Chapter 1962 Impossible!

Mu Qiong's face changed several times before he spoke with some embarrassment, "Because of the changes in the Martial God World, all the people who participated in the trial this time will not be ranked. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as Mu Qiong's words came out, most of the people were slightly stunned, and then they became dissatisfied.

"Elder Mu, then there is no reward in this way?"

A young man asked, in fact, everyone knew the answer, but they were still a little unwilling.

"As for the reward, I can only say sorry to everyone, because the war in the Styx Blood Realm is tight, and the divine soldiers of Zhentianhai City have almost been transported over to support."

Mu Qiong replied, his face full of apologies.

Ling Hantian raised his eyebrows when he heard it in the crowd, he didn't know much about the Styx Blood Realm, and he hadn't been in it for a long time.

But when it came to the battle in the Styx Blood Realm, Ling Hantian suddenly thought of Yue Xiaowu.

Back then, the Moon Heavenly Mandate said that the Great Priest was injured in the battle of the Styx Blood Realm and needed Yue Xiaowu by his side.

After so many years, I don't know how Yue Xiaowu is now.

"Elder Mu, then I wonder if someone climbs to the top of the Immortal Ladder, will Zhentian Sea City take out the reward of Supreme Divine Blood?"

Ling Hantian raised his head and looked at Mu Qiong.

Ascending to the top of the immortal ladder, the martial god passed down the decree to reward a drop of supreme divine blood, and he had to test the attitude of Zhentian Haicheng first.

"Climb to the top and climb the ladder?"

Mu Qiong was stunned, he really didn't expect that someone would bring up this issue.

Climbing to the top and ascending the immortal ladder, no one has been able to do this since the Martial God Trial, so Mu Qiong has never considered this problem.

"Hehe, I'm afraid this little friend is joking, in the past tens of thousands of years, the Martial God Trial has been held no less than ten times, but no one has ever been able to reach the top."

"Elder Pastor hasn't answered the next question?"

Ling Hantian looked at Mu Qiong with a smile, this person deserved to be an old immortal who had lived for hundreds of years, and his words did not leak.

"If someone really can reach the top, our Zhentianhai City will definitely act in accordance with the law of the Martial God."

The other Supreme Elder stepped forward and spoke, but a sigh quickly spread across his face.

"It's just a pity, no matter how prosperous the Nine Realms are, no matter how vast the Ten Thousand Realms are, there has never been such a genius for ten thousand years."

"Elder Wang is right, as long as someone can reach the top, our Zhentianhai City will definitely come up with corresponding rewards."

Another Supreme Elder spoke, causing Mu Qiong's brows to furrow slightly.

Although this may be almost zero, the storage capacity of the Supreme Divine Blood in Zhentianhai City is only one drop now.

This drop of supreme divine blood was prepared for Mu Yinglong, the most outstanding genius of the Mu family.

"Now, the Martial God Trial has officially ended, and geniuses from all walks of life and all over the True Martial Realm, if they want to join Zhentianhai City and become a disciple of Zhentianhai City, please go to the steward's office to register their identity."

Mu Qiong spoke again, the geniuses who can come out of the Martial God World alive are not mediocre people, if they are taken under the tent of Zhentianhai City, it is definitely a huge potential.

"If you don't want to join Zhentianhai City, you can leave now, of course, if you regret it, the gate of Zhentianhai City will be open for you at any time."

As Mu Qiong's words fell, many geniuses began to discuss, and some people quietly left.

Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back, like the gaze of a deep pool, and looked at the five Supreme Elders of Zhentian Sea City.

He didn't leave, and he didn't mean to join Zhentianhai City.

But he has the Martial God Law in his hand, and this drop of supreme divine blood, no matter how you say it, you have to be willing to get it.

"Xiao Wu, let's go down!"

On the top of the big tree, Bing Cheng saw Mu Qiong announcing the end of the Martial God Trial, and immediately waved his big hand, tapped the tree with his toes, and floated to the square in a chic manner, heading straight for Ling Hantian.

Seeing this, Bing Wu and the others immediately followed.

"Hey, they're here!"

Jiang Xiong always paid attention to Bingcheng and the others, and when he saw that these people were moving, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

"Which of you is Ling Hantian, get out of here!"

Bing Cheng walked three feet in front of Ling Hantian, his condescending gaze scanned everyone, and a cold cheer spread.

"Bing Cheng, it's Bing Cheng, the fourth strong genius on the Tianwu List of the previous generation, he has come to find Ling Hantian's stubble."

"Hehe, this kid has a good show, it is said that this ice city has a deep affection for the goddess of ice dance, Ling Hantian treated the goddess of ice dance like this on the ladder of ascending immortals, and now people are looking for a place."

"Haha, everyone stand back, let's all see how Ling Hantian dies."

Many young people talked about it, and some people who were originally unhappy with Ling Hantian even helped to evacuate the people and set aside a central position.

"Hmph, Ling Hantian, you didn't expect to have today, right? I said I wanted you dead! ”

Bing Wu glared at Ling Hantian angrily, as if Ling Hantian had broken her innocence.

"Hehe, I Ling someone also said, no matter what trick you play, I will continue."

Ling Hantian smiled indifferently, although the woman Bing Wu was beautiful, it made him feel annoying.

"You're Ling Hantian, you're really crazy, aren't you? Know who I am? Remember my name, Ice City! ”

Bing Cheng seemed to have just seen Ling Hantian at this time, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Hmph, I have long heard that your Bingcheng is the fourth in the last generation of Tianwu List, and my Situ Jinhong will come to ask for a few tricks today."

Situ Jinhong took a step forward, if this kind of thing was done by Ling Hantian personally, then these little brothers of theirs should be used as decorations?

"Situ Jinhong? What kind of thing are you, why do you really think that cats and dogs can fight with this son? ”

Bingcheng glanced at Situ Jinhong disdainfully, he naturally knew that this generation's Tianwu list ranking, and Situ Jinhong was just a scum ranked ninety-four.

There is a right to fight him.

"Hehe, whether you are qualified or not, you will know later! Do you dare to take on my challenge? ”

A flash of fire flashed in Situ Jinhong's eyes, this person in Bingcheng is simply his ass has gone to the sky, and today he will let him know why the flames are red!

"Hmph, don't measure yourself, this son slapped you to death." [ban^fusheng].starter

Bing Cheng's face was slightly angry, and with a wave of his big hand, the vast and endless power of the world suddenly poured out, forming a big hand of stars.

"Enough, what are you doing?"

However, at the moment when Bingcheng made a move, he heard an angry shout, and many strong people turned their eyes, and it was Mu Qiong who spoke.

Mu Qiong naturally heard about Ling Hantian and Bing Wu, and he didn't agree with the fact that these boys from the Bing family were now coming to trouble Ling Hantian.

After all, this is Zhentianhai City, Ling Hantian came to participate in the Martial God Trial, if he was killed by a few people in Bingcheng at this time, what would others think of Zhentianhai City when this matter spread?

"Elder Mu, Ling Hantian is in the Martial God World, and he used despicable means to harm my clan brother Bing Wushuang, and now I want to seek justice for Wushuang."

Bingcheng saluted to Mu Qiong, and his tone was very polite.