The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3568 That terrifying strength!

Chapter 3568 That terrifying strength!

Roar!
It swept away with a shocking fighting power, and everyone felt it was difficult to breathe. Faced with this move, they felt an irresistible fear.

Emperor Seal!
Ling Hantian let out a soft drink, and the sea of ​​war seals roared out, without gathering any god of war seals at all, directly facing Li Dongfang's battle skills.

Boo!
Under the might of the battle, even that battle skill let out screams of mourning and fear, and then was submerged by the sea of ​​war marks.

Then, the sea of ​​battle seals rushed towards Li Dongfang, and under the latter's horrified gaze, he swallowed him like a ferocious prehistoric beast.

With one move, just one move, Li Dongfang, who ranked [-] on the Ten Thousand Immortals list, was easily dealt with by Ling Hantian.

At this moment, everything was silent, and then the sound of air-conditioning came and went uninterrupted.

Especially Long Kun, secretly thankful for his decision.

Ling Hantian withdrew his palm, and then looked at those strong men who stopped the melee on the battlefield. Among these people, there were very few who could rival Li Dongfang.

"Everyone, I want this area. If anyone refuses to accept it, just come and fight!"

The indifferent and domineering voice spread, as if announcing an insignificant matter, and the only reason and rules here are fists!
As soon as Ling Hantian said this, almost all the powerhouses changed their faces. This is the stronghold of high-level blood essence monsters, who would be willing?
"Ling Hantian, you want to eat it all by yourself, isn't your appetite a bit too big?"

In the sea of ​​blood, a cold shout suddenly came, and everyone looked around, but they didn't find who was talking.

Obviously, facing Ling Hantian's terrifying strength, even those who dared to speak up would not dare to show their faces.

"Mice, you only dare to put cold shots behind you. Don't you think you can escape the perception of this seat?"

Ling Hantian smiled disdainfully at this, and then shot again, blasting towards a space that seemed to be full of blood.

The Zhanyin Ocean then swept out, rolling up a monstrous wave of blood!
laugh!
Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the place where no one existed before, and fled into the distance recklessly.

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian raised his hand and grabbed the space there, as if time and space were firmly in his hands, it collapsed immediately.

A flash of panic flashed in the strong man's eyes, he quickly turned his head, and shouted anxiously: "Brother Ling, I misunderstood, I didn't say it!"

boom!
However, Zhan Yinhaiyang still crushed mercilessly, Ling Hantian clapped his palms, and said innocently: "Oh, I misunderstood, my hand slipped."

All the strong men were silent, and no one dared to speak. To them at this time, Ling Hantian was simply a demon.

Although, all the people here may be able to kill Ling Hantian, but how many of the strong people present can survive?
No one is sure, so no one dares to try. Everyone cherishes life, especially these strong men who are always a thousand-year-old demon.

"Recently, my hands are slippery. Does anyone have any comments?"

Ling Hantian looked at his own palm, his plain voice spread, but no one dared to answer.

Even if they hide and provoke trouble, no one dares to do it, because the strong man present can still vividly remember the miserable end of the previous strong man.

Ling Hantian glanced around, saw no one answered, and smiled on his face: "Since everyone has no objections, then the things here belong to Ling. Now, please leave!"

As the words came out, many strong men watched one by one, and slowly some people left here. They knew this stronghold and had no chance with them.

"My lord, if you let them go like this, it's hard to keep them from being jealous, so report this matter."

Seeing that Ling Han really let people go, the criminal prison immediately showed worry in his eyes. The [-] people on the Ten Thousand Immortals Ranking are unbeatable here, which does not mean that they are really number one in the world.

On the Ten Thousand Immortals list, there are still more than 9000 people ranked in front of Ling Hantian.

"Don't worry, whoever dares to go out and gossip, I will make his life worse than death!"

Ling Hantian waved his hand, and the bright voice reached the ears of every strong man, and those people trembled.

Regarding the affairs of this place, many people have plans to publicize it when they go out, but Ling Hantian's threat makes them have to think about it.

Is it worth it to offend such a powerful figure!

The answer is obvious.

Long Kun secretly peeked at Ling Hantian, who also admired the latter's domineering and decisive style of doing things.

If it was him, it is really possible to kill these people to the point of fear before making any plans.

And in that case, it is possible for him to attack in groups, and it is hard to imagine what the consequences will be.

The many strong men who had gathered here gradually receded, and within a short period of time, there were only a few Ling Hantians left.

The stronghold of high-level blood-spirit monsters has been settled, and Ling Hantian has also harvested giants like Long Kun. Naturally, everyone is happy.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on that stronghold, where there were densely packed blood spirit monsters, and the aura that drifted out made people look dignified.

High-level blood-spirit monsters, which at least have the strength above the Seventh Heaven of Immortals, among the people present, few people can deal with them.

"Xing Prison, go and inform everyone, come over as soon as possible, and jointly develop this stronghold."

Ling Hantian ordered the prison, and now Lingmen Xiao has achieved success in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods, and he alone obviously cannot destroy all the blood spirit monsters here.

Xing Prison left as ordered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The stronghold was immediately quiet.

Ling Hantian looked at the surrendered Long Kun again, and smiled slightly: "Since you took the initiative to follow me, I will not treat you badly, you can take people into the stronghold to hunt first."

"Thank you door master."

Long Kun was overjoyed, he originally thought that Ling Hantian would be suspicious of him and would not give him any benefit at present.

Unexpectedly, this Ling Hantian's mind was so broad, he dared to let go and let himself reap benefits just after taking refuge in him.

"The two of you should go hunting blood spirit monsters too, and break through your cultivation as soon as possible."

Ling Hantian looked at Ba Tuozi and Sun Xiaokong, their eyes were also staring at the small thousand world where the blood essence monster was.

Hearing Ling Hantian's words, Sun Xiaokong and Ba Tuozi thanked each other, and quickly rushed towards the small world.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian didn't hesitate, and directly stepped into the small thousand world, and started a journey of hunting blood spirit monsters.

Three days passed in a flash.

At the location of Gu Yue's stronghold, a rainbow light swept over from a distance like stars chasing the moon, and within that rainbow light was a strong man with a pair of bat wings.

Judging by his body shape, he is undoubtedly a prisoner.

The prison unscrupulously released its own aura, just entering Xiaoqian World, it alarmed Lu Wanli and others who were retreating.

Several breaths gushed out together and directly locked on the prison. After a while, several people jumped out of the hall and came to the square.

When Lu Wanli saw that it was Xing Prison, his expression relaxed a little, and he hurried forward to greet him, "It turns out to be Mr. Xing Prison, what happened to the sect master?"

(End of this chapter)