The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3245 Wordless monument!

Chapter 3245 Wordless monument!
How terrifying this is, it is only a part of the divine sword, each of which is a ninth-rank divine weapon!
And in the shredded paper, there are even more gatherings of the enlightenment that Di Fei has cultivated throughout his life, and the paper alone is already a treasure.

However, for some unknown reason, this Supreme Divine Weapon, which will become the tenth rank, was stranded due to missing paper before it was completed.

However, according to the information obtained by the Buddha, as long as the nine pieces of paper can be collected, and then find the tomb of the emperor who is hidden in the road of reincarnation, he can become the supreme magic weapon.

The supreme divine soldier, this is the top divine soldier in the Nine Realms. With such a divine soldier, one has the ability to fight against the sky.

"It seems that if you want to collect all the nine shredded papers, you can only go to the Xiaoxi Heaven Realm."

Ling Hantian muttered to himself, according to the records above, after the destruction of the Heavenly Buddha Realm, the most important shredded paper was also brought back to the Xiaoxi Heavenly Realm.

It's just that it didn't mention where Xiaoxi Tianjie was, which made Ling Hantian a little disappointed.

"Isn't Di Feizhong's cemetery under the Eleventh Heavenly Thunder Pond in the Dao Zun Realm?"

Thinking of Di Feizhong, Ling Hantian couldn't help looking at the clone.

His clone is made of Di Feizhong's soul body and the Wuji Temple.

It's in the eleventh heaven of Dao Zun Realm, but here it is actually said that Di Fei is finally in the cemetery of the Heavenly Road of Reincarnation.

Could it be that that was the place where Di Feizhong's divine body was buried?
If this is the case, I don't know if the avatar and him will be able to sense it when they go to the road of reincarnation.

However, these are all things to come. The most important thing now is to gather the nine shredded papers in order to go to the road of reincarnation.

After sorting out the information, Ling Hantian found the seal connection, and then walked out of the Buddha's kingdom and returned to the battlefield.

It took only two sticks of incense before and after Ling Hantian was swallowed into the Buddha's Divine Kingdom, and the battle was over at this moment.

The battlefield was full of corpses of strong demons. Many people from Lingmen also died, and so did the soldiers from the demons.

"Young master, you finally came out."

Xue Lingzi and the others rushed forward. After Ling Hantian disappeared just now, they also searched everywhere, but they didn't find any clues.

"Purple Hades is dead, how many people died on our side?"

Ling Hantian waved his hand, and glanced at the battlefield. Too many people died in this battle, even in the realm of creation.

"According to Manji's statistics, about 20 people died, but the 80 army of the Purple Pluto was wiped out."

Xue Lingzi replied immediately, this record is absolutely shocking, I believe that very few people can win more with less, and it is so perfect.

"Back to the city."

Ling Hantian also breathed a sigh of relief, 20 in exchange for 80, this battle was considered a good one.

In the city lord's mansion, Ling Hantian and his group came to the hall, and Luo Wei and the others were imprisoned in cultivation, unable to even speak.

However, the way he looked at Ling Hantian was full of anger.

"Unlock their seal."

Ling Hantian gave an order, Xue Lingzi and Xue Chanzi moved their minds, instantly dispelling the seals of Luo Wei and others.

As soon as Luo Wei was free, he cursed, "Ling Hantian, I will truthfully report everything you have done!"

"I'm afraid there is no chance. The Purple Pluto was defeated and the 80 army was wiped out. According to our regulations, you should cut yourself off."

Ling Hantian smiled calmly, waved his sleeve robe, and landed a big knife in front of Luo Wei, but his indifferent words made Luo Wei's face turn pale.

"What did you say? You wiped out the 80 army of the Purple Hades!"

Luo Wei couldn't believe it, Ling Hantian not only defeated the Purple Hades, but also killed 80 troops, this record can only be called brilliant.

"Did you do it yourself, or this seat!"

Ling Hantian gave a cold shout, and Luo Wei's face turned pale with fright. He shook his head unwillingly, and then rushed out of the hall.

"I don't believe it, go and see for yourself!"

Outside Wanmo City, Luo Wei walked around and saw the corpses all over the ground, and there was no one in the Underworld Demon Army. He knew that the Underworld Demon Army had lost this time.

Sitting down on the ground, Luo Wei picked up the broadsword Ling Hantian gave him, and said with a wry smile, "80 troops, the Pig of the Purple Pluto!"

Ling Hantian and his group stood on the city wall, staring at Luo Wei coldly.

Ling Hantian has already decided that if Luo Wei keeps his promise, he will spare this guy's life.

After all, Luo Cang, the father of Luo Wei, has tens of millions of troops under his command, which is a force not to be underestimated.

Luo Wei looked at Ling Hantian, his face turned pale, "Ling Hantian, I lost, I am indeed not as good as you!"

Everyone stared at him coldly!

Luo Wei picked up the saber, poured his divine power into the saber, and shouted, "My son is willing to admit defeat, my people listen, don't let my father go to war for this!"

"Son, no!"

The two Dongtian Realm powerhouses rushed out immediately and grabbed Luo Wei. If Luo Wei died here, they would not be able to explain it.

Luo Wei pushed the two away, "I, Luo Wei, a handsome man, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

After the words fell, Luo Wei brandished a big knife and slashed at his own head, without any defense at all. With this knife, he would definitely die.

"enough!"

Ling Hantian raised his hand to drink, and a huge suction force erupted in his palm, sucking the big knife in Luo Wei's hand to fly.

"Ling Hantian, kill him if you want, don't try to insult me."

Luo Wei looked angry, he thought Ling Hantian wanted to use this to humiliate him.

Ling Hantian stared at Luo Wei, "You can be regarded as a man, we didn't have much enmity, the past is wiped out, if you provoke me again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

Ling Hantian shook his head, and then led them back to the City Lord's Mansion, where everyone took their seats according to priority.

"Xue Chanzi, I have something to ask you alone."

With a wave of his sleeve robe, Ling Hantian brought Xue Chanzi to the backyard. Xue Chanzi couldn't help being a little puzzled, bowed in salute, and asked.

"Sect Master, what do you want to ask?"

"Are you from Xiaoxi Heaven Realm?"

Ling Hantian got straight to the point. He didn't ask about Xue Chanzi's origin before, it was because the latter was Ling Feiyang's confidant.

Now, if he wants to understand Xiaoxi Heaven, he can only start with monks.

Xue Chanzi was startled for a moment, nodded after thinking about it, and said, "This subordinate indeed came from the Xiaoxi Heaven Realm."

Ling Hantian asked, "Then do you know that in Xiaoxi Heaven Realm, there is a monument without words?"

"A wordless monument?"

Xue Chanzi showed surprise on his face, then nodded and said, "The wordless stele is a sacred object of Buddhist enlightenment, why did the master suddenly ask?"

Ling Hantian frowned. The wordless stele is a sacred object of enlightenment, a treasure of Buddhism, and it is extremely difficult to obtain it.

But he still asked tentatively, "If I want to get the wordless stele, is it possible?"

Xue Chanzi smiled wryly, "Master, don't be joking. If this thing is in the hands of Buddhist reformers, there is still a chance. It's a pity that the wordless stele has always been in the hands of Buddhist conservatives."

"Conservatives? Reformers?"

Ling Hantian looked at Xue Chanzi suspiciously. As far as he knew, people who practice Buddhism have always been indifferent to the world, so how can there be factions!
Facing Ling Hantian's doubts, Xue Chanzi also sighed, with a look of pity on his face.

(End of this chapter)