The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4397 Meeting!

Chapter 4397 Meeting!
"Perhaps, the immortal heart is like the destiny. It can only give people unparalleled strength, but it cannot make people immortal."

Zhentian Martial God is not very clear about this.

But there is one thing, the God of Immortality wants to reach the Immortal Realm, this is beyond doubt.

"What are you going to do next?"

Bagua Granny looked worriedly at Zhentian Martial God. Since the Immortal God has an immortal heart to help, it will be even more difficult to kill him.

"Retreat to heal your wounds, take care of Tianhai City for the time being, mother-in-law, as for the messy things in the Nine Realms, let them play." Zhentian Martial God replied.

Bagua Granny frowned and said, "What about the emperor's corpse?"

Zhentian Martial God narrowed his eyes immediately, and said coldly: "You don't have to bring it to the Zhenwu world, but whoever dares to touch the emperor's corpse will be killed without mercy!"

"Okay, then you can go to cultivate with peace of mind."

The gossip mother-in-law is also worried about Zhentian Martial God's injury, and doesn't want him to work too hard.

Zhentian Martial God nodded, raised his hand and swiped, and the passage to the Martial God World appeared, but he was about to go to retreat, and stopped again.

Bagua Granny looked at Zhentian Martial God suspiciously, and Zhentian Martial God said: "Also, you can directly mobilize Lord Yantian, and try to make Dao Wuliang work for us."

After the explanation, Zhentian Martial God stepped into the Valkyrie World, completely shutting down the Valkyrie World, during which no one could disturb him at all.

Tianyan Universe, the small world of Cangxuan Realm.

In the room, Ling Hantian woke up leisurely, lying on the bed, feeling as if his whole body was being torn apart, the severe pain made him grin his teeth.

After a while, Ling Han came to his senses, and then observed his own situation.

Although Zhentian Martial God was wounded this time, he lost half his life due to five labors and seven injuries because of mobilizing the power of the universe.

Fortunately, the Dao Life Spring in God's Country has been warming his body, which made him much better.

Barely sitting up, Ling Hantian circulated his exercises, absorbing the energy from the heavens and the earth to nourish his body, and under his absorption, a torrent formed around him.

Outside the room, Huo Fenghuang had been healing his injuries while waiting for Ling Hantian to wake up.

Feeling the movement of energy flow, Huo Fenghuang immediately looked towards Ling Hantian's room, with a look of joy on his face.

After the battle with Zhentian Martial God, Ling Hantian has been in a coma for half a month.

For the past half month, although she could feel that Ling Hantian's injury was getting better every day, she was still worried and hoped that Ling Hantian would wake up as soon as possible.

After a while, Xuan Tianji and others also rushed over and gathered outside Ling Hantian's room door, waiting for Ling Hantian to finish his training.

This practice takes five days.

On the fifth day, in the early morning, the cool golden sun shines on the yard, making the yard full of vitality.

creak!

The door opened, and everyone's eyes fell on there, and they saw Ling Hantian stepping out with his hands behind his back.

After five days of recuperation, his condition has improved a lot, but he still can't use any strength.

Because of the mobilization of divine power, he felt as if his meridians were about to be torn apart, and his head hurt like it was splitting open.

"Are you all here?"

Looking around the courtyard, Ling Hantian's eyes were also full of surprise, and then he smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Xuan Tianji and the others also stepped forward one after another, bowing their hands in salute: "We will see Emperor Zun."

"You don't need to be too polite, I'm not the emperor, I want you to do this every time I see you." Ling Hantian waved his hand.

However, looking at all the acquaintances in the courtyard, Ling Hantian's expression gradually became serious, and he asked, "How about our casualties?"

"Seven masters have fallen, and the others have been severely injured and need to be recuperated for a period of time."

Cang Xuandao's tone was low.

The masters he brought, because of the sudden arrival of the God of Martial God, as many as seven fell!

Seven masters, this is the background that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

Thousands of years of hard work, once dispersed, his heart is bleeding.

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's heart was also heavy.

Unexpectedly, the injury was so severe this time, which was beyond his imagination.

Thinking of what Xuan Tianji said before, Ling Hantian also regretted it a little. If he could lead people to retreat at that time, maybe there would be no such damage.

"Ugh!"

Sighed, but the dead are gone, and the living should know how to cherish.

Ling Hantian said: "Be kind to their clansmen, if possible, try to cultivate a new master among their clans."

"Emperor's great grace!" Cang Xuandao hurriedly expressed his thanks.

Ling Hantian waved his hand and walked towards the hall, "Gather everyone together, let's discuss the next thing."

In the hall, many strong men came one after another. There were nearly twenty masters before, but now there are only more than half left.

"How do you feel, seniors?" Seeing everyone sitting down, Ling Hantian also asked with concern.

Some masters quickly responded, "Thank you, Lord Emperor, for your concern. Although we are slightly injured, we are fine."

Ling Hantian nodded, and immediately looked at Ling Zhan and the others, "Father, Xiao Wu, ancestor Jiuyou, are you all alright?"

"No problem." The three of them shook their heads without saying anything.

Seeing this, Ling Han was relieved, and then said: "This time I plan to besiege the Emperor of the Underworld, but unexpectedly, Martial God Suppressing Heaven came, what do you think?"

Everyone was silent. After all, this time to besiege the Underworld Emperor, there were nearly 20 masters in total.

Even if someone leaked the news, I don't know who it was.

"Brother Ling, you can ask Senior Xuan Tianji to calculate it." Yue Xiaowu said.

Immediately, everyone looked at Xuan Tianji. The latter's deduction is so strong that it should be able to calculate it.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Xuan Tianji smiled wryly and said: "Di Zun, I have calculated it, but what happened is so hazy that I can't see clearly at all."

"Even you can't?" Ling Hantian frowned slightly.

Xuan Tianji was a little ashamed, and said: "Although I can't see it clearly, I can vaguely see the shadow of the reincarnation book. Maybe the emperor of the underworld noticed this, so he reported the news to Zhentian Martial God and the others."

"Xuan Tianji, the Underworld Emperor knew that we were going to surround and kill him, so he didn't hide away. He wanted to arrest my father so much, how could he notify the enemy to deal with my father?"

The sound of ridicule spread, and everyone couldn't help but look at Tianya Bubai who was speaking.

Xuan Tianji also froze when told.

After so many years, no junior dared to speak like that in front of him.

Ling Hantian scolded: "Bubai, don't be rude to senior Xuan Tianji!"

"Father, what I said is the truth. In addition, I want to ask, Xuan Tianji, you are in the Nine Realms, why does Zhentian Martial God not move you?"

Tianya Bubai looked dissatisfied and continued to ask questions.

Xuan Tianji had a bitter look on his face, Zhentian Martial God didn't move him, just because the latter wanted to use him.

He is in the Nine Realms, and he has already lived a miserable life.

"Bastard!" Ling Hantian stood up immediately, and slapped the armrest of the throne with his palm, smashing it into pieces.

Tianya Bubai was taken aback and quickly bowed his head in silence.

(End of this chapter)