Manshan State is a small state among small states. It is located on the edge of the Great Wilderness Star Field and is one of the states with the worst cultivation environment.
But in Lin Chen's view, this Manshan State is more than three times better than the Senluo Realm.
For practitioners from Litian Realm and Senluo Realm, this place is simply a holy place for cultivation.
It's a pity that the status of the human race in Manshan State is worse than that in Senluo Realm.
Thinking of this, Lin Chen said in his heart: "I must get out as soon as possible, and recover from my injuries."
Then, he looked up at the middle chariot in the convoy, and at the same time he asked via voice transmission: "Brother Lieyun, who is this Yan Hayun?"
Hearing the sound, God Ancestor Lieyun looked at him in shock, his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.
This is lip language, Lin Chen understands it, and the other party is saying: "Brother Tianjian, isn't your mental power imprisoned? Why can you still be able to transmit sound?"
"That Yan Hayun is only a half-step holy god, and he can't do anything to me." Lin Chen replied via voice transmission.
"Yes, but you are the ancestor of the nine gods."
Godfather Lieyun stammered, and stared blankly at Lin Chen.
Yes, due to his serious injuries, Lin Chen has fallen from the half-step holy god realm to the nine-path god ancestor realm.
God Ancestor Lieyun didn't know, so he thought that with Yan Hayun's half-step Holy God strength, how could he not be able to restrain Lin Chen's spiritual power?
This completely broke his understanding of martial arts.
"Brother Tianjian, are you really a human from Manshan State?"
God Ancestor Lieyun couldn't help asking, and gave his reasons: "Our human race is the weakest race in Manshan Prefecture, only one Xueluo City can live, and the ancestors of the Nine Paths are only a handful of geniuses, and I know them all, but I But I've never heard of your name."
"I came from another place. For some reason, I was seriously injured and strayed into this place."
Lin Chen didn't hide anything, but he didn't tell him the truth either.
"I came from another place. For some reason, I was seriously injured and strayed into this place."
Lin Chen didn't hide anything, but he didn't tell him the truth either.
God Ancestor Lieyun looked at Lin Chen with an expression of "as expected", and then moved his lips slightly, telling Lin Chen the identity and origin of Yan Hayun with his lips.
This Yan Hayun is the young patriarch of the Yan Ha clan. He is a half-step genius of the Holy God. He acts ruthlessly. He often deals with practitioners of various ethnic groups and sells them as slaves.
In addition, Yan Hayun also has a half-step holy god father named Yan Hali.
Of course, Yan Hali and his son's cultivation base is not even considered strong in Manshan Prefecture.
But the key point is that the Yancha tribe is one of the barbarian tribes.
If you deal with the Yancha tribe, it is equivalent to dealing with the barbarians, and you will suffer crazy revenge.
Therefore, Yan Hayun or other Demon Races wantonly arrest and sell the cultivators of Human Race, Demon Race and Monster Race.
"Half-step Holy Spirit?"
Lin Chen's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he heard a harsh question from the front: "You two lowly slaves, what are you talking about behind my back?"
I saw Yan Hayun on the chariot standing up suddenly, his eyes were like flames, and he glanced at Lin Chen and Lin Chen contemptuously in a gesture of looking down on the ants.
God Ancestor Lieyun worried that Lin Chen couldn't bear it, so he secretly winked at him.
Snapped!
With a wave of Yan Hayun's hand, a flaming palm was condensed, and it slapped fiercely on the face of God Ancestor Lieyun. His cheekbones split, his face collapsed, and blood flowed out.
Yan Hayun said sarcastically: "Use your lips and winks, do you really think that I am blind?"
Then, he shifted his gaze to Lin Chen again, and said teasingly: "Do you know what my son is thinking?"
"What do you think, what does it have to do with me?" Lin Chen said lightly.
"Okay, if you're not telling the truth, the human race in Xueluo City doesn't have the geniuses of the Nine Dao Gods at all. Did your kid come from another state?"
Seeing Lin Chen's plain appearance, Yan Hayun felt provoked, and said viciously: "It seems that you not only treat me as a blind man, but also as a fool."
"No, in my eyes, you are worse than a blind or a fool." Lin Chen said.
"You humble human race, don't talk to me with this attitude and tone, I don't like it very much."
Yan Hayun condensed another flaming palm, slapped Lin Chen fiercely, and at the same time said in a cruel tone: "I want to fix you up, and then sell you, the human race in the realm of the ancestors of the nine gods, believe me It must be able to sell for a good price.¡±
After speaking, he??Laughed wildly, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of playing Lin Chen in the applause.
"Brother Tianjian" Lieyun God Ancestor said anxiously.
But Lin Chen was still indifferent, looking at the flaming palm, he said lightly: "The tree of light."
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, a ray of light bloomed between Lin Chen's brows, and a chubby little boy walked out.
"Look at the fight."
The Tree of Light clenched its fists and blasted out a bright fist, like the rising sun, magnificent.
Boom!
The palm of the flaming hand that was blown over was smashed, and the momentum of the Guangming Fist continued unabated, it traversed the sky, and hit Yan Hayun's rampant face with a bang.
Boom!
Yan Hayun flew backwards from the chariot in an instant, and fell to the ground like a raging fire, burning all the grass and trees in a radius of hundreds of miles.
I saw his nose collapsed, his teeth shattered all over the ground, and he shouted with horror in his eyes: "Half step, half step Holy Spirit?"
"Catch him here." Lin Chen said.
"Look at mine."
The Tree of Light first untied Lin Chen's fiery red god iron chain, then flew out and stepped on Yan Hayun's chest.
"Pfft."
Yan Hayun spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, before he could react, he was grabbed by the Bright Tree and thrown at Lin Chen's feet.
All of this sounds slow, but in fact it takes a few breaths of time.
The situation is changing too fast.
Yan Hayun really couldn't accept it, felt aggrieved and useless to the extreme.
"That's unreasonable." Dazed by his anger, he roared hysterically: "What are you still doing, let me kill them quickly."
At this time, the surrounding Yancha Clan practitioners came back to their senses, came up from all directions, surrounded Lin Chen and the Tree of Light, and shouted in shock and anger: "Quickly release the young patriarch."
"Kill them." Lin Chen said.
Buzz!
The Tree of Light spreads out its hands, releasing the source of the holy way of light, containing powerful holy power, rolling in all directions like a golden ocean.
Puff puff¡¡
I saw that the cultivators of the Yancha tribe were submerged in an instant, their divine bodies shattered like paper, their ancestor crystals collapsed, their spirits and spirits disappeared, leaving no trace of flying ashes.
"What?"
Yan Hayun's heart trembled, as if being poured with a basin of cold water, his anger disappeared instantly, only fear and uneasiness remained.
"You took my storage ring, right?" Lin Chen asked.
"Yes yes yes." Yan Hayun nodded repeatedly.
"Take it out." The Tree of Light glared at him angrily.
"I, I have no strength." Yan Hayun said with fear in his eyes.
"Trash."
The Tree of Light stomped on him again angrily, then found Lin Chen's storage spirit ring from him, and took his as well by the way.
Yan Hayun's face was full of aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say "no". (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com