The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 707 The Scary King!

Chapter 707 The Scary King!

At this moment, the five elders of the Yi clan, and even the hidden kings, no less than ten in total, were fighting with the kings of the ancient southern wilderness.

But Ling Hantian noticed that outside the battle circle, a middle-aged man in a blue sky sun and moon robe stood with his hands behind his back like a god, as if he was holding the sky on his shoulders, his feet were like stepping on mountains and rivers, and his eyes were like torches, looking towards the stone tower.

"Can't escape!"

The violent shouts that shook the sky came, and the panicked shouts shook the mountains and rivers, turning the sky and the earth pale.

The next moment, I saw the man's figure move, appearing in the sky above the stone pagoda as if teleporting, and suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbing towards the stone pagoda.

This virtuous king was the top king, and when he struck out, the majesty of the king covered the sky and the sun with his big hands, like a grinding disc in the sky, he grabbed at the stone pagoda.

Before the terrifying power of law poured down, Ling Hantian felt a sense of suffocation welling up in his heart, and the entire stone pagoda began to tremble under the endless oppression.

The elites of the Yi clan in the stone pagoda suddenly turned pale, as if the end was approaching, with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, Mengli was suspended in the stone pagoda, her whole body bursting with radiant light, setting her off like a banished fairy and mysterious girl facing the dust, terrifying power surged out from her seemingly delicate fairy body, and the entire stone pagoda driven by her.

At this moment, King Xian slapped the sky-covering hand on the stone pagoda.

"boom!"

Ling Hantian's body staggered, and was almost thrown away by the violently trembling stone pagoda. It's hard to imagine the level of power of Xian Wang's blow, which was as strong as Jiuyou Pagoda was shaken by it.

At this time, Ling Hantian also noticed that there was a thread of blood overflowing from the corner of Mengli's mouth, making her beautiful and cold face even more poignant, making people feel pity.

"Sister Mengli, I'll help you!"

Fairy Baihua let out a coquettish cry, and Jasper Qingxin held the flute between her lips, as if a divine melody was played, and inexplicable power of law blessed the stone tower.

"Last time I let you escape, this time you will die!"

The virtuous king came with his hands behind his back, and the endless majesty of the king exploded, making the stone pagoda in a precarious situation like a leaf in the vast ocean.

Holding the black blade of the war knife, Ling Hantian watched the battle in Baihua Valley. The kings of the Yi clan were surrounded by strong men from the ancient Southern Wilderness twice as many as them. A bloody battle broke out, and three kings of the Yi clan had already fallen.

The entire Baihua Valley has been completely ruined. The five most powerful elders of the Yi clan are all eight-star kings, and they almost hold up a sky, but it is difficult to change anything.

There were also no fewer than five eight-star kings in the ancient Southern Wilderness Kingdom, and many kings with five stars and above participated in the siege. It was only a matter of time before the strong Yi clan was beheaded.

After King Xian's attack, the reason why he didn't make another move was that he could see that the stone tower was extremely defensive, and it was difficult for him to break through it alone. He only needed to restrain the stone tower to prevent it from escaping. After the victims were slaughtered, it was the time when the stone pagoda was broken.

"Don't let any of the remnants of the previous dynasty go, they must be wiped out!"

The order of the virtuous king resounded through the sky, ruling the life and death of all the Yi people.

"Sister Mengli, hasn't the Great Elder made a breakthrough yet?"

Seeing the strong men of the Yi clan fall down one by one, Fairy Baihua's face turned pale, and it was difficult to maintain the charming smile before.

"The Great Elder has already refined Wang Jidan, and now he is about to break through to the Nine-Star King."

Meng Li tried her best to support the defense of the stone tower, but it was difficult to escape from the confinement of the Xian King. The Xian King was too strong, reaching the peak of the Nine Stars, and only one step away from reaching the Quasi-Emperor Realm, but Meng Li was only a Seven Star King, and the gap in strength was still too large. big.

At this moment, Ling Hantian felt bitter in his heart. He never expected to be involved in the battle between the Ancient Southern Desolation Kingdom and the Yi Clan. This is good news. With his little strength, he is not even qualified to be cannon fodder. .

However, at this moment, there was a sky-shattering explosion sound in Baihua Valley, as if the Nine Heavens God Thunder had been detonated, the thunder and lightning flashed, blood filled the air, and several eight-star kings of the ancient Southern Desolate Kingdom were blown out.

The three eight-star kings of the Yi tribe rushed out of the encirclement and rushed towards the stone tower.

"Xianwang old dog, die for me!"

The three elders of the Yi tribe were not afraid of death, and with determination in their eyes, they rushed towards the virtuous king, holding a crystal bead in their hands!

"Small skills, you are not qualified to die with this king!"

Endless sarcasm appeared on King Xian's face, and he lifted his two hands as big as a millstone, and the endless power of law poured out, and the violent energy surge rushed towards the three rushing Yi clansmen. elders.

"Puff puff!"

The king at the pinnacle of Nine Stars simply swept away everything. The three elders of the Yi tribe were directly swept away, but the three of them threw the Nirvana Blood Thunder at the same time and detonated it at the same time.

However, King Xian seems to be very familiar with the Nirvana Blood Thunder, and avoided it early on, relying on his terrifying cultivation to block part of the energy aftermath of the explosion.

However, this gave Mengli a chance, and the Jiuyou Pagoda moved violently, rushing into the distance like a meteor.

Such a situation made Ling Hantian awe-inspiring. The methods of the three elders of the Yi clan were similar to smacking east and west, successfully creating an opportunity for Mengli to escape.

"How courageous, escape there!"

The King Xian shouted violently, he was obviously angry, all his strength exploded, and a sky-breaking blood halberd fiercely stabbed at the Jiuyou Pagoda.

The top king's unreserved blow caused Demengli to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the Jiuyou Tower lost control and directly hit the mountain, all the elites of the Yi clan fell out of the Jiuyou Tower.

Ling Hantian was also thrown out of the Jiuyou Tower, and the terrifying aftermath made Ling Hantian's blood tumbling. This was because the Jiuyou Tower had withstood most of the force. If he was hit head-on, Ling Hantian would probably Was blown up directly.

The top king is so terrifying, it is hard to match!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Hantian used the Nine Nether Soul Concealment Technique in an instant, hiding his aura to the extreme, and at the same time performed the Thousand Illusion Exquisite Technique, changing his appearance all at once.

Mengli and Fairy Baihua joined forces to welcome the virtuous king who descended like a god of death, and the elites of the Yi clan fled in all directions.

"If you don't escape now, when will you wait!"

Ling Hantian seized the opportunity and fled into the distance, not mentioning the Underworld Emperor's Cauldron. After he knew that the Yi people were the followers of the Underworld Emperor, he no longer had a good impression of the Yi people, and he even regretted saving them. dream glass.

Ling Hantian was not stupid. If he was captured by the strong men of the Southern Desolate Ancient Kingdom, he would undoubtedly be regarded as a remnant of the previous dynasty, which is equivalent to being killed by the rebellious party of the previous dynasty.

Facing these terrifying kings to the extreme, Ling Hantian has no power to resist at all. He just wants to escape from the clan land of the Yi clan as soon as possible, hunt down the cold spirit ghost fire, and wake up the little blue tree. The strong people of the ancient southern wilderness, who are afraid of any virtuous king, will kill them all!

(End of this chapter)