Peerless Sword God

"Yun Chan Demon Ancestor, watch me and see how I break your great formation of all Buddhas."

Lin Chen and the Brahma Demon Sword flew over the Thousand-Handed Buddha Statue, like a dragon, slashing straight down.

Buzz!

The sword whistled and shook the earth, and the sword light was as bright as the sea, replacing the vast Buddha light in the sky, exuding a destructive sword power.

"Boy, don't even think about it!"

Yun Chan Demon Ancestor sneered, but his eyes flickered. He felt the threat of this sword and quickly called on the elders to help him.

The next moment, a chanting voice as loud as thunder sounded:

"Amitabha!"

As they chanted, a Buddha light flew out of everyone's Dantian, and it flew towards the Thousand-Handed Buddha Statue like a light golden rainstorm.

At this moment, their faces turned pale, including Yunchan Demon Ancestor, but he didn't care and shouted murderously: "Boy, my Buddha wants to kill you, how can you survive?"

The Thousand-Handed Buddha Statue that was shaking and retreating stabilized, and then put his hands together, like Yunchan Demon Ancestor, chanting "Amitabha."

The thousand Buddha palms suddenly merged, and the Buddha statue restored two Buddha hands as before, but the Buddha's power increased greatly, raised his hands to cover the sky, and slapped Lin Chen, who was one with the sword.

Lin Chen noticed the weakness of Yunchan Demon Ancestor and others, but also felt an unprecedented crisis, but he did not hesitate and decisively met it.

At this moment, he entered a state of forgetting both the self and the world, as if he was the Brahma Demon Sword, and the Brahma Demon Sword was him.

As a sword sound came out, the Brahma Demon Sword slashed at the Buddha's hand that was slapped.

Bang!

The sword tip hit the palm tip, like the collision of heaven and earth, shaking the earth and the sky.

The destructive sword power and Buddha power collided with each other, forming a beam of energy light, rushing up the broken void, as if to compete with the scorching sun.

The terrifying sword light and Buddha light spread around like a tide, setting off brilliant and dazzling ripples.

Buzz!

The void roared endlessly, making the Red Snake Witch and others in the back dizzy and staggering back.

At the same time, the elders of the Light Demon Clan who presided over the Buddhist temples trembled, spit out a breath of blood in pain, and their faces were pale and creepy.

"Hold on! This kid can't hold on for much longer."

Yunchan Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth and shouted, his face was bloodless, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping from the corner of his mouth onto the apricot yellow Buddha shirt, which was shocking.

"Yunchan Demon Ancestor, you are wrong, it is you who can't hold on for much longer."

Lin Chen, with a pale face, squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, with a smile in his eyes, and immediately chopped the Buddha's hand with the Brahma Demon Sword, cutting it off inch by inch.

Boom!

The Buddha's hand made a sound and began to retreat. A clear crack appeared on the palm, and the retreat speed accelerated, and then flew backwards.

Lin Chen swept out with the Brahma Demon Sword, cut off the Buddha's hand, and then chopped the neck of the Thousand-Handed Buddha with a sword.

With a "crack" sound;

The head of the Thousand-Handed Buddha flew up, the neck collapsed, followed by the body and feet, and finally turned into a dim Buddha light and dissipated.

"Yun Chan Demon Ancestor, you should go to see the Buddha."

Without a trace of obstruction, Lin Chen drove straight in and chopped with the Brahma Demon Sword, like lightning tearing through the sky, splitting the Buddha's light curtain.

Rumble!

The entire Buddhas' Great Array collapsed with the broken light curtain as the center, spreading spider web-like cracks, and then collapsed and disappeared.

At the moment when the Buddhas' Great Array collapsed, the elders sitting in the Buddha Hall were shaken all over, their bodies collapsed, and they spit blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground in pain.

At the same time, the demon ancestor Yunchan, who was sitting cross-legged on the Buddhist temple and pagoda, also made a sound of his divine body, spit out a breath of blood, flew backwards, and hit a pagoda.

"Win, the divine ancestor Tianjian won."

Guanghai Daozu and Shiguang Mozu and others were stunned when they saw this, and then cheered excitedly, without a trace of worry on their faces.

Canghai Daozu laughed and said, "Hahaha, Venerable, Young Master Tianjian succeeded." His face flushed with excitement, and he squeezed the natal divine sword in his hand hard.

"Amitabha, I really didn't expect that the donor Tianjian could withstand the rejection of the supreme treasure, merge with it, and exert such a powerful power."

Venerable Duonan showed a relieved smile on his face, and sighed: "The donor Tianjian is really a rare sword genius, and he will have a place in the future of Senluo Realm."

"Yes!"

Canghai Daozu smiled brightly, thinking that helping Lin Chen was the most correct decision he had made in his life.

Guanghai Daozu and Shiguang Mozu all nodded involuntarily, while Ma Lian Elder and others looked like old mothers, and the glimmer of hope in their hearts was completely extinguished.

The Red Snake Witch looked at Yunchan Mozu who flew backwards, and said "Clan Leader" with sadness, and a trace of struggle appeared on her beautiful face.

In the end, she held back, closed her eyes, her curved eyelashes trembled, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She was a smart person, knowing that the clan leader would die, even if she persuaded Lin Chen to forgive, she could not change Lin Chen's decision.

After all, the clan leader's repeated actions were equivalent to cutting off his own retreat.

Now, she only hoped that Lin Chen would not forget his promise in Luojia Mountain and not hurt innocent clan members.

Boom!

The pagoda was knocked down by the Demon Ancestor Yunchan. He fell powerlessly on the rubble, staring at Lin Chen who was coming with a sword, and shouted with his eyes wide open: "Stop him, stop him, stop him quickly."

He was too seriously injured and had lost too much strength. His voice became hoarse and intermittent, and he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood and could no longer speak.

In the end, he could only open his mouth and gasp, staring unwillingly, watching Lin Chen continue to approach, with a look of fear on his pale face:

"Monster, you monster!"

Lin Chen walked across the sky with his sword, passing by Buddhist temples and pagodas. A panicked cry came to his ears: "Protect the patriarch, protect the patriarch quickly."

Countless bright demons rushed up, but all the elders were severely injured. The only ones left were the Six Paths Divine Ancestors and the Seven Paths Divine Ancestors, not even an Eight Paths Divine Ancestor.

Lin Chen casually swung his sword and killed dozens of light demons who rushed up, and then walked over to the Yunzhan Demon Ancestor.

The pupils of Demon Ancestor Yunchan's eyes shrank rapidly, the fear on his face turned to fear and despair, and his chapped lips trembled: "Spare, spare my life."

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

Lin Chen killed him with one strike of his sword. The tip of the sword pierced through the apricot-yellow Buddhist shirt and sank into his Dantian.

Bang!

The Dantian exploded, energy and blood flowed, and then there was a snapping sound, the Divine Ancestral Crystal shattered, the energy disappeared, and the will and belief perished.

Demon Ancestor Yunchan died on the spot, and his widened eyes gradually became blurred, losing color and turning a dead gray color.

"Clan leader, clan leader, clan leader..."

The injured elder cried out in grief and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't get up. The bright demons who could rush over were no match for Lin Chen.

But even if Lin Chen killed hundreds of people, there were still people who rushed forward desperately, wanting to avenge the Demon Ancestor Yunchan.

After all, Demon Ancestor Yunchan is the leader of the clan and has a high prestige. Many clan members regard him as a god in their hearts. Now that they see him dead, they all lose their minds.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One corpse after another fell at Lin Chen's feet. Seeing the pretty face of the Scarlet-trained Witch outside changed drastically, she walked up quickly and shouted: "Master Tianjian, please stop."

The horse-faced elder and others crawled up, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Master Tianjian, please don't kill me anymore."

Lin Chen ignored them, looked into the eyes of the Scarlet Lian Witch, and said: "If you can persuade them, I will stop."

"Everyone stop it!"

A red dress outlines a devilish body.

The Scarlet Lian Witch waved her red whip and pulled back more than a dozen tribesmen who were rushing towards Lin Chen. She couldn't bear to persuade them: "This is a personal grudge between the tribe leader and Mr. Tianjian. Please stop now."

"No, we want to avenge the clan leader."

"Miss Chi Lian, why did you stop us and speak for our enemies?"

"Did you betray the clan leader?"

Some yelled, some glared, and some asked directly.