Nine Gods

Chapter 676 Zhang Family Disappears (22)
"Ah, how despicable."

A monk from the Zhang family who was at the peak of the early Yuanying period was entangled by the opponent in front of him.

He wanted to escape a long time ago, just when his opponent might as well prepare to escape.

A destructive sword glow shot from behind, and it was too late for him to resist, so he could only shout angrily.

The voice just fell.

The whole person stagnated in the air, and then fell down.

When falling, the opponent's attack has no time to recover.

It hit hard on it.

A bang.

The cultivator was reduced to pieces, and Lin Chen collected the magic weapon and storage bag.

Just now, the monk of the Qin family saluted and nodded to Lin Chen to express his gratitude.

The loss of the third Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Zhang family completely lost their will to fight. The longer the time dragged on, the greater their danger.

"Lin Chen, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this old man will remember you."

An old man from the Zhang family slammed at his opponent.

Immediately cast a teleport away.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, stay here."

Lin Chen snorted coldly.

With a slight smile on his face, with a move of consciousness, a transparent dagger appeared in his hand.

Immediately, holding the dagger with one hand and swiping it, the space appeared distorted.

The old man who had just teleported away stumbled and was knocked back.

Before Lin Chen was hundreds of feet away, Lin Chen didn't wait for him to react to what was going on, and swung a white light from the three-foot long sword in his hand.The sword light entered between the eyebrows when the old man reacted.

The old man saw a bright halo.

Immediately, the pupils of his eyes widened, showing despair and panic.

In an instant, he lost consciousness.

The body quickly fell down.

Lin Chen grabbed it from the air.

With a movement of the old man's waist, a storage bag and magic weapon came to Lin Chen.

The loss of the fourth Nascent Soul realm monk.

"Space treasure, what a powerful space treasure."

A Nascent Soul cultivator in the dark not far away said in horror, with a hint of envy on his face.

Lin Chen naturally knew that these monks were hiding.

It's just that he didn't dare to come out for a while, so as not to be killed by Lin Chen by mistake.

After the loss of the fourth Nascent Soul Realm elder.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth, sixth, and seventh monks were also lost.

One per loss.

The strength of the Zhang family is lower.

The monks of the Qin family and the Bai family are now playing two-on-one, or three-on-one.

Nascent Soul Realm one-on-one is not easy to fall.

In the case of the same level.

But under the joint siege of two or three monks, it would be a strange thing not to fall.

"Hmph, if you want to blow yourself up, there is no such simple thing."

"Are you here to watch a show?"

Lin Chen said in a daze.

I saw a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator displaying an ancient treasure, and ignored it.Run the mana with all your strength.

This sign was discovered by Lin Chen.

Naturally, the movements of these few people will not make him blew himself up successfully.

After finishing speaking, a shocking finger was quickly displayed.

"Bang~"

Before the exercise was completed, he was hit on the dantian by the shaking finger.

Even if it doesn't die, it becomes a waste.

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and this cultivator became the first Nascent Soul Realm to fall to his death.

"It's over."

Lin Chen didn't want to waste any more time, and his whole body flashed.

Quickly join the battle.

Of course, he didn't have to worry about Lingling and Lvyi behind him.

There are mysterious turtle beasts and cloud beasts, and ordinary monks in the Nascent Soul Realm are just courting death.

The moment his body flickered.

A sword light was drawn out, and the head of the nearest Nascent Soul Realm monk was decapitated.

Lin Chen reached out and snatched his magic weapon and storage bag.

The whole process is instant.

After finishing everything, he wanted to shoot another monk nearby.

Four or five monks besieged one, so there was no extra energy to resist.

Lin Chen took back the three-foot long sword.

This long sword consumes a lot of mana.

And now he doesn't need to use the psychic treasure.

After a moment.

Twenty monks threw magic weapons and spells on a peak monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The battle of Nascent Soul Realm is over.

"The Zhang family, disrespect the Xiaoyao League and kill them all."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

He waved his hands quickly, and then the air radiated scorching heat.

A sea of ​​flames pressed down.

For a mile around, there was a sea of ​​burning flames.

"Ah~"

Some Jindan monks can still resist it.

But it was just one or two breaths before it turned into nothingness.

Foundation-building monks are like straw meeting fire.

The monks looked at the sea of ​​flames below from the air.

Although it is more than a hundred feet high.

But they also felt that the temperature of this sea of ​​fire was extremely hot, and the monks at the Golden Core Realm felt dizzy.

It didn't take long.

It was scorched black below, and there was no breath of life.

Seeing the power of this sea of ​​flames, all the monks were stunned.

Less than a quarter of an hour before and after.

All the monks in the infant realm of the Zhang family.

And there are mid-term monks, together with the disciples of the Jindan realm and the foundation realm.

All fell at once.

"Fellow daoists, why don't you come out, you should come up with a choice."

Lin Chen looked around, and finally said loudly.

Now the Zhang family has been subverted.

They are also clear about their own strength, and it is time to make a decision.

"The subordinates represent the Long family to submit to the Xiaoyao League, and are willing to follow the Xiaoyao King to compete in the blue sea."

With a flash, an old man in white came a hundred feet away from Lin Chen and said respectfully.

"Okay, I've made a note of it."

Lin Chen smiled faintly.

"This subordinate represents the Wang family, and is willing to follow Xiaoyao Wang to conquer the Bihai Jiuxing Palace."

After the white-clothed old man appeared, the Nascent Soul Realm monks of the Wang family also knew that the end had been decided, and the only way to go was to surrender.

In less than a moment.

The top ten forces in Aoxiao City have surrendered, Lin Chen nodded in satisfaction.

In the end, Qin Anlin arranged for all the forces and families to submit to Aoxiao Island.

Waiting for the Xiaoyaomeng army to attack other islands.

Lin Chen took the two girls back to the inn.

The matter of Ao Xiao City has basically been resolved.

He can also rest in peace.

"Will those families go back on their word?"

Green Yi looked at Lin Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said softly.

"No, a surrendered Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Half of a family must surrender a trace of soul."

Lin Chen said lightly.

This is the rule of the realm of comprehension.

Although vicious, it is also the only way to control high-level monks.

As long as the monk whose soul is controlled has the intention of betrayal.

As soon as Lin Chen's consciousness moved, he would kill him.

"Brother Lin Chen, have you fixed the golden ring that Nascent Soul used just now?"

Lingling shouted softly.

Yu held Lin Chen's hand and shook it.

"Not yet, just wait."

"I'll go see if there's anything else you can use."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

Leave the two women and go straight back to your room.

"Well, yes, there are a total of one billion spirit stones."

After returning to the room, he began to count the harvest in the Zhang family.

This is all the belongings of the Zhang family.

There are also a lot of medicinal materials and some magic weapons.

And there are two defensive ancient treasures.

Lin Chen sacrificed the golden ring and ice-type psychic treasures for a while.

There are also two other good ancient treasures, which were given to Lingling after refining.

(End of this chapter)