The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

4235 - The accident of Zhentian

4235 - The accident of Zhentian
Zhentianhai City, in a bustling palace, there are three large characters of "Yantian Mansion" in front of the mansion.

This is a great hall bestowed upon Lord Yan Tian by the Martial God of Zhentian, and it is one of the best halls in Tianhai City except for the Tianshen Palace.

At this time, a strong man in black quickly entered Yantian Mansion, and after notifying him, he saw Lord Yantian.

"Reporting to Lord Tianjun, those members of the Kongming clan are still not following, but we have received a piece of news unexpectedly."

"what news?"

Yan Tianjun was a little irritable, since he recommended Ju Nian Yuan Stone to Zhentian Martial God, he has been in charge of this matter these days.

However, the members of the Nakongming clan are very strange and cannot be controlled at all.

And it was inconvenient for him to go there in person, so as not to cause that old fellow Cangxuan Dao to intervene.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in the palm of the visitor, and then a piece of memory crystal appeared, and the crystal flew towards Yan Tianjun, who was followed by him.

"According to the reply of the flame dragon and the tortoise, it seems that a young man escaped into the abyss of gathering thoughts and was fine."

"Oh?"

Yan Tianjun raised his eyebrows, and immediately looked at the memory crystal, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes after a while, "It turned out to be him!"

The man Yan Tianjun talked about is naturally the God of Immortality, the guy named Ling Hantian now.

During the days when he came to Zhentianhai City, he had obviously heard about the God of Immortality, and even saw Ling Hantian's spirit.

"Although I haven't got the original stone of gathering thoughts yet, I think Lord Zhentian will be very happy about the news about immortality."

There was a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yan Tianjun ordered the people standing respectfully to His Highness: "You tell the flame dragon holy tortoise, let him seal the abyss of gathering thoughts, once the young man comes out, catch him."

"As ordered!"

His Highness should be respectful and retreat step by step.

When the person who came to report left, Yan Tianjun stepped down from the altar, and then walked quickly to the outside of Zhentian Temple, tidied up his clothes, and then cupped his hands and said: "Master Wushen, please see Yantian Lord."

"Please come in!"

The word "Zhentian" on the top of the Zhentian Shrine slowly turned, and the brilliance sprinkled, and the gate of the palace also slowly opened.

Hearing the voice from the shrine, Lord Yan Tian took a deep breath and stepped in.

In this hall, the Martial God of Zhentian sat cross-legged on the supreme throne, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was no trace of fluctuation.

Beside him, the gossip mother-in-law was like the most loyal guard, standing there with a crooked body, like a statue motionless.

Yan Tianjun looked up at Zhentian Martial God, although the latter didn't have the slightest breath of power, but he still felt a terrible coercion.

"Yan Tianjun, you came to see me, did you find the original stone of Ju Nian?"

Zhentian Martial God asked lightly.

Yan Tianjun shook his head, and quickly said: "No, but Lord Martial God, I got news from Ling Hantian by accident."

"Oh?" Zhentian Martial God opened his eyes, and those eyes, like the invincible star abyss, seemed to contain the universe.

Yan Tianjun raised his hands, and the memory crystal in his palm suddenly floated out, and finally quietly floated in front of Tiantian Martial God.

Zhentian Martial God glanced at the memory crystal, and the memory crystal immediately emitted a soft light, and the picture imprinted in it suddenly appeared.

It was the situation where Ling Hantian led a group of Kongming clansmen into the Abyss of Junian.

"Lord Martial God, I never thought that Ling Hantian would be able to survive outside the Abyss of Concentration, but I think he relied on that ancient monument."

Yan Tianjun secretly observed the expression of Zhentian Martial God, and said carefully.

He also knows the horror of the Abyss of Concentration, anyway, he does not have the courage to enter the Abyss of Concentration.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhentian Martial God ordered: "Yan Tianjun, since he has entered the abyss of gathering thoughts, your people can return."

"Back it? Your lord doesn't need the original stone of recollection?"

Yan Tianjun was overjoyed, but he had an expression on his face that he was loyal to Zhentian.

Zhentian Martial God waved his hand, "If you are told to retreat, do so. In addition, I want you to go to Diyuan and capture the Emperor of the Underworld."

"Ah? My lord, the Emperor of the Underworld has the Book of Reincarnation, which should not be underestimated. This subordinate. The strength of this subordinate is limited, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to complete this task."

Yan Tianjun exclaimed, he had seen the Underworld Emperor make a move, and the Jiuyou Pagoda in that guy's hand was really terrifying.

Moreover, the strength of Hades himself should not be underestimated.

"You are not enough for one, then go to Lingmen and other top powerhouses in the universe." Zhentian Martial God said indifferently.

Yan Tianjun was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that Zhentian Martial God was going to start using those masters who were not allowed to give orders now.

Nine worlds are now dominated by a gathering of rulers, and even his strength here is not top-notch.

Today, the Tiantian Martial God is already the strongest in the top ten universes. If those people dare to disobey, they will be greeted with the wrath of the Tiantian Martial God.

"I'm going right now!"

Thinking of this, Yan Tianjun respectfully withdrew from Tiantian Shrine.

After he left, the gossiping mother-in-law who had been silent all this time finally spoke up and asked puzzledly: "Xiao Mu, those guys are not easy to save fuel. Besides, we have an agreement. Are you afraid of causing public anger if you do this?"

The corner of Zhentian Martial God's mouth curved into a cold arc, "Grandma, it seems that you have always forgotten that this martial arts world should be respected by martial arts."

After a pause, Zhentian Martial God raised his palm and clenched it into a fist, "With my current strength, I don't need to be afraid of these guys at all."

Bagua Grandma couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I am really old."

In the endless void, Xuan Tianji is stepping on the two swords of the Holy Devil, and the compass of Tianji is in the palm of his hand. He is still looking for the hiding place of the Tianqi Clan.

At this moment, Xuan Tianji stopped suddenly.

His eyes turned towards the direction of the Nine Realms, but he saw there, blood billowing, and countless resentful souls screaming continuously.

"With such a vision, it seems that there will be another bloody storm in the Nine Realms."

Xuan Tianji frowned, with helplessness written all over his face, now the Nine Realms have been completely controlled by Zhentian Martial God.

And no matter how hard they try, the God of War is like a huge mountain, they can't cross it at all, and they always live in the shadow of God of God.

Ahead, suddenly, ancient fonts gushed out from the cracks in time and space, and finally gathered not far from Xuantianji.

The breath of the Underworld Emperor appeared.

"Xuan Tianji, long time no see."

In those ancient characters, there is a dense aura flickering, and the voice of the emperor of the underworld is also transmitted from it.

Xuan Tianji frowned, but did not speak.

The Underworld Emperor usually goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, but this time he contacted him suddenly, maybe he was planning something again.

"I think Immortal will come back in the near future, but now the Nine Realms are already under the Heaven-Suppressing Martial God, as a subject, shouldn't you do something for him?"

(End of this chapter)