The five Weilun World Masters who were still lying on the ground gasped, showing shocked expressions.
They teamed up to perform the Five Elements Extinguishing God Formation, not only failed to kill Mo Jia, but was severely injured by the opponent, Lin Chen did it unexpectedly.
Incredible!
Na Mojia is the Holy God of the Three Tribulations.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe that a half-step holy god could kill such an existence?
At this moment, the same thought flashed through the minds of everyone who was watching Lin Chen, this is an unprecedented monster and wizard.
Looking at the storage spirit ring without any Mojia breath, Lin Chen had mixed feelings and a lot of emotions.
It has been hundreds of years since I participated in the Emperor's Examination in the City of Saints, passed through Li Tianyuan and was hunted down by Mo Jia, then drifted to the vast sea and wasteland of Senluo Realm, and finally came to this God Devouring Realm.
From the realm of the ancestors of the three paths to the realm of the half-step holy god, he overcame many obstacles and experienced life and death, just to be able to kill Mo Jia one day.
Originally, he thought it was very far away, and thought that today he would die in the hands of the opponent, but he did not think that he did it himself, and killed the opponent himself.
Various emotions such as shock, joy, and excitement rushed into his heart, but Lin Chen's mind was peaceful, and amiable figures flashed in his mind.
"Elder Yunhe, Elder Shenchuan, Senior Shenluo, the juniors have avenged you, you have spirits in heaven, you can rest in peace."
Lin Chen whispered softly, with an unprecedented peace of mind, and immediately walked out of the Yuhuan seal, with black hair flying, and a sword-like figure, transcending the world.
Everyone only felt that he was like a sword god coming to the dust, not angry and majestic, and they all looked up. Among them, the four Red Light Demon Saints noticed Lin Chen's gaze, and hurriedly moved away from Zhuoyou God.
Wearing a gorgeous purple shirt and a purple-gold celestial crown on his head, he is a handsome young man, Zhuo Youshen is like an emperor and nobleman, with extraordinary bearing, enough to drive thousands of beautiful girls crazy.
But at this time, he was strong on the outside and dry on the inside, his injuries were too serious, his face was like gold paper, and his eyes were dim. Even after taking the magic pill, he couldn't recover a tenth of it.
Even so, he still did not change his mind, trying to collude with the four Red Light Demon Saints, with the wishful thinking of the oriole behind.
But seeing Mo Jia being killed, and seeing Lin Chen cast his gaze over, Zhuo Youshen suddenly felt his scalp numb, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and there was no more greed.
He squeezed out a smile on his face, but it was uglier than crying, his eyes dodged, and his voice trembled: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, no, Heavenly Sword Master, you, I"
At this moment, God Zhuoyou was completely in disarray, and he did not have the state of mind of the Holy God, because Mo Jia's death had affected him too much.
"kill."
Lin Chen didn't bother to say a word with him, and directly urged Yuhuanyinzhen to kill him before his power was exhausted.
Buzz!
The Yuhuan seal is like a round of daylight, driving away the darkness where God Zhuoyou lives, bringing endless light, and annihilating the demonic aura around him.
"Boy, you killed Mojia, and you still want to kill me, you are deceiving people too much."
God Zhuoyou angrily whipped out the Heavenly Turbid Demon Whip, and at the same time shouted at the four Red Light Demon Sages: "Four Daoist brothers, don't you want to make a move? As long as you kill this son, the treasure of Lord Yama will belong to us."
But he never expected that the four Red Light Demon Saints who had expressed their willingness to cooperate just now would become righteous at this moment:
"Shut up, Zhuo Youshen, you kill people like hemp, and your crimes are heinous, and you still want to confuse us. It's really insane, and I ask Master Tianjian to kill this tease."
Zhuoyou was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, showing betrayed hatred and aggrieved face: "Youyou are shameless, shameless."
The four Scarlet Light Demon Sages sneered at this, that kid even killed Mojia, yet you still want to fool us, go ahead and dream.
Desperation appeared in Zhuo Youshen's eyes, and he ran away desperately, but the air was restricted here, and he had no way to escape at all, so he could only flee here and there, trying to delay time.
But his heavenly turbid magic whip couldn't resist the Yuhuan seal at all, and it broke into several pieces with a bang, scattered on the ground.
"Pfft." Zhuo Youshen spat out a mouthful of blood, his spirit was damaged, his body swayed, the purple gold crown on his head was blown away, his hair fell loose, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
"Stop, stop."
Seeing Lin Chen coming with a murderous aura, Zhuo Youshen finally couldn't hold it anymore, coughed and said: "You save my son's life, but in the future you will be driven to do anything."
"God Zhuoyou, when you were in Qitianzong, you said that you would crush me to ashes. Why, have you forgotten?"
Lin Chen sneered, and ordered Yuhuan to seal himWhen he fell to the ground, his purple shirt was broken, his limbs were shattered, his chest heaved violently, he stared at the bloody eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood in pain.
With blood staining his face, Zhuoyou screamed heart-piercingly: "Forgive me, forgive me, I will obey you from now on."
Lin Chen did not answer, but cast his eyes on Jiuming Jianzu, who came up with a sword, his eyes were firm and his steps were steady.
"God Zhuoyou, that day you destroyed my Qitian Sect, killed my suzerain, elders, brothers and sisters, and today you should pay in blood."
While speaking, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor raised his sword and fell, beheading Zhuoyou God's head, and then pierced his dantian with a sword, cutting off his spirit.
"àÛàÍ" sound;
Pulling out the divine sword, a large amount of demonic blood was sprayed out, but the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor turned a blind eye to it, looked up at the sky and said: "Sect Master, you saw it, this disciple has avenged you."
After finishing speaking, he had exhausted his strength, and with a plop, he knelt down on one knee, with two lines of blood and tears streaming out of his eyes.
Seeing this, the Scarlet Light Demon Sage, the Master of Wuxie Realm and the Master of Weilun Realm were all moved, and the ancient demon Qi Feng and Ye Ming Daomo were also deeply moved.
When Zhuoyou God destroyed Qitianzong, only Jiuming Sword Ancestor survived, and he was burdened with hatred alone. One can imagine how much pressure there was, but now he can finally let go.
"Everything is over." Lin Chen put away the Yuhuan Seal, walked up to the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, patted him on the shoulder, and helped him up.
With tears in his eyes, Nine Lives Sword Ancestor said gratefully: "Lin Chen, thank you."
"If you want to say thank you, then I should thank you too, but we are friends, why bother to say this? Right?" Lin Chen said jokingly.
The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor laughed when he heard the words, his smile was unprecedentedly brilliant, his laughter was unprecedentedly joyful, he laughed out all the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart before, heartily.
Xiao Huo, Gu Mo Qi Feng, and Ye Ming Dao Mo also laughed, and the red-trained witch also pursed her lips into a smile. She had regained control of her body, and she stared at Lin Chen with full of admiration.
The Scarlet Light Demon Sage, the Lord of Weilun and the others laughed awkwardly, neither leaving nor staying, just like ants on a hot pot, a little bit burnt out.
The five of Weilun Realm Masters looked at each other, sighed silently in their hearts, and finally felt relieved after a long while, that's all, if you can't fight, why bother to fight?
It is lucky to be able to survive this time.
"Daddy." Xiao Huo approached Lin Chen, quietly pulled his sleeves, blinked his big eyes, and then looked at the Yan Mo Ding, the Heaven Devouring Book and the Storage Spirit Ring on the ground.
Lin Chen looked at Mr. Mo and saw that they were all modest, so he took them over, including the storage spirit ring of God Zhuoyou, and said, "I will keep it for now. After we go out, we will discuss the distribution."
"Daddy, my daughter listens to you." Xiaohuo smiled and frowned.
The ancient demon Qi Feng said casually: "It looks like you kid, as long as you don't treat us badly." Elder Mo and the others all laughed when they heard this. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com