Peerless Sword God

"Holy God of the Imperial Martial Arts, the real villain is you. Killing your disciple is just incidental."

Looking at the other party's awe-inspiring look, Lin Chen sneered: "You have done so many evil things in the past, and you should make atonement today."

"I have never met the young master. I don't know where the hatred comes from?" Huangwu Shengshen asked with a smile.

"Old thief Huangwu, if you don't know Master Tianjian, how can you know me?" Saint Wuyou stared at him with red eyes and asked angrily.

"Who is the girl?"

Holy God Huangwu looked at Saint Wuyou and said uncertainly: "Are you the daughter of the Lord of Yuhuan?"

"Yes, we are here today to avenge my mother." Saint Wuyou said with hatred.

"Holy God of the Imperial Martial Arts, I believe you should know the news of the deaths of the Hundred Poison Demon Saint, the Sword Evil Ghost Saint and the Tianpeng Demon Saint. It is your turn today," Lin Chen said.

"Did Young Master kill them?" Huangwu Shengshen asked.

"Exactly, as the saying goes, it is only right to kill someone to pay for your life. Holy God Huangwu, you will not escape death today." Lin Chen nodded.

"How can it be?"

Emperor Wu Sheng looked shocked, as if he had some doubts about this. He looked at Lin Chen and said suddenly: "Could you be the Sword Saint that day?"

"What? He is the Heavenly Sword Holy God, the genius who leads all races and major holy places to compete with the Little Spirit Star Realm? He is a big shot who has killed many Seven Tribulations Holy Gods. No wonder we are not his opponents."

The four black-browed old men were shocked. They all looked at Lin Chen in shock, and suddenly felt regretful.

Lin Chen smiled when he heard this and said: "I heard that your Imperial Martial Arts world avoids the world and rarely appears in the world. I didn't expect to know this."

Holy God Huangwu's face stiffened, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly

He cupped his hands and saluted and said, "It turns out that Master Tianjian is in front of you. I am really blind. Please forgive me."

"If you die, you will atone for your sins." Lin Chen said.

"Young Master, we accidentally killed the Lord of Yu Huan back then. Please tell me, I am willing to make compensation for this." The Holy God Huangwu said with a smile.

"Your life is the best compensation." Lin Chen said.

"Young Master, I know your strength, but this is the Imperial Martial Palace, and you may not be able to kill me. Please don't make a mistake, and hurt our harmony." The Holy God of Imperial Martial Arts said with a sincere face.

Lin Chen looked at him with a smile, directly stimulating the blood of the God of Life and displaying the Body of Life.

Buzz!

The energy of life surged, illuminating the entire hall in white. Lin Chen's momentum was like a rainbow. He waved his hands and struck directly at the Holy Spirit of the Imperial Martial Arts.

The three magical powers of eternal life, seal of life, and fire of life were unleashed one after another.

"Sky Sword Holy God, you are too arrogant. You still want to kill me on my territory. Today I want you to pay the price."

Seeing this, the Holy God Huangwu changed his respectful attitude just now, laughed proudly, his eyes were domineering, and he clenched his fists with both hands.

I saw golden light all over his body, fighting spirit soaring, surrounding the battle runes, with a terrifying momentum, and collided with Lin Chen's palms without fear.

But as soon as he punched, he felt his blood was suppressed and his momentum immediately dropped. He collided with Lin Chen's palms. Although he did not suffer any damage, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Holy God Huangwu was just about to retreat when he suddenly felt that the vitality in his body was either lost or sealed, burning like fire, as if his body was burning with desire, and he was in excruciating pain, and his face gradually turned pale.

"not good."

Face of the Holy God of Martial Arts

His expression changed drastically, and he suddenly felt severe pain in his fists, which exploded with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Lin Chen burst out with the power of the life body and attacked forcefully. After blowing up both of his fists, he clenched his fists with both hands and drove straight in, hitting his chest and abdomen.

"Sir, spare your life."

Holy God Huangwu was horrified and screamed for mercy, but to no avail. He watched helplessly as his chest and abdomen exploded and sunk, his internal organs were shattered, his abdomen was pierced, and his Dantian flew out from his back.

With a thought, Lin Chen launched the Bhattacharya, the sword of spirit and will, to attack his spirit, belief and will.

Bang!

The Holy God Huangwu fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of blood mist. His body was shattered into pieces, and his beating Dantian split open and exploded into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, all he had left was his head, his eyes widened and bloodshot, full of fear and despair.

Lin Chen turned his fist into a palm and slapped his Tianling Cap, knocking his spiritual world out and exploding on the spot, scattering his energy, spirit and other powers.

Lin Chen swung his left fist. The peak of the fist was like jade, exuding majestic power, covering his essence, energy and other powers, destroying them one by one, leaving only his head floating without any life.

The Holy God of the Imperial Martial Arts perished upon his death.

All this was said slowly, less than three breaths of time. It was so fast that the Holy Maiden Wuyou and the black-browed old man and others on the ground did not react.

After all, the Holy God of Imperial Martial Arts is a genuine Seven Tribulations Holy God. Who would have thought that he would be killed by Lin Chen before he could take action.

Lin Chen's face remained as usual, he raised his hand and grabbed the head of the Holy God of Martial Arts, turned around and said to Saint Wuyou: "Miss Wuyou, fortunately I lived up to my fate and took the life of Holy God of Martial Arts. This is his head. please

You take it back to pay homage to Senior Yuhuan’s spirit in heaven. "

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Saint Wuyou just came back to her senses, her pretty face was filled with gratitude, and she said excitedly: "Master Tianjian, thank you for avenging me for killing my mother."

After saying that, she put her hands in front of her and bowed to thank Lin Chen.

"Miss Wuyou, there is no need to be polite. This is what I promised to Senior Yuhuan. I am finally able to live up to my fate today."

Lin Chen raised his hand to help her up, and then handed her the head of Huangwu Shengshen.

The Worry-free Saint took out a box, put the head of the Emperor Martial God in it, and put it into the storage spirit ring.

Then, she looked at the black-browed old man and others and asked, "Master Tianjian, how do you think they should be dealt with?"

The black-browed old man and others trembled in their hearts when they heard the voice, and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy: "Master, spare me, Master, spare me."

"Every grievance has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. I just said that if I only kill the Emperor Martial God, I will not do anything to you."

Lin Chen looked at them and said, "But from now on, you and other people in the Emperor Martial Realm must obey my orders."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The black-browed old man and others were already scared when they saw the death of the Emperor Martial God. They thought that innocent people would be affected, but they did not expect that they could survive. They were overjoyed and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"I'll give you one day to summon all the practitioners above the Five Tribulations Saint God and swear allegiance to me."

Lin Chen glanced at them and said lightly: "Of course, you can also choose to escape, just don't meet me again in the future."

"We are willing to be loyal to you, please rest assured, tomorrow morning, we will summon all the practitioners above the Five Tribulations Saint God."

The black-browed old man and others

said hurriedly, without any hesitation, knowing Lin Chen's status in Tianhuang Holy State. Even if he fled to other places, he would end up dead.

Lin Chen raised his hand and pointed at the black-browed old man, saying: "You stay, and the others go to summon others."