Chapter 2672 You Die

? In Ling Xian's sea of ​​consciousness, the Aotian Immortal King stands with his hands behind his back. His immortal power is overwhelming through the ages, and his demeanor is unparalleled in the world. Vertex Novel is the fastest update

He is the head of the five heavenly emperors, one of the most powerful beings in the past and present, and there are only two supreme gods who can beat him.

The Holy King of the Blood Clan had a gloomy expression, he did not expect to see the head of the five heavenly emperors here, let alone that Immortal King Aotian was not a remnant soul.

For him, this is undoubtedly a tricky matter.

Although Immortal King Aotian lost to Ling Xian in the same realm battle, it cannot be said that Immortal King Aotian is weak.

He is the strongest Immortal King of all time, except for the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, no one in the two worlds is his opponent, not even the ancestor of the blood race.

If it is a remnant soul, the Holy King of the Blood Race is not afraid, but the Immortal King Aotian has been nourished by the five soul-nourishing treasures for sixty years, and his soul has returned to its original state.

Wanting to suppress him and seize Ling Xian's body would undoubtedly be as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Xue Wuya, long time no see."

Aotian Immortal King smiled faintly, and said: "You are really going back as you live, and you actually want to take the body of a junior, are you shameless?"

"It's not your turn to dictate my affairs." The blood saint king said with a cold expression, "I'm going to decide on his physical body, so you'd better not interfere."

"Are you threatening me?"

Aotian Immortal King shook his head and laughed, and said: "If you want to kill Ling Xian, I can't control it, but if you want to take his body and enter his sea of ​​consciousness, I can control it."

Hearing this, the Holy King of the Blood Race had an ugly expression and was speechless.

He is the most powerful man who has swept across all worlds, as long as he leaves Ling Xian's sea of ​​consciousness, it is not difficult to kill the soul of Aotian Immortal King, but Aotian Immortal King is not a fool, how could he let him leave?

"It's easy to get in, but hard to get out."

"I advised you not to come in, but unfortunately, you didn't listen."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, and the magic effect of the soul-nourishing magnetic field was amazing. As early as twenty years ago, the remnant soul of Immortal King Aotian had returned to the peak, no less than the soul of the blood saint king.

Therefore, it is impossible for the blood saint king to kill his soul, and it is impossible to leave his sea of ​​consciousness in a short time.

But Ling Xian only needs half an hour to reach the Immortal King Realm. At that time, even if the blood saint king leaves his sea of ​​consciousness, there is nothing he can do.

"How dare you plot against me." The blood saint king was furious. If he had known that Immortal King Aotian was in Lingxian Consciousness Sea, he would not have come in if he was killed.

"You are only allowed to take my body, so am I not allowed to plot against you?"

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, and said, "If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself. If you don't want to take my body, how can I count you?"

Hearing this, the blood saint king's lungs were about to explode, but he had nothing to say.

As Ling Xian said, he can't blame anyone but his own greed.

"I regret."

The blood saint king gave Ling Xian a cold look, and said, "I shouldn't have taken your body, I should have killed you directly."

"It's too late, you won't be able to leave my sea of ​​consciousness within half an hour."

"After half an hour, I will already be the Immortal King. By then, you will be the one who will die."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, the Holy King of the Blood Race is the most powerful person in the two realms of the ages, stronger than the five most powerful races, and can be called the number one person in the sacred area.

However, it is impossible for the Holy King of the Blood Race to be stronger than the Son of Heaven, and he is an existence that is invincible even to the Son of God.

"You underestimate me too much. I really can't get your body, but I can take your life."

The eyes of the Holy King of the Blood Clan glowed coldly, the soul of the Immortal King Aotian was no weaker than him, and taking Ling Xian's body was already a mirror image.

The only thing he can do is to make Ling Xian's life worse than death and avenge his past.

"You are wrong, Ling Xian did not underestimate you."

Immortal King Aotian smiled and said, "Do you know his record?"

"Which enlightened person doesn't have a brilliant record and shock the world?" The blood saint king sneered, he didn't even look down on the body of the immortal king Aotian, which fully proved how amazing Ling Xian was.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that his record must be brilliant and endless.

However, any enlightened person is astonishing through the ages, overwhelming the heroes of all ages.

The Holy King of the Blood Race is even the best among them, so he doesn't think he is weaker than Ling Xian.

"Indeed, but his record is exceptionally brilliant."

Aotian Immortal King sighed with emotion, and said: "You and I confront each other, what are your chances of winning?"

"Fifty-five."

The Holy King of the Blood Race frowned slightly, he had invincible thoughts in his heart, even the last Immortal King was no match for him, but against Immortal King Aotian who was the head of the five heavenly emperors, he was not sure that he would win.

"If I said that I lost to Ling Xian in a battle of the same realm, how would you feel?"

Immortal King Aotian sighed softly, he expected that Ling Xian would surpass him, no matter in combat power or realm, but he did not expect that this day would come so soon.

If the two Heavenly Venerates are the first benchmark, then he is the second benchmark. Throughout the history, I don't know how many shocking evildoers wanted to surpass him, but none of them succeeded.

Ling Xian surpassed him at the age of 300 years, which can be called unprecedented.

"You lost?" The blood saint king was shocked.

"It's not just me, that girl Jimo Ruxue was also defeated. Although we are the first day of tribulation evolution, there is no difference in combat power."

Immortal King Aotian was filled with emotion, and said: "By the way, the Son of Heaven also lost, you should understand what the Son of God means."

"Even the Son of God lost?"

The Holy King of the Blood Race was shocked, the Son of Heaven was waiting for the Supreme Lord, if he had a 50% chance of winning against Immortal King Aotian, but he only had a 30% chance of winning in the fight against the Son of Heaven.

Ling Xian's victory over the Son of Heaven is tantamount to suppressing Hongjun Tianzun, suppressing him.

"He is comparable to Tianzun Hongjun, comparable to Tianzun Pangu, suppressing you, isn't it easy?" Aotian Immortal King smiled, rejoicing that in the last life, Ling Xian was born and rose.

Otherwise, even if he returns to his peak, he will not be able to save the universe.

"The Immortal King is serious. I am worse than the two Celestials." Ling Xian shook his head lightly, not because he was humble, but because he was indeed inferior to the Celestials.

The son of heaven is far worse than Hongjun Tianzun. Suppressing this person does not mean suppressing Hongjun Tianzun, but suppressing the blood saint king is indeed easy.

"It may be a little worse now."

Immortal King Aotian smiled slightly, and said: "When you cultivate the immortal body, immortal soul, and immortal law, the two heavenly deities combined will not be as good as you."

Hearing this, Ling Xian sighed softly and said nothing.

The Immortal King is close at hand, but he can cultivate into an indestructible body, but he still has no hope, let alone walk through the three most powerful paths of all time.

"Hahaha, my vision is indeed right."

"Ling Xian, you are worth my life!"

The Holy King of the blood clan laughed loudly, his eyes were like the core fire of the sun, burning to the extreme.

Before, he really wanted to seize Ling Xian's body, but now that he learned that Aotian Immortal King, Emperor Ping Chao, and Son of Heaven had lost to Ling Xian, he was even more determined in his mind.

Besides, he has no way out.

He still has a chance to win Ling Xian's body, if he waits for Ling Xian to ascend to the Immortal King Realm, he will definitely die.

"It's useless to try your best. It's better to look back on your life and confess your last words." Aotian Immortal King said with a faint smile.

"If I win, why do I need to confess my last words?"

"If I lose, what's the use of confessing my last words?"

The holy king of the blood clan swallowed the heavens with anger, and the holy spear of the soul pointed at the proud fairy king, saying: "Fight, you will die and live, don't talk too much." (To be continued...)