Chapter 1636: Ten Years

"Welcome to the Holy Spirit King!"

Outside the spatial passage leading to the two realms, led by Xiong Zhong, all the Source Realm Protector Elders of the Holy Forsaken Realm rushed over as soon as possible, and all of them bowed down and saluted the Holy Spirit King with respectful expressions.

The speed at which they came was not unfast, from the moment the Holy Spirit King stepped out of the spatial passage, in just two breaths, all of them appeared here across a distance of thousands of miles.

The Holy Spirit King's expression was flat, his gaze swept around them, and then he looked up at the sky, his gaze pierced through the void, like a sharp sword, falling directly on the blood cloud that was quietly floating there in the void outside the sky, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Jian Chen, he hasn't even been out of the customs yet. The Holy Spirit King muttered in a low voice, his voice was a little low, and then he looked at Xiong Zhong and said expressionlessly: "Xiong Zhong, how has the negotiations progressed in the past ten years?"

Xiong Zhong showed bitterness on his face, and said: "Back to the Holy Spirit King, because the people in this realm have always insisted on dividing only a small piece of territory to us, it is far from satisfying us, plus we stay in this realm, there is sword dust on our heads, and there is a Shangguan Mu'er on the Three Holy Islands, and our Holy Abandonment Realm has no support from the Holy Spirit King, so we don't dare to fall out with the people in this realm at all because we don't have the support of the Holy Spirit King, so we haven't made any practical progress in the past ten years of negotiations." ”

"In that case, let me talk to the people in this world. The Holy Spirit King's face was expressionless, and there was a bit of coldness in his voice.

At this moment, the space not far away fluctuated slightly, and in an instant, all the source realm powerhouses in the four clans of this realm appeared here at the same time, they faced the Holy Spirit King, all of them looked very solemn, and after they appeared, they all arched their hands towards the Holy Spirit King.

They had to come, and they took the initiative to come here, at least this place was deserted, and it was better than the Holy Spirit King himself finding Flame City.

"You have come at the right time, the negotiations that have lasted for ten years will end today, Xiong Zhong, and give them the territory drawings you have planned for a look. The King of the Holy Spirit said.

"Yes, Holy Spirit King!" Xiong Zhong replied respectfully, casually throwing a scroll of blueprints towards the source realm powerhouses of this realm.

"Big badass. Xiao Ling stared at the Holy Spirit King viciously and muttered in a low voice, although the Holy Spirit King had fought side by side with the people of this realm when he destroyed the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, but in Xiao Ling's heart, he couldn't forget the tall demon shadow that was reflected when the Holy Spirit King attacked the enchantment deep in the underground of the Mercenary City, this scene scared her a lot at the beginning.

The blueprint thrown out by Xiong Zhong floated quietly beside the source realm powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Continent, and the source realm powerhouses of the Tian Yuan Continent showed embarrassment, and no one reached out to take the drawing.

"Holy Spirit King, this matter is not in a hurry, wait for Jian Chen's return to discuss it, I don't know what the Holy Spirit King wants?" At this moment, a beautiful voice like Tianzhu came, and I saw Shangguan Mu'er also coming from the Three Holy Islands, holding the quaint Heavenly Demon Mingyin Qin in his arms and standing in the void, his face was serious.

"If Jian Chen is present, I will naturally discuss with him, since he has not yet come out of retreat, then you people are enough to make decisions about the territory of this realm, and it is the same with you. The King of the Holy Spirit said.

The faces of the Source Realm powerhouses in this realm of the Tian Yuan Continent all became a little ugly, let them negotiate with the Holy Spirit King? They simply don't have this strength, and they can't protect the interests of their own side.

If the Holy Spirit King has the heart to start a war with them, if the Holy Spirit King is a ruthless person, then in the process of negotiation, they will make the Holy Spirit King unhappy, and the Holy Spirit King may personally kill them.

After all, Jian Chen, the only one who could compete with the Holy Spirit King, was not present at this time, if the Holy Spirit King really wanted to attack them, then they would only have a dead end, and even Shangguan Mu'er would not be able to escape.

Just when the Source Realm Supremes of the Tian Yuan Continent didn't know what to do, suddenly, a voice was directly transmitted from the Outer Heaven Void.

"Shen Jian, about the territory, how about discussing it when I get out of the customs? Anyway, your Holy Abandonment Realm has been in the past countless years, and you are not in a hurry to do so!"

"Sword dust!"

"It's sword dust, it's the voice of sword dust"

"Jian Chen finally spoke, it turns out that he is also concerned about the Tian Yuan Continent at the moment"

With the voice of Jian Chen, the faces of the Source Realm Supremes of the Tianyuan Continent showed joy on their faces, and they were relieved in their hearts, unconsciously, Jian Chen seemed to have become their reliance and became their confidence, especially at this moment in the face of the Holy Spirit King, Jian Chen has become their backer!

The Holy Spirit King looked out of the sky, his eyes were shining, and he said expressionlessly: "Jian Chen, if you retreat for a thousand years, will I have to wait for you here for a thousand years?

"A thousand years? It won't be that long, I'll be out in ten years at most. Shen Jian, I know you, you also know me, no matter whether my strength increases or not, it will not affect the final negotiation result, this time we can eliminate the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, all thanks to your clansmen in the Holy Abandonment Realm, the heroic sacrifice of those clansmen makes me admire, their last wishes, my Jian Chen will help them to complete them, let them be blind, this is my Jian Chen's promise to you, and it is also a promise to those Holy Relic Clansmen who sacrificed bravely. ”

The Holy Spirit King's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay, for the sake of our acquaintance, I will wait for you for another ten years, and in ten years, I will come again." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Spirit King took Xiong Zhong and the others back to the Holy Abandonment Realm, the acquaintance he said in this sentence, except for him and Jian Chen, no one in the field heard the sound outside the strings, and the deep meaning of this can only be understood by him and Jian Chen.

Seeing that all the Source Realm powerhouses of the Holy Abandonment Realm led by the Holy Spirit King had returned to the Holy Abandonment Realm, the Source Realm powerhouses of this realm took a long breath one after another, completely relieved, and just now facing the Holy Spirit King, they all felt that they were being suppressed and were about to run out of breath.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eight years have passed since the ten-year agreement between Jian Chen and the Holy Spirit King.

And now, it has been a full eighteen years since Jian Chen stepped into the blood cloud retreat.

Eighteen years is not a short time for ordinary mortals, enough for a baby to grow, but for long-lived Saint Realm and Source Realm martial artists, eighteen years is just a short retreat.

In the void outside the sky, although the blood cloud floating there has not disappeared, the volume of the blood cloud has decreased rapidly, and it is far less than one-tenth of what it used to be, especially the energy fluctuations that permeate the blood cloud, which are now even weaker.

Inside the blood cloud, Jian Chen was sitting cross-legged in it and cultivating, these eighteen years of retreat, eighteen years of cultivation, after he absorbed this terrifying energy in the blood cloud, made his inner pill have grown to an extreme, which is the ultimate of the eighth layer of the chaotic body.

At this moment, Jian Chen's body suddenly shook violently, and in his body, the last wisp of pure power of the blood cloud was refined, and his Chaos Inner Dan finally reached the limit of what he could bear, and it shattered violently.