The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 735 Ling Tianyang, dead
Chapter 735 Ling Tianyang, dead
Looking at Ling Tianyang's cold corpse, Ling Hantian felt like falling into a dream. He had deduced countless encounters in his mind, planned countless life-and-death battles, and predicted countless endings. At this moment, it was like a dream. broken.

Ling Tianyang, unexpectedly died, he actually died like this!
Ling Hantian backed away trembling, unable to accept this reality, this person was regarded by him as an enemy of life and death, and he regarded as the road of martial arts that he had to cross a high mountain, how could he just die like this!
He, Ling Hantian, was unwilling and refused to accept it!

"Ahh."

Ling Hantian held his head in both hands, and the source of the Ziluoqing Youhuo spread out uncontrollably. The extreme flames made even the sage ghost doctor have to hold up his defense and retreated a certain distance.

Ling Hantian's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he looked crazy. Zi Luoqingyouhuo ran away, and he slapped the crystal coffin where Ling Tianyang's body was placed!
"No!"

The sage ghost doctor made a move in an instant, and the strength of the quasi-emperor realm exploded, blocking Ling Hantian's attack.

"No, no, I never believe it, how could Ling Tianyang die like this!"

"How could he just die like this! He should die by my hands!"

Ling Hantian was like a berserk ancient beast, his eyes were red, he was staring at the crystal coffin, and his fiery palm slapped the crystal coffin again.

The ghost doctor's withered hands moved together, and the power of the eerie law surged, facing Ling Hantian with all his strength.

"boom!"

Terrible energy oppressed, Ling Hantian was shaken back again and again, and the sage ghost doctor shouted at the right time, "Ling Hantian, wake up, Ling Tianyang is dead, even I can save you!" without him!"

The shout of the sage ghost doctor made the madness in Ling Hantian's eyes fade a bit, he gradually calmed down, and his ferocious face slowly returned to normal, but the violent ups and downs of his chest showed the fierce passion in Ling Hantian's heart. Mood swings.

"Tell me why Ling Tianyang died!"

Ling Hantian roared, and his gaze shifted to the body of the holy ghost doctor, a scorching light burst out from the dark eyes, as if there was a fierce light flickering in them.

Facing Ling Hantian's questioning, the sage ghost doctor scratched his messy chicken coop hair, with a rather helpless expression on his yellow face, he spread his hands and said, "When Ling Tianyang found me, he Already an old man, lost all vitality."

The face of the holy ghost doctor revealed a look of nostalgia, "I am known as a generation of ghost doctors, and the ghost doctor's way is as good as the heavens, but it is a pity that I am helpless in the face of Ling Tianyang's illness!"

After finishing speaking, the sage ghost doctor shook his head again and again, showing a very unwilling expression.

Ling Tianyang's death was too strange. Ling Hantian, who had completely calmed down, would never let go of any detail. After calming down the Ziluoqing Youhuo who was rampant in his body, Ling Hantian said in a calm voice, "When did Ling Tianyang die? found yours?"

"About a year and a half ago."

"A year and a half ago?"

Ling Hantian's hands trembled, recalling carefully that he fell from the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor to the blood domain of reincarnation. Up to now, it has been nearly two years, but obviously, after he escaped, Ling Tianyang's son still has something to gain in the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor , the blood-colored crystal coffin in Mengli's hand is an example.

Afterwards, Ling Tianyang must have come to the Misty Forest with the blood-colored crystal coffin, and made a deal with the Yi clan, and the time before and after should be able to match.

That is to say, after Ling Tianyang's son completed the deal with the Yi clan, he should have come to the Skull and Bones Society and found the Holy Ghost Doctor.

But listening to Mengli's previous tone, when Ling Tianyang made a deal with the Yi clan, he could never have been an old man, otherwise, with the temper of the great elder of the Yi clan, he would definitely shoot Ling Tianyang to death without hesitation, and directly seize the bloody crystal Coffin, there will be a deal with Ling Tianyang.

Ling Tianyang's son changed to the soul-shattering seed god's skill, and then he found the holy hand ghost doctor. What happened during this period, making Ling Tianyang's son become an old man with no vitality.

Could it be, could it be because Ling Tianyang had practiced the skill of the Broken Soul Seed God?

Could it be that all the crux of the matter in front of him lies in the soul-shattering god's skills, otherwise why would Ling Tianyang end up like this?

What kind of cultivation technique is this broken soul seed god that can make Ling Tianyang, who was reincarnated from the ancient great power, die?
At this moment, Ling Hantian felt as if countless ants were crawling on his back, and countless goosebumps appeared on his skin.

What the hell is going on with all this, and what kind of cultivation technique is the Broken Soul Seed God?
Ling Hantian's heart was in a mess, he looked at the holy ghost doctor with some hope, "Ghost doctor, what kind of disease does Ling Tianyang have?"

The sage ghost doctor shook his head and sighed, "I can't see what kind of disease Ling Tianyang has, it's beyond my cognition."

Ling Hantian's hands were clenched tightly together, it seemed that the knuckles were a little white due to too much force, and all the crux seemed to return to the Yi clan.

"Ghost doctor, did Ling Tianyang say anything after he came here?"

The sage ghost doctor sighed again, closed the lid of the crystal coffin, and turned around, "No, he only said his name, and then fell into a coma, and in the process, his soul also It is constantly disintegrating, and its vitality is rapidly passing away."

Speaking of this, the ghost doctor savagely scratched his yellow hair, and said in a displeased way, "This strange disease is really driving people crazy, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Seeing this, Ling Hantian pursed his lips tightly and frowned into a single word. He walked slowly towards the crystal coffin, "Ghost doctor, I want to check Ling Tianyang's body again."

The sage ghost doctor hesitated for a moment, then pushed the crystal coffin away again, moved sideways, and signaled Ling Hantian to do whatever he wanted.

This time, Ling Hantian walked to the side of the crystal coffin, suppressing the overwhelming emotional fluctuations in his heart, he slowly stretched out a hand.

Ling Hantian's big hand reached into the crystal coffin and touched Ling Tianyang's icy skin. Ling Tianyang is indeed the reincarnation of an ancient power. Even though he has fallen, his skin still maintains elasticity, and it will not rot even after a thousand years.

Ling Hantian's fingertips swayed with divine brilliance, the strongest perception, the Eye of Delusion opened, and carefully scanned every inch of Ling Tianyang's skin, but in the end Ling Hantian couldn't find anything. Ordinary corpse.

After a very careful inspection, Ling Hantian turned his head, looked at the sage ghost doctor and said, "Ghost doctor, I think Ling Tianyang should have a relic, right?"

The meaning in Ling Hantian's words was obvious, he didn't find a single strand of things on Ling Tianyang's body, except for the clothes he was wearing.

"Ling Hantian, when Ling Tianyang came, there was indeed not a single thread on his body. I can swear on this with my heart of martial arts."

The sage ghost doctor spoke scorchingly, pointed to the sky with one hand, and swore a poisonous oath, causing Ling Hantian's brows to be completely wrinkled together, with violent emotional fluctuations in his heart: How could this be?
(End of this chapter)