Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 917 Heavenly Emperor, Promise

Ning Jiang and the god of Hentian looked at each other, and Qian Yexue felt strange. Their eyes seemed to be meeting an acquaintance, and there was no sense of strangeness in their eyes.

Ning Jiang said: "Let's talk in another place."

"That's what it means."

The God of Hate Naive waved his sleeves and disappeared from the spot with Ning Jiang. When they appeared again, they were already in a brand new world.

This world is not as boundless as the Demon Realm or the Great Thousand World, but can be seen at a glance. A rough estimate is that the size of this world is almost equivalent to a state in the Great Thousand World.

This is the small world!

The Supreme Being able to comprehend the origin of the world can create a small world, and the strength of the true god is as bad as that of the Heavenly Lord. Hate the Innocent God can naturally create a small world.

Generally speaking, the supreme small world will also survive various creatures.

But in the small world where the naive god hates the innocent god, there is no one, and this place is empty and full of a sense of loneliness.

Ning Jiang looked at all this and spoke first. His tone was silly and said lightly: "It seems that after so many years, you still can't forget it. You are still infatuated and infatuated, but I also appreciate this point of yours."

"You advised me at the beginning that no matter how infatuated you were, you couldn't change her. You asked me to let go of all this and look forward to the future. But now, you are back, which proves that your words are wrong, and life and death can be reversed!"

The god of hatred stared at Ning Jiang with his eyes tightly. His pupils seemed to see a ray of fire in the dark, flashing with light. This light was the light of hope.

In Ning Jiang, he saw a kind of hope.

He longs for it and is crazy about it, and he is even willing to give everything.

"Indeed, I didn't expect that my death would be reversed, and I would be reborn in a hundred thousand years, but you should be able to guess who did this."

"Emperor Ling!"

Hate the innocent God and tell each word.

"Ling Xian has come to the Demon Realm and killed the Ten Thousand Bones Emperor. You should know how strong she is." Ning Jiang said again.

"The destiny of heaven is the only one who has been honored for 90,000 years, and it is so beautiful that it is the only one for eternity." The god of hating heaven commented.

When talking about Empress Ling, he had to exclaim that he was a person who even felt terrified. He was a witness in the battle ten thousand years ago and knew very well how peerless Empress Ling was.

It’s not that the Ten Thousand Bones God Emperor is not strong enough, but that he met the Fairy Emperor Ling and the only nine-generation emperor in ancient and modern times.

"The Nine Five Supreme, the Nine Nine Heavenly Lord, nine is the ultimate number, nine is the heaven. It is said that the Nine Emperors can be called the Heavenly Emperor. I always thought that it was just a legend, but I didn't expect that the Fairy Emperor Ling did it."

The God of Hate and Innocence murmured, his voice full of awe.

"So you should understand that reversing life and death is not that easy. Death is death after all. Ling Xian did it, but at the cost, she also disappeared. With your realm, you should be able to understand where her biggest possibility is now!"

"Supreme!"

Hate the innocent god and spit out two words.

"I know what you want to say." The god of hatred took a deep breath, "With my strength, I can't do anything like the fairy Emperor Ling. I'm not the fairy Emperor Ling, I don't have the means of being so magnificent, but..."

The god of hatred paused, stared at Ningjiang tightly, and turned his mind: "Maybe you can do it, you are the emperor, you are the preacher of the fairy Ling, you are the first person to come from death, and you are also the 'god man' of the Ninth Heaven!"

"You want to place your hope on me, and you want me to help your beloved wife reverse life and death one day." Ning Jiang narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, I want to ask you to do this. I know you have such potential. As long as you agree, I am willing to become your Taoist guardian and clear all obstacles before you become an emperor. Even a quasi-emperor will become a corpse under your feet. I will do everything to make you fight for your destiny!"

A huge power suddenly burst out from the body of the God of Hentian, and a faint empire was faintly present in this power.

"It seems that 100,000 years have passed, and your cultivation has improved a lot."

Ning Jiang was surprised.

The power of the Hate God’s current power is already comparable to that of the quasi-emperor!

But this is a matter of course. After 100,000 years, even a pig can become a king. What's more, hating the innocent god, is a person with outstanding talent.

"Are you... willing to help me?!"

The God of Hate Nature stared at Ning Jiang without blinking, waiting for Ning Jiang's answer.

"If I say I don't want to, you probably won't let me go." Ning Jiang shook his head and smiled, "I will return from death, and fate will eventually pay attention to me. My current existence is the inverse of fate, and it will never let me go. Anyway, sooner or later, I will also break into that place and be enemies with it, so I agree to your request."

Hearing this, the eyes of the Hate God's Nature lit up suddenly and burst into infinite light.

"But you should understand how terrible our enemies will be once you stand with me. Actually, I don't care about everything on the road to becoming an emperor. One hundred thousand years ago, I could clear all obstacles. Now I can do it. With me in this life, then destiny is my destiny. And the real enemy is what I have to face after I master the destiny!"

Ning Jiang said with a serious expression, "I had already fallen once 100,000 years ago. You should understand how strong the enemy is!"

"As long as my wife can return, I care nothing, fate, supreme, taboo, anything that is blocking me, I am fearless."

Every word of hatred to the innocent god is like iron, and it is extremely firm.

"Okay, since you are enlightened, that's enough." Ning Jiang took a deep breath and laughed a lot, "Let's do something crazy together, something unprecedented!"

"Do you think the fairy empress Ling... she is still alive?" The god of Hentian flashed and said, "She reversed life and death and will endure the most terrifying disaster in the world."

When talking about this question, Ning Jiang was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "I believe in Ling Xian's strength. Although I have fallen, Ling Xian's strength is already better than me. I believe she must be alive!"

"Even if she dies, I will find her back."

An infinite sharpness burst out from Ning Jiang's eyes.

This is a kind of determination that the sky collapses and the earth will not shake the destruction of the world.

"When the time is right, I will go to Tianlu. If there is a problem with Tianlu, there are shackles in both worlds now. I want to let the real world come and all the imperial clans are born. At that time, I will push everything, and the destiny of heaven will belong to me."

Ningjiang Road.

"I will wait for this day to come. Before that, I will let you demolish it." The god of hatred and innocent swore.

"Boom."

Suddenly, lightning flashed in the void, a kind of divine sound came into my ears, and I hated the innocent god as if I was struck by lightning and vomited blood suddenly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next