The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3402 Chapter 3402 Goodbye Prince Ji!
Chapter 3402 Goodbye Prince Ji!
The strong man replied respectfully: "I heard that there is always a strong wave in the depths of the mountains recently. There may be some treasures about to be born. It has already attracted many strong men to gather there!"

"Oh, by the way, Lord Hunyuan Shenghuang, it seems that the two demon emperors who fought with you last time also left after hearing the news."

"Go and inform the other Golden Immortal Kings that I want to discuss important matters!"

Ling Hantian originally wanted to go to Dongfang Ya first, but since there is something going on outside, it’s okay to go and have a look, maybe some treasure is really born.

Now, under Ling Hantian's hands, the number of Jinxian-level powerhouses has reached five, and Heiman and others are also making every effort to improve.

With Ling Hantian's current background, it is still possible to cultivate a few strong people in the Golden Immortal Realm.

In the hall, Ling Hantian sat on the main seat, the others sat quietly below, and among them were the five strongest.

Among these five people, there are Lujihu, Huang Puhao, and three emperors who later joined Ling Hantian.

As for the ancient fairyland powerhouses, there are more than 100 people in the hall, ranging from the first level of the ancient immortals to the ninth level.

"Everyone, there is a change in the Black Horn Mountains. I am going to take Huang Puhao and King Luo to see the situation. The rest of you will attack the territory of other emperors."

Ling Hantian announced his proposal, it was impossible to drag his family to the Black Horn Mountain Range.

Now his family has a big business, and the amount of Heavenly Dao runes consumed every day is an astronomical sum.

Everyone had no objection, and then Ling Hantian took King Luo and Huang Puhao with him, and headed towards the Black Horn Mountain Range, and naturally there was one person among them.

That's Amperex!

An Peiming's investigative ability is extremely strong. With this guy with him, he is undoubtedly like a police dog in the dark, able to know at any time whether anyone is approaching.

On the outskirts of the Black Horn Mountain Range, Ling Hantian and his party of four looked into the depths of the mountain range, when a powerful wave came from inside.

Occasionally, some strong men would rush into the mountains, and shortly thereafter, there were many sounds of fighting.

"This mountain range is quite chaotic now, we are here for treasure, don't cause trouble at will."

Ling Hantian reminded the three of them, and they headed towards the mountains.

Entering the dense forest, the air suddenly became dull, and the air was filled with a smell of blood!

"Master, within my detection range, there are at least five or six Golden Immortal-level powerhouses."

Ampering looked grave, his voice trembling.

He is only an ancient immortal, and he is a big difference from the golden immortal, and his strength is also worlds apart.

Ling Hantian and King Luo looked at each other, and they both felt the difficulty of this matter. It seems that there is a lot of movement in the Black Horn Mountain Range.

"There are two Demon Race Golden Immortals ahead!"

At this moment, An Peiming exclaimed, the two demon golden immortals were so powerful that they suffocated him.

Ling Hantian raised his brows lightly, he wouldn't have met the Troll Demon Emperor and Horned Demon Emperor as soon as he came.

If this is the case, it is a bit of a mistake. Now that the treasure has not been discovered, he does not want to have a huge consumption.

After advancing for a while, Ling Hantian really felt two familiar auras, and took a closer look, who else could it be if it wasn't the Giant Demon Emperor and the Horned Demon Emperor?
At this time, following behind the two demon emperors, they also followed many of their clansmen. When they saw Ling Hantian and the others, they all had unfriendly expressions.

Most of these strong men are in the realm of ancient immortals, and none of them has reached the level of golden immortals, so no one dares to do anything.

The eyes of the Giant Demon King and the Horned Demon King are full of vigilance, and the two demons are also afraid of Ling Hantian's strength, and they don't want to start another war with Ling Hantian yet.

The two sides looked at each other's lineup vigilantly, and then left peacefully, but both sides felt very heavy.

"Master, there are strong men in the world of reincarnation." Ampering discovered other strong men.

The three of Ling Hantian looked at An Peiming, and Huang Puhao first asked, "How is your strength?"

"It's very vague, there are at least two golden immortals."

An Peiming is not sure, but the two Jinxian-level powerhouses, which have already shocked the power of one side, belong to the upper-class powerhouses here.

Huang Puhao frowned and said, "My lord, I think we should take a detour and not meet the strong men from the Samsara Heavenly Palace for the time being."

"What? You're afraid of them!"

Ling Hantian looked at Huang Puhao jokingly. It might not be that simple for this guy to avoid the strong men of the Samsara Heavenly Palace.

Huang Puhao smiled dryly, he was really afraid of encountering the strong in the Samsara Heavenly Palace, especially now.

However, Ling Hantian didn't avoid it. He hated the strong man of the Samsara Heavenly Palace very much. Since he met him, he would kill him.

In a piece of woodland, a group of strong men are resting here. These strong men are all wearing the reincarnation robes of the reincarnation heavenly palace.

In front of a bonfire, there were two figures sitting quietly. They just sat there, as if they were separated from this world and formed another sky.

At this time, a young man opened the curtain of the tent and walked out, with a smile on his face, no doubt it was Prince Ji.

"Two envoys, Your Highness has rested, let's go."

Those two people opened their eyes, one was blood red with no pupils, and the other was pale, which looked really pervasive.

When the other strong men looked at these two people, their eyes were full of awe and fear, and these two guys, even in the Samsara Heavenly Palace, had a high status.

"Walk."

The two weirdos stood up at the same time, said a word, and then walked towards the depths of the forest, Prince Ji's eyes flashed unhappily.

The two old monsters didn't take him seriously at all.

Sweeping the sleeve robe, the big tent at the back was immediately put away, but there were a few dead bones left inside. Judging from the clothes left on the dead bones, it should be a woman without a doubt.

"Those women just now are not bad. After my Highness sucked their vital yin, their cultivation has almost broken through the seventh heaven of the ancient immortals. You should pay close attention to them. If you see a beautiful woman, you will catch my Highness."

Walking in the woods, Prince Ji ordered in a cold voice, and the two golden immortals in front of him immediately showed a hint of disdain.

Ling Hantian and the others were walking in the forest. At this time, An Peiming breathed a sigh of relief and reminded: "Those strong men in the world of reincarnation have already left."

Ling Hantian was unmoved, and was quite disappointed in the departure of the strongman from the Samsara Heavenly Palace, but he calmed down quickly.

In the depths of the Black Horn Mountains, almost all the strong men who rushed here gathered here. The place ahead is pitch black, and there are countless ion creatures in it.

The strong man who came here looked into the darkness fearfully, not even daring to release his divine thoughts easily, but was vigilant against the sneak attack of dark ion creatures.

"I don't know if my father will come."

Among the crowd, Ling Keke was very dazzling, like a peony in the green sea, attracting the attention of countless strong people.

Whenever Ling Keke looks around, wherever his eyes pass, those strong men straighten their waists, revealing the most attractive side of men.

It's a pity that King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no heart.

(End of this chapter)