Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Qin Hucheng and Gai Wu, who were originally very calm, couldn't help but look a little solemn when they saw Ancestor Li Xiao being brought into the sedan chair without any resistance.

Is this ‘bride’ also an immortal king?

The monks kneeling in front of the mourning hall looked at each other in shock and uncertainty.

The eyes of the three Xuanxian from the Lingzhan Division looked a little stiff, staring at the big red sedan chair.

The next moment, a miserable howl came from inside, the howl was mixed with fear and anger.

As disciples of the Huangyuan, Zhao Jiaolong and the others were well-informed, but this time their horizons were opened.

The miserable howl clearly belonged to the Ancestor Li Xiao. It could frighten a Xuan Immortal so much. They couldn't imagine what happened.

Yu Qingmei and other members of the Lixiao Kingdom's royal family looked very ugly at the moment, with worries and anger in their eyes. They looked outside again and again, hoping that the Immortal King could take action.

What shocked them was that from beginning to end, the Immortal King seemed to have no intention of taking action!

After more than ten breaths, white and slender fingers pinched a corner of the curtain and gently opened it.

Just by looking at this action, one would imagine that she is a quiet rich lady.

But the subsequent actions made the monks kneeling on the ground jump up in unison.

A mummy was thrown out and fell heavily at the feet of the three Spirit-Slaying Division Xuanxian.

The three of them saw the face of the mummy first, and they recognized it as Ancestor Li Xiao.

After Emperor Li Xiao and others saw the face of the mummy and what it was wearing, they all felt dizzy and their feet began to feel weak unconsciously.

Their ancestor who was about to be promoted to Immortal King... was dead! ?

Xun Xiyin glanced around, with a touch of contempt in his eyes. Many people's faces were frighteningly pale, probably paler than Yu Qingzhi lying in the coffin.

The Empress walked out of the sedan chair, folded her hands in front of her belly and saluted Fang Chen:

"Your Majesty, the husband you gave me is not very healthy. Can you give the one in heaven to my little girl?"

"Your Majesty..."

Everyone looked at Fang Chen, with no other emotions except fear and shock in their eyes.

Why is such a strong man so respectful to Fang Chen?

Most of the monks from all sides have only heard of Fang Chen's name and have never interacted with him, so they are more frightened now.

However, Qin Hucheng, Gai Wu, Zhao Jiaolong and others, who had dealt with Fang Chen and met several times, were obviously more shocked.

"The one in the sky...she is referring to the Immortal King..."

"There is only one Immortal King on the Blood Spirit Sect's side, and there are two here. Apparently today's battle... the Blood Spirit Sect has lost..."

Everyone's thoughts changed rapidly. Those who stood up did not intend to kneel down anymore and continued to act as if nothing had happened. They watched with eyes, nose, nose and heart, quietly waiting for the matter to end.

"Damn it, they are more prepared today than the Blood Spirit Religion."

Xu Peng's face looked a little ugly. He knelt down, stood up, knelt down again, and stood up again. These two times, he had completely lost his face.

"Not that one. I have some friendship with him. Even if he is going to die, I will let him die a little more decently."

Fang Chen shook his head slightly, then walked outside the hall and hugged his fists into the void:

"Mr. Ji, stop hiding. It's not easy to leave this place..."

In the void, after seeing the Merciful Empress appearing, King Ji Xian planned to leave the place first, but was inexplicably stopped by a figure.

At this moment, he was holding a Fangtian painted halberd on his neck, and the shimmering blade could dismember him on the spot at any time.

"You are such a strong man, but you are willing to be driven by a junior... It seems... this child should have obtained the true inheritance from the strange man from the Three Thousand Dao Sect."

King Ji Xian looked at True Lord Panshan and smiled.

Unknown to him, above him, the Taiyin Dragon King was staring at him with a gloomy face. Li Fu and the others on his back looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, please go down."

Panshan Zhenjun said calmly.

King Ji Xian was silent for a few moments, then nodded slightly, turned around and landed in front of the hall, smiled at Fang Chen and said:

"Mr. Fang, I never thought that we would meet here."

Fang Chen sighed softly: "I never thought that I would meet Mr. Ji here."

"Mr. Ji!?"

Zhao Jiaolong and others took a deep breath, looked at each other, and fearful thoughts arose in their hearts...

Could it be that the Immortal King behind Ancestor Li Xiao just now is Immortal King Ji! ? This Mr. Huangyuan Danbu will be a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect! ?

When the three Xuanxian from the Lingzhan Division saw Queen Ji Xian, their faces showed obvious astonishment. They did not expect that Mr. Huangyuan would be a Blood Spirit Sect monk.

"This...can't be the gentleman from Huangyuan, right?!"

"Even Mr. Huangyuan has become a monk of the Blood Spirit Cult?"

Everyone's suspicious eyes circulated between King Ji Xian, Zhao Jiaolong and others, and a turmoil arose in their hearts.

King Ji Xian's attention was not only partly on Fang Chen, but also more on Shi Long and Empress Ci.

He looked like Yun Danfeng and glanced at everyone present, and then smiled at Fang Chen:

"Today your Lingzhan Division won, and the man from Li Xiao Kingdom is also dead. I wonder what Mr. Fang plans to do with me?"

"Disposal!?"

Qin Hucheng and Gai Wu looked shocked.

The Blood Spirit Cult monks present took a deep breath.

The three Lingzhansi Xuanxian looked at each other in confusion.

The use of the word "disposal" shows that the other party has already felt that the Blood Spirit Sect has no chance of winning in the current situation!

"How does Mr. Ji think it should be handled appropriately?"

Fang Chen asked.

Immortal King Ji thought for a while and said: "You have invited three Immortal Kings, and they all seem to be better than me in cultivation. If we really want to fight, I am indeed no match for you.

Let’s talk about Li Xiao again. The identities of Qin Hucheng and Gai Wu have been discovered by you, and Li Xiao’s ancestor is also dead. It’s like our Blood Spirit Religion’s arrangement this time has been disrupted by your Spirit-Slaying Division. You won thoroughly.

After the owner of the courtyard knew my identity, I could no longer stay in the deserted courtyard, and the loss was considered heavy.

As for how to deal with it...you have won 90%, so don't be too greedy, just let me leave here. "

"If this treatment... I'm not satisfied?"

Fang Chen asked again.

King Ji Xian sighed: "If you are not satisfied, we will have to fight. We all have some trump cards that have not been seen by others. By then... except for a few people in Kyoto, will there be any living creatures?

Based on the code of conduct of your Spirit-Slaying Division, you probably don’t want to see such a scene. "

There was a look of panic in everyone's eyes.

They heard the meaning behind King Ji Xian's words.

If there must be a fight today, the aftermath of the fight between the Immortal Kings will probably wipe out everyone present!

The strongest among them is just a monk in the Hedao stage, how can he withstand the aftermath of the Immortal King's invasion!

"Fang Chen, please don't mess around. Whatever you want to do, consider us first. We are innocent!"

Xu Peng couldn't help shouting.