The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 992 Can't swallow it? !
Chapter 992 Can't swallow it? !
Ling Hantian is a person who hates other people threatening him the most. Now that Jing Wuming is completely suppressed, he dares to use Su Xiyue, Manji and others to threaten him, it is simply courting death.

But Jing Wuming has news about Su Xiyue, Man Ji and others, Ling Hantian will not kill him so easily.

"Jing Wuming, don't worry, I won't kill you."

Hearing Ling Hantian's words, Jing Wuming's eyes flashed with arrogance, Ling Hantian dared to deal with him, it was simply ignorant.

He, Jing Wuming, was originally immortal, and the lives of Ling Hantian's friends were all in his hands, Ling Hantian dared to do anything to him.

Seeing the arrogance and disdain in Jing Wuming's eyes, Ling Hantian sneered in his heart. Although he couldn't kill Jing Wuming, he could let the demon clone enjoy a good meal.

Almost when Jing Wuming was triumphant, Ling Hantian rushed towards Jing Wuming with the bone jade scepter, a golden light shot out from his fingertips, and Jing Wuming, who was suppressed by the ghost king, Before he could react, the demon clone directly penetrated Jing Wuming's body.

The next moment, Jing Wuming's scarlet eyes suddenly closed, and then a heart-piercing scream came out of his mouth.

At this time, there was no need for the ghost king to suppress it anymore, Jing Wuming fell to the tomb passage in pain, struggling crazily, endless bloody aura scurrying in the tomb passage.

"Jing Wuming, you said that you are immortal, this is simply a joke, do you really think that I, Ling Hantian, can't kill you?"

Holding the bone jade scepter, Ling Hantian came not far from Jing Wuming, looking down at Jing Wuming who was rolling and struggling on the ground, "Jing Wuming, tell me, where is my friend now?"

"Ling Hantian, if you dare to attack me and destroy Master's plan, you are doomed, and Master will definitely make you suffer the most painful torture in the world."

Up to now, Jing Wuming still didn't give up, roared crazily, and tried to threaten Ling Hantian with the hunchback.

But Ling Hantian turned a deaf ear to Jing Wuming's threat. He turned his gaze and locked on to the scroll suspended at the end of the tomb passage. With a thought, the law of chaos flowed out and captured the scroll.

At this time, the strong men of the three major forces are still frantically bombarding the seal at the end of the tomb passage. Now that there is no Jing Wuming urging the scroll, it is only a matter of time before the seal of the tomb passage is blown away.

"Jing Wuming, of course I know how powerful Ba Tuozi is, but anyway, I will end up with him in the end, and I don't care about bringing your hatred."

Ling Hantian used the law of chaos, sealed the scroll heavily, and then put it into the Xumi Ring.

"Ling Hantian, you will die a miserable death!"

Jing Wuming was devoured by the demon clone, rolled on the ground in pain, and uttered the most vicious curse at Ling Hantian.

At this moment, the demon clone was devouring a large amount of incomparably pure flesh and blood in Jing Wuming's body, which was formed after Jing Wuming devoured countless strong men.

With the terrifying devouring of the demon clone, Jing Wuming's aura continued to wilt, and when the demon clone devoured countless flesh and blood, he finally discovered Jing Wuming's secret.

In Jing Wuming's body, the blood is almost endless, and even the blood seems to be the addition of the power of space. It can be said that Jing Wuming's body is like a terrifying small world of blood. It's hard to swallow it all, it's hard to imagine how many lives this Jing Wuming has swallowed.

But in the endless blood, there was a blood core the size of a washbasin. The flesh and blood aura contained in that blood core was extremely pure, which made the demon clone extremely excited.

Ling Hantian also finally understood why he was unable to inflict damage on Jing Wuming many times before. It turned out that it was because of the pure blood core. As long as the blood core is there, Jing Wuming may really be immortal. Indestructible, can devour blood to grow without limit.

"Jing Wuming, so when you said immortality, I'm afraid you were referring to the blood core."

After discovering Jing Wuming's secret, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled up, and he sneered, "Jing Wuming, if you don't tell me, if I swallow your blood core, guess what will happen to you What about it? Will it still be immortal?"

As soon as Ling Hantian said these words, Jing Wuming, who was struggling crazily, trembled all over, and the bloody aura that permeated the tomb passage shrank back into Jing Wuming's body in an instant.

"Ling Hantian, if you dare to kill me, your friend will definitely die!"

Jing Wuming's face was extremely ferocious, like the most vicious blood demon.

"Jing Wuming, it seems that you haven't recognized the current situation."

Ling Hantian sneered, the demon clone devoured frantically again, and at the same time swam towards the blood core in Jing Wuming's body.

This scene finally made Jing Wuming's eyes flicker with fear.

Ling Hantian, this weird bug, is like its nemesis, restraining it to death.

The demon clone swam quickly in Jing Wuming's body, heading towards the blood core wrapped in endless blood. The blood core suspended in the endless blood emitted a dazzling blood-colored light, fused with the endless blood, It was still beating like a heart, which was indescribably weird.

However, the demon avatar soon swam around the blood core, and then wrapped around the blood core. Countless mouthparts began to squirm, trying to devour the blood core.

However, what made Ling Hantian horrified was that the blood core was obviously made of fresh blood, but it was extremely hard. The first attempt by the demon clone failed to leave any traces on the blood core.

"Jie Jie, Ling Hantian, it seems that your plan to devour me will not succeed!"

Seeing that the blood core had resisted the devouring of the demon clone, Jing Wuming regained his self-confidence. As long as the blood core is not destroyed, then Jing Wuming is really immortal, and no one can kill him.

Looking at the smug look in Jing Wuming's eyes, Ling Hantian sneered, the devil worms are existences that can swallow even gods, and Jing Wuming is nothing but, how could it not be able to swallow them.

The next moment, the demon avatar transformed into the strongest worm body state. The nearly kilometer-long worm body, like casting gold, directly entangled the blood core completely.

After transforming into the strongest worm state, the devouring state of the demon clone reached the strongest, and the blood core was immediately difficult to resist the devouring of the demon clone.

At this moment, Jing Wuming's eyes once again revealed a look of horror, this time, Jing Wuming really felt the breath of death approaching.

For a long time, since he successfully condensed the blood core, he never thought that he would die one day, but today, feeling the blood core melted under the swallowing of the demon clone, Jing Wuming felt that he was getting closer to death. It's getting closer.

When an immortal existence suddenly feels that death is approaching, it is often more frightening than ordinary people.

At this moment, Jing Wuming almost completely collapsed.

PS: Chapter 3 is updated today!
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