The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

4224 - Chapter [-]

4224 - Chapter [-]

"Young Master, the power of this move has increased again!"

The three of Luan Shikong swallowed their saliva. The last time they saw Ling Hantian perform it in Emperor Zun's tomb, the power of this move was far less powerful than it is now.

The flames spread, and the time and space they passed were burned and melted, leaving behind a black void like a black hole.

Even the strongest Daoist peak experts present were still unable to perceive the situation inside the flame, and their faces were full of shock.

Mo Yun's aura has disappeared!

All the people in Fulong Pavilion, and the pavilion masters of the five main pavilions were riding the beasts under their crotches in a daze, staring at them with anxiety on their faces.

Soon, the monstrous flames gradually extinguished, but the terrifying pressure of the bloodline still existed, making everyone's heart feel like a big stone was placed on them.

"Where is the master?"

The five major branch pavilion masters glanced at it. Although they had prepared for it, they still couldn't accept it when they saw that the pavilion master's body was gone.

"The Pavilion Master's Yuanshen Life Orb is shattered!"

The old man who followed Mo Yun was trembling at this moment, a cloud of ashes was in his palm, and the old man's cloudy eyes were filled with sadness.

His words once again proved that Mo Yun was dead, and was annihilated in flying ashes!
"Revenge, revenge for the pavilion master, all disciples, let's fight together!"

One of the branch cabinet masters shouted angrily, and the crouching tiger army behind him had bloodshot eyes, and the killing intent inspired by hatred formed a ferocious beast.

Seeing this scene, Heiman and the others immediately became anxious, and the three of Chaos Kong and Kong shouted at the same time, "Protect Young Master with all your might!"

The men and horses they brought shouted loudly at this moment, and tens of thousands of people immediately rushed behind Ling Hantian and became Ling Hantian's backup.

Heiman, Meiji and the others stood side by side with Ling Hantian, their eyes full of cold light, showing their position.

The two sides were at war with each other, but Fulongge had more soldiers than Ling Hantian and the others, ten times as many as Ling Hantian and the others, so there was no suspense in this battle.

"Everyone in the Fulong Pavilion, we are also very saddened by the fall of the master of the Moyun Pavilion. This son is too hostile. We discussed it and can't let him continue to endanger the common people. So this devil, leave it to us Repression."

At this time, a voice full of aura and justice spread in everyone's ears.

All eyes turned to look at the five strong men invited by Mo Yun, and it was the old man surnamed Chang who spoke.

"Several despicable guys, are you going to bully the young with the old?"

Nangong Ke glared angrily at the five strong men and cursed, the three of them joined forces, and they were not the opponents of the five together.

That's why they didn't dare to make any changes just now, but now that the old guys are ready to make a move, they can only bite the bullet and fight.

"This statement is wrong. He is a monster, with such a strong rage, he will definitely become a disaster for the common people in the future. Now we are just doing justice for the heavens." The old man surnamed Yang sneered.

"What a shameless old dog. Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. My son is a devil. Are you the embodiment of justice? It's nothing more than your greed. Why bother to insult justice?"

Heiman cursed sullenly, his mouth must be poisonous.

The five old people were also blushing, and the old man surnamed Chang hummed: "This son is infected by demons, it's useless to talk too much, let's suppress it together!"

At this time, Ling Hantian felt that the strength in his body was fading rapidly, and his weakness made him lack even the strength to refresh himself.

However, he still put his hands behind his back, with a stern expression, staring at the five clowns indifferently, and then looked at the void in the distance.

"Bei Lao, if you don't show up at this time, when will you wait?"

"Old Bei?"

The five strong men couldn't help being taken aback, but seeing that the direction Ling Hantian was looking at was empty, they couldn't help laughing.

The one surnamed Yang taunted: "The devil, you are still putting on airs when you are about to die. Today, even the four elders in the southeast, northwest, and north will not be able to save you."

"is it?"

However, just as his words fell, there was a sudden chuckle, the sound seemed to resound in all directions, but no one was seen.

The three of Luan Shikong looked at each other, unexpectedly, at this time, Ling Hantian still had backup, what kind of cultivation level did the visitor have?

They sensed and searched everywhere, but found nothing, and their hearts became more and more shocked. The other party must be the quasi-emperor, or even the emperor.
The five people sensed it for a while, and their faces changed drastically. One of them shouted, "Which one is it? Get out, Lao Tzu."

"Mouth!"

In the air, there was a ruthless and cold hum, followed by a scream from the strong man who spoke just now.

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but gasp, because the man's mouth, from left to right, was pierced by an arrow of time and space.

The blood kept falling, no matter how the old man pulled out the arrow and hit it, the arrow would not move like steel, and the old man screamed in pain.

"I don't know who is the master, I have no intention of offending, please calm down."

The other four strong men were suddenly drenched in cold sweat. This man had already injured one of them before he appeared, and the other party's cultivation base was terrible.

At least the five of them together are not opponents of each other.

The arrogance just now disappeared from the faces of the five people, and turned into deep anxiety and begging for mercy, and they nervously searched around.

"Wow!"

A sharp cry came suddenly, and then I saw a golden light flashing in the distant sky, and a giant bird appeared in a flash.

The giant bird is covered in gold, with its wings spread out. If it wants to cover the sun with the moon, those bright eyes will make people tremble uncontrollably.

Terrible coercion swept over, this is not the coercion of the blood, but the coercion of the real strong, above everything, the coercion of the master.

"Old Ancestor, you have to be the master for me!"

On the earth, the originally dying Bei Shenhai, after being forgotten for a period of time, unexpectedly slowly resumed its actions.

Seeing Bei Lao coming, he immediately cried and shouted, as if someone had just taken away his virginity for thousands of years.

"My son."

The three of Chaos Shikong looked at Ling Hantian, and it was obvious that the strong man here was of the same race as that annoying bird just now.

The other party called him the ancestor, and they injured Bei Shenhai just now, so it was inevitable that the other party's ancestor would make trouble.

They all felt that the strength of this giant divine beast descended far surpassed any strong man here!
"It's okay." Ling Hantian smiled faintly, and the smile finally reassured the three of Chaos World and Kong.

"Asshole, shame on you!"

Bei Lao floated in the sky, and the huge bird's body shone with brilliance. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an old man over half a century old with gray hair.

He glanced coldly at Bei Chenhai below, and then looked at the five strong men, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "What did you guys say just now? The old lady is old and her ears are bad, please say it again."

"Ahem, senior, those guys injured your clansmen. Originally, we wanted to vent our anger on your clansmen. Since you are here, I will leave it to you."

The old man surnamed Yang laughed dryly.

(End of this chapter)