Peerless Sword God

Chapter 6693 The Identity of the God Devouring Clan

The little girl was under the pressure of the Wanjie Saint Lord and others. Her tender face was pale, her lips were cracked, and she couldn't speak.

Especially the God Devouring Qi of the black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan had a great impact on her. She frowned and seemed to be in great pain.

However, when she heard the complaint of Tianpeng Demon Saint, she also glanced at him, as if looking at an idiot.

Seeing this doubt, Lin Chen knew that there must be a reason, but he didn't ask more. He looked at Tianpeng Demon Saint coldly and said: "Tianpeng Demon Saint, you are the head of the clan after all, and the six-tribulation saint who has been famous for many years. Why do you bark like a dog?"

"Call me a dog...Puff."

Tianpeng Demon Saint was furious and spit out a breath of blood. He stared unwillingly and said bitterly: "If I knew there would be a disaster today, how could I conspire with them to kill the Lord of Yuhuan?"

"This sentence is more suitable as your last words than what you said just now."

Lin Chen stepped forward, his fists burst into the light of life, locked his dantian, and smashed it directly.

Bang!

The terrifying fist force caused countless cracks in his divine body, and he bled profusely.

But the Tianpeng Demon Saint showed a crazy smile and laughed loudly: "You killed my son and want to kill me, so use your life to bury us father and son."

With a loud laugh, his divine body suddenly expanded, and his divine body, blood, and spirit exploded at the same time, trying to drag Lin Chen to death together.

Rumble!

The destructive power raged out, drowning Lin Chen like a raging sea, bursting with red and blue beams, and permeating with a pungent smell of blood.

The entire ninth-level space, except for the central mountain, was affected, and the spiritual energy was crushed.

"Did the Tianpeng Demon Saint self-destruct?"

The giant clan leader, the dwarf clan leader and others stared at each other, and immediately took a breath of cold air. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe that the Tianpeng Demon Saint would be forced to self-destruct?

"The Sky Peng Demon Saint and the Sky Peng clan have fallen into such a state, it is really his own fault."

The Wanjie Saint Lord and the Holy Light Sect Leader looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, looked at the raging terrifying power, and said: "The power of his self-explosion is terrifying, is Young Master Tianjian dead?"

At the same time, the black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan who saw this scene suddenly shouted "Lin Chen", and actually gave up the control of the little girl with the spirit of the weapon, and burst down from the mountain.

Is he going to save Lin Chen?

I saw his black robe fluttering, exuding a terrible power, pinching his hands, displaying the God Devouring Body, and slapping his palms, forcibly annihilating part of the power of the Sky Peng Demon Saint's self-explosion.

The red and blue destructive light waves reflected his figure in a bizarre light, and his deep eyes glowed, scanning out, looking for Lin Chen's figure.

In the destructive light waves, several white lights flashed, and they were pieces of life robes, which cracked and hit a glowing white figure.

It was Lin Chen.

He was seen hugging his arms to protect his Dantian, with life runes appearing on his body. He was hit by the destructive light wave, and cracks spread out, shaking his body and scattering a large amount of life light.

With a "bang" sound;

Lin Chen was blown away by the remaining destructive light wave and fell thousands of feet away. His face was red at first, then turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay?"

The black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan rushed forward and supported Lin Chen's shaking body, his deep eyes showing concern.

Lin Chen panted, took a deep breath to adjust himself, and then looked up at him, smiling happily: "Old Mo, I didn't expect it to be you."

"It seems that if I don't take action, you really can't recognize me."

The black-robed man of the God Devouring Clan raised his hand with a smile, took off the black mask on his face, and revealed an ordinary-looking, slightly kind old face.

It was Old Mo who parted with Lin Chen in the Senluo Realm hundreds of years ago.

Lin Chen complained speechlessly: "Mo Lao, I thought I was practicing fast enough, but I didn't expect you to practice faster than me, and when you performed the secret technique, my mental power could not sense your breath at all, how could I recognize you?"

"So I was really wrong, but I was a five-tribulation saint before, and practicing to the six-tribulation saint realm is nothing."

Mo Lao smiled dumbly, looked at Lin Chen and said: "It's you who opened my eyes again. It took a few hundred years to cross the four-tribulation saint realm. It really amazed me. In the ancient times, it was enough to be called a monster."

Lin Chen waved his hand, looked at the mountain, and said: "Mo Lao, if we continue to talk like this, the spirit of the weapon will be controlled by them."

I saw that Wanjie Saint Lord and others took the opportunity to fight for the control of the little girl of the spirit of the weapon when Mo Lao came over, and the fight was in full swing.

Without Mo Lao as an opponent, they naturally began to fight for each other.

"You and I will join forces and make a quick decision. We will each take half of the treasure of the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint." said Mo Lao.

"Okay."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile and immediately flew to the mountain with Mo Lao.

"Young Master Tianjian actually knew each other? No, they have joined forces."

The faces of Wanjie Saint and Shengguang Sect Leader were stunned. When they saw Lin Chen and Mo Lao flying over, their faces changed drastically. What should they do? They are not opponents.

The faces of the giant clan leader, the dwarf clan leader and others turned black, and they said bitterly: "What a joke, that kid and that old man are friends. If they join forces, how can we get the treasure of the Sky-Splitting Demon Saint?"

What should we do?

Or should we still find Wanjie Saint and the two to join forces?

The giant clan leader and others looked at each other, and then looked at Wanjie Saint and the two.

Wanjie Saint and the two saw their thoughts and looked hesitant. After all, the two sides had just fought.

At this moment, Lin Chen and Mr. Mo had climbed to the mountain peak. He stood like a sword, raised his hands and said, "Senior Wanjie, Senior Shengguang, please stop."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations looked at Lin Chen with fearful eyes and said: "Young Master Tianjian's swordsmanship is superb and his strength is all-powerful, which is admirable. However, it would be a bit overbearing for Young Master to tell us to give up with just one sentence."

"Master Tianjian, we have been friends with Taoist Brother Fatian for many years. We really don't want to be your enemy. Please don't make it difficult for us two," the leader of Holy Light said.

"It is precisely because the two seniors are good friends with the Pavilion Master that I discussed this with the two seniors."

Lin Chen smiled when he heard this and said: "If the Heaven-Splitting Demon Saint retains the experience of training and overcoming tribulations from the Holy God of Seven Tribulations to the Holy God of Nine Tribulations, and the junior is willing to use it, the two seniors only need to pay twenty kinds of heaven-respecting grades. Treasures from heaven and earth can be used to make a rubbing.”

"The main purpose of the two of us coming here is to gain training experience from the Heaven-Splitting Demon Saint."

The Holy Lord of All Tribulations and the Holy Light Leader looked at each other, nodded secretly, and then looked at Lin Chen and said, "Young Master, are you serious about what you said?"

Lin Chen said sternly: "There is absolutely no falsehood. I am willing to take the oath of the inner demon as proof."

"Young master, you don't have to take the inner demon oath, we believe in you."

The Holy Master of Ten Thousand Tribulations waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Fa Tian is able to ask the young master to serve as a worshiper, which is enough to show the young master's character, so we are willing to give up."

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