heard Bodhi's words, couldn't help but smiled and flattered him.

The envoy of Bodhi waved his hand, "Stop talking nonsense, Tonger, I have never instructed anyone."

The envoy Bodhi didn't want this word to spread to the outside world, saying that he was partial to either side.

If this matter got to the ears of the Sanqing Palace, it would be difficult for him to live in the future after Bodhi.

"Lingmen, it's time to end."

In the depths of the barren ancient plain, in an ancient square, three figures sat cross-legged peacefully here.

The three of them slowly opened their eyes, staring indifferently at the members of the Lingmen who came here quickly.

Around the square, there are strong men from the three sects standing, their majestic aura is like three sleeping warriors.

At this time, their gazes were all indifferently projected to the edge of the square.

The people from Lingmen came slowly, and under the leadership of Ling Hantian, they walked slowly onto the square.

Ling Hantian stopped in the square with his hands behind his back, looking solemnly at the leaders of the three sects in the center of the square.

Both sides were sizing up each other, evaluating the strength of both sides in their hearts, and it seemed extremely quiet here for a while.

However, this kind of silence makes the surrounding powerhouses feel extremely depressed, as if a storm is about to come.

Ling Hantian has been looking at the other members of the three major factions, all three of them are extremely powerful.

These three people, who have been in the ten heavens for thousands of years, can keep the three factions in a thriving development trend. Naturally, they have good means.

Venerable Tianyun of Tianyun Palace, Master Daowu of Daowu Zong, Master Changchun of Changchun Palace.

These three names, even below the entire Ten Heavens, are quite resounding.

In the tenth heaven, they are the emperors, and once they speak out, they are comparable to imperial decrees, and no one dares to disobey their orders.

Dao Wujun of Dao Wuzong is a middle-aged man, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a sturdy air all over his body.

Behind him, a wide iron sword, seemingly ordinary, exudes an aura of ingenuity and ingenuity.

The one in the middle, wearing a purple Taoist robe, has a body like a hill, and the magic soldiers behind him form a stark contrast.

There was a kind smile on this person's round face, which made people feel a sense of intimacy when they saw Maitreya Buddha in the West.

But Ling Hantian didn't dare to be careless, because in this person's eyes, deep in those seemingly benign pupils, there was a chilling indifference hidden.

Everyone knows Master Tianyun of the Tianyun Sect. This person seems to be kind-hearted, but among the three, he is the most frightening.

It is rumored that many strong men from Sansheng Palace were swallowed up by him thousands of years ago.

This Master Tianyun is said to be of a very special race.

Once this race devours human flesh, its body will gradually increase in size.

It is said that his fat body was caused by the aftermath of devouring the strong man of the Sansheng Palace thousands of years ago.

Master Tianyun, who was like a small hill, sat paralyzed in the square.

Fortunately, he hid himself in the space, otherwise, with such a huge body, half a square would not be enough for him to occupy.

Master Changchun is wearing a golden Taoist robe today, with yin and yang fish embroidered on his chest, and a golden sword on his back, as if a flame is rising from it.

He had a serious face, his eagle eyes were like blades, and Xue Lingzi and the others felt uncomfortable being stared at by him.

The aura of the three is more than ten times stronger than that of the previous nine.

In this space, due to the gathering of many powerful people, the divine power between the heaven and the earth is constantly tumbling, like boiling water.

However, when those boiling divine powers approached their bodies, they were like docile sheep.

It seems that they are the masters of the sky!
Sitting there, the three of them seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth, giving people a sense of the unity of heaven and man.

This strange feeling made Ling Hantian narrow his eyes, he knew it very well.

The cultivation bases of the leaders of these three sects are clearly ahead of the limits of the Ruyi Realm.

Their kingdom of God has evolved more and more perfectly, and at all times, according to their will, they are in harmony with the heaven and the earth and absorb the power of the heaven and the earth.

The strength of these three people, the average Late Ruyi Realm powerhouse, probably won't be able to last three rounds in their hands.

Previously, Ling Hantian was able to easily crush those late stages of Ruyi Realm because of the power of formations.

But here, Ling Hantian took a look, and found that there was no broken formation at all. The three people in front of him thought that they also defended Ling Hantian's previous battle.

Therefore, the battle here can only be fought with the heads of the three factions.

Xue Lingzi and the others stood beside Ling Hantian, looking at the three figures vigilantly and apprehensively.

"These three guys are worthy of being the strongest people in the tenth heaven. This kind of cultivation is unmatched by anyone in the tenth heaven."

Ling Hantian nodded slightly, he felt a dangerous aura from the head of the three sects.

If the three of them attack him together, Ling Hantian knows that he will be defeated!

However, no matter what happens today, if Lingmen wants to achieve its goal, a fierce battle is inevitable.

And when Ling Hantian was watching Master Tianyun, Lord Daowu, and Master Changchun, the latter three also locked on him.

In the depths of their eyes, the cold killing intent was unrelenting.

The previous nine Ruyijing late stage members were the strongest members of the three factions, and it took a lot of energy to cultivate them.

Now, he was killed by Ling Hantian mercilessly. This kind of price has already hurt the sect.

"Ling Hantian, I have to admit that you do have some strength!"

Master Changchun's eyes were full of murderous intent. For thousands of years, no one dared to provoke Changchun Palace.

Now, all the three late-stage powerhouses of Ruyi Realm have also been killed.

With such deep hatred, Master Changchun already wished he could strike and kill Ling Hantian sooner.

Looking at the three of them wishing they could catch his gaze, Ling Hantian smiled lightly, "Master Changchun praised you absurdly. Ling's cultivation is only at the late stage of Concentration Realm, and it's just a moment of luck."

Although Ling Hantian's words seemed modest, they were also ridiculing the incompetence of the three factions.

(End of this chapter)