Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4670 How did you lose?

Boom!

King Yama held the seal and blocked the fist of the Thirteenth Elder. The void exploded, bursting with death and sparks, making the air alternate between hot and cold.

The Death Robe flew out and enveloped him, like a dark world without sunlight.

Lin Chen said lightly: "Thirteenth Elder, you can stop now."

"What? Do you think I'm not your opponent?"

The Thirteenth Elder heard this from Lin Chen's tone. He snorted angrily and waved his hand to hit a flaming battle axe.

Bang!

The flaming battle axe hit the Death Robe, but the Death Robe only shook twice, without any signs of damage.

"Hmm?"

The Thirteenth Elder frowned, and then burst out the two kinds of divine ways of gold and earth, both of which were realized to the seventh level.

The barren land spread out under his feet, and his whole body was coated with a layer of golden light, which combined with the flame divine way, and a golden flame sprang up.

"Come again!"

The Thirteenth Elder glared and shouted, like a golden-armored war god, bursting out with powerful divine power, stepping through the void and flying towards the Death Robe.

The King of Hell in the Death Robe brought the treasure seal and smashed it down, just hitting his fist.

I saw his arm shake, and the golden fire on his fist ran like a silver snake, knocking the treasure seal away.

Swish!

The next moment, he rushed forward, blasting King of Hell away, and came under the Death Robe, shaking off the death energy around.

He grabbed the flaming battle axe, and his hands rotated, with a bang, hitting the Death Robe with a loud bang.

The Death Robe bulged high, like a huge black umbrella. The Thirteenth Elder stood below, suddenly carrying the golden fire, swinging the axe and slashing.

With a "click";

The Death Robe finally showed a crack.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's expression did not change, and he lightly waved the Wandering Dragon Sword, injecting a more powerful power of the God Emperor.

The power of the Death Robe surged, the cracks healed, and the bulging part flattened down, just like a black mountain falling, directly pressing down the Thirteenth Elder.

He retreated, his hands holding the flame battle axe trembled, his eyes widened, and he shouted in surprise: "Are you the original God Emperor?"

Wow!

The nearby practitioners heard this and felt Lin Chen's breath, and they were in an uproar and took a breath of cold air again.

"We were actually attacking a genius of the original God Emperor just now? No wonder we couldn't even block his sword."

The geniuses of the nine great families turned pale again, regretting that they shouldn't have provoked Lin Chen on impulse, and at the same time they were very confused.

Even if the Qinzhou cultivator in front of them was the original God Emperor, why was he stronger than the original God Emperors they had met before?

It seems that there is only one reason that can explain it, that is, this Qinzhou genius is the best among the geniuses of the same level.

Plop!

The young men in white all collapsed to the ground, their minds were blank, and they said to themselves in despair: "Are we pig-brains? How dare we attack a genius of the original God Emperor?"

At this moment, they regretted more than ever before.

"Is this guy the original God Emperor?"

Zi Weitong's eyes widened, and she also regretted a little.

This little witch has always been fearless, and when the Thirteenth Elder came, she was even less afraid.

But now that she knows that Lin Chen is the genius of the original God Emperor, the smile on her little face disappears instantly, revealing an expression of wanting to cry but not having tears.

What sin did this lady commit?

I finally went out once, wanting to kill a few villains for fun, but I met a genius of the original God Emperor?

And want to steal his spirit beast?

Unlucky!

Unlucky!

The little witch didn't know what it meant to ask for trouble before, but now she knows.

It's really not delicious!

The two elders who were watching the fight looked at each other, and one of them said to the other, "You stay here and watch. I'll go and notify the Eighth Elder."

After that, the elder flew to the center of the city in a flash of green light to notify the Eighth Elder of the Ancient Ziwei Clan to come and deal with the matter.

Now that the Ancient Ziwei Clan and the Nine Great Families have lost face, they can't continue to make trouble like this, otherwise they will lose more face.

And Lin Chen didn't want to continue fighting, so he said to the Thirteenth Elder, "Can you stop now?"

"Haha, kid, it's not too late to stop after you and I decide the winner."

The Thirteenth Elder hid the shock on his face, laughed loudly, and suddenly merged with the flame battle axe, performing a Hong-level intermediate magic.

Boom!

The three divine ways of flame, gold and axe merged into one, splitting out a hot axe blade with golden light, from top to bottom, slashing towards the Death Nether Robe.

The death energy under the Death Nether Robe was burned out, spreading a large area of ​​hot flames.

Bang!

Soon, King Yama was also chopped off and fell into the Death Robe.

"Suppress!"

Lin Chen turned a blind eye, knowing that he had to defeat the opponent, so he immediately used the Death Robe to suppress him.

The death energy poured out like a river, rumbling and drowning the thirteenth elder who was a combination of man and soldier. The golden light dimmed, the flames went out, and the air became colder.

Bang!

The Death Robe fell on him, like a dark land rolling down, and the void immediately banged and banged, bursting out with dark sword light.

The Thirteenth Elder continued to sink, and with a clang, he was forced to separate from the flame battle axe.

His red face turned pale, but his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he gasped: "Good boy, Miss Xi is right, you are a rare genius."

A rare genius!

This is Zi Weixi's high evaluation of Lin Chen.

In the past, the Thirteenth Elder did not take it seriously, but now that he has learned Lin Chen's strength, he is finally convinced.

However, he forced Lin Chen to fight with him in front of everyone. If he stopped there, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

In the future, those old friends will laugh at him as much as they want?

The Thirteenth Elder was tangled.

After all, millions of practitioners below were still watching him.

Zi Weitong saw that he had just counterattacked Lin Chen, and kept shouting: "Thirteenth Elder, hurry up, you will definitely be able to defeat him."

"Alas, this little girl used me as a gun."

The Thirteenth Elder's face darkened, and he sighed in his heart, but who told him to pamper the little witch?

He gritted his teeth secretly, burned his blood, and once again carried the flaming battle axe and slashed at Lin Chen.

At this time, he had already done his best to kill the Supreme God Emperor at the level of the Seventh Death Guard and seriously injured him.

"Don't give up yet?"

Lin Chen saw this and waved the Wandering Dragon Sword again, driving the Death Robe to carry the sword light all over the sky, rumbling and suppressing it, and the death energy surged in all directions like a tide.

The sword light was radiating, the death energy spread, and with a bang, the Death Robe blasted the Thirteenth Elder away.

Bang!

He happened to fall in front of Zi Weitong, and with a clang, the flaming battle axe in his hand also fell to the ground.

Wow!

The whole audience was shocked again, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.

"Am I seeing right? The Thirteenth Elder of the Ancient Ziwei Clan was defeated?"

"He must have been careless, right? After all, he is an old-fashioned original God Emperor. How could he not even beat a Qinzhou genius?"

"I don't think so. From the moment he made his move until now, he has been at a disadvantage. That Qinzhou genius is not simple. No wonder he dared to come to the Ancient Ziwei City."

...

The young man in white and the geniuses of the nine great families all had sad faces. The latter wanted to sneak away when no one was paying attention, so as not to make a fool of himself.

But now so many people are watching, how can they sneak away?

It's over.

In the end, everyone could only pretend to be calm and stand still.

The most shocked one was the little witch. She looked at the Thirteenth Elder who fell in front of her and asked with a confused face: "Thirteenth Elder, why did you lose?"