Chapter 510

Lin Zhentian growled in a low voice. He was so insulted by Tianchen that he had no face to stay in Beiming sect. Now he can finally take revenge!

"The humiliation of that year, today, I will ask you to return it a hundred times!" roared Lin Zhentian. As soon as he grabbed his hand, he held the silver long gun in his hand. The vast force swept through the room and shook the air.

Tianchen half lay on the master's chair, turned his head at will, smiled and said, "what's the hurry? Isn't there a Jiuli meeting? Let's have a good time!"

Lin Zhen's breath stagnated, and a look of thinking appeared on his face. "The final quota of the Jiuli conference has already been set. Among the 100 people, I don't seem to have heard of you?"

Tianchen coughed. I thought the Jiuli conference had not started yet, so I had a chance to get in. Unexpectedly, I had set the final quota. In this way, I'm afraid I have to think of another way!

"Hey, hey, and your cultivation is only the first level of Lingdi territory. Even if you can really attend the Jiuli conference, it's just cannon fodder!" Lin Zhentian continued.

Tianchen smiled and said, "you are great at the Ninth level of Lingdi territory?"

"Hum! For decades, I have broken through from the small Lingshi realm to the Ninth level of Lingdi realm, don't you think?" Lin Zhentian snorted proudly and pointed his long gun at Tianchen. "It's useless to say more, Tianchen, I've been waiting too long for this day!"

Tianchen half lay down, turned his head, looked up and down at Lin Zhentian, nodded slightly and said, "you seem to be mixing well. Where are you mixing?"

Lin Zhentian was stunned. He had to do it himself. Tianchen was still asking some questions in a mess?

Without an answer, Lin Zhentian shook his long gun, and the attack with bright light roared, "I want you to live better than die!"

The smile on Tianchen's face didn't decrease. He grabbed it in the air and smashed Lin Zhentian's attack in an instant. The invisible palm was castrated. He immediately grabbed Lin Zhentian and pulled him straight in front of Tianchen!

Under the shackles of strong power, Lin Zhentian had no chance to move. He couldn't help looking shocked and said in a startled voice, "what kind of cultivation are you?"

Without Lin Zhentian's fear, he broke through the Lingdi realm in just a few decades. It can be said that he is a rare peerless genius in the whole Jiuli realm in ten thousand years. However, with his cultivation of the Ninth level of Lingdi realm, he doesn't even have a chance to resist in Tianchen's hands?

How is this possible?

Tianchen turned his hand to put away the master's chair and looked down at the imprisoned Lin Zhentian. The smile on his face gradually converged, "now I ask you, what sect are you in? What acquaintances or enemies do you have?"

Lin Zhentian clenched his teeth. "Are you afraid? Tianchen, I'm one of the ten major gates in the Jiuli world, and I'm the third little Lord of the demon sect. I'm smart. Let me go and kneel down to beg for mercy!"

Tianchen frowned, "I haven't seen you for decades. Why are you as brainless as you were then?"

Lin Zhentian looked sluggish and said angrily, "what do you say! Say it again! My subordinates will come later and see how I kill you!"

The sky sneered, "you don't have a brain. You're not happy. Do you have a brain? Don't forget that you fall into my hands now!"

Lin Zhentian was even more angry and struggled violently. However, the strength of Tianchen was so strong that he could not break free, even if it was the imprison at hand!

Tianchen frowned slightly and asked these questions himself. Of course, he wanted to take advantage of Lin Zhentian's identity to attend the conference. After winning the top ten, he took advantage of the baptism to take away the core of the tree of the world. However, to do so, he must understand Lin Zhentian's identity environment, otherwise he could easily be seen through.

It just seems that Lin Zhentian doesn't want to say!

"Xiaoqian, is there any way for him to answer all his questions?" the voice of Tianchen asked.

"Yes, Rongxin pill is OK, but you don't have it, master. He can see other people's ideas, master, and you won't." Xiaoqian teased.

Tianchen rolled his eyes. Isn't Xiaoqian saying it in vain? This guy is always learning to tease himself like no face.

After calming down, Tianchen looked at Lin Zhentian, his mind moved, and the imprisonment immediately contracted, which made Lin Zhentian's bones giggle and seem to be broken at any time. Tianchen said, "say it! What's the name of the Lord of Fengmo sect? Do you have those friends and enemies?"

Lin Zhentian bit his teeth, his eyes were angry, but he was very confused. Tianchen asked what to do?

However, he hated Tianchen. At the moment, even if he was imprisoned by Tianchen, he couldn't be soft, so he didn't hesitate. Lin Zhentian Leng hummed: "it's almost the same to beg for mercy on your knees. Don't want to know anything from me!"

"There's no time, this guy, lock it up first!" Tianchen stared at the front and saw that dozens of people had killed the Jiuli beast and were coming here.

Before they find themselves, they must carry out the plan!

Thinking of this, as like as two peas, Lin Zhentian was imprisoned in the first layer of the emperor's Kun tower. Then he put on his face and had no time to make the mask become Lin Zhentian's appearance. Even the breath and the repair were exactly the same.

Soon, a group of people came to Tianchen in vain and fought with Jiuli barbarians. Obviously, these people consumed a lot!

"Young Lord, it's done! It's just a pity to have that Jiuli divine fruit." a middle-aged man in the divine realm bowed.

Tianchen was stunned. This group of people followed Lin Zhentian's powerful demons. Unfortunately, Tianchen didn't know their names at all, so he had to pretend to be indifferent and said, "go back first!"

"Yes, little Lord!"

They took orders, but they didn't see any action. Obviously, they were waiting for Tianchen to take the lead!

The sky sneered, "why? Wait for me to lead the way?"

Surprised, they hurried to lead the way and flew to the distance. They guarded the sky in the center. Half a day later, they saw a huge city in the distance.

Above the city gate, there is a huge plaque "seal the demon city". Behind the city, there are tens of thousands of miles of mountains. It is the seal of the demon sect!

A group of people landed at the gate of the city, and then walked towards the city. After passing through the city, they could enter the demon sect!

"Young Lord, what should I do if I don't get the Jiuli fruit this time? If Feng Yixiu and Feng xuanming get it first, the position of patriarch will be theirs!" the middle-aged man said anxiously.

They follow Lin Zhentian. Of course, they hope Lin Zhentian can become the patriarch. In that case, they can also have a place in the sect door. Otherwise, why should they follow Lin Zhentian?

Tianchen will not say that he has obtained the Jiuli divine fruit. What does it matter to him to be the leader?

Just as he was about to speak, a very discordant voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Yo? Isn't this Lin Zhentian? Go out with so many people and find Jiuli divine fruit?"

Tianchen looked around and saw a young man with a narrow face staring at himself.

The sky looked calm, but everyone around him frowned.