Chapter 742: Human Nature, Greed!

Ling Hantian's scorching words, word by word, made the Dexian Palace's mansion covered with historical shame, the virtuous king, the second elder of the netherworld, the powerhouse of the quasi-emperor realm, facing Ling Hantian, who was only seventeen years old and only in the Nirvana realm, was forced to the present moment, no matter what the final outcome was, as Ling Hantian said, the three of them will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever and become the laughing stock of history. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, the black old man who had been standing in the void, observing Ling Hantian, his face finally became solemn, and he realized the seriousness of the problem.

The mouth of Youyou cannot be blocked, everything that happened in the Xianwang Mansion today, there are too many witnesses, no matter how strong the Xianwang Mansion is, it is impossible to slaughter all the people who know.

As Ling Hantian said, everything that happened in the Xianwang Mansion today will be recorded in its original form, and the Xianwang Mansion will definitely be branded with a mark of shame, and this guy who branded the Xianwang with the mark of shame is the seventeen-year-old Ling Hantian in front of him.

At this time, the Xian King, who had been carrying his hands on his back, could no longer maintain a calm look on his face, his hands were clenched into fists, his face was pale, and his gloomy eyes were staring at Ling Hantian like a poisonous snake, and endless killing opportunities were permeated, as if he was going to cut Ling Hantian with a thousand knives in the next moment.

And the old white man who was frequently slapped in the face by Ling Hantian, his face was as red as a pig's liver, and his chest rose and fell violently, obviously he was about to be blown up, "Ahhh ”

Bai Lao finally came back to his senses from the extreme rage, and in an instant, he made a move, and the supreme power blasted towards Ling Hantian.

However, there was no doubt that Ling Hantian relied on the small cyan tree to withstand Bai Lao's fatal attack, and the divine body forged by the supreme divine blood recovered extremely quickly, and Ling Hantian swept into the air again.

"Old dog, you keep saying that I am an ant, and you will kill me in one move, but you, the first person below the so-called emperor, this is the first time you have attacked, but I, an ant, are still standing in front of you."

"Ahh

Bai Lao's lungs were about to explode, Ling Hantian was like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang, and what was even more odious was that this Xiao Qiang's mouth was too poisonous, slapping his face with a clang, he roared violently, and was about to strike again, but Hei Lao suddenly spoke out.

"Second brother, why bother with a dying person!"

The black old man came in the air with his hands down, the black robe was drumming endlessly, standing side by side with the white elder, a pair of old eyes stared at Ling Hantian like a dead man, "Ling Hantian, the old man is not in a hurry to kill you now, it really makes people wonder what kind of treasure is in your body, which can make you have such terrifying defense and recovery power." ”

As soon as Hei Lao's words came out, Bai Lao's eyes lit up, and he slowly calmed down, looking at Ling Hantian thoughtfully, and behind the two of them, two cold lights suddenly burst out from the Yin Wang's gloomy eyes.

The powerhouses on the periphery of the Xianwang Mansion also widened their eyes, and there was a touch of greed in their eyes, which could make a Nirvana Realm martial artist have a treasure that rivaled the powerhouses of the quasi-Emperor Realm, and no one would not be moved.

Of course, these people are not fools, such anti-heaven treasures, unless the people of the Xianwang Mansion die, it will not be their turn.

Ling Hantian felt the surging greedy gaze, and a mocking look appeared on his face, "Greed is the nature of you people; Death is the fate that you people can't escape. ”

"Ling Hantian, obediently offer your treasures, the old man can call the shots and give you a whole corpse!"

Hei Lao tightened his palms, forming a mysterious position with Bai Lao, and the powerful qi locked on Ling Hantian, he didn't know what kind of treasure this was, and he didn't know if there would be an accident if he could make Ling Hantian sacrifice it obediently, it would naturally be the best ending.

As soon as Hei Lao's words came out, the eyes of the Xian King behind him suddenly narrowed, this is the Xian Wang's Mansion, although this Netherworld Second Elder is the worship of the Xian Wang's Mansion, but he should never say such a thing.

But, almost as soon as Hei Lao's words fell, Bai Lao spoke directly, "Ling Hantian, as long as you sacrifice your treasures, the old man can also call the shots and leave your father a dog's life, how about it?" ”

Ling Hantian ignored Bai Lao's greedy gaze and said sarcastically, "Old dog, how can you be regarded as an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and if you say such mentally retarded words, can you live to a dog for thousands of years?!" ”

As soon as Ling Hantian's words came out, the faces of the two elders of the Netherworld were so gloomy that they were about to drip water in an instant, especially the white elders, who were almost about to go berserk again, but they were stopped by the black elders.

He stepped out, stared at Ling Hantian fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Ling Hantian, if you don't sacrifice the treasure, after the old man kills you, his father will be tortured for a hundred years, do you believe it or not!" ”

"Old dog, this kind of thing, you can only deceive a three-year-old child, if I Ling Hantian dies, my father will not live alone, and he will never fall into your hands again!"

As soon as Ling Hantian's words fell, King Xian's somewhat impatient voice sounded, "Second Elder, let's hit this son hard!" ”

Hearing this, the two elders of the Netherworld glanced at each other, nodded, and at the same time activated the supreme power, and with the drumming of the power of the law, an inexplicable 'potential' was formed between the two, and the energy like an abyss and a sea surged out, almost like stepping on this heavenly firmament.

The first person below the two emperors joined forces to form a joint attack, a terrifying momentum, covering the sky and the sun, the sun and the moon were dark, and the entire ancient city of the Southern Wilderness was shrouded in the majesty of the coming of the apocalypse.

Outside the Xianwang Mansion, those powerhouses who rose in mid-air could not withstand such a powerful energy pressure, so they had to all descend to the ground and hold up a strong defense to resist this terrifying might.

At this time, in the royal family of the Southern Wilderness, an old man wearing a crown and a five-clawed golden dragon robe looked coldly in the direction of the Xianwang Mansion, and his bright eyes seemed to penetrate the space and descended on the sky above the Xianwang Mansion.

Mu Shaohuang stood beside this old man with his hands down, feeling the terrifying coercion that surged out of the Xian Wang's Mansion, and a look of horror appeared on his heroic face, the territory ruled by the ancient kingdom would never allow such an uncontrollable force to exist!

In the southeast of the Ancient City of the Southern Wilderness, on the top floor of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, wearing a black gold silk trimmed robe and a grimace mask, looked in the direction of the Xianwang Mansion with his hands behind his back and deep eyes like stars, and next to him, Fei Yu, the first auctioneer of the ancient country, stood respectfully with a cup of fairy tea, but the fairy tea in the cup was trembling slightly.

"Master, aren't you going to make a move?"

Concubine Yu's voice sounded in the room, this god-like man, conquered everything about her, and also inadvertently revealed some earth-shattering secrets in some lingering moments.