Chapter 1973 Send the beggars!
The five of them entered Zhentianhai City, and the disciples of Zhentianhai City who were guarding the entrance did not stop them, because they had already been ordered to come down from above. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In Zhentian Square, there was no one at this time, and when Ling Hantian and the five people came here, they couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly.
It is said that Zhentianhai City said that it would reward him today, and the disciples of Zhentianhaicheng will definitely come back today to see the excitement.
However, there was no one at this time, which means that there are really ghosts in Zhentianhai City.
"Childe, what should we do?"
Situ Jinhong looked around and sensed that there was no one in it.
"Wait, let's see what tricks they play."
Ling Hantian stood in the square with his hands behind his back, like pine and bamboo, the wind could not blow, and the thunder did not flash.
More than two hours passed quickly, but Zhentianhai City still didn't see anyone, and Situ Jinhong and the others were a little breathless.
However, seeing that Ling Hantian still didn't say a word, as if he had entered a state of meditation, a few people felt a lot more stable in their hearts.
Smack!
At this moment, the crisp slap sound resounded, and when Ling Hantian and the five of them looked at it at the same time, they saw more than a dozen figures passing by.
The person who clapped his hands was Mu Teng, the contemporary patriarch of the Mu family, and with the slap sound, there was also Mu Teng's laughter.
"Hehe, he is worthy of being a person who can get the decree of the Martial God, this concentration is really good."
As soon as more than a dozen powerhouses from Zhentianhai City appeared, the momentum of the mountains swept in, enveloping Ling Hantian and the others like Mount Tai.
Click!
At this moment, the hard floor was also broken by Ling Hantian's five people, and the huge pressure almost made people unable to breathe.
Ling Hantian's face was gloomy, and Qiu Chuji's faces were not good-looking, obviously these Supreme Elders of Zhentianhai City were giving them a dismount.
However, Ling Hantian and the five were not ordinary people, even in the face of that huge mountain of pressure, they still stood straight.
That solemn and arrogant bones, in the surging sea of momentum, like a flat boat, just can't fall.
"I didn't expect this to be the attitude of Zhentian Haicheng towards the Martial God's decree?"
Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly, after these dozen Supreme Elders arrived, that kind of condescending gaze made him very unhappy.
Of course, the most unpleasant thing is that these guys seem to be addicted, and their powerful momentum does not retreat, as if they will not stop crushing them.
"Hmph, Ling Hantian, what are you, do you know who this is? He is the contemporary patriarch of the Mu family, you speak politely! ā
Bing Jue sneered, this kid really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was still so arrogant in the face of so many Supreme Elders.
"The general of the defeated army, what qualifications do you have to speak!"
Situ Jinhong's forehead swelled, but his momentum did not mean to be crushed at all, and he still had the strength to ridicule Bing Jue.
For Bingjue, what Situ Jinhong hates most is this guy's despicable behavior.
At that time, if it weren't for Bing Jue's sneak attack, he Situ Jinhong would not have been injured by a single move.
"Hehe, a dog, what qualifies you to bark?"
A cold light flashed in Bing Jue's eyes, if it wasn't the time to make a move at this time, he would have gone up and killed Situ Jinhong countless times.
In a corner of Zhentian Haicheng with a wide line of sight, Xu Fang and Wan Zong stood here, and their eyes looked at Zhentian Square.
"They don't look like they're going to give out awards."
Wan Zong seemed to be smiling, with a touch of self-deprecation on his face, how could he not see the smell of gunpowder between the two gangs.
And all of this was caused by the rude behavior of Mu Teng and others.
"Hmph, the Mu family is really getting more and more excessive, does he want to close the door and kill people?"
Xu Fang snorted dissatisfiedly, no wonder the Mu family spoke, and today all the disciples of Zhentianhai City were banned from going out.
It seems that Mu Teng has planned it a long time ago, but it seems a little ridiculous that he wants to block Youyou's mouth like this.
"It's a pity that these young people, who have a great future, are buried in the hands of this group of despicable bastards."
Wan Zong could only shake his head and sigh, although he was not ashamed of the actions of Mu Teng and others, he couldn't help it.
The herdsman is too powerful!
"I just want to know, do you Zhentianhai City recognize or disagree with the Martial God Decree?"
In the square, Ling Hantian waved his hand to stop Situ Jinhong, who was about to refute Bing Jue, and looked at Mu Teng with a staring gaze.
Ling Hantian had long known that although Zhentian Haicheng said that major matters were voted by the Supreme Elders, it was the Mu family who really held the power.
"Yes, of course. But I'm really sorry, the supreme divine blood left by the ancestors of the Martial God has been used up in our Zhentianhai City over the years. So ......"
Mu Tenglong smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone withdrew their powerful momentum, obviously he also understood that it was impossible to crush these people with momentum alone.
"That's a denial?"
Ling Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly, how could he believe Mu Teng's one-sided words, but he didn't expect Zhentian Haicheng to blatantly do such a thing.
However, since he, Ling Hantian, was able to obtain the Martial God Decree, then the supreme divine blood naturally belonged to him.
"Oh, young man, do you have a problem with your ears? This seat confessed, but the supreme divine blood was indeed consumed, and after the discussion of many of our supreme elders, it was decided to replace the supreme divine blood with another treasure. ā
Mu Teng's face showed an unhappy look, Ling Hantian's tone of speech, he felt that he didn't take him seriously.
"Oh? It can be equivalent to the value of the supreme divine blood, are you ready to compensate me with the Heavenly Emperor-level Supreme Treasure? ā
Ling Hantian seemed to be smiling, with a sneer on his face.
"Hmph, the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure? You idiot can really dream, and giving you a virtuous king-level spirit soldier is already a gift to you! ā
Bing Jue sneered, feeling that Ling Han would really think, Heavenly Emperor Treasure?
Not to mention that there was no supreme treasure of this level in the treasure house of Zhentian Sea City, even if there were, it would not be Ling Hantian's turn.
"Haha, it's really funny, the Virtuous King Spirit Soldier can be compared to the supreme divine blood?"
Ao Tianlong burst out laughing suddenly, laughing heartily, pointing at a few people in Tianhai City on the high platform, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"Everyone, otherwise, I'll go get some Virtuous King Spirit Soldiers for you, two Virtuous King Spirit Soldiers for a drop of supreme divine blood, what do you think?"
"Presumptuous, in Zhentianhai City, how can you be allowed to go wild here?"
Many elders were furious and scolded Ao Tianlong, obviously Ao Tianlong's words were undoubtedly slapping their mouths.
"Haha, do you still want your approval for Lao Tzu's speech?"
Ao Tianlong was not afraid, his waist was straight, and there was only ridicule in his eyes.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, let the old man suppress you."
The strong man of the Mu family was furious, and the terrifying momentum broke out, but when he was about to make a move, Mu Teng waved his hand to stop him.
Bang dang!
Mu Teng waved his robe and threw a spear on the cold floor, although the spear gave people a cold texture, but it was rusty.
"Ling Hantian, the spirit soldiers of the Virtuous King are here, take out the Martial God Decree."
Mu Teng looked at Ling Hantian indifferently, as if he was sending a beggar.