Chapter 582

Everyone stared fixedly at the space that trembled like waves.

Once the Lord of Changsheng Pavilion successfully kills Lin Beichen and comes out, a tragic battlefield will soon be formed here.

Relying on Beichenzong and people from the martial arts world, it is absolutely difficult to resist two invincible powerhouses, not to mention that there are many peaks of heaven and man like Duan Shanhe.

"Hahaha, we will be able to attack Beichenzong soon. The treasures in Beichenzong must be piled up like mountains, right? I'm really looking forward to it."

Wolf King Sarget looked excited, staring at the crack in the void, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

The wolf hairs all over his body were like steel needles, and they stood up at this moment, obviously ready to attack.

"After several twists and turns, Xia Guo's dragon was finally beheaded, and I can return to my life later."

The great priest of Country R Iga stroked his gray beard, and sharp sword lights shot out from his pupils, with a terrifying aura all over his body.

"Yeah, once Jingzhao died, the martial arts world in country R has almost become a mess. Lin Beichen's death this time is a great thing for martial arts in country R."

"Lin Beichen is Xia Guo's current arrogance and a taboo figure. If his name is mentioned in R country, some people will tremble with fear. If he does not get rid of him, how will he develop martial arts?"

The other two great priests also echoed, with the determination to kill in their eyes.

"You two, this time I will use Lin Beichen's body to pay homage to the soul of my dead brother! And today, I will send all the members of the Beichen Sect into the deep sea to sacrifice to the Sea Clan!"

Aos's face was cold. He was wearing a dark blue armor with moisture on it, and a chill in his eyes.

As long as this matter is done, he will have absolute prestige in Atlantis in the future!
Just when everyone was waiting and anxious.

A golden light rushed into the arena suddenly, carrying a breath of Xeon.

Immediately, in the Changsheng Pavilion camp that lost the invincibility of heaven and man, three strong men at the peak of heaven and man stood up and blocked this terrifying wave.

"Hmph, this damned Li Changsheng is playing tricks on me!"

The old sword god returned to the arena with a gloomy expression on his face. Because he was very angry, his breath didn't restrain himself at all, and even Zhou Haotian felt a palpitation.

"Senior Sword God, what's wrong?"

Zhou Haotian asked with doubts.

Li Changsheng said before that now there are evil cultivators attacking Shushan Sword Palace, so the old sword god rushed back in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, everything in Shushan Sword Palace was as usual, and only then did he realize that he had been transferred away from the mountain!
Immediately, the old sword god urged Yulong Tianzhou to return to Dongyang Mountain.

Listening to the introduction of the people around him about what happened before, the old sword god also frowned, worried for Lin Beichen.

Looking at the gradually fluctuating space, he mobilized all his divine power to prepare for the counterattack from the Changsheng Pavilion.

"what?"

Suddenly, the old sword god's originally frowning brows stretched out, and a strong unbelievable look appeared in his twinkling eyes.

"Could it be... Sect Master Lin is not dead?"

"This... this is simply a miracle!"

He had sacrificed the sword embryo for a while before, and at this moment he suddenly sensed that the sword embryo is not in a state of no owner.

If there is a master, it is impossible for the sword embryo to recognize the master in such a short period of time!
Then there is only one possibility, and that is that Lin Beichen is still alive, and the dead are the Master of Changsheng Pavilion and the Archbishop in Red!

"Hahaha! It seems that you are all going to miscalculate, Sect Master Lin is still alive!"

The hearty laughter of the old sword god resounded throughout the arena, and everyone else stared at him dumbfounded.

"Lin Beichen is still alive?"

Saget was taken aback for a moment, and then covered his stomach and laughed loudly: "Old Sword God, I think you are an old fool, don't you?"

"The Master of the Changsheng Pavilion and the Archbishop in Red are both the most powerful people in the world! What kind of thing is Lin Beichen? How can he survive in front of the two of them?"

Outside the entire Beichenzong's mountain gate, the besieging tribes were all laughing.

A young man from the Changsheng Pavilion walked out and said with a disdainful smile: "Lin Beichen is just a mere psychic cultivation, and it is unknown whether he can survive in the cracks in the void."

"What's more, Pavilion Master often practices in the turbulence of the void. Isn't it easy to clean up Lin Beichen?"

"What is Lin Beichen? He is just a newcomer who has just risen. He dares to stir up wind and rain in the martial arts world. Next year today will be his death day!"

Everyone in Changsheng Pavilion also said repeatedly.

"Today next year will be your death day."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the void.

"Wow!"

And the expression of the person who spoke just now froze suddenly, his head fell off suddenly, and blood spurted out from his neck more than ten feet high!

In everyone's horrified eyes, the void finally completely split open.

Covered in blood, Lin Beichen held the sword embryo and walked out step by step in the void.

He was almost a blood man. Although he was exhausted and his body was full of wounds, his eyes were bright.

"Your pavilion master and that old Western man were slaughtered by me. Now you surrender and abolish your cultivation. I will save your life."

Lin Beichen's indifferent words resounded throughout the venue.

Standing in the void, he was dressed in blood, with a domineering look in his eyes, looking down at the people in the Changsheng Pavilion and Atlantis.

"This...it's impossible."

Most of the members of the Changsheng Pavilion looked like teenagers and girls, and their faces changed suddenly at this moment.

But they suddenly felt that this was probably true, because there was no more fluctuation in the void!

"Quick, take the pavilion master's soul lamp and have a look!"

Everyone's face changed, their faces were all pale, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

But Lin Beichen, who is in the realm of gods, is alive, but their invincible pavilion master is dead?
This is simply mythical.

In the middle of them, a man who looked about 30 years old hurriedly took out a soul lamp from the Qiankun bag.

However, just as the dark green soul lamp like a glazed lamp was taken out, it suddenly exploded with a bang!
In an instant, all the members of the Changsheng Pavilion turned pale!

"The soul lamp is broken...the soul lamp is broken!"

"Pavilion master... woo woo..."

The members of the Changsheng Pavilion burst into tears one by one. Since they came to the Changsheng Pavilion, the pavilion master has always looked like a god, and has always looked like a teenager.

But today, they saw the pavilion master's soul lamp shattered!
"Lin Beichen! You must be lying to us. The pavilion master is an invincible powerhouse. Can you kill him? I don't believe it!"

But there were still some people who gritted their teeth, not believing that the Lord of the Longevity Pavilion was really dead.

"I only said it once!"

"Self-abolished self-cultivation!"

"do not kill!"

Lin Beichen's eyes were full of indifference, and he said coldly.

He took out the universe bag, as if to prove what he just said, took out the scepter of the archbishop in red from it, and held it high above his head.

(End of this chapter)

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