The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 4401 Nine Nether Secrets
Chapter 4401 Nine Nether Secrets

The spirit of the Emperor of Heaven, this is an illusory existence, it is not terrible if it is said to be terrible, and it is also terrible if it is not terrible.

When he was in Yunzhou, Ling Hantian met the spirit of Tianmeng Sage Emperor. Although that battle was victorious, it was also extremely thrilling.

The Emperor Wuji was also a generation of ruthless people. Although there was some gap between him and Di Feizhong back then, he was not far behind.

Ling Jiuyou has the spirit of the Emperor of Heaven by his side, so his strength needs to be raised by at least two levels.

The latter now has a two-star dominance cultivation base, coupled with the improvement of the Heavenly Emperor's spirit, Ling Hantian immediately did not dare to neglect, and did his best.

"Hunyuan Zhentian Hand!"

Taking a slight step back, Ling Hantian also made seals with his hands, and vast power poured into his palms, finally converging into a gorgeous figure.

This figure was somewhat similar to Ling Hantian, exuding a terrifying coercion, and raised his hand to meet Ling Jiuyou with a palm.

Boom!

When the supernatural powers of the two collided, it was like the brilliant fireworks, and everything they passed was shaken into nothingness, which was extremely terrifying.

drink!
When Ling Hantian had just received Ling Jiuyou's blow with all his strength, Ling Zhan gathered his strength again, let out a soft shout, and slashed at Ling Hantian.

Its power turned into a god-splitting axe, smashing everything and roaring towards Ling Hantian.

On the divine axe, a mighty figure appeared faintly, this was actually the emperor's might again!

"People from the Nine Realms are all extraordinary!"

In the crowd, Shi Rourou's eyes narrowed slightly. Whether it was Ling Jiuyou or Ling Zhan, their combat power was not comparable to that of ordinary masters of the same level.

Bei Lao's eyes were full of solemnity, how lucky he was to be able to follow such a great person as Ling Hantian.

"The Emperor of War."

Ling Hantian looked at the phantom on the coming divine axe, the Heavenly Emperor spirit possessed by his father Ling Zhan was possessed by a Heavenly Emperor of his time.

That man was named the Emperor of War. In his era, this Emperor of the Heavens had fused [-]% of his destiny, and he was addicted to war.

Several universes were challenged by the war emperors of the heavens, and seven of them were defeated by the war emperors of the heavens and surrendered.

Ling Hantian wasn't surprised by the emperor's prestige on Ling Zhan's body. Tiandiyuan collapsed and the emperor's corpse flowed out.

After all, the master cannot follow the path of the emperor of heaven, and choosing the spirit of the emperor of heaven is also an excellent choice to improve his combat power.

Ling Zhan's cultivation was no weaker than Ling Jiu's, and both of them had the spirit of the Emperor of Heaven, so Ling Hantian couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, he is not afraid, and his fighting spirit has been aroused.

He had just entered the Domination Realm, and he had two such formidable opponents, which was just right for him to hone his newly improved strength.

Bear!
As Ling Hantian raised his hands, two kinds of flames suddenly shot up in his palms, and the faint blue flames made half of the sky a gloomy orchid, like the mysterious underworld.

The fire of Hunyuan was brilliant, and the time and space were melted into colorful colors. Ling Hantian gradually closed his hands, and the two kinds of flames were also blending.

The power of the flames was already extremely violent, but at this moment, the power of the explosion was ten times more terrifying.

"Immortal Death Lotus!"

Ling Hantian let out a soft drink, and put his hands together completely. In an instant, countless flames converged, and petals gradually condensed.

The petals took shape, and immediately turned into a bright orchid-colored lotus flower. The lotus flower slowly bloomed, and Ling Hantian flicked it with his fingers.

Click!

As the flame lotus flew out, the power of destruction suddenly shattered the time and space in front of it, and melted into high-temperature magma.

Surprise appeared in the eyes of Ling Jiuyou and Ling Zhan, and they also used their supernatural powers, colliding fiercely with Ling Hantian's combat skills.

At this moment, the world is quiet, and the destruction is only silent, and the eyes of Cangxuan Dao and the others are also full of shock.

Because the strength of the three members of the Ling family are far superior to those of their peers, and this can be said to be rare in ten thousand years in the domination realm.

"Boy, did you just realize your supernatural powers?"

After the strength calmed down, Ling Jiuyou and Ling Zhan were both ashamed, but their eyes were full of burning colors.

Although Ling Hantian has the identity of the Immortal God, he is also the son of his Ling family, and both of them feel gratified to have such a junior.

Ling Hantian said: "I have already realized it."

Cang Xuandao and the others were surprised again, even they couldn't comprehend such supernatural powers, yet Emperor Zun realized it long ago?
"Okay, okay! Haha!"

Ling Zhan bared his teeth and laughed loudly. This is his son. In this life, he is worthy of Ling Zhan!

"I didn't expect you to have such power after stepping into the one-star master. If your cultivation base is comparable to ours, I'm afraid we will not be your general."

It is rare for Ling Jiuyou to have such a high opinion of a person.

To get such an evaluation from Ling Jiuyou, someone else would be so happy that they would not be able to sleep for three days and three nights.

Ling Hantian cupped his hands and smiled lightly, "It's my father and ancestor who showed mercy, otherwise I would have lost."

Of course he was being polite, if he broke out in the state of blood, Mie Ling Zhan and Ling Jiuyou would only be a matter of one move.

"You boy, don't be modest, it makes me blush."

Old Ling Zhan had a smile on his face, and it could be seen how happy he was.

"Xuan Tianji, can you feel where the Underworld Emperor is?"

Ling Hantian turned his gaze to Xuantianji.

Now that the cultivation base has reached the master level, the first thing to do is to find the emperor of the underworld, and have a carefree battle to destroy him, which is the best.

Xuan Tianji smiled wryly and shook his head, "Di Zun, his subordinates are incompetent, that fellow has the Reincarnation Book of Heaven and the Jiuyou Pagoda to help him, so he has already covered up the secret."

"Nine Serenities Pagoda?"

Jiang Xingyun's eyelids twitched slightly, if the opponent used the Jiuyou Pagoda, then he could find it.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ling Hantian sat down cross-legged immediately, and then condensed a strange seal, and his power began to circulate rapidly.

And he himself has entered a state of no self and nothing, and his spirit permeates all directions in Tianyan's universe.

Spirit, like a person's thoughts, is not limited by space and time.

Wherever you read it, it is the end of the world, and it is also an instant thing.

The Nine Serenity Pagoda was a supreme divine weapon that he had built at the beginning.

Back then, he traveled to the end of the dark abyss, and met three powerful abyssal lords.

Those were all eight-star rulers, and after fierce battles, he finally killed the three Abyssal Lords.

Moreover, Ling Hantian sealed their spirit and power in an ancient pagoda, and after thousands of years of sacrifice, it finally became the Jiuyou Pagoda.

It's just that after the battle with Dao Wuliang and the Dark Patriarch, the Jiuyou Pagoda was seriously damaged, and he put it in a secret place to cultivate.

As for the Book of Reincarnation, the Emperor of the Underworld might have peeped into the Jiuyou Pagoda a long time ago, and Ling Hantian was not surprised that it fell into his hands.

But perhaps, the Underworld Emperor will pay the price for taking the Jiuyou Pagoda today!
With a lot of thoughts, Ling Hantian's spirit finally sensed a familiar wave of abyssal spirit in the depths of the extreme north.

"found it!"

The next moment, Ling Hantian suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and the abyssal spirit of Jiuyou Pagoda was faintly present.

However, he can be sure that there is a place of bitter cold in the extreme north!

(End of this chapter)