Peerless Sword God

Huhuhuhu...

The cool sea breeze blew up layers of ripples in the Lingxu Sea, reflecting the bright moonlight.

The practitioners on the coast were staring at the moon in the night sky, their expressions becoming more and more excited.

This moment is finally coming.

Only Xiaohuo was a little absent-minded, rubbing his head with his little hands, muttering softly: "It's all that stinky woman's fault."

She didn't dare to blame Lin Chen, so she could only vent her anger on the Red Snake Witch.

The Red Snake Witch was dressed in a fluttering red dress, and her cold eyes revealed majesty. She didn't seem to care about Xiaohuo's hostility, nor did she care about everything around her.

In her eyes, there was only the bright moon on the horizon. Thick clouds drifted by, covering the moon, causing quite a stir.

But she didn't even blink, watching the thick clouds drift farther and farther away, and the moon reappeared, no longer incomplete, but full like a jade plate, shining brightly.

The geniuses who were a little agitated just now suddenly said excitedly and nervously: "It's coming, it's coming..." They all looked towards the Lingxu Sea.

Lin Chen also looked over and saw that the sea surface, which was rippled by the sea breeze, suddenly surged, rolled up the waves, and formed a vortex.

The vortex was only one foot in size at first, but it expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting bigger and bigger, and finally reached a diameter of ten thousand feet, shaped like a huge funnel.

"The entrance, that's the entrance, let's go."

An Eight Dao Divine Ancestor genius excitedly greeted his friends, held up a thunder light shield, stepped on the sea surface, and stepped towards the funnel-shaped vortex.

Seeing this, the others couldn't hold back and flew towards the vortex.

Xiaohuo was anxious and couldn't help saying to Lin Chen: "Dad, let's go."

"Wait a minute."

Lin Chen waved his hand. He noticed that Master Lingchen and his son and the Red Snake Witch had not moved, and even the Yeming Daomo couple and the ancient demon Qi Feng were no exception.

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't set off, the four people, the Crazy Blood Demon Ancestor and the Bitter Forest Demon Ancestor, also resisted the impulse in their hearts.

The Hun Tian Jian Mo brothers also decided to observe first, after all, there were many veteran Nine Dao Divine Ancestors who were not in a hurry.

Lin Chen looked at the Eight Dao Divine Ancestor genius who was the first to enter the vortex. He was out of control and followed the vortex. Then he was shattered and splashed with a lot of blood.

The whole vortex was dyed red, filled with a pungent smell of blood, which frightened the geniuses behind and stopped and couldn't help but retreat.

How could this happen?

Didn't they say that anyone who reached the realm of the Seven Dao Divine Ancestor could enter?

That person was the Eight Dao Divine Ancestor, how could he die in an instant?

The death of an Eight Dao Divine Ancestor genius was like a bucket of cold water, poured on the heads of the geniuses, and they calmed down instantly, without a trace of excitement and excitement.

Xiaohuo was also stunned, and said stupidly: "Dad, that guy is dead?"

Lin Chen said calmly: "He is too weak to withstand the power of the vortex."

Xiaohuo raised his little face and asked: "What about us?"

Lin Chen did not answer. He saw that when everyone was in doubt, the Red Snake Witch actually set off.

This woman is so beautiful. As soon as she walked out, she became the focus of everyone's eyes. Her charming face and devilish figure are so fascinating.

Ling Yuanzi was jealous and reminded with concern: "Miss Chi Lian, be careful."

The Red Snake Witch seemed not to hear. She was wearing a flying red dress and walked on the sea as if walking on flat ground, approaching the funnel-shaped vortex step by step.

Soon, she stepped in under the gaze of everyone, which made many geniuses regret that this beauty was going to die.

But unexpectedly, the Red Snake Witch was not hurt at all and disappeared in an instant.

Many geniuses were overjoyed to see this. Ling Yuanzi was surprised and happy and said, "She succeeded?"

"Let's go."

Master Ling Chen walked out with his hands behind his back. Ling Yuanzi hurriedly followed his father's footsteps, immediately attracting the attention of the people present. He was shocked and said, "Is that Senior Ling Chen?"

As a half-step holy god, Master Ling Chen has long been famous. Not only the human race knows him, but also the practitioners of other races know him.

The Hun Tian Sword Demon said solemnly, "Sure enough, even the half-step holy god can't resist the temptation of the Lingxu Land, and wants to become the next Tongyou Demon Saint."

The Hong Tian Sword Demon said, "Brother, this Master Ling Chen will definitely be able to enter."

Sure enough, Master Ling Chen and his son Ling Yuanzi easily walked into the vortex and disappeared.

"This is the half-step holy god!"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, with a look of longing in their eyes, hoping that one day they can also become a half-step holy god.

But at this moment, they saw another half-step holy god. It was a white-faced, beardless old man in black robes, accompanied by a kind and gentle middle-aged woman.

Hun Tian Jian Mo was stunned when he saw this, and blurted out: "Ye Ming Dao Mo?"

"Is it him?"

Hong Tian Dao Mo was also stunned, and the other demons were also in awe, while the human cultivators were afraid, knowing that this was a big villain.

Xiao Huo looked at Ye Ming Dao Mo and quietly pulled Lin Chen's sleeve. She also wanted to go in.

"No hurry."

Lin Chen patted her little head and watched Ye Ming Dao Mo and his wife enter the Lingxu Land, and then saw the figure of the ancient demon Qi Feng.

Another half-step holy god came?

Many geniuses exclaimed again, and they all felt a little bitter.

So many half-step holy gods participated in this matter. Even if there was a chance, I'm afraid they wouldn't have a chance.

"Let's go."

Seeing Master Ling Chen and his companions go in one after another, some of the Nine Paths God Ancestors who were skilled and courageous decided to set off and successfully entered the whirlpool.

At this time, a Half-Orc Eight Paths God Ancestor bravely went in, but was buried in the whirlpool, and the sea water was dyed red again.

A cultivator with a realm comparable to his said with a look of palpitation: "Another one died, let's go."

Some of the Eight Paths God Ancestors agreed with this. If the entrance alone was so dangerous, wouldn't the danger inside the Lingxu Land be even greater?

"No! We have come here with so much hardship just for today. How can we be afraid to give up just because we encounter a little danger?"

Some people were unwilling to give up and decided to take a risk, but as soon as they entered the whirlpool, they were smashed to pieces. Now even the courageous Eight Paths God Ancestors felt guilty.

Huntian Sword Demon also frowned and said to his brother: "Hongtian, why don't you go back first and come back next time."

Hongtian Sword Demon met his elder brother's concerned eyes and said with a firm face: "Brother, this is a risk and a challenge. I don't want to give up. Please help me."

"Okay."

Huntian Sword Demon patted his younger brother's shoulder and said firmly: "Let's go."

After that, he took out the gray divine sword, drew a chaotic sword, and took his younger brother Hongtian Sword Demon, and flew across the sea level, approaching the funnel-shaped vortex.

"Is it Huntian Sword Demon?"

"Huntian Sword Demon also went. I heard that he just broke through the realm of the Eight Dao God Ancestors. Isn't he afraid of death when he goes in?"

"After all, Hongtian Sword Demon is a sword genius and has the strength to kill the Nine Dao God Ancestors. What's more, he has the help of his elder brother Huntian Sword Demon, so he should be fine."

Everyone talked about it and watched their brothers enter the vortex. Thousands of gray sword lights burst out, a clanging sound was heard, and then disappeared.

A genius of the demon clan admired him and said: "As expected of the Hun Tian Sword Demon, although he lost to the Heaven Sword God Ancestor, he is still a demon standing at the peak of the Eight Dao God Ancestors. He can also go in with his brother Hong Tian Dao Demon."

An old Nine Dao God Ancestor of the demon clan came out, stroked his beard and smiled: "A junior is not afraid of death, why should I be hesitant?"

After that, he attracted the blazing demon fire all over the sky, his hair stood up on end, like a fire god, stepped into the vortex, and turned into ashes.