Peerless Sword God

"Perhaps this is really possible. After all, hundreds of ancient tribes have so many Seven Tribulations Holy Gods. It is not difficult to establish a small secret realm outside the Holy Land of the Wilderness." Holy Lord Lei Tian said.

"The situation outside Tianwai is special, and it is extremely difficult to open a secret realm. With the strength of the Seven Tribulations Holy God, we can only open a small secret realm, but not a large one."

Lin Chen pondered for a while and asked: "Three seniors, do you think there are eight or even nine calamity saints among the hundreds of ancient tribes?"

The three Holy Lords from Thunder Sky were startled when they heard this, and their expressions became solemn as they said: "What the young master said is not unreasonable. Although the invasion of the demons in ancient times resulted in the existence of no holy gods, the hundreds of tribes in ancient times were powerful, and there may not be eight. The holy god survived the nine tribulations.”

"This is just the junior's guess. The three seniors don't need to worry for the time being. Let's complete the competition with them first," Lin Chen said.

"That's what the young master said."

The three Holy Lords of Leitian nodded and immediately said goodbye: "Sir, you still need to consolidate your realm, so we won't disturb you anymore. We'll say goodbye first. In addition, we must prepare for this after we return."

"In this case, the juniors will not keep the three seniors."

Lin Chen stood up to say goodbye and accompanied them out of the hall to the square outside the hall, followed by Xiao Huo and others.

Holy Lord Leitian took out the small teleportation disk of the void, and after activating the holy power, a silvery void tunnel appeared in the sky.

Then, the three Holy Lords of Thunder Sky raised their hands towards Lin Chen, said "Sir, take care", and then entered the void tunnel and left.

Watching the void tunnel above disappear, Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and said to Xue Lingyun: "Lingyun, Lan'er, you

Let's go and rest, I'll go back to the Holy Demon Pond to continue consolidating my realm. "

"Go ahead."

Xue Lingyun and the other two smiled and nodded.

"Dad, wait a minute, my daughter is going to survive the Holy Tribulation of Fire." Seeing the cheap daddy about to leave, Xiaohuo hurriedly came up and said.

"Have you decided?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.

"Well, my daughter wants to fight side by side with her father." Xiaohuo nodded heavily.

"I also have a middle-grade Holy Tribulation Pill here. Take it. Although it cannot weaken the Holy Tribulation of Earth, it can still weaken the power of the Holy Tribulation of Fire by nearly 10%."

With a flash of mental strength, Lin Chen opened the storage ring, took out a crystal-white elixir, and handed it to his daughter.

"Thank you, daddy." Xiaohuo took it with a happy expression on his face.

"By the way, there is also this Hongmeng Dzi Bead. Although its main function is to help the Holy God of the Three Tribulations to overcome the tribulation, it can still affect the Holy Tribulation of Fire a little, and its effect may not be as good as the middle-grade Holy Tribulation Pill. , but if you use them together, the chance of surviving the Holy Tribulation of Fire will definitely be greater."

Lin Chen took out a gray orb from the storage ring and gave it to his daughter.

"Daddy is so kind to his daughter." Xiao Huo said with a touched face.

"Okay, you can decide when you want to cross the Holy Tribulation of Fire. I'll go back to the Holy Demon Pond first." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Ah! Dad, are you watching your daughter survive the tribulation?" Xiaohuo said with some disappointment.

"I've done everything I can to help you. If you still can't survive the disaster, it's your fate." Lin Chen said.

"Oh." Xiao Huo nodded moodily.

"Come on, I believe you have become the Holy God of the Four Tribulations when I came out of seclusion." Lin Chen encouraged.

"My daughter must not let her father down." Xiao Huo said

He said with a serious face.

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, then turned and walked into the hall, heading to the Holy Demon Pond.

Consolidate your realm first, and then comprehend the twelfth level of Huangtian’s God-killing Qi.

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Brahma Prefecture, Moyun Mountain.

Looking around, we can see that Moyun Mountain at this time, compared with decades ago, is already full of spiritual peaks, palaces, and spiritual gathering formations, forming a rich spiritual energy.

Looking at the top of Moyun Mountain, a blood-red temple stands, as majestic as a blood mountain. Above the temple door, there are three words "Shuluo Temple" carved in seal, exuding a cold, ruthless aura, which is intimidating.

At this moment, a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami came from the Shura Hall: "Congratulations to the young patriarch, congratulations to the young patriarch for returning to the realm of the Seven Tribulations Holy God."

I saw the Shura clan headed by Wumo and Wuashian father and daughter, all bowing to worship the young man in white who was sitting at the top of the main hall. He was handsome and powerful.

He is surprisingly the young patriarch of the Shura tribe who survived from ancient times, Ferris Mate.

Motian Ming raised his hand with a smile and said: "Clan Chief, A-Shame, elders, please rise."

"Thank you, Young Patriarch."

Wumo, Wuashian, his daughter and others stood up with undisguised joy on their faces.

Wu Mo said with excitement: "Young Patriarch has returned to the realm of the Seven Tribulations Holy God, and our Shura clan will be able to conquer the Holy Land just around the corner."

"Reviving the Shura Clan is my inherent responsibility, but I still need the assistance of you, the Clan Leader." Motian Ming said with a solemn expression.

"We dare not die in service." Wu Mo, his daughter and others stood up and said.

"Chief, when I was in seclusion, you sent news that hundreds of ancient tribes were born. I don't know the specific situation. Please make it clear." Motian Ming looked at him.

Umo asked.

"yes."

Wumo handed over his hand and told Motian Ming about the conflicts between hundreds of ancient tribes and the major holy places of the human race. It was almost the same as what the three Holy Lords of Leitian told Lin Chen.

"Humph, what are the hundreds of ancient tribes? They are just a group of people who deceive the world and steal their reputation. They were born earlier and later. Now they are born, just to see the world resurrect, to take advantage of it, to plunder opportunities, so as to avoid the disaster of annihilation in the future."

Motian Ming snorted coldly and said in a mocking tone: "If they hadn't made great achievements in resisting the Heavenly Demon Clan in ancient times, how would they be any different from the Heavenly Demon Clan based on their shameless actions against the Tianhuang Holy State?"

Wumo, Wuashan, his daughter, and others all looked puzzled when they heard this.

"You don't have to wonder, the reason for this will be known in the future. In short, the hundreds of tribes in ancient times were not very evil people, but they were not very good people either." Mo Dao.

Umo, his daughter and others nodded.

"Clan leader, are you sure that the ancient tribes and the human race agreed to compete in Motian Mountain?" Motian Ming asked.

"There is absolutely no mistake. This matter is already well known in Tianhuang Holy State." Wu Mo replied with his hands in hand.

"Hahaha, God is really helping me. It seems that hundreds of races and humans in ancient times will make wedding clothes for my second brother to help him be born early." Mo Tianming laughed.

"Young Patriarch, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the second young master is in Motian Mountain?" Wu Mo couldn't help but asked in confusion.

"Motian Ming and Motian Mountain are just one word apart, doesn't the clan leader understand?" Motian Ming asked with a smile.

"What the young patriarch means is that Mo Tianshan is the second young master?" Wu Mo said with a surprised look on his face.

"Yes, Motianshan is my second brother, and my second brother is Motianshan."

Motian Ming nodded when he heard the words and said

He said angrily and regretfully: "I went to Tianhuang Holy State to practice in order to save my second brother, but unfortunately I failed. This time, with the help of the conflict between the ancient tribes and the human race, my second brother will definitely transform into a human form and be born."

"If this is the case, the Young Patriarch and the Second Young Master will be able to get together. Congratulations to the Young Patriarch." Wu Mo quickly congratulated, and Wu Ashian and others also followed suit.

"Yes." Motian Ming nodded noncommittally, and then asked: "By the way, this time the ancient tribes and the human race agreed to compete, will the Sword Saint God go that day?"