The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 715 The first king to be pissed off in history!

Chapter 715 The first king to be pissed off in history!

Facing Mo Wudao's furious blow, Ling Hantian's face was calm, the cyan tree had been activated, and the source of the purple green fire had been injected into the cyan tree.

Guardian function, open!
Almost at this moment, the endless law power poured down, directly submerging Ling Hantian.

The people in Prince Xian's Mansion and Prince Mu's Mansion all showed complacent expressions on their faces.

However, at the next moment, something unbelievable to everyone happened. A two-star mid-stage king struck Ling Hantian's body with all his strength, but Ling Hantian's body remained motionless like a rock.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped, widened their eyes, and stared fixedly at Ling Hantian who was intact, not even a trace of damage to the corners of his clothes, with a ghost-like expression in his eyes.

Bandituo swallowed hard, looking at the straight back like a javelin, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, what kind of monster is this, this defense is simply invincible?

In the middle of the air, Mo Wudao's old face flushed to the extreme, and his cloudy old eyes were filled with horror. He knew very well the power of his blow, even a two-star king would be blown away, but It failed to shake an ant in Nirvana.

This is not just a subversion of common sense, it is simply a subversion of common sense in martial arts!

"Mo Wudao, with your full blow, you can't even shake the corner of my clothes like an ant. I don't know what kind of thing you, a two-star king, are?"

Ling Hantian's voice was not loud, but when it fell into the ears of everyone present, there was no doubt that there was a thunder, especially "What are you, a two-star king?", which made everyone's hearts thump and beat non-stop.

A martial artist in Nirvana actually scolded a two-star king as 'something', such a thing had never happened even in the long history of the ancient Southern Wilderness.

But at this moment, these people didn't dare to look down on Ling Hantian any more, they all looked at Ling Hantian with monster-like eyes.

Mo Wudao, those withered hands like ghost claws trembled because of the extreme humiliation. Ling Hantian's words were simply more cruel than killing his heart with a sword.

"Don't be rampant, you ants, I don't believe that I can't kill you!"

Mo Wudao let out a hysterical roar, and directly drew out a weapon, a three-foot-long black sharp sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, flashing with sharp sword light, which is breathtaking,

"Death to me!"

This time, Mo Wudao tried his best, roared violently, held a black sharp sword in his hand, and pushed the power of the law to the extreme, pouring it into the sharp sword, turning into an extremely fast ghost, piercing Ling Hantian's heart.

Mo Wudao's eyes were flickering with madness. In order to increase the power of this blow, he even burned his blood essence, just to kill Ling Hantian with one blow magnificently and save his face just now.

Seeing Mo Wudao rushing towards him like a mad dog, Ling Hantian still stood upright on the spot like a rock, the original power of Ziluoqing Youhuo poured into the small green tree, and a layer of misty auspicious light covered Ling Hantian body surface.

"die!"

The black sharp sword fiercely pierced Ling Hantian's heart, but a two-star king's desperate blow that burned blood essence, even with the blessing of a low-grade Taoist weapon, stopped three inches in front of Ling Hantian. , can't go any further.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Mo Wudao's face turned as red as a pig's liver, and the other hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, stabbing fiercely at Ling Hantian's heart, but no matter how hard Mo Wudao tried, the sharp sword could not move forward. a cent.

The powerhouses of Prince Xian's Mansion and Prince Mu's Mansion looked at Mo Wudao who seemed to be crazy, and their eyes showed horror, and some people even started to feel frightened.

The search has been going smoothly, but today, they obviously kicked on the iron plate, and they are going to be in bad luck!

Looking at Mo Wudao who was madly stabbing at him, Ling Hantian said calmly, "Mo Wudao, you risked your lifespan damage and burned your blood, and even used a low-grade Taoist weapon, but you still can't touch me!" The corner of this ant's clothes, do you think you are not as good as an ant?"

"Are you saying that you are not as good as an ant?" This sentence, every word is like a sharp sword slashing at Mo Wudao's heart, causing Mo Wudao's heart to twitch violently, and he was crushed. Trembling with anger, unable to hold back the monstrous humiliation, he spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his breath sank all of a sudden.

"You have no reason to be a two-star king in vain, and you are not as good as an ant!"

Seeing Mo Wudao with trembling hands and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, Ling Hantian added another fire.

"puff!"

Mo Wudao spurted out a big mouthful of old blood, rolled his eyes, and fell directly to the ground. The sequelae of burning essence and blood erupted, causing Mo Wudao's vitality to disappear quickly, and finally turned into a cold corpse.

A generation of kings was humiliated to death by Ling Hantian's few words!

This way of dying was even more aggrieved and creative than Mu Sanhuai's death back then.

This will definitely be a scene that will be recorded in the annals of history again. Ling Hantian is destined to go down in history. As for Mo Wudao, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever and become the laughing stock of all generations.

"I didn't move a single move, and humiliated a two-star king until he vomited blood and died!"

Bandituo stared blankly at the slightly thinner figure in front of him, feeling unreal, almost like a dream.

"Tell King Xian, if my father Ling Zhan makes any mistakes, I will let the entire Palace of King Xian be buried with him!"

The calm voice, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, exploded in the ears of the spies of Prince Xian's Mansion and Prince Mu's Mansion. Their thighs trembled in fright. Ancestor Mo couldn't break through the defense, and he didn't know where it came from. evildoer.

But these people are also smart, knowing that Ling Hantian doesn't have the same knowledge as them, so he ran away.

"Remember my name, Ling family, Ling Hantian!"

Those warriors who had just run a certain distance were staggered by the shock of these five characters, fell like shit, and hurriedly helped them out of the Misty Forest. The five characters of "Ling Family, Ling Hantian" were deeply imprinted on them. deep in the soul.

In the dim forest, this calm sentence echoed like thunder, as if to declare that the ancient southern wilderness was about to usher in a bloody baptism.

The two women of the Yi clan were silent at the moment, looking at Ling Hantian in fear, trembling.

"Ling, brother Ling, you, you are so majestic, I am completely convinced."

Robotuo suppressed the horror in his heart, and swept towards Ling Hantian like a breeze, looked at Mo Wudao who was pissed off, and cast an admiring look at Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, bent down and took off Mo Wudao's Sumeru ring, then stood up and looked in the direction of the ancient city of Nanhuang, and said in a deep voice, "Rootuo, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)