Blood Reverse Supreme

Chapter 691 Is He Coming?

His eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared on Xu Tian's face.

The seventh level of the Divine Profound Realm!
Xu Tian didn't expect that by devouring the two kinds of power, he would actually step into the realm of the seventh-layer Divine Profound Realm in one step!
The current Xu Tian could feel the terrifying power contained in the two spinning light clusters next to the Jingpo villain.

Today's self, facing the first king among the ten kings, I am afraid that even if he cannot win, he will not be without the power to fight!
The Nine Prisons Distracting God Pagoda was retracted, Xu Tian didn't know how long it took him to practice this time, relying on the guidance of Xuanshui before, Xu Tian hurriedly flew towards the origin of the space.

In any case, he had to obtain the source of space before the remaining kings of Mie Shen Sect. Only in this way could his strength be improved.

Xu Tian only felt that his body was full of indescribable power. Now, if he meets the Seven Kings or the Eight Kings, even if he doesn't use the strange power in his arms, he can easily defeat them. fix it.

The space fluctuates like water, and it is still this strange place. Wan Bing and Wan Yao have been waiting here for more than four months.

However, in these four months, Xu Tian never came.

However, they had to listen to Wan Moyu's order. If the master of the Vientiane Sect in the future offended him, they might not have a good life in the future.

However, although Xu Tian did not come during this period of time, many other people did come.

However, those other than the four overlords, after seeing the Vientiane Gate, have long been hiding away.Some unsightly things were quickly resolved by the two of them.

"Brother Wan Bing, will Xu Tian come here? We've been waiting for months! Maybe that kid is already dead, and he's just a small character in the Fifth Layer Divine Profound Realm!" Wan Yao With a depressed face, he said impatiently.

"Young sect master has an order, how dare we refuse to obey, alas, let's wait!" Wan Bing said helplessly.

"Report to the two elders, someone is here!" At this moment, a member of the Vientiane Sect reported.

"Is it Xu Tian?"

"No, it seems to be... It seems to be a member of the Yuluo tribe!" The man hesitated and said.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, walked out of the hiding place, and quietly looked at the approaching group of people.

Yu Qingling wore a light blue long dress, like an ice fairy, in front of everyone.

Along the way, many troubles were encountered, although they were all resolved, but there was one thing that made Yu Qingling quite angry.

On the way to this place, the people of the Yuluo tribe were constantly attacked by people from various forces.

What's more, Yunfangzong, Hualangu, and Jinhuamen, the three first-class forces belonging to the Yuluo tribe, were besieged and killed.

If she hadn't happened to meet them, I'm afraid that the high-level officials of these three first-rate forces would have fallen here.

A large number of people attacked the Yuluo tribe and its subordinate forces. Yu Qingling felt that maybe this matter was not that simple!
"Young patriarch, the front is where the origin of space is!" Behind Yu Qingling, a woman said respectfully.

Looking at the undulating space, Qing Ling's eyes shone with a strange undulation.I don't know if he is here!

"Hehe...it turns out to be Yu Qingling, the young patriarch of the Yuluo Clan, little girl, this place is taken over by my Wanxiang Gate, you are late!" Wan Yao, Wan Bing, and everyone from the Wanxiang Gate flashed out with a huff, In front of Yu Qingling and others.

"Presumptuous, what are you, an elder of the Vientiane Sect, who dares to speak like that to my young patriarch!" Just as Wan Yao's words fell, a voice of reprimand sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stood up, with a blue long sword in his hand, pointing directly at Wan Yao, ready to strike at any time.

Seeing the angry woman, Wan Bing sneered and said, "Tsk tsk... It seems that the Yuluo clan was not wiped out by the three overlords last time. I really thought that I was still one of the four overlords!"

As soon as these words came out, anger appeared on the faces of everyone in the Yuluo tribe.

Back then, the Yuluo tribe was facing a catastrophe, and the three overlords took the opportunity to join forces to remove the Yuluo tribe from Shenxuanzhou.

If it weren't for the help of a senior who defeated the three overlords, the Yuluo clan would probably have really withdrawn from the stage of the four overlords now.

It's just that Wan Bing and Wan Yao didn't care about Yu Qingling's identity as the patriarch when they mentioned this matter, which is really presumptuous.

"Is he here?"

Seeing the aggressive faces of Wan Bing and Wan Yao, Yu Qingling ignored them and asked slowly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Wan Bing shrunk his stooped body, and said, "This source of space is what I'm looking for in the Vientiane Gate. I advise you, it's better to leave!"

Kaka…

Suddenly, without any warning, there was a crackling sound, and layers of frost gradually spread out like flames on the ground under everyone's feet.

As for the members of the Wanxiang Sect standing on the frost, they were all profound practitioners whose cultivation base was below the seventh level of the Divine Profound Realm. Their faces were pale and their bodies were constantly shaking.

Those profound practitioners with lower cultivation levels directly turned into ice sculptures, and before everyone's eyes, they instantly turned into a frosty world.

"Let me ask you, is he here?" Yu Qingling's cold face remained unchanged, and her voice remained cold.

"Hmph, Yu Qingling, don't rely on your status as the patriarch of the Yuluo clan to do whatever you want!" Wan Yao shouted angrily, and a faint blue light flickered on the surface of his body, resisting the cold.

Kaka…

All of a sudden, Wan Yao, who was shouting angrily, had layers of ice rocks climbing up above his legs, wrapping Wan Yao's legs.

"Let me ask you, is he here?" Yu Qingling still said the same thing, unchanged.

"Yu Qingling, you are presumptuous!"

Suddenly, Wan Yao was furious. As the elder of the Wanxiang Sect, he was in the seventh level of the Divine Profound Realm, but was threatened by Yu Qingling like this.

"Wanxiang Prajna, Qianxiang Fu!"

With a roar, Wan Yao put his hands together, and a burst of blue light suddenly burst out on the surface of his body, exploding all the ice rocks on his legs.

Immediately afterwards, between its feet, a palm-sized cyan baby elephant gradually formed.

Although the bodies of those little elephants were only the size of a palm, the terrifying fluctuations contained in them made everyone feel heavy breathing.

"If you don't answer, you will die!"

However, looking at this scene, Yu Qingling was unexpectedly calm, clasping her hands together, and above her hands, a chilling mood that was chilling to the bottom of the valley quietly permeated.

"Bing Ming Jue, thousands of snows are flying!"

Yu Qingling's cold voice fell, and she saw snowflakes flying between her hands, and the snowflakes rushed towards Wanyao like sharp weapons.

(End of this chapter)