My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4912 Ten swords gathered together
  "Haha, the Lord of the Holy Mountain is so stupid!"

Xiao Chen sneered, shook his head and said: "For a dead man, you have to be my enemy, that's all. Today, I, the Saint Slaughter, will let you understand that on the Holy Mountain, the Lord of the Holy Mountain does not dominate alone!"

"Hmph, you're bluffing. I have the Holy Mountain Order in hand. Do you think you can do anything to defeat me?"

The captain of Team 13 snorted coldly, waved his hand and said: "Go and destroy him. I will let him witness the terror of the Lord of the Holy Mountain with his own eyes. As for his helpers, I will deal with them."

He holds the Holy Mountain Order and is extremely confident.

Thinking that no one can be his opponent.

"As ordered!"

The other nine people were also confident at this time and rushed directly towards Xiao Chen.

But Xiao Chen stood there with no intention of taking action.

Now that the helpers have been invited, there is no need for him to reveal too many tricks. Let Mo Zhai and the others handle these matters.

"Protect the young master!"

In the crowd, Mo Zhai waved his hand, and nine people rose into the air, holding long swords, and slashed at the nine people who were rushing towards Xiao Chen.

"Your opponent is me!"

The captain of Team Thirteen roared angrily and directly used the Holy Mountain Order.

With the activation of the Holy Mountain Order, a terrifying aura instantly filled the entire space, as if the Lord of the Holy Mountain was personally visiting.

The huge power made Xiao Chen change his expression.

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, even if Xiao Chen uses the power of the Formation Saint, he cannot be the opponent of the Holy Mountain Order. It seems that there is nothing wrong with asking Mo Zhai and others to help, otherwise he will really be in trouble today.

"call out!"

At this moment, a sword light shot directly at the Holy Mountain Order.

Mo Zhai took action.

"You are wrong, your opponent is me!"

Mo Zhai instantly appeared in front of the captain of the thirteenth team.

boom!
  At this time, the Holy Mountain Order collided with the sword light.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the Holy Mountain Order and the sword light shattered at the same time.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

"So strong! Although the Holy Mountain Order only has 50% of the power of the Lord of the Holy Mountain, it was easily crushed. This masked man is too scary. What does he have to do with the Saint Slayer?"

"It's hard to tell. His moves don't belong to any of the Twelve Ancient Clan. It's hard to judge."

……

puff puff...

Almost at the same time, nine other people in Team 13 were killed at the same time, and each person had a deep scratch on their throat.

"what!"

This time, even the captain of Team 13 was shocked.

Mo Zhai was only strong, but the other people were actually so terrifying. Among the nine people he sent out, three were in the Spiritual Sea realm. Although they were only at the first level of the Spiritual Sea realm, they were killed in an instant. How terrifying must these people be? .

I'm afraid the worst they can do is reach the second level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

Why did this ancient sea suddenly have so many mysterious masters?

Just like the mysterious Saint Slaughter, it seemed to appear out of thin air, but it was extremely powerful.

Wang Weiheng was also extremely shocked.

He didn't know who the Saint-Slayer was, but Xiao Chen must be related to the Saint-Slayer. Is the War God King's backstage so tough?
  When did the Dragon Kingdom become so powerful? This kind of power is probably the most top-notch existence in Gu Hai.

"Haha, Captain of the Thirteenth Holy Tribunal Team?" Xiao Chen looked at the only one left, smiled contemptuously and said: "I, the Saint Slaughterer, am not the kind of person who likes to kill people, but you don't know what's good or bad. , you have to be my enemy for a dead man, how are you doing now?"

"Hmph, even if I'm the only one left, do you think you can kill me?"

The captain of the Thirteenth Team snorted coldly, his aura exploded, and he even used a secret method to increase his combat power.

His secret technique does not belong to any of the twelve ancient clans, so the effect is naturally less effective, but it can also increase combat power.

"Mo Zhai, don't kill him, I will do it myself!"

Xiao Chen looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly. There are so many ignorant people in this world. With Mo Zhai's fighting power, unless the Lord of the Holy Mountain comes in person, who can compete?
  The captain of the thirteenth team is also stupid.

"As ordered!"

The next moment, Mo Zhai took action.

Cut it out with one sword!
  When he swung that sword, the whole world seemed to stop at this moment.

The sword blade broke through the air, piercing the silent night sky, and brought up a gust of wind, as if the heaven and earth were about to be split by it.

The power of that sword was so terrifying that it made people fearful, but at the same time it was so beautiful that it made people feel in awe.

The terrifying power streaked through the air, forming an air current visible to the naked eye, like a giant dragon swimming in the air. And that sword is like the devil imprisoning the dragon in the sword. Once released, it will cause endless destruction.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be captivated by this terrifying and beautiful sword. The mountains shook, the wind howled, and the stars seemed to tremble.

The power of this sword is enough to shake the world, and it is also enough to make people awe.

"Do not--!"

The captain of Team Thirteen didn't move at all.

Because he can't do anything.

The gap was too big. The terrifying sword intent had sealed his whole body, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

boom!
  There was a loud noise and the sword light disappeared.

The captain of Team Thirteen fell in a pool of blood.

But he's not dead yet, just dying.

The man who was so arrogant just now and looked down upon by everyone now fell on the cold floor. His broken armor could no longer cover his wounded body, and drops of blood soaked the ancient masonry.

His face, once full of confidence and arrogance, was now replaced by pain and despair.

The pair of eyes that had guided countless people to destruction were now empty and confused, as if they were swallowed up by boundless darkness.

His hands, which once held the reins of power, now hung down feebly, as if they had been deprived of all strength by exhaustion and pain.

His body, once strong and powerful, was now eroded by endless pain, as if it had become as fragile as glass. Every breath was accompanied by endless pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his soul.

And his heart, which was once powerful and powerful, was now like an old bellows, beating tiredly and heavily, as if it might stop at any time.

Scattered around him were the weapons and treasures that he was once proud of, but now they have become dim and lackluster.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Zhai. If Mo Zhai wanted to, he could kill this man with one sword, but because of his request, he showed mercy.

"Young Master, you are serious!"

Mo Zhai hurriedly bowed.

Xiao Chen nodded, then walked to the side of Captain Thirteen and picked up the sword of Captain Thirteen.

The moment he got the sword, he knew its name.

"Silver snake sword?"

Putting the Silver Snake Sword away, Xiao Chen was in a very good mood. Ten swords had been gathered together, and he could finally open the Sword Ancestor's cave.

Every time he opens the cave, his realm and combat power will be greatly improved, and I believe this time will be no exception.

(End of this chapter)