Lin Chen used all his combat experience since he practiced, just like the swordsmanship he practiced, like an antelope with horns, no trace to be found, no weakness to be found.
Soon, Lin Chen came under the golden vortex, and immediately frantically absorbed the energy contained in the Holy Tribulation.
He is like a glutton, devouring food like a wolf, regardless of whether he can digest it or not.
"Roar." Lin Chen's actions seemed to have completely angered the three golden-winged white tigers. They were divided into three directions, forming a zigzag shape, and surrounded him.
Seeing this, Lin Chen played the Dragon Sword, Huanyu Ding and Jinyu Temple, pointed at a golden-winged white tiger respectively, then opened his arms and raised his head, looking at the golden vortex.
Buzz!
I saw a white energy vortex spreading out around him, corresponding to the golden vortex up and down, confronting each other like enemies, trying to fight to the end.
Suddenly, three clangs resounded outside.
I saw Youlongjian and other three supreme treasures were all blown away by the golden-winged white tiger, and then turned around and went straight to the white energy vortex where Lin Chen was.
"That's it."
Lin Chen turned around and held the sword, with his back facing the golden vortex and facing the three golden-winged white tigers.
I saw his pale face regain some rosiness, his dull but firm eyes burst out with sharp sword-like sharpness, and he slashed at the golden-winged white tiger in the middle.
Boom!
The Nine Heavenly Emperors' God-Slaying Sword Qi merged into one, rushing down like a mighty purple river, bursting out with beautiful sword light.
Poof!
I saw a purple sword hole was shot in the void below, and the emperor's god-killing sword energy hit the golden-winged white tiger's eyebrows, and cut off the "king" character on its forehead, splitting it in half.
However, when he beheaded the golden-winged white tiger, the golden-winged white tigers on the left and right had already arrived, the roar of the tigers was deafening, and the golden wind was overwhelming.
Lin Chen didn't change his face, his aura became stronger and stronger, his eyes were like swords, he swung two swords in a row, and chopped off the two golden-winged white tigers.
At this moment, the sky, which was full of explosive sounds, instantly returned to calm, leaving only the golden vortex hanging in the sky, exuding brilliance.
All kinds of energy substances flowed into Lin Chen's body like a trickle, causing his aura to soar rapidly, which can be said to be like a rainbow.
Buzz!
Colorful rainbow light emanated from Lin Chen's body surface, followed by bursts of unprecedented power, majestic.
At this moment, Lin Chen clearly felt that his divine body, qi and blood, spirit, will, mind and beliefs and other powers were rapidly improving.
Wow!
Seeing this, cultivators of various ethnic groups inside and outside the Miemeng royal family were all in an uproar, gasping for air one after another.
"He, has he survived the Holy Tribulation of Gold?" Lei Xiangao stammered, his son Lei Xiangkuang's eyes widened, showing a shocked expression.
"How is it possible? He survived the holy catastrophe that was so powerful?" Meng Yuba said in disbelief, and his daughter Meng Yuqi showed an inconceivable expression.
"Father, did he succeed?" Xueling Daozi yelled as if he had seen a ghost. He was so shocked that his palms trembled.
"It's unbelievable, such an unprecedented golden calamity, not to mention being a father, even the Great Sage Miemeng would have died without a doubt, he actually broke through."
The Primordial Blood Sage was dumbfounded, with a bloody face showing embarrassment. After all, he thought Lin Chen would fail just now.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
The Emperor Miemeng lost his composure and yelled, completely without the demeanor of the emperor of the Miemeng family, just as ridiculous as a funny jumping clown.
His father, the Great Sage Miemeng, did not lose his composure like this, but his face was ashen, and he said bitterly: "I can't kill this son in such a holy calamity. Am I the disaster of my family?"
"Father, father, this pervert has succeeded, succeeded."
Wen Yushu's eyes were round and her tone was excited. She pulled her father's sleeve with her hand, but seeing her father's attention was distracted, she immediately hummed: "Father, didn't you just say that he would die? Are you speechless now?"
Only then did the great sage Wen Yu come to his senses. Hearing his daughter's run on him, his face flushed instantly, and he said with embarrassment: "Father, I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Hehe, it's better for a daughter to have discernment, right?" Wen Yushu said proudly.
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The great sage Wen Yu was speechless, and praised his daughter's vision and eyesight with a dark face.
"Has Daddy survived the Holy Tribulation of Gold?"
Xiaohuo in the distance was overjoyed and danced excitedly. She shouted "Daddy is awesome", and did not forget to ridicule Meng Dasheng and his son.
"Father and son, keep your dog eyes open to see clearly. My dad is now the holy god of a catastrophe. What about you? Dog eyes look down on people, have no eyesight, don't know real heroes, waste, garbage"
Xiao Huo continued to ridicule and run on her, and the words she said were a bit messy. In the end, she couldn't hear what she was saying, but it didn't hinder the lethality of these words, just like slaps one after another, slapping On the faces of the father and son of Miemeng Dasheng.
The handsome face of Emperor Miemeng turned blue and white, his eyes were red with anger, his breathing became heavier, and he rebuked from embarrassment: "Huangmao girl, shut up for me, shut up."
He completely lost his composure, but his father, the great sage Mie Meng, didn't say anything. He just glanced at Xiaohuo coldly, and then looked at Lin Chen with a livid face.
"Boy, you are very lucky. You were able to survive such a rare holy catastrophe. No one in the room thought of it, but what can you do? You can't change anything, and you can't escape death today."
The Great Sage Miemeng flicked his sleeves with a livid face, and immediately shouted at the thirty-six elders: "Kill him, don't live."
"As ordered."
The thirty-six elders also looked shocked and angry, but upon hearing the order from the Great Sage Miemeng, they immediately set up a battle formation to surround Lin Chen.
"Now that he has survived the Holy Tribulation of Gold, I wonder if he can withstand the battle to destroy Mongolia?"
Seeing this, Meng Yuba's father and daughter and Lei Xiangao's father and son discussed in low voices, but they did not speak as firmly as before.
"Father, when he didn't have the Holy Tribulation, he was ridiculously strong. Now that he has passed the Holy Tribulation, his strength is estimated to have at least doubled." Xueling Daozi said in a low voice.
"Maybe more than that."
A brilliant light flashed in the pupils of the Primordial Blood Saint, looking at Lin Chen from afar, he said: "This son is an evildoer that has never been seen before. The holy catastrophe he has survived is so powerful. According to common sense, his strength will be far superior to that of the same level. Tribulation of the Holy Spirit."
"Father said so."
Xueling Daozi nodded involuntarily, and said with a smile in his voice: "I really hope he breaks the battle to destroy Mongolia, so there will be a good show."
"Father, the Great Sage Miemeng is too despicable, that pervert has just survived the holy calamity, and he sent people to deal with him." Wen Yushu said angrily.
"My precious daughter, the world of martial arts has been like this since ancient times. Life and death face each other. How can there be any reason?"
The great sage Wen Yu was not surprised, and warned earnestly: "As the saying goes, you know people, know their faces, but don't know their hearts. If you go out to practice alone in the future, you should also be careful of such people." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com