Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2673

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With a sonorous word, the Blood Saint King's body glowed with immeasurable light, turned into a powerful Heavenly Spear, and pointed at the Aotian Immortal King.

He has no way to retreat, instead of dying in Ling Xian's hands, he would rather fight to the death, or have a glimmer of life.

"Why bother, why bother."

Aotian Immortal King sighed softly, and said: "You know that there is no hope, why don't you retreat?"

"There is no way to retreat, and I don't want to retreat."

"Only by taking his body, can I get rid of the way of heaven and climb to the highest peak in the ages."

The blood saint king looked indifferent, and said: "Rather than being at the mercy of heaven, I might as well die by your hands."

"I'd rather fall than be at the mercy of Heaven, so why were you willing to be a slave?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly. The reason why the Holy King of the Blood Race can live to this day is because he betrayed the Blood Race and took refuge in the Heaven.

Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of years ago, the blood saint king would have died.

"The situation back then is the same as it is now, and I have no way out."

The Holy King of the Blood Race gave Ling Xian a cold look, and said, "Stop talking, either you kill me or I kill you."

"The result of this battle can only be the former." Ling Xian's star eyes were deep, and the soul of Immortal King Aotian had returned to its peak, and it would not be a problem to hold the blood saint king for half an hour.

And half an hour later, he is already an immortal king, how can the blood saint king have a way out?

"I've tried it before I know, I knelt down once, and I don't want to kneel down a second time."

Swallowing ten thousand worlds, coercing the heavens, the blood saint king made a domineering move, stirring up the situation and overturning the world.

The Aotian Immortal King then made a move, and his divine sense evolved into the Emperor's Seal, suppressing the nine heavens and ten places, and destroying the galaxy and the universe.

boom!

The two powerful souls confront each other fiercely, evenly split, and for a while, there is no way to tell the winner.

Ling Xian didn't make a move, he stood quietly by the side, admiring the once-in-a-lifetime shocking duel.

The holy spear opens the sky, and the way destroys the world. Even if the blood saint king is a soul, he also has the might and invincibility of the world.

Aotian Immortal King is not inferior either.

The Heavenly Emperor's Seal suppresses the Nine Heavens, and the invincible method sweeps across all worlds, showing its peerless demeanor.

One is the only surviving saint king of the blood clan, invincible all over the sanctuary, and the other is the king of the five heavenly emperors, who is revered as the strongest fairy king in the past and present.

The two are equal, inseparable, if not for the soul, Ling Xian would have fallen long ago.

The aftermath was too terrifying, even the starry sky couldn't bear it, let alone Ling Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"No one can defeat them except the Supreme Heavenly One."

"No, besides me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, half an hour later, he will ascend to the Immortal King Realm, and then he will be the strongest of the Yueaotian Immortal King.

Looking at the current world, only the supreme sanctuary of heaven can surpass him.

boom!

The imperial seal shakes the sky weapon, the immortal method fights the holy art, and the two great powers fight fiercely, shaking the thirty-three heavens.

Such a grand event can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime event.

"It's a pity, it's just souls, if it's a real duel, I don't know how exciting it would be.

"Ling Xian sighed softly, both regretful and honored.

One is the strongest in the sanctuary, and the other is the leader of the universe. The confrontation between the two is enough to be recorded in the annals of history. As the only witness, he is naturally honored.

Three hundred moves, two thousand moves, ten thousand moves, neither of them can do anything to the other, half an hour later, they are still equal.

But at this moment, Ling Xian shattered the shackles of the King Realm with the ultimate power to sweep away the True Immortal Ancestor.

boom!

The majesty of the Immortal King swept across the heavens, his extreme power shocked all worlds, and even the Dao of Heaven and Earth bowed down at this moment!

After three hundred years of cultivating Taoism, Ling Xian finally stepped into the Immortal King Realm and became a true powerhouse. Under the Dao of Heaven, he is invincible in both worlds!

This is not an exaggeration at all, whether it is the Holy King of the Blood Race or the Immortal King Aotian, they are not his opponents, no matter what realm they are in.

At this moment, Ling Xian can already fight against the two Unrivaled Tianzun, but unfortunately, Tianzun is dead and cannot be resurrected.

"Give up, he has already stepped into the Immortal King Realm, and it is meaningless to continue fighting."

Aotian Immortal King raised his hand to shake the sky, swallowing all worlds with anger, stronger than the blood saint king, but he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

"It's a blessing to be able to fight with you before death."

"The only regret is that I couldn't get rid of the way of heaven and face my ancestors without words."

"Immortal King Aotian, I give you my body."

The holy king of the blood race sighed, if Ling Xian had not become the immortal king, he would have fought to the last moment, but Ling Xian had already become the immortal king, so it was meaningless to continue.

"Give it to me?" Aotian Immortal King was surprised, and so was Ling Xian.

Twenty years ago, the soul of Aotian Immortal King returned to its peak, but it is more difficult to reshape the body of the Immortal King than ascending to the sky.

Even Ling Xian is helpless.

"My defeat is already doomed, and letting you live with my face is also a kind of consolation."

"Don't worry about the imprint of Heavenly Dao in the Sanctuary. After I die, the imprint will disappear with me and cannot restrict you."

The Holy King of the blood race withdrew his power to open the sky, and he didn't want to fight against the Immortal King Aotian, nor did he want to confront Ling Xian.

The result is already doomed, if Immortal King Aotian entangles him wholeheartedly, there will be no winner for ten days and ten nights.

As for the battle with Ling Xian, it is even more impossible to win.

The Immortal King Aotian, the Great Emperor of Pacifying Chaos, and the Son of Heaven, which one is not an existence in the same realm as invincible?

All three of them were defeated by Ling Xian, how could the blood saint king win? Instead of humiliating yourself, it is better to admit defeat, which can be regarded as saving a little bit of face.

"Okay, I respect you as a hero, you can end it yourself." Aotian Immortal King sighed softly, the immeasurable light dissipated, and the Tiandi Seal disappeared.

The Blood Saint King's hands were covered with the blood of the creatures of the universe. If it weren't for him, the universe would not have suffered such a miserable defeat in the battle 30,000 years ago.

Therefore, no matter what his reasons are, he deserves to die.

"The final battle is about to start. You wish for good luck. I don't want to see you on Huangquan Road."

The blood saint king glanced at Immortal King Aotian, and then turned his gaze to Ling Xian, with hatred and expectation.

He wanted to see Lingxian and Aotian Immortal King on Huangquan Road, but he didn't even want Heaven to rule the two worlds, not because of his compassion, but because the blood clan fought against Heaven all their lives, and would rather die than surrender.

Although he betrayed the blood clan, he never forgot his identity. Naturally, he hoped that the universe would win.

"You won't see it, I promise."

Ling Xian took a deep look at the Holy King of the Blood Race, and said, "Let's go, the world will spurn you, but they will remember the achievements of the Blood Race."

"I like this sentence very much."

The blood saint king smiled and said, "Boy, I forgive you."

"You also made me look at you with admiration." Ling Xian smiled lightly. At first, he thought that the blood clan was cruel and heartless, and that the blood clan saint king was heinous. Now he felt that this person had merit.

At least, the holy king of the blood clan is proud of his surname, unlike the ancestor of the Gu family who even abandoned his surname.

"Haha, I've spent my whole life, and I never thought that in the end, I would fall into your hands."

"Unfortunately, there is no resentment."

The blood saint king laughed loudly, and pulled Aotian Immortal King away from Lingxian Consciousness Sea, and then entered his body.

Ling Xian didn't stop him, he was already an immortal king, and it was easy to suppress the blood saint king.

Moreover, he believes that the words of the blood saint king are from the heart, and there is no falsehood.

Facts have proved that Ling Xian has a good eye.

The holy king of the blood clan lost his soul and killed himself on the spot.

The Immortal King Aotian came back to life with his own body, the mighty power of the strongest regretted the sky, the world trembled, and the heavens collapsed.

He is an invincible fairy king. It is more difficult to reshape the fairy body than ascend to the sky. Occupying the body of the blood saint king is the best result.

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