The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2693 The Guardian!
Chapter 2693 Guardian!
If it wasn't for his strength, Aliba would probably have rushed over by now.

He has not forgotten the scene where this guy chased him on Wangcheng Slope a few days ago.

A cold light flashed in Aliba's eyes, but Ling Hantian at this time also made him afraid.

The figure that survived the catastrophe of destruction just now has left an indelible impression.

"Hmph, since you Daoist people want to kill each other, I don't care about this business."

In the end, Aliba waved his big hand, leading many strong men of the Asura clan back hundreds of feet.

Because of this, the strong men in the Shangqing Palace were exposed to Lingmen.

Ling Hantian took a few steps forward, seeing a group of strong men from the Qing Palace who formed the formation, their faces were as cold as ice.

A cold killing intent surged out, and the stone knife reappeared in Ling Hantian's hand.

At this moment, Ling Hantian and Shi Dao seemed to have merged into one.

Immediately, Ling Hantian raised the stone knife high, eight sun stars rose up behind him, and finally Little Potato suddenly landed on his shoulder.

"In my name, kill!"

Under the gazes of many people, Ling Hantian slashed at the strong man in the Shangqing Palace, the stone knife seemed to split the space.

puff!

Where the sword light passed, everything withered and destroyed, and the formation formed by the strong men of the Shangqing Palace was also instantly split.

The formation was broken, and many strong men turned pale and flew upside down, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

However, this was only the beginning, Ling Hantian's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared behind Wu Taoist.

"When you arrive in Huangquan, remember who killed you, my name is Ling Hantian!"

The sound of cold drinking was like the order of the god of death, and Wu Dao's heart was terrified.

However, before he could dodge, his body stiffened, and when he looked down, a stone knife pierced through his divine body.

A force of destruction, constantly shredding his kingdom of God.

Immediately, a gorgeous flame enveloped his body with destructive force.

"Brother Wudaoren!"

All the powerful people in the Shangqing Palace backed away in fear. Even when they saw Wudao being killed, they did not dare to step forward to help.

"Senior of my sect, I will not let you go!"

Wu Dao's throat squirmed, and the voice came out of his mouth with difficulty.

When death came, the Wudao people were not so frightened, and the sound of curses resounded at this time.

"With my blood, lock Ling Hantian forever, until death!"

call out!
A blood sword shot out, and instantly penetrated into Ling Hantian's body, Ling Hantian frowned slightly.

He found that the blood sword didn't hurt him, but after entering his body, it couldn't be destroyed and couldn't be expelled.

This blood sword is like a bright light, as long as someone passes through this blood sword, they can quickly find him.

"Destroy!"

His face turned cold, and the little potato on Ling Hantian's shoulder instantly swallowed Wu Taoist in one gulp.

After a while, Little Tudou patted that irregular belly contentedly, and then disappeared.

"This devil, let's run away!"

The strong man in the Shangqing Palace was pale, and he was already terrified of Ling Hantian, wishing he could increase his skills and escape from here.

"Want to escape?"

Seeing so many strong men from the Shangqing Palace scattered like birds and beasts, Ling Hantian snorted coldly, he must kill people today.

The behavior of Shangqing Palace a few days ago has violated his bottom line.

Of course, since Liangzi has already been formed, Ling Hantian will not be relentless.

This is a feast of slaughter, and the powerhouses of the Shangqing Palace, even if they are at the peak of the early stages of the Shattered Realm, in the hands of Ling Hantian, are not all-in-one generals at all.

Ling Hantian wiped out all the powerhouses in the Shangqing Palace in an instant with a destructive aura.

The powerhouses of Yuqing Palace and Taiqing Palace were standing in the distance at this moment, their palms were covered with cold sweat.

This Ling Hantian's method was a bit too ruthless.

Qiu Chuji and the others stood like iron bamboos, their cold and stern eyes scanned all directions.

It is not difficult to imagine that someone who dares to approach this place half a step will be hit like a destructive blow by the Lingmen.

Half an hour later, Ling Hantian put away the stone knife, patted the dust off his hands, and walked in front of Aliba and the others.

"Everyone, let's fix the loopholes in the formation now."

Aliba and the many strong Asuras looked at each other, then nodded.

Tai Qingmane also waved his hand, and began to repair the loopholes that appeared again.

The loopholes that were destroyed by the destruction of the catastrophe were all sealed by the strong present.

The loss of killing power also slowly slowed down.

However, the entire killing field is like a balloon, and even if the experts on the scene try their best to repair it, there is always something missing.

Everyone knows that the killing field in the future may not be the same as before.

Aliba retreated, and before retreating, he took a deep look at Ling Hantian.

The strong men of Yuqing Palace also retreated quietly. Although they had no grievances with Ling Hantian, they also had no friendship.

Tai Qingmane pondered for a moment, before he stepped forward, smiled awkwardly, "Young Master Ling, I've heard about you for a long time, but seeing you today, it's really extraordinary."

"Senior is wrong."

For Taiqing Palace, Ling Hantian also has a good impression, so he also gave Taiqingmane a good look.

Seeing Ling Hantian like this, Tai Qingzong breathed a sigh of relief, and after talking a few words, he left with the strong men from Taiqing Palace.

After the strong man from Taiqing Palace left, everyone in Lingmen faced Ling Hantian and saluted respectfully.

With a wave of Ling Hantian's sleeve robe, everyone felt that an invisible force made them stand up without any resistance.

Immediately, with a wave of Ling Hantian's sleeve robe, the damaged Wuji Temple appeared on this land.

After this battle, Ling Hantian believed that no one would dare to be presumptuous anymore, since he had just condensed nine sun stars, he also needed to retreat for a period of time.

The Promise Temple is located on the ground, and a group of strong men from Lingmen entered the temple one after another.

Inside the temple, the walls between the temples were shattered, and broken tiles were everywhere.

This time through the tribulation, even the Promise Temple suffered a lot of trauma, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

Everyone gathered in the temple, and Ling Hantian sat on the head seat. After appeasing everyone, he dismissed all the strong men.

After finishing these, Ling Hantian is also preparing to retreat for a period of time.

However, at this time Xue Biyao came forward, performed the master-student ceremony, and said, "Master, I have something to report."

"What's the matter?"

I didn't know what was going on with Xue Biyao at this time, so I stopped and waited for Xue Biyao's words.

"Master, do you still remember the eleventh heaven?"

Xue Biyao got straight to the business, after so long, it was time to tell Ling Hantian.

"Eleventh Heaven, what's wrong?"

The world of Lei Chi Haiyang flashed in his mind, Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In the depths of the Eleventh Heavenly Thunder Sea, it is connected to our Xuanhuang Realm, and there is an ancient relic, and that relic belongs to the emperor Feizhong."

Xue Biyao took a deep breath, in front of Ling Hantian, she didn't dare to play tricks.

(End of this chapter)