The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4189

Chapter 4189

"This place is different from outside. I know that mortals have invented a lot of torture. I will use it on you today to see how hard your bones are."

A venomous look flashed in Di Gong's eyes, his words fell, and a strong man behind him walked out carrying a plate.

In the wooden tray, there were small daggers with strange shapes, each of which shone with a compelling cold light.

Heiman only felt uncomfortable all over, and an uneasy premonition was born in his heart, "What do you want?"

"Damn you." Duke Di grinned.

The guy carrying the wooden plate had perverted eyes. He smiled coldly and said, "I've cut many people into pieces, but I haven't cut a snake before."

"Hmph, Mahler Gobi, even a piece of trash like you wants to kill Uncle Heiman!"

Heiman snorted coldly, but he forcefully raised his breath, but staggered and almost fell at the opponent's feet.

"Hey, my son, it's useless for you to bow down, today you are destined to be cut alive."

The strong man grinned, with a perverted smile on his face.

"boom!"

Just when the man approached Heiman and was about to kill Heiman alive, the entire ancient tomb suddenly trembled violently, and the eight huge pillars trembled crazily like an earthquake.

"what happened?"

The sudden change made Zhu Wanhou and Di Gong's expressions change, and they looked around suddenly, but found nothing.

"Oh!"

As soon as the two shouted, at the end of the underground hall, in the fiery red hole, a flame exploded suddenly.

The next moment, amidst one after another astonished gazes, a monstrous flame, like the fire that destroys the world, swept away from the cave.

The flame was orchid-colored, and it appeared just now, which made people tremble. Finally, the flame turned into a billowing fire wave, rushing toward the entire hall.

As the sea of ​​flames surged in, a familiar sound of cold shouts suddenly rang out in this space!

"Today, in the ancient tomb, anyone who is not my friend will die!"

At the moment when this cold drink resounded, a monstrous aura filled with a strong coercion spread like lightning!

Feeling the awe-inspiring aura, Zhu Wanhou and Di Gong, who were standing at the entrance, froze for an instant, and a deep horror flooded their faces, and an incredible scream resounded throughout the hall .

"Eighth-level intentional cultivation?"

Even Kongchenglang and Mengmai Shenji, who had dealt with Ling Hantian, screamed: "How is it possible?!"

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, the sea of ​​flames surged from the fiery red cave, and finally occupied most of the underground hall. Heiman and the others were protected by the flames.

The sea of ​​fire was churning, and a path of fire was gradually separated. In that path of fire, a figure in white clothes stepped on the waves of fire, and slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"My lord, it's finally out!"

Looking at the familiar figure, Heiman's face was full of ecstasy, and he was relieved at the same time, he finally waited until Ling Hantian came out.

Compared with Heiman's ecstasy, Zhu Wanhou, Di Gong and others were in shock.
"How is it possible? A few months ago, he was still at the third level of intentional cultivation, and not long ago he was only at the sixth level of intentional cultivation. How can he break through to the eighth level of intentional cultivation now?"

Kong Chenglang couldn't believe this fact, and kept shaking his head, trying to wake himself up from the dream.

"Monster, he must be a monster!"

On the side, Mengmai Shenji looked at the young figure walking out on the waves of fire, with an expression of disbelief.

This scene had a terrible impact on him.

"It's unscientific." The Nightmare God Machine is also unbelievable. It seems that he can only achieve this speed of improvement in his dreams.

"I didn't expect this guy to reach the eighth level. Now I'm in trouble."

On the side, Zhu Wanhou couldn't help but twitched his face, and gritted his teeth.

They had dealt with Ling Hantian before. At that time, Ling Hantian was only at the sixth level of cultivation, so he escaped from their hands.

Now that Ling Hantian has reached the eighth level of cultivation, and he doesn't know how powerful it is, Zhu Wanhou's heart is full of strong anxiety for a while.

He even retreated faintly, planning to take the road and escape, leaving this place of right and wrong.

Di Gong's eyes flickered frantically, and he seemed to think of something after a while.

"It's the Emperor's Treasure! This guy should have obtained the Emperor's Treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to break through so quickly!"

He gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder, no wonder we didn't see him before, and his friends just held us back, so it turned out that he was hiding to enjoy the Emperor's treasure!"

Di Gong took refuge in Ling Hantian in the past, and everything he does now is to win the treasure of Emperor Zun and become a strong man.

But now that Ling Hantian suddenly rushed to the eighth level of cultivation, this made him feel uneasy, because what he did was enough to kill him a hundred times.

He is very aware of Ling Hantian's methods, this guy will never be soft on his enemies.

Therefore, regardless of whether it was because of Emperor Zun's treasure or not that Ling Hantian suddenly became stronger, he had to arouse everyone's greed.

"The emperor's treasure?"

Sure enough, just as Di Gong's self-talking voice was undisguised, the strong man present suddenly became short of breath, and his eyes became red.

A greedy emotion spread across the entire underground hall in an instant, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Hantian almost irrationally.

"A bunch of goddamn chops!"

The sea of ​​flames filled the air, and under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Ling Hantian stepped on the blue flames and looked at the four injured Heiman, killing intent surged wildly in his pitch-black eyes.

Swish!
The next moment, Ling Hantian's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already in the center of the underground hall.

He fell beside Heiman and the others, and glanced at Cheng'er, who was unconscious and almost breathless.

For the latter's serious injury, Ling Hantian's eyes became extremely calm.

However, only Heiman, who is familiar with him, knows that Ling Hantian in this state is the most terrifying.

"Young master, you are finally out of the customs. If you don't kill these people, save Cheng'er first. It is because of us that he is seriously injured."

Heiman gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhu Wanhou and the others, but he still suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

Now Cheng'er's life is at stake, although he can't wait to bite Zhu Wanhou and the others into pieces, saving people is the most important thing.

"Mr. Ling, I beg you to save Cheng'er, if something happens to him, I will die."

Liu Xu also seemed to see a life-saving straw, and almost knelt in front of Ling Hantian, and was helped up by Ling Hantian.

"Miss Liuxu, I'm sorry, I've troubled you all, but they will all pay the price. Leave the rest to me."

Ling Hantian said something softly, and then squatted down to check Cheng'er's condition, and found that his pulse was faint, and even his soul was slowly slackening.

(End of this chapter)