The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

4270 - Beard is dead
4270 - Beard is dead

He hid behind a boulder and looked ahead in the flat woodland. There were seven strong men surrounding Zhaozhuang.

These people are all at the second level of Emperor Zhun, and Zhao Zhuang was originally at the third level of Emperor Zhun, so dealing with these people should not cause them to be hanged and beaten.

But Zhao Zhuang seemed to be injured, that's why these seven guys dared to surround Zhao Zhuang and attack.

"Zhao Zhuang, weren't you crazy a few days ago, hehe, today some of our brothers sent you to meet your junior brother."

Among the seven people, a strong man's divine power was beating in his palm, and he walked towards Zhao Zhuang step by step, his murderous intent was so cold that frost condensed around him.

"Miscellaneous, you killed my bearded junior brother, he is my master's most beloved disciple, you can't escape!"

Zhao Zhuang cursed angrily, without any fear.

The strong man who walked towards him suddenly sneered and said: "The skills are not as good as others, and you deserve to die. Could it be that Cangxuan Dao will cause trouble for our brothers regardless of face?"

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with him, kill him, let's meet Brother Chen and the others." Someone urged impatiently.

"You killed Beard?"

However, at this moment, a cold voice came, and several people instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and couldn't help shivering.

They turned their heads and saw a young man in white clothes walking out of the forest, and the other eight people present were taken aback by that appearance.

"Ling Hantian?"

"Haha, boss, it's really him!"

"God is so kind to us, this guy actually ran out, catch him and hand him over to Plum Blossom Emperor and the others, you can get a lot of rewards."

When the seven strong men found out that it was Ling Hantian, they immediately burst into laughter, and surrounded Ling Hantian like wild wolves staring at sheep.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ling, why did you come out!"

Obviously, he didn't think Ling Hantian had the ability to kill this group of people, because he knew very well what Ling Hantian was.

"Unfortunately, there is no chance."

Hearing Zhao Zhuang's words, the leader of the seven strong men suddenly laughed sinisterly.

They surrounded Ling Hantian, their eyes were full of greed, "Ling Hantian, do you know that your head is too valuable."

"It's valuable, but you can't get it."

Ling Hantian said coldly, the killing intent all over his body was already as real as it was, and it was so cold that frost and snow condensed around him.

The bearded man died, and his brother was killed by these guys, it is unforgivable!

After the words fell, two flames of different colors suddenly gushed out from Ling Hantian's eyes, and the aura of the flames were also different.

Hunyuan flames, soul-purifying fire, two kinds of flames, one is the nemesis of will, and the other is dedicated to incinerating all essential substances.

Flame Wave Creation Palm!
Raising his hand and blasting a palm, all the divine power and willpower rushed out, carrying two kinds of flames, the soul-cleaning fire and the chaotic flame.

"Tips for carving insects!"

The leading strong man sensed it for a while, and felt that Ling Hantian's move could at most deal with the Zhundi Yizhongtian.

However, the moment the flame rushed towards them, everyone was shocked to find that they were unable to extinguish this flame.

Even one's own thoughts were burned crazily by one of the flames, as if gasoline met a flame, and it was out of control.

The miserable cry spread in this forest, and Zhao Zhuang was stunned by this scene. Ling Hantian's strength was so terrifying.

Those seven powerhouses were all at the quasi-emperor level, but Ling Hantian killed them in a few breaths with his cultivation at the seventh level of Taoism.

There is no ability to resist at all.

Ling Hantian looked at the flames that were gradually extinguishing, but he didn't feel the pleasure brought by the great increase in strength, and his heart was always haunted by the sadness of the bearded man's fall.

From the beginning when he came to Tianyan Huanyu, after the little Zhou Shan met the bearded man, the latter became his younger brother.

Later, Xiao Zhoushan was robbed, and the bearded men were willing to give up their lives to let him leave on a battleship for him to survive.

"Brother, I will avenge your revenge for you, and go all the way."

Raising his hand to wipe away the last bit of flame, what was left was ashes, Ling Hantian sighed, and soon smoothed away his sorrow.

After all, he is the God of Immortality. He has cultivated for countless years, and he has already experienced countless life and death, so he can control his emotions very well.

"Young Master Ling, think about it."

At this time, Zhao Zhuang remembered to comfort Ling Hantian, but he was also taken aback after speaking.

Ling Hantian, who was still full of sorrow just now, became like an ordinary person in the blink of an eye.

"By the way, didn't you come in with your brothers from Cangxuan Realm, why are you alone?" Ling Hantian asked.

Hearing Ling Hantian's question, Zhao Zhuang sighed and said: "Those guys were all red-eyed when they heard that you were offered a reward, Huzi and I just couldn't see it, so we had a dispute with them, and we were kicked out in the end. "

"Thank you."

Ling Hantian thanked, and immediately said, "Are you looking for the source of faith?"

"I came here to find the source of faith. I happened to meet these guys, and I was hunted down by them for several days." Zhao Zhuang said.

"Let's go, then, I think everyone is close to the source of faith."

Ling Hantian turned around and swept towards the direction he was on his way to, changing his appearance halfway.

Zhao Zhuang was also amazed when he saw it, the two of them were not hindered this time, and after about three hours, they saw the large group of testers.

Almost all of them are concentrated on a plain, and at the end of the plain, there are mountain peaks that are not connected. From a distance, it looks like there are some huge stones on the flat ground.

Roar!
When I came here, I immediately heard the roar of monsters one after another in the distance, the mountains and forests shook, and even the clouds above the sky were scattered by the sound waves.

The road ahead was cut off by monsters, so everyone gathered at the entrance of the plain. Ling Hantian roughly sensed that there were tens of thousands of people.

"Friend Ling, you are finally here!"

At this time, a familiar voice came, Ling Hantian and Zhao Zhuang turned their heads and saw five familiar faces walking towards them.

It was the five sisters who teamed up with Ling Hantian before, Ling Hantian didn't expect them to find him.

If I had known it earlier, I would have changed my face, but now that he came to him, Ling Hantian greeted him with a smile, "Sorry, I was delayed by something."

"Is this your friend?"

The leading woman looked at Zhao Zhuang at the side, with a strange look in her eyes, and said: "I recognize him, he is Zhao Zhuang from Tiancang City."

"Hehe, I didn't expect me to be so famous, so I'm flattered." Zhao Zhuang smiled humorously.

Everyone chatted for a while, and Ling Hantian asked: "What's the situation ahead, so many monsters gathered?"

He looked at the place where the monsters gathered, and there were many monsters of level five to level six. When they gathered together, the prehistoric aura suddenly became much stronger.

The leading woman said: "It is said that the valley behind the gathering place of these monsters is where the source of faith is located, but the gathered monsters are too tricky, and no one dares to act rashly."

(End of this chapter)