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    Chi la la!

    The fire poison raged, and the mixed spirit sword world turned from gray to fiery red, emitting a hot and pungent smell.

    "My lord, you can't hold on for long, so let's capture it with nothing."

    Yan Clam's sharp eyes shot out raging fire, as if burning mountains and boiling seas, trying to burn the mixed spirit sword world.

    "You're not strong enough, are you too weak?" Lin Chen asked lightly.

    "Hard mouthed."

    Such a flat attitude caused a cold light to flash in Yan Hali's eyes, and then merged with the Flaming Hammer, and hit the Soul Sword Realm with a bang.

    Boom!

    I saw the Hunling Sword Realm exploded in the air, and the majestic gray sword light poured out, like a mighty gray waterfall falling to the ground, tearing the ground apart.

    "Where are people?"

    Yan Hali walked out of the flame hammer, but Lin Chen was nowhere to be seen.

    "Patriarch, he is behind you."

    The three elders urgently reminded.

    "not good."

    The unease in Yan Hali's heart suddenly intensified, and he swung the flaming hammer with his backhand.

    Clang!

    Lin Chen, who was behind him, slashed down with the magic weapon, and directly flew back the flame hammer.

    Poof!

    Yan Ha's sharp palm exploded, the flame god's blood splashed everywhere, and the flame god's hammer flew out of his hand.

    "The patriarch?"

    The three elders were shocked, rushed up, and hit Lin Chen with a seal of wind, thunder and fire.

    Lin Chen swung his sword, and cut the wind, thunder and fire seal in two neatly, and then swung his sword again, chopping up their natal magic soldiers, and they all spewed blood and flew out backwards.

    "You, your strength has improved?"

    Yan Ha backed back hastily, looked at Lin Chen with suspicion in his eyes, and suddenly his face became ugly: "I understand, are you using my power to refine the elixir?"

    "You are smarter than your son, but your reaction is a little slow."

    Lin Chen smiled and said: "Thank you very much. Without your help, I would like to refine the Wanqing Golden Pill. It is really not easy, and it is difficult to heal my injured spirit."

    Snapped!

    Yan Ha was as sharp as if he had been slapped in the face, his face turned red immediately, and his heart felt extremely aggrieved.

    He is a dignified veteran half-step holy god, but he was played by a nine-path god ancestor, which is a big shame.

    "Father" Yan Hayun looked dumbfounded, opened his mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but didn't say it, because he felt that his father would also suffer.

    Lin Chen looked at Yan Ha and said sharply, "I'll give you another chance to make a move."

    "Too much deception."

    This time, Yan Hali not only felt aggrieved, but also felt insulted.

    "Flame Clam Tiangong."

    The blood boiled, the holy power profusely protruded, and the flame clam suddenly turned into a gigantic flame clam, burning flames all over its body, with fist-sized poisonous bags all over its back.

    "Quack, quack, quack" The clam screamed loudly, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual fire from all directions, rolling down towards Lin Chen rumblingly.

    "The power is not bad, but the defense is a little weaker."

    Lin Chen casually said something, which inspired the origin of the sword and the holy way of space, as well as chaos and the holy way of life, and evolved into the mixed spirit sword world again.

    His spirit has healed, and his realm has also improved. He has reached the peak of the Nine Paths God Ancestor, and he is only one chance away from returning to the half-step Holy God realm.

    Therefore, the power of the re-evolved Hunling Sword Realm is more than 30% stronger than before.

    "Town."

    After drinking lightly, Lin Chen swung his sword to suppress the Hunling Sword Realm, the gray sword light filled the sky, and the atmosphere of chaos spread for thousands of miles.

    I saw that the blazing flames and fire poison were wiped out, and the huge flame clam transformed into a huge flame clam was hit by the mixed spirit sword world, and it flew upside down and flew out.

    Before he landed, he was suppressed by the Hunling Sword Realm, and was beaten back into human form. With a bang, he was suppressed on the ground, forming a huge pit with a radius of ten thousand zhang.

    The earth cracked, dust and smoke billowed, the sword light gradually dissipated, and the world returned to calm.

    But Yan Hali was still suppressed on the ground by the Hunling Sword Realm, his fiery red face hit the ground firmly, his mouth and nose collapsed, and he was inhuman.

    "Father?"

    "The patriarch?"

    Yan Hayun and the three elders screamed in shock, fear written all over their faces.

    "Yan Hali, I only give you one chance, either surrender like your son, or die by my sword, you choose one."

    Lin Chen fell from a high altitude and came to the Hunling Sword Realm, looking at him calmly.

      Yan Hali wanted to refuse when he heard the words, he is the patriarch of the Yan Ha Clan, a veteran half-step holy god, with a distinguished status, who dare not give him face and ask him to submit, how can he gain a foothold in the future?

    What's more, the object of his surrender is still a human race.

    It may not be a big deal to put it in other places.

    However, in the Manshan State, where the barbarians are respected, submitting to the human race is tantamount to a traitor's crime. Not only will he be cast aside by all the barbarians, but he will also be executed by the Mongolian royal family.

    But looking up at Lin Chen's eyes, Yan Hali knew that he was not joking, once he refused, he would definitely die.

    what to do?

    Yan Hali still wanted to survive a holy calamity and become a true Holy God, but he didn't want to just die like this.

    He racked his brains and begged for mercy: "Young master, all this is my fault, please let our father and son go, and I would like to dedicate the golden feather treasure map to you."

    "Do you have the Golden Feather Treasure Map?"

    Lin Chen asked with great interest: "Then tell me, how many golden feather treasure maps have been auctioned by Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce?"

    "One hundred, one hundred."

    Yan Hali was afraid that Lin Chen would not be interested, so he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was interested, and immediately said: "With this picture, you can find the Hongling Dzi of the Great Sage of the Golden Feather, and with your talent, son, you can get this  Treasure, that would be like adding wings to a tiger, stepping into the half-step holy god realm is just around the corner."

    "Are you bewitching me?"

    Lin Chen looked at him with a half-smile.

    "I'm telling the truth. Young Master is the most talented genius I've ever seen. Even the princes of the Miemeng royal family can't compare to you." Yan Ha said earnestly.

    "You are very discerning. If it is only about swordsmanship, I am somewhat confident."

    Lin Chen nodded slightly, and asked casually: "For the sake of your foresight, then you can show me the Golden Feather Treasure Map."

    "Young Master, please agree to release our father and son first." Yan Ha forced out a smile.

    "Then I won't bother you."

    Lin Chen looked at his hands. He didn't wear the storage spirit ring, so he used his mental power to scan, and immediately raised his hand to grab him, and took out a storage spirit ring and a picture.

    "Young master, I have always heard of the benevolence and righteousness of the human race, you can't do this." Yan Ha said sharply, after all, the golden feather treasure map is his only confidence in the negotiation.

    "I didn't kill your father and son, that is the greatest benevolence and righteousness." Lin Chen said lightly.

    ""

    Yan Ha was speechless.

    "It seems that you also think what I said is right. After all, if you were a barbarian, you wouldn't be as easy-talking as I am."

    As Lin Chen spoke, he opened the Golden Feather Treasure Map, and after confirming that it was exactly the same as the one auctioned at the auction, he took back his storage spirit ring.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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