The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3569 Western Conference!
Chapter 3569 Western Conference!

"Young master, he is very good. He has taken down the stronghold of the high-level blood spirit monster. Let me inform you to go hunting."

Xing Prison replied flatly.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and shocking expressions appeared on their faces.

A few days ago, they had just won Ling Hantian's promotion to the [-]th place on the Ten Thousand Immortals List. They did not expect to take down the stronghold of high-level blood essence monsters so quickly.

"Young Master Ling is indeed very capable!"

Gu Tan couldn't help being amazed, when Ling Hantian met her, her cultivation had not yet reached the level of immortality, but now she has achieved such an achievement.

As for her, her cultivation base is only at the third level of immortality. Although she is the same cultivation base, the gap is vastly different.

At this moment, in the high-level stronghold, Ling Hantian blasted out his palm, and the gorgeous palm landed on the chest of the blood spirit monster, directly suppressing its consciousness.

Immediately, Ling Hantian harvested a blood bead, the rich and vast blood power in it was hundreds of times stronger than the low-level blood bead.

call out!
At this time, Long Kun came from a distance, and after coming to Ling Hantian, Long Kun bowed and cupped his hands, saying: "Master, someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

Ling Hantian wiped away the blood on his palm, then looked at Long Kun and asked, he didn't seem to know anyone in this tomb of the gods except Xuannv.

Long Kun replied in a respectful voice, "It's from the Western Conference."

"The Western Conference?"

Ling Hantian was a little puzzled, what kind of force was this Western Conference, he had never heard of it before.

"The sect master may not know that the tomb of the gods is extremely vast. Even the middle-level area we are in is divided into five large areas."

Seeing the doubts on Ling Hantian's face, Long Kun began to explain the existence of the Western Conference.

The Western Grand Alliance is a major alliance composed of about [-] forces in the entire western region.

This big alliance was formed to resist several other domains.

Every stronghold that reaches the middle level can be invited to join the Western Conference.

"The envoy of the Western League, did you come to me to let me join the league?"

After listening to Long Kun's explanation, Ling Hantian also murmured, since all mid-level strongholds are eligible to join, then he is here to invite.

"It should be. In a short time, we will hold a grand alliance event in the western region."

Although Long Kun was sure, he didn't dare to speak too slowly.

Ling Hantian heard that there was something in his words, so he asked: "What is the alliance grand meeting?"

"The grand event of the alliance is jointly held by more than 500 mid-level forces in the west of our country. Each faction of the alliance must hand over [-] blood beads as rewards for those who perform outstandingly in the event."

Long Kun explained, with a wry smile and helplessness on his face, this grand event was almost for those powerful forces.

Ling Hantian suddenly became restless, and couldn't help but ask: "A force with ten thousand blood beads?"

In this way, 500 forces, wouldn't that have a total of [-] million blood beads, what kind of huge resource would that be?
Even if it is a pile, it can pile up an immortal and strong man into a true god. How crazy is this Western Union event?

"That's right, this grand event will also be held in a small world. Each faction recommends five people to participate, and the top three who stand out from the 300 factions can get 150 million, 50 million, and [-] blood bead rewards." .”

A scorching color flashed in Long Kun's eyes, but he also felt deeply helpless. Among the strong players who participated, none of them were masters on the Ten Thousand Immortals List.

In the entire western league, there are more than 500 forces, and 100 of them are within [-], or even among [-] to [-].

Although he is also on the Ten Thousand Immortals List, he is still far behind those great people.

However, Ling Hantian was very interested in what he heard, and he couldn't wait to participate in this grand event. The rewards of several million, if you don't get it for nothing, you won't get it.

Thinking of the excitement, Ling Hantian said: "Take me to meet the alliance envoy."

"As ordered!"

Long Kun nodded quickly, and led the way. Ling Hantian left the stronghold with him, and arrived at the place for discussion that had just been arranged here.

In the main hall, a strong man was walking up and down the hall with his hands behind his back, with a look of impatience on his face.

At this time, footsteps came from outside, the strong man hurriedly looked outside the hall, and saw Long Kun leading a young man in white walking in.

"Where's your sect master? It's really a big face, don't you want to see me!"

The strong man glanced at Ling Hantian, who was only at the third level of the Supreme Immortal, and said rather unhappily that he rarely saw who Ling Hantian looked like.

"Ahem, Messenger, this is our sect master."

Regarding this, Long Kun was also very embarrassed, this emissary really looked at people through his asshole, he even opened his mouth without seeing people clearly, don't you know what Ling Hantian looks like?

"Is he Ling Hantian?"

A strange color flashed in the messenger's eyes, and then he looked at Ling Hantian carefully, and then he thought of the guy who ranked nine thousand one hundred on the list of ten thousand immortals.

It seems that it is exactly the same as the three heavens of the most immortal in front of me.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Ling Hantian didn't care about this person's rudeness, and his words were naturally not very polite.

The envoy was usually greeted by the leaders of other strongholds with smiles when he was in other places, but when he met a cold face, he immediately felt ashamed.

He was also very upset, took out a red invitation card from the Sumeru Ring, squinted and said, "This is an invitation from the master of the Western Union."

Ling Hantian raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and the invitation in the messenger's hand flew into his hand, and he gently tore it open.

This envelope also has other routines. Ling Hantian discovered that there is a power seal on the envelope, and only the strongest of the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Supreme Immortal can tear it.

The invitation contained a piece of white paper, Ling Hantian pulled the corner of the paper and shook it, the paper stretched out immediately, and a row of small characters appeared.

;I wish Lingqing the joy of receiving the treasure land and being listed on the top list of ten thousand immortals. If you don't give up, you will come to the alliance headquarters to participate in the grand meeting in a hundred days.

"The invitation has been sent to my seat, and I hope you have the courage to attend the event when the time comes."

A sneer twitched at the corner of the messenger's mouth, and he stepped out of the hall immediately, his hips swaying and twisting were three points more coquettish than a woman's.

"Damn it, this shemale!"

After Long Kun saw the envoy go out, he just cursed with an ugly face, and he turned to look at Ling Hantian.

"Master, this guy is provocative, aren't you angry?"

Although Long Kun knew that the envoy was very powerful, he could also see that Ling Hantian was not a kind-hearted person.

Ling Hantian waved his hand, and smiled indifferently: "If a dog bites you, if you bite back, what is the difference from a dog?"

"What the sect master said is that just looking at him makes people sick." Long Kun flattered him without any trace.

"Go and prepare. After a hundred days, I will take you to the Western Conference!"

Ling Hantian put away the invitation card, and his tone of smile was filled with a domineering aura that made people's blood boil.

Long Kun responded immediately.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian also left the hall. He wanted to go on hunting blood spirit monsters, and then retreat for a while before going to the grand event.

This time, since five people are needed, Ling Hantian thought that he could lead Long Kun, Ba Tuozi, Sun Xiaokong and Xing Prison together.

(End of this chapter)