Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 877: Traces Of The Eighteen Emperor Stars

In the center of Shuntian City, there is a towering tower named Tongtian Tower.

This is the headquarters of Shuntian Pavilion.

The current owner of Shuntian Pavilion, Ying Tianxing, is standing on the top of the tower, looking down at the earth.

Black air lingers around him, and his two falcon-like pupils are indeterminate, appearing extremely evil.

At the beginning of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, strange creatures came, and Shuntian Pavilion, the strongest force in Qianyuan Lingyu, gave up resistance from the very beginning.

And also assisted the evil spirits to abuse the evil spirits, and assisted the strange creatures to quickly occupy the entire Qianyuan Lingyu.

Because of this, Ying Tianxing gained the respect of the strange creatures, not only broke through the Supreme Realm in one fell swoop with the help of the addition of the strange black energy, but even became the real first person in the Qianyuan Ling domain name.

Even an ordinary and weird emperor would treat him with courtesy...

"My lord, I'm so envious of enjoying the night view here today..." A cloud of black air gradually condensed into a human form behind Ying Tianxing.

"You're here." Ying Tianxing put his hands behind his back, his tone was neutral, and he never turned around.

"Tell me, what does Lord Yuhuang want this time?"

"Master Yuhuang needs you to prepare ten Supremes with more than real realm within three days for him to use for cultivation..."

"What? Ten Real Realm Supreme!" Ying Tianxing turned around suddenly, with a look of shock on his face.

"Are you kidding me? Where can I find so many Supreme powers in just three days..."

"I believe that the master of the pavilion will have a solution, hehehe..." There was another burst of strange laughter in the black air.

Ying Tianxing frowned, remained silent for a long time, and then said: "Five days... Please tell Mr. Yuhuang, in five days, Tianxing will definitely gather enough Supreme realm..."

"Well, I will pass this on to Lord Yuhuang, and I hope that Lord Pavilion Master will not disappoint Lord Yuhuang..."

After the words fell, the black air figure slowly dissipated.

Only Ying Tianxing stood there for a long time, expressionless, unable to see what was in his heart.

After a while, an old man flew up from the top of the tower, whose clothes were eight points similar to Ying Tianxing's.

"Pavilion Master, you really promised to find ten more Supremes for them. If the barrier between the world and the earth fails, most of the Supremes have fled to other worlds..."

"What do you think?" Ying Tianxing interrupted and asked back.

"My lord, forgive me, my subordinates are talking too much..." The old man lowered his head, his face full of panic.

"Do as they say."

"yes."

...

In a few years, Ye Qingxian has completely untied the blockade of the ten lands of Nine Heavens.

Supreme is no longer tied to one party.

It will be difficult for strange creatures to restrain practitioners of this level.

Because they have another way besides being willing to become slaves, even if this way has certain risks, it is worth fighting for.

As long as he can rush out, he will become the Supreme powerhouse that surpasses hundreds of millions of living beings again.

Of course, this does not include those who work for tigers.

Once Ying Tianxing and his like lose the protection of weird creatures, they will be killed by the cultivators of the ten lands of Nine Heavens immediately, and there is no way out.

It is precisely because of this that Ying Tianxing meets all the needs of the Rain Emperor for no reason, no matter how difficult it is, he has to do it regardless of the consequences...

Under the Tongtian Tower of Shuntian Pavilion, there is a Minor World opened up, called Iron Prison.

Many cultivators are suppressed in it.

Including the powerful from all sides who once rose up to resist, as well as the competitors who were eliminated by Ying Tianxing's design.

The old man who just appeared on the top of the Tongtian Tower and talked to Ying Tianxing has come straight to the iron prison at the bottom of the tower since he received the order from the pavilion master.

"Two Elders!" The guards at the gate saluted at the same time, and then together with the strength of a few of them formed seal formulas and opened the domain gate.

The two Elders stepped in with their hands behind their backs and called out a name.

"Boss Scorpion!"

"Two Elders..." A black scorpion more than tens of feet long responded in a low voice, flicking its tail and giant claws.

Immediately he appeared in human form, a scruffy, unkempt, hunchbacked old man.

"Second Elder came today, I don't know what's important..."

"How many Supreme realms are you imprisoned here?" The second Elder asked directly.

"Uh, there are four more..." the devil scorpion replied after a little thought.

"Ah? Why are there so few?" The second Elder was surprised. According to his previous calculation, there should be at least seven Supremes in the Iron Prison. Now it is a bit unacceptable for him to lose half of them all at once.

"Second Elder, Mr. Rain Emperor just had a blood meal not long ago, and now these four are just caught in the past two days..." The devil scorpion answered truthfully.

"Could it be that Lord Rain Emperor wants it again?"

Two Elder hummed, and replied: "This time we want ten Reality Supremes."

Hearing this, the scorpion old monster couldn't help but twitched his mouth, a little confused: "Then only one of the four Supremes is eligible..."

"Master Yuhuang has asked for blood food so frequently recently, is it because he wants to hit the top three rankings of the eighteen emperors again?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" the Second Elder reprimanded.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Hurry up and make arrangements, let the people below act as soon as possible, otherwise the Lord Pavilion Master will use you and me to make up the number..."

At this moment, another person suddenly appeared in Iron Prison Minor World, appearing in front of the Scorpion boss and the two Elders.

He was dressed in black, with a mask on his face.

"Two Elders, Scorpion Elders..."

"What's the matter?" the old monster Scorpion asked.

"Reporting to the Scorpion Elder, according to the eyeliner report, four new faces came to the city today, two of whom are suspected Supreme realm cultivators..."

Um? There is always a way out?

The Scorpion boss and the two Elders' eyes lit up at the same time.

"Quick! Go and tell the six real Supremes who are staying in the pavilion to take action together, and say it is the order of the pavilion master!"

...

In Shuntian City, Huo San and his party found a place to stay and take a rest.

"Master, shall we just kill the traitors like Shuntian Pavilion?"

"No, that will scare the snake away, even if there is a big miscellaneous fish hiding in the Qianyuan Lingyu, it will be scared away..."

"Oh... so what are we going to do next?"

"Wait patiently, someone will come soon..."

When Huo San first entered the city, he already realized that his party was being targeted.

And that was to be expected.

The reason why he didn't hide the Cultivation Base of Hu Li and Qi Huang's Supreme Realm was to see the reaction of Shuntian Pavilion.

According to intelligence, the strange emperor will use the Supreme of the Nine Heavens ten lands as his blood to attack higher levels.

From this point of view, the Supreme environment itself is the best bait.

If Shuntian Pavilion will spare no effort to act because of their appearance, it is likely that there are strange creatures at the level of the Eighteen Emperor Stars hiding here.

Because at the level of Shuntian Pavilion, it is already difficult for ordinary weird emperors to order them.

Sure enough, just as Huo San expected, there are six Supreme breaths rushing to Shuntian Pavilion...