Peerless Sword God

Suddenly, a green divine wind blew from all directions, and thunder-attributed phenomena such as thunder mountains, thunder ponds, and thunder trees rained down from the sky, completely cutting off Lin Chen's retreat.

"Boy, my Highness has killed many One-Calamity Holy Gods. If I want to kill you today, I will never let you live until tomorrow."

Mie Mengqing came with a fierce momentum, the holy power surged around his body, wind and thunder intertwined, forming a powerful momentum, crushing towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's face was calm, the human sword merged into one, and he once again evolved into the Hunling Sword Realm, blocking out the cyan divine wind and various thunder-attributed phenomena.

"Condensation."

As he shouted softly, ten thousand gray sword energies merged into one, directly passing through the Hunling Sword Realm, crushing Mie Mengqing's momentum and killing him.

"destroy."

Miemeng Qing raised his hand and pointed, and a majestic gray air flow swept out, exuding pure power of destruction, and actually shattered the gray sword energy into pieces.

"Destroy the origin of the holy way?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Chen's face. Many of the holy gods he met had at least mastered the origin of the holy path, but none of them had mastered the origin of the holy path of destruction.

There is no other reason. It is too difficult to understand the origin of the holy way of destruction. It is difficult for people who are not geniuses or evildoers to understand.

It seems that the reputation that Mie Meng Qing has today is not in vain.

"The Five Directions Lightning Extinguishing Method."

Mie Mengqing's left eye flashed with destruction, and his right eye flashed with thunder. The two merged into one, forming a force of five directions: east, west, south, north, and center, directly locking Lin Chen.

Lin Chen sensed the crisis and decisively withdrew from the Hunling Sword Realm, using his spiritual power to drive it to expand and shake the imprisoned void.

Unexpectedly, the void burst directly, and the space turned into nothing, blowing out a flood-like space storm. The world quickly turned black as if it was splashed with ink.

All this made Lin Chen unstable and unable to wear clothes.

shuttle space.

"If Your Highness wants to kill someone, I will not give him a chance to escape."

Mie Mengqing's face remained majestic, without any hint of arrogance or arrogance, but the confidence revealed in his words left no doubt.

As he said the word "destroy", Lin Chen saw that the five directions in the southeast, northwest, and middle were covered by the source of the Holy Path of Destruction. Tens of thousands of divine thunders were fired, fused with destruction, and blasted over.

Lin Chen couldn't avoid it, and immediately evolved robes of life in all directions, and then stimulated the divine body, qi and blood, and the power of the divine ancestors to fuse with the Wandering Dragon Sword to resist.

Puff puff……

I saw pieces of life robes shattered, and large amounts of life energy poured out.

Seeing this, Mie Mengqing held the Void-Destroying Spear and said, "Your defensive method is very strong and mysterious, but it's a pity that it can't stop His Highness's Five Directions Thunder-Destroying Method."

clang!

While he was speaking, Lin Chen, who was a man and a sword, had been hit and flew backwards as if struck by lightning.

I saw the Dragon Sword bending in the air, and with a bang, Lin Chen was blown away. He staggered, his chest heaved, and a touch of paleness appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Qin Yuanfeng shouted with hatred in his eyes: "Your Highness, the Thirteenth Prince, please kill him to avenge my father."

"What a terrifying Miemeng Qing. That monster was already so powerful, but in the end he was injured by one of his moves." Saintess Gu Lan's eyes sparkled when she saw it, showing some admiration.

"His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince is far better than us and the Holy God of the First Tribulation. It is just around the corner to survive the second Holy Tribulation." Meng Yuba said with emotion.

"Well, that kid still has a chance to escape now, otherwise he will definitely die."

Lei Xiang Ao agreed with his face, while Meng Yuba and Lei Xiang Kuang both nodded secretly.

“Father, Young Master is no match for destroying Meng Qing.

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Yan Ha Yun was frightened when he saw it, fearing that Lin Chen would be killed, and both father and son would be buried with him.

"My father has seen that Mie Mengqing is a genius of the One-Calamity Holy God. Naturally, it cannot be compared to the veteran One-Calamity Holy God like my father. With such strength, it is not surprising."

Yan Hali showed a trace of fear on his face, but when he spoke, his voice changed: "However, although the young master was injured, he is calm and composed. I guess he really has other trump cards."

"No way?"

Yan Ha Yun looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.

Lin Chen steadied his steps, looked up at Mie Mengqing and said, "If you have other more powerful magical powers, you can use them."

Mie Mengqing laughed when he heard this and said: "You are injured, but you are still talking so arrogantly. It seems that you have something else to rely on. You might as well show it to His Highness."

"You will die." Lin Chen said seriously.

"Hahaha, can you kill my highness? What a joke, even the Holy God of the Second Tribulation would not dare to say such a big thing."

Mie Mengqing's laughter became even louder, then his smile faded and he said: "If His Highness really dies under your sword, then it is because His Highness is not as skilled as others, I can't blame you."

Uh-huh!

Lin Chen said no more, casually held a sword flower in his hand, and activated the blood of the God of Life.

At this moment, he exuded powerful bloodline power, and his whole person's temperament became dignified and majestic. The energy of life filled his body, and he was white and flawless. He instantly surpassed Miemeng Qing.

"hiss!"

The cultivators of all ethnic groups all gasped. Many of them could not bear the pressure of their bloodline and knelt down with a thud and fell into the earth, creating pits.

"What a terrifying bloodline."

Meng Yuba, Lei Xiang Ao and others all lost their minds for a while, thinking that they had never seen anything since they started practicing.

Such a powerful bloodline.

"Father, does the young master really have a trump card?" Yan Ha Yun was very excited.

"It's unimaginable that my father wants to know right now what kind of holy land and family can cultivate a being like the young master." Yan Ha said sternly.

"Boy, what kind of bloodline do you have that is stronger than the bloodline of my royal family that destroys Meng?"

Facing Lin Chen at this time, Mie Mengqing felt ashamed of himself. His heart was heavy and he almost didn't dare to meet Lin Chen's eyes.

"You are about to die, there is no need to know." Lin Chen said lightly.

"Delusion."

Mie Mengqing tried his best to stimulate Mie Meng's bloodline and fuse his divine body, Qi and blood, but found that he still couldn't compete with Lin Chen's bloodline, and was always suppressed.

Feeling aggrieved and depressed in his heart, Mie Mengqing snorted: "Even if your bloodline is stronger than my Highness, I can still kill you."

He is the thirteenth prince of the Miemeng royal family, with a distinguished status, a genius of the Holy God, and superhuman talent. How could he really be afraid of Lin Chen?

Chirp!

A high-pitched cry sounded, shaking the sky.

I saw his body glowing with green light, and a divine bird flew out from behind. The whole body was covered with green feathers, but it had a red tail. He was very handsome.

This is the manifestation of his body, the Mingmeng Bird.

The bird soared into the sky, spread out its green wings, which were thousands of feet long. It stirred up the green wind that filled the sky, drew out its sharp claws, and flew straight towards Lin Chen's face.

Lin Chen looked up and flapped his wings of life faster than the Mongolian bird.

In an instant, he flew up and slashed with the Youlong Sword, releasing eight streaks of Emperor Heaven's God-killing Sword Qi.

boom!

Purple air fills the sky, and the purple sword light fills the air, drowning the Miemeng Bird, followed by a puff.

It collapsed and turned into energy and dissipated.