Peerless Sword God

"Master Tianjian."

Holy Lord Leitian, Giant, Treeman Clan Leader and others came from the air. When they saw Lin Chen and others approaching, they quickly raised their hands and saluted with respect.

Lin Chen cupped his hands with a smile and said: "Senior Lei Tian, ​​Giant Clan Chief, and Tree Man Clan Chief, congratulations on surviving the Holy Tribulation of Rain."

"Everything is thanks to you, Mr. Tianjian." Holy Lord Lei Tian and the other three said with gratitude on their faces.

"I'm serious, juniors are just the icing on the cake."

Lin Chen waved his hands modestly. Seeing that the giant and tree-man clan leaders were hesitant to speak, he knew what they were thinking. He took the initiative and said: "The younger generation already knows about the dwarf clan leader. Please express your condolences to the two clan leaders."

The giants, tree people chiefs and dwarf chiefs had deep friendships, and they were all deeply saddened to know that they had failed to overcome the tribulation.

"The Holy Tribulation is ruthless. Brother Dao, he was well prepared before the Tribulation, but he didn't expect to encounter an unexpected event."

Hearing Lin Chen's comforting words, the two giant clan leaders sighed, and just said: "Master Tianjian, Brother Dao, before his death, he passed the position of clan leader to the dwarf clan elder, and he served as the new clan leader."

Before they finished speaking, they saw a short old man in fire robes with a red face walking out from behind the two of them.

He was the former great elder of the dwarf clan and now the new clan leader. He was not in a high mood. He looked at Lin Chen, forced out a smile, clasped his fists and said, "Sir, the old clan leader told me before he died that from now on I, the dwarf, will The whole family regards the young master as obedient."

"The elder's words are serious. Now that you assume the position of clan leader, the younger generation will call you the clan leader."

Lin Chen was impressed by him and returned the greeting: "Nobles don't despise juniors for their shallow abilities. From now on, we will support each other and overcome difficulties together."

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The fire-robed old man was overjoyed when he heard this. He cupped his fists and bowed: "On behalf of the entire dwarf clan, I would like to thank you, Master."

Lin Chen helped him up: "The patriarch's words are serious, please get up quickly."

"yes."

The old man in fire robe nodded gratefully.

Seeing this, the giant and the leader of the tree tribe next to him smiled and said to the old man in the fire robe: "Master Tianjian is kind and righteous. From now on, with his support, the dwarves will surely prosper. Brother Taoist knows what he is doing and will rest in peace."

The fire-robed old man said seriously: "It is an honor for the old patriarch and our clan to be able to meet the young master."

The giant and tree man clan leader nodded in sympathy, then looked at Lin Chen and said, "Master Tianjian, when do you think we will set off?"

Holy Lord Lei Tian then said: "Young Master, there are forty-two of us together. It can be said that most of the top combat power of our entire Tianhuang Holy State has come here. If the Eight Tribulations Holy God of Xiaoling Star Territory We should be able to fight if we are injured.”

Lin Chen nodded when he heard the words, looked at the crowd and said, "Fellow Taoists, seniors, and clan leaders, we will head to the Tianmang Mountains immediately. What do you think?"

"good."

Brother Mo Tianming and the Holy Light Leader also expressed their agreement.

"Walk."

Lin Chen took the lead, turned around first, and flew towards the Tianmang Mountains ahead.

Brother Mo Tianming and others followed closely behind, dragging out colorful divine light, as bright as a shooting star.

At a distance of 30,000 miles, everyone flew with all their strength and did not need two breaths. However, for the sake of safety, they all slowed down and gradually approached the Tianmang Mountains.

In a few seconds, a majestic and majestic mountain range running north to south and stretching for nearly ten thousand miles appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, be careful."

Lin Chen

After reminding everyone, he summoned the Youlong Sword and held it in his hand. The tip of the sword reflected the sharp sword light in the sun.

Seeing this, Motianshan said in an unexpected tone: "Hey, Brother Tianjian, your natal divine sword has actually become a top-grade supreme treasure?"

"Brother Taoist is proficient in the art of refining weapons?"

Motian Ming was also a little surprised. After all, with the realm of the Five Tribulations Holy God, it was almost impossible to refine a high-grade supreme treasure.

"My weapon refining technique is somewhat special. It is only useful for my natal divine sword. This time, in order to fight against the Eight Tribulations Holy God in the Xiaoling Star Region, I specially used a variety of heaven-grade divine materials to refine it into a supreme supreme grade sword. The treasure.”

Lin Chen gave a simple explanation, and then said: "After all, the Seven Tribulations Holy Gods in the Xiaoling Star Region all use high-grade supreme treasures, and the Eight Tribulations Holy Gods must be no exception. If I use the middle-grade supreme treasures, I will be at a huge disadvantage. ”

"Indeed."

Brother Mo Tianming nodded in agreement. Both brothers were smart people. Seeing that Lin Chen didn't talk much about the art of refining weapons, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

Holy Lord Lei Tian and others did not ask, and said happily: "Great, the master's swordsmanship is extraordinary, which is rare in ancient and modern times. Now that he has the highest-grade supreme treasure of his natal divine sword, he will definitely be more powerful than a tiger, and his swordsmanship will be greatly improved."

They all regard Lin Chen as their backbone. Knowing that Lin Chen possesses a high-grade supreme treasure, his strength must be stronger, and they immediately feel more confident about heading to the Tianmang Mountains.

Soon, they each summoned their divine weapons, put up colorful defensive shields, and followed Lin Chen forward.

Brothers Motian Ming and Motian Shan also summoned their own divine weapons, the Holy Law Blade and the Demon-Slaying Knife, both of which emitted

The scent of a top-grade supreme treasure.

After a while, Lin Chen and his party arrived outside the Tianmang Mountains.

In the mountains, I saw towering ancient trees, jagged rocks, and dangerous peaks standing thousands of feet tall. Between the peaks, clouds and mist were lingering, moving with the wind. From time to time, there was a whirring sound, but there was no other movement. , extremely weird.

Lin Chen raised his right hand slightly to signal everyone to stop, and then said to Holy Lord Lei Tian and others: "This junior's mental strength is not bad, let's investigate first."

"Sir, be careful." Holy Lord Lei Tian and others reminded.

Lin Chen nodded slightly and concentrated his mental energy, emanating from the pupils of his eyes like an invisible giant net, scanning the Tianmang Mountains from the outside in.

Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles...

Soon, Lin Chen's mental power scanned three thousand miles, gaining insight into everything. He saw the remains of hundreds of ferocious beasts in canyons, forests or dangerous peaks, and the pungent smell of blood remained in the air.

In addition, there are dozens of death auras of human cultivators, one of which belongs to the Holy God of Six Tribulations.

It seems that the Holy Light Cult Leaders were right. The cultivators who entered the Tianmang Mountains were all killed by the Xiaoling Star Territory.

Unfortunately, no trace of the ancient tribes has been found.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he used his mental power to continue scanning forward.

"court death!"

Without any warning, a cold and stern shout, like thunder, exploded in Lin Chen's ears. He temporarily lost his hearing, and the mental power he radiated was hit by a strong impact. He was defeated and fell behind. , can no longer enter.

It is the Holy God of Eight Tribulations.

Lin Chen was startled, and decisively turned his mental power into a spiritual sword, aiming at that terrifying mental power.

Cut it off.

Bang!

The spiritual force was struck by the spiritual sword and flew back, setting off a black ripple between heaven and earth before disappearing.

"Master Tianjian, are you okay?"

When Holy Lord Lei Tian and others saw the black ripples in the mountains, they felt a spiritual power much stronger than their own. They suddenly looked shocked and asked hurriedly.