Peerless Sword God

quiet!

On one side of the ancient tribes, the whole place was dead silent.

All of this sounds slow, but in fact it only took a few breaths. In addition, Lin Chen had just severely injured Mo Sen, and it took less than ten breaths. It happened so fast that even the geniuses of hundreds of ancient races could not react.

Hearing the cheers of the Little Fire and the Tree of Light, the geniuses of hundreds of ancient tribes just came back to their senses, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

"How is it possible? It's okay for Brother Wu Qi to lose. Why are the two brothers Mo Sen and Xue Yan Yin not his opponent even if they join forces?" Ye Hongjian said with a face full of pain.

"This is not true. This lady must be dazzled. Brother Mosen and the others all have the strength to kill the Holy God of the Six Tribulations of the Human Race. How could they lose to that hateful guy together?" Youmei said with a confused look on his face.

"Monster, the Heavenly Sword Saint is a monster."

Huang Xi, Lang Yan and Bat Tian were murmuring in despair. Their hands and feet could not help but tremble, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Such a proud man of heaven, in ancient times, would probably have been among the best among people, with an unlimited future. For us, it is definitely not a good thing. The most abominable thing is that he ruined our major event."

The three ghost clan leaders also found it difficult to accept this result, and their faces became particularly gloomy.

Why launch a competition among the younger generation this time? Isn't it just to conquer the Holy Land?

But now that this son has defeated the three of Mo Sen, what else is there to talk about conquest?

Fetching water from the bamboo basket came to nothing, which made me very depressed.

Seeing this situation, the five Seven Tribulations Saints next to them said with gloomy expressions: "Three Taoist brothers, conquering the Holy Land of the Wilderness is a death order issued by the Divine Realm. If we fail, I am afraid we will not be able to explain it and will be punished. ”

Hearing the word "God's Domain", ghosts

The gloomy faces of the three clan leaders turned pale, and they suddenly felt troubled.

The obese leader of the magic bat clan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "What suggestions do the five Tao brothers have?"

Among the five Seven Tribulations Holy Gods, there was a middle-aged man with the head of a wolf and the body of a wolf. He said with a ruthless expression, "The matter has come to this, and we can only conquer it with force."

Lang Yan's appearance is fifty-six times similar to his. He is his father, the leader of the Taiyin Wolf Clan.

"Submit it with force?"

The leader of the magic bats understood the meaning of these words, and immediately looked at the ghost leader and the ant leader.

The ghost clan leader frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wolf, breaking your promise and gaining weight will be detrimental to my reputation."

The leader of the Taiyin Wolf Clan retorted: "If not, we will have no choice but to go back and accept the punishment. After that, the Divine Realm will definitely send the undead and the Lich brothers to take action. After all, conquering the Holy Land is an opportunity for the Divine Realm. The key to surviving the catastrophe of the world.”

The ghost clan leader was silent when he heard this, seemingly unable to make a decision.

"The decrees of the Divine Realm cannot be violated, not to mention the great power of the undead and the lich brothers, there is absolutely no reason to fail."

The leader of the Taiyin Wolf Clan said: "After the deed is accomplished, they will receive rewards from the Divine Realm, but we can only redeem our efforts, and we may even be abandoned by the Divine Realm and become abandoned sons. Brother Ghost Taoist, you have to think twice." "

"That's right, Brother Ghost Dao, if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about us. With our strength, we simply can't survive the catastrophe of the world. Only by relying on the divine realm can we have a chance of survival." The other four Seven Tribulation Saints God echoed.

"That's right. We were born under the decree of God's Realm, isn't it just to survive the catastrophe of annihilation? There is no right or wrong in this move, it's just a different stance."

The leader of the mephit clan and the ants

The clan leader nodded slightly, and immediately looked at the ghost clan leader, signaling with his eyes that it is difficult to disobey the will of the people, and it is difficult to offend the anger of the people.

The ghost clan leader was silent for a moment and said, "Let's help Mo Sen and the others down first."

"That's how it should be."

The six members of the magic bat clan nodded, knowing that he had agreed, and immediately arranged for Ye Hongjian and others to help the three of Mo Sen back to heal their injuries.

"We actually lost."

Mo Sen and Xue Yan looked at each other, their pale faces full of bitterness. Even if they were extremely unwilling, they could only accept this result.

After all, they have broken the rules by joining forces, not to mention that the weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, and the loser must have the consciousness of a loser.

Then, the two of them looked up at Lin Chen, cupped their hands and said, "Heavenly Sword Saint, you are more skilled, we won't lose unjustly."

When Wu Qi next to him saw this, his face looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, and he snorted coldly: "I just lost to you this time, and I will definitely compete with you again next time."

"Mo Sen, Xue Yan, you can accept failure, which shows that your nature is not bad."

Lin Chen looked at Mo Sen and the two, nodded slightly, and then said to Wu Qi, who looked uncomfortable: "As long as you are not afraid of failure, you are welcome to fight at any time."

"He's really confident, but he just has the qualifications to be confident."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Mo Sen looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and immediately pulled Wu Qi away with an angry look on his face.

All three of them were seriously injured, their backs were bent and their steps were staggering. Fortunately, Ye Hongjian and the others came over in time and did not fall down.

"Yeah, daddy is awesome."

"Lin Chen is so domineering."

The Little Fire and the Tree of Light still cheered.

Ba Dao Lei Sheng and others also felt elated and said in a happy mood: "The three of Mo Sen were defeated by Dao Brother Tianjian."

Hand, this means that there is no one on their side, no matter who they send to fight, we can take back the lost holy land. "

"Fortunately, there is Master Tianjian."

The leader of Holy Light and others looked at each other and were all glad to have invited Lin Chen over. Otherwise, today would have been a complete defeat and many holy places would have been lost.

Wumo and Wuashian's father and daughter, who were hiding in the distance, were already dumbfounded and said with shock on their faces: "This person's strength is beyond imagination."

"The more powerful he is, the more qualified he is to be my opponent."

Mo Tianming smiled brightly, turned to look at Mo Sen and the others who were helped back, and gave a fair evaluation: "In fact, their strength is not bad, but unfortunately they are unlucky and can only fail when they meet this Heavenly Sword Saint."

"Young Clan Leader, Mo Sen and the others have been defeated. No genius of the ancient hundred clans can be the opponent of that guy. Why don't you take action and kill that guy's prestige, so that you can become famous and establish the reputation of my Shura clan." Wu Axiu said expectantly.

Wu Mo and a group of elders heard this and looked at Mo Tianming with surging emotions.

Mo Tianming smiled and asked back: "Do you think this is the end?"

Wu Mo and Wu Axiu, father and daughter, and others looked puzzled.

"The ancient hundred tribes were born to rule the Tianhuang Holy State. As long as they haven't done this, they will not give up."

Mo Tianming cast his eyes on the ancient hundred tribes, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said with a somewhat excited tone: "The real drama is about to begin, you should be ready to watch the drama."

Wuma father and daughter and others were more and more puzzled and wanted to ask, but seeing Mo Tianming smiling without saying anything, they could only suppress their doubts and watch patiently.

On the other side

, Xiaohuo asked in confusion: "Hey, so much time has passed, why haven't they sent anyone out yet?"

The Tree of Light smiled evilly and said: "They have no one to send, and they are afraid."