The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4094 Gap
Chapter 4094

At this time, if we try to drive those weak monsters away, I'm afraid they will be used by the four major monster clans to attack them in groups.

In addition, because of helping Ling Hantian in an unexpected situation, the divine power of the old guys has not recovered yet.

In desperation, Bei Chenhai could only stop, and looked at the four demon kings from a distance, "Guys, let's start the fight we agreed on earlier."

"Bei Chenhai, there is no rush to fight, but before we start the war, we have to make it clear."

The Purple Winged Lion King opened his mouth, and his majestic gaze fell directly on Ling Hantian in the team.

With his cultivation base, it can be seen at a glance that Ling Hantian's cultivation base has reached the eighth level of immortality.

And according to his son's information, this kid resisted Shi Chen's palm three days ago with his seventh-layer immortal cultivation.

"Is there anything else that hasn't been clarified?"

Bei Chenhai frowned, seeing the Purple Winged Lion King staring at Ling Hantian, he suddenly felt ominous.

"Brother Ling, I don't know what I asked you to think about three days ago, what do you think?"

Before the Purple Wing Lion King could speak, Shi Chen on the side shouted at the top of his lungs.

Seeing this, members of the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan looked at Ling Hantian one by one, feeling a little worried.

With his hands behind his back, Ling Hantian slightly raised his eyelids, "I gave you the answer three days ago."

"It's a pity." Shi Chen pretended to be a little distressed, sighed and shook his head.

Seeing this, the Purple Winged Lion King said coldly: "Today our four clans compete for this treasure land. According to the agreement, we need to select clan members from among the clans to compete. Therefore, if they are not members of their respective clans, they are not eligible to participate in the battle."

Swish!
As soon as these words came out, Bei Shenhai and the members of the Jinpeng Shenniao clan all turned pale, and some even fell to the ground.

Their hopes are pinned on Ling Hantian, but now he is the general first.

If Ling Hantian couldn't participate, then there would be no one from the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan who could defeat the geniuses of the Four Great Monster Clans.

"We didn't make such a rule before!" Bei Chenhai held back his temper and spoke in a low voice.

The Patriarch of the Ancient Demon Cow Clan bared his teeth and said with a grin: "But we didn't say that outsiders can participate. How about this, since the five of us are going to participate in the event, then vote to decide whether to allow foreigners to participate."

"We disagree!"

The patriarchs of the other three clans all said in unison, and Bei Shenhai was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

This is clearly a gang to bully them, and compared with the previous imagination, the gap is too big.

"Time is almost up, we don't have time to waste here, Beichenhai, who will your clan send to fight?"

The patriarch of the Purple Wing Lion King looked up at the sky, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sunlight made him narrow his eyes slightly.

On the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan's side, everything was quiet, and Bei Chenhai's face was so gloomy that it was as black as ink.

This time they really lost their wife and lost their troops. They pinned all their hopes on Ling Hantian, but they didn't expect the result to be like this.

And because of Ling Hantian, their current strength is [-]% less than that of their heyday, and they don't even have a bargaining chip to turn against the water.

"Father, let me go!"

Bei Xiu's eyes were full of anger, and after finishing speaking, he gave Ling Hantian a stern look, "Some people even said they could help my family solve the crisis, but it turns out they just lied to my father and them to improve his cultivation!"

"Brother Beixiu, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother Ling didn't want this to happen."

Xiao Pengnv couldn't bear Bei Xiu's slanderous words against Ling Hantian, and immediately refuted.

Bei Xiu snorted: "It's such a time, and you still help outsiders speak!"

"enough!"

Seeing that the two of them started to quarrel, Bei Chenhai already lost all face, so he didn't want to make any more jokes today.

He sighed, since he couldn't grab it here, he had to choose another place.

Ling Hantian hadn't spoken all this time, seeing that Bei Shenhai was about to give up at this time, Ling Hantian also knew that it was time for him to speak.

"I'm going to fight!"

"Brother Ling, it seems that you haven't heard clearly. You are not a member of the Jinpeng Shenniao clan. Today you are an unknown teacher!"

Shi Chen opened his mouth with a smile.

"Xiaowa, this is not a place for you to make troubles, wherever they come from, play in the mud!"

The patriarch of the Dark Eagle Clan spoke with disdain on his face.

Heiman narrowed his eyes to look at the patriarch of the Dark Eagle Clan, his eyes narrowed slightly, if the warriors of the Nine Realms heard this, they would definitely laugh at this little miscellaneous bird.

Ling Hantian is the God of Immortality, and even the Martial God Zhentian is afraid of it, and the miscellaneous bird dares to say that Ling Hantian is a baby.

"Who says I'm not from the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan?"

Ling Hantian wasn't angry, because anger couldn't solve the problem at all.

But the problem to be solved now is the issue of identity, Ling Hantian decisively spread out the pair of golden wings behind his back.

With the wings spread out, a thick pressure of the divine beast spread out immediately, and everyone seemed to see an incomparably powerful Jinpeng divine bird spread its wings.

The coercion from the bloodline made them think of submitting.

"How is it possible, you are clearly a human race!"

Shi Chen screamed, Ling Hantian had this pair of Jinpeng wings, which none of them expected.

"It is indeed the wings of the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan, but this thing should not belong to you in the first place!"

The Purple Wing Lion King was also shocked for a while, but he still saw the mystery.

Although Ling Hantian also has a pair of golden roc divine bird wings, but the aura is very similar to Ling Hantian's.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to detect it, but Ling Hantian is different, he is of the supreme blood!
Just like an emperor, even if he is dressed in common people's clothes, that aura cannot be concealed.

"But now these wings belong to me." Ling Hantian also frowned.

The Purple Winged Lion King ignored Ling Hantian, but looked at Bei Chenhai mockingly: "Don't you hate the human race the most? Who would have thought that in order to survive, even the things of your ancestors are given to the human race to ruin?"

Bei Chenhai twitched his cheeks. It was indeed a needle. From the moment he saw it, he wanted to kill Ling Hantian directly.

However, in order for the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan to have a place to live, he could only temporarily put this matter behind him.

But being exposed in person now is like adding salt to his wounds, how can he not feel pain?

"Little baby, stop messing around, you are not the Jinpeng bird clan, why bother to get into the muddy water? Now leave those wings, and we can let you leave alive."

The Patriarch of the Ancient Demon Cow Clan also spoke, his eyes greedily staring at the wings on Ling Hantian's back.

If this pair of wings can be made into a magic weapon, it must be a good magic weapon to save life at critical moments.

Bei Shenhai's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he could tell that these guys were determined not to let Ling Hantian participate.

And Ling Hantian didn't have a suitable identity to participate in this matter.

Up to now, people are even more focused on Ling Hantian's pair of wings, and Bei Shenhai is secretly angry that Ling Hantian is stupid.

"Who says he isn't? He is my husband!"

(End of this chapter)