Peerless Sword God

4919. Chapter 4919 You are worse than an ant

Chapter 4919 You are worse than an ant

The sky between Lin Chen and the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor was split in half, and all the Seven Evil Qi, sword light and demonic energy were all gone, leaving only this sword.

As the sky was split open, the Hunyuan Holy Heaven Sword was seen to hit the black magic sword firmly, impacting a circle of energy light waves with a diameter of no less than thousands of miles.

In this range, most of the gods are from the Moyao tribe.

These gods obeyed the instructions of the Seven Evil Sword Ancestor just now, and did not intervene in the fight between him and Lin Chen. They only swept aside and repelled the Tianlan tribe practitioners who wanted to rescue Lin Chen.

After all, in their view, it was an easy thing for the young patriarch to kill Lin Chen.

But they never expected that their young patriarch was not only defeated, but also fell into such a dangerous situation, and even they were implicated, and they all changed their faces immediately.

"Not good!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"Why retreat? Save the young patriarch."

The gods of the Mo Yao tribe were in chaos. Some retreated in panic, while others risked their lives to help the Seven Evil Sword Ancestors.

But the power of the Sword of Creation exceeded their limits. The gods who risked their lives to go forward were submerged before they could make a move, and their bodies turned into ashes.

Those gods who chose to retreat, seeing this scene, were horrified and shouted: "Run!"

But their speed of escape was not as fast as the Sword of Creation. Before they retreated a hundred miles, their backs cracked, and then with a bang, they exploded into a bloody mist.

This was an extremely terrifying scene. No matter whether it was the three or four gods, as long as they were within the attack range of the Sword of Creation, they had no power to resist and all died.

"No!"

All the cultivators of the Mo Yao tribe who saw this scene cried out in grief, and the timid ones were so scared that their legs trembled and they fled in a crawling manner.

There were also stubborn dark demons who immediately called out to the leader of the Demon Yao tribe: "Please kill this human boy and avenge the elders."

The leader of the Demon Yao tribe was even angrier than his tribe members at this time. He was the Five Dao God Ancestor, and his mental power was strong. With a light sweep, he knew how many tribe members had just died.

In fact, the number of people was not large. Compared with the total number of the Demon Yao tribe, it was just a drop in the bucket, but most of them had cultivated to the realm of God Ancestor, nearly twenty people.

You know, existences above God Ancestor are the backbone of a tribe.

Losing so much at one time is equivalent to taking half the life of the Demon Yao tribe.

The leader of the Demon Yao tribe had not shown any anger in the fight with the leader of the Tianlan tribe just now, but now he was furious, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Chen and said:

"I'm going to cut you into five pieces."

At this time, he had no demeanor of a strong man at all. He abandoned the leader of the Tianlan tribe, crossed the void, ran towards Lin Chen, raised his hand and punched him.

Seeing this, the smiles on the faces of the Tianlan clan leader and others disappeared, and they rushed to rescue Lin Chen, shouting: "Young Master Tianjian, retreat quickly!"

Zhaobao Shenzu smiled and said: "Senior, you don't have to worry, this old thief is not the opponent of Tianjian Shenzu."

Unfortunately, the scene was too chaotic, and the Tianlan clan leader and others did not hear what he said clearly.

Lin Chen heard it, he smiled softly, raised his hand and pointed to Hunyuan Shengdao: "Mo Yao, what do you see?"

Swish!

Hunyuan Sheng Tianjian flew up, and a figure floated up with it, which was the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor.

It turned out that the man-sword combination technique he used had already collapsed under the Kaitian Sword, and he was seriously injured on the spot, with sword marks all over his face, shoulders, and chest.

The black robe had already become tattered, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and his eyes were dim and dull, like a dead fish.

"Is it the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor?"

When the Tianlan clan leader, Qinglan Saint, and the blue-robed elders saw this, they were all shocked and showed an expression of disbelief.

After all, before the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor attacked Lin Chen, the Tianlan clan leader and others thought that Lin Chen was not his opponent, but they didn't expect that he would be beaten into such a miserable state by Lin Chen.

"Master Tianjian actually captured the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor alive?"

The Qinglan Saint's eyes showed a light of admiration, and she felt that the image of Lin Chen in her heart suddenly became extremely tall.

Seeing this, Zhaobao Divine Ancestor said with some surprise: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor has just broken through the three Dao Divine Ancestor realms. Isn't this strength too terrifying?"

The head of the Demon Yao clan had a gloomy face. He originally wanted to kill Lin Chen in one fell swoop, but now he had to give up. He stopped and said, "Let Qisha go."

Qisha Daozu half opened his eyes in pain, moved his lips, and said unwillingly: "How could this young master lose to you, an ant? How could it be..."

Lin Chen said lightly: "You call me an ant all the time, but in my eyes, you are not even as good as an ant. I don't even need to use all my strength to kill you."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Qisha Daozu couldn't accept that Lin Chen didn't use all his strength. He was immediately furious, his eyes rolled back, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood in pain. His face was as white as rice paper, and he was weaker than before.

Chief Moyao naturally didn't believe it. Looking at his heartbroken son, he was furious and said to Lin Chen with a livid face:

"I'll say it again, release the Seven Evils, and today's matter can end here."

Saint Qinglan looked at her father. Chief Tianlan hesitated for a moment and said to Lin Chen: "Mr. Tianjian, this matter is up to you. If you want to fight, my Tianlan tribe will fight to the death."

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The strong are respected in the martial arts world, and this is even more so in the Senluo world. The people of the Tianlan tribe have been impressed by the strength shown by Lin Chen.

Hearing the chief's words, everyone looked at Lin Chen with admiration and shouted in unison, as if they regarded him as a powerful man and were willing to obey his orders.

Such a huge momentum made the people of the Mo Yao tribe change color, and many people retreated in fear, but they were slapped to death by the Mo Yao chief.

Bang!

The earth shook, and a black palm print of a hundred feet long appeared, with hundreds of mutilated corpses lying on it, making the people of the other Mo Yao tribe dare not retreat anymore.

The Mo Yao chief did not even look at his tribesmen, but his eyes were still fixed on Lin Chen, and he spoke for the third time: "Release the Seven Evils! From now on, my Mo Yao tribe and Tianlan tribe will share peace."

He spoke words of peace, but his tone was colder than the previous two times, giving people a chilling feeling.

Lin Chen smiled without changing his expression: "Mo Yao, your threats are meaningless to me."

Yin!

The sound of the sword hummed, and the Hunyuan Holy Heaven Sword suspended in the air chopped down from top to bottom, cutting off the head of the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor like cutting butter.

The Seven Evils Sword Ancestor had not yet reacted, and could only watch his head separate from his body, with infinite fear on his face and shouted:

"Father, save me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw another sword light falling, directly chopping the God Ancestor Crystal in his body.

With a click;

The dark God Ancestor Crystal was shattered into pieces, and the spirit in it was chopped into ashes, and the body fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

At the same time, the head of the Seven Evils Sword Ancestor also fell to the ground, rolling around the corpse for several times before stopping, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

Because he didn't expect that Lin Chen would dare to kill him in the face of his father's threat.

The Demon Yao clan leader also didn't expect that he looked at his son's body, his pupils dilated, and then shouted at Lin Chen angrily: "I want you to die!"

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