Peerless Sword God

There are fifty half-step ancient saints and one hundred nine-step holy gods.

This is the number of ancient demons that Lin Chen, with the help of Scarlet Lian Witch, agreed with Wuhe Demon Realm to enter the Holy Spirit Prison.

Suddenly, Lin Chen noticed two of the ancient demons. One was an old ancient demon, wearing a green magic robe. He was the ancient demon Qi Feng who had lost contact with him for many years. The key was that he had actually recovered to the half-step of the ancient saint realm.

The other one is an ancient demon young man, wearing a Yin-Yang demon robe, with a temperament that is both good and evil. He is his ancient demon clone Dao Mozi. He has made rapid progress and has entered the realm of the Nine Tribulations Holy God.

Obviously, the training environment of the Wuhe Demon Realm is far better than that of the Great Desolate Star Realm, allowing Qi Feng and Dao Mozi to practice rapidly.

Lin Chen was surprised and happy. Seeing them looking at him with normal expressions, Lin Chen suddenly felt something and stopped looking at them.

Li Yuan is the ancient sage of destruction, with strong mental power and extremely sensitive perception. Lin Chen's paying too much attention to Qi Feng and Dao Mozi will inevitably arouse his suspicion.

Uh-huh!

I saw Li Yuan flying out of the crowd and came to the opposite side of the gray light curtain. He looked at Lin Chen with a majestic expression. He couldn't help being surprised and said: "The Holy God of the Eight Tribulations? Have you survived the Holy Tribulation of Thunder?"

"Thanks to the great blessing of the seniors, the juniors survived the Holy Tribulation of Thunder not long after returning." Lin Chen said with a smile.

Li Yuan's old face darkened when he heard this, and said secretly: "This boy is indeed a serious problem in my Wuhe Demon Realm. He used to be the Holy God of Seven Tribulations, and he killed half of our clan's ancient saints. Now that he has become the Holy God of Eight Tribulations, isn't his strength even better than before?" , can my clan’s half-step ancient saint genius compete with me for the inheritance of the ancient saint?”

To be fair, his ancient demon clan has many half-step ancient saints, some of whom are even as powerful as the ordinary acquired ancient saints.

But back then Lin Chen

The impression left was so deep that Li Yuan felt really unsure and could not help but frown.

"Senior Li Yuan, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood." Lin Chen joked with a smile.

"Damn it, this guy is asking questions knowingly."

Li Yuan's face turned even darker, taking Lin Chen's words as a provocation to him.

"Senior, junior will open the formation next, and then you can arrange for them to come over." Lin Chen said.

"Sky Sword Holy God, please remember the agreement we made back then, not to take action against them." Li Yuan said sternly.

"Of course, except in the Holy Spirit Prison." Lin Chen said.

"Well, after the Holy Spirit Prison is over, they will come back as soon as possible." Li Yuan nodded.

"After they come here, they must obey the instructions of this junior, otherwise I will not be able to guarantee their safety," Lin Chen said.

"good."

Li Yuan agreed.

Lin Chen turned to look at the elders and said, "Elders, please open the formations and restrictions."

"yes."

A group of elders stepped forward in response, casting spells one after another to open the front formation and the restricted corner.

On the other side, Li Yuan summoned fifty half-step ancient saints and one hundred Nine Tribulations Holy Gods. He looked at the two men and one woman at the front and said, "Mowu, Xuewu, and Luhan, this time we will go The Holy Spirit Prison in the Wild Star Territory is dominated by the three of you.”

"Take orders."

The Demon Martial Saint Son, the Blood Martial Saint Son and the Green Cold Witch bowed down.

"Remember, even if you enter the Holy Spirit Prison, try to provoke that kid as little as possible. You must restrain everyone."

Li Yuan warned: "First of all, the Great Wilderness Star Territory is that boy's territory, and secondly, he has become the Holy God of the Eight Tribulations. If you fight alone, I guess you are not his opponent. In short, get

The inheritance of the ancient saints is the purpose of your trip. As for dealing with that kid, we will talk about it later. "

"As commanded."

After hearing this order, the three Mowu Saint Sons felt a little unconvinced.

They are all one of the top half-step ancient saints in the Great Desolate God Realm. They are enough to compete with the more powerful Houtian Ancient Saint. How can they be inferior to a human kid who has just become the eighth calamity holy god?

This order from the great elder would overstate the ambition of that human boy and destroy their prestige.

It's just that Li Yuan was so majestic that even if the three Mowu Holy Sons had opinions, they had to comply and all agreed.

"Let's go." Li Yuan waved his hand.

The three Mowu Saints turned around and flew towards the gray light curtain with a group of half-step ancient saints and nine calamity saints. Dao Mozi and Qi Feng were also among them.

Lin Chen was overjoyed to see this, and when he saw the tense faces of the elders next to him, he said, "Elders, please step aside first."

"yes."

All the elders secretly screamed in shame and immediately stepped aside.

Zhe Tian and the others did not retreat, but still stood on the left and right of Lin Chen, watching the Mowu Holy Son and the other one hundred and fifty ancient demons coming over.

Through the gray light curtain, as well as the formations and restricted light holes, Mowu Saint Son and others saw Lin Chen in front of them. Many Half-Step Ancient Saints and Nine Tribulation Saints had cold expressions on their faces.

After all, Lin Chen had killed so many half-step ancient saints from the ancient demon clan. If it weren't for Li Yuan's strict orders, they would have really wanted to take this opportunity to kill Lin Chen.

The three Mowu Saint Sons also secretly exclaimed that it was a pity that none of Lin Chen's helpers were here, and he was the only one. On the other hand, they had a large number of people, so their joint efforts might not necessarily fail.

As for Zhetian, Chaos Qingniu and others, the three of Mowu Saint Son didn’t even look at it.

In the eyes.

"Why don't you three introduce yourselves?" Lin Chen said with a smile.

"I am Mo Wu, the third demon son of Mo Luo Shrine."

The Holy Son of Mowu reluctantly raised his hand. He had a majestic figure, a high nose, piercing eyes, and impressive momentum.

"Magic Martial Temple, Blood Martial Arts."

The Bloody Saint Son, wearing a blood-colored cloak, has a cold face and a cold tone. Compared with the Demonic Saint Son, he is half a head shorter and thinner. His lips are thin, giving people a ruthless feeling.

"Little girl Lu Han, my father is the blood brake demon lord."

The green cold witch smiled and stared at Lin Chen with watery eyes. She was wearing a green magic skirt, which reflected her snow-white skin. Her long legs were slender. When the wind blew, her white and tender calves emerged, which was extremely attractive.

Lin Chen ignored his gaze and said calmly: "This time the Wuhe Demon Realm is led by the three of you. I hope you will not forget Li Yuan's order."

"Don't worry about this."

The Holy Son of Mowu snorted coldly, and then said in a different tone: "But if you, a cultivator from the Wilderness Star Region, dare to attack us, we will never show mercy."

"good."

Many Half-Step Ancient Saints and Nine Tribulations Holy Gods echoed coldly, and Dao Mozi and Qi Feng even had loud voices and murderous intent in their eyes.

"Okay, before the Holy Spirit Hell comes, you will follow my arrangements."

Lin Chen smiled and nodded, then took out the formation plate, opened up the void tunnel, and said: "Go in."

Seeing this, the three Mowu Saint Sons hesitated.

"A bunch of cowards, if you don't dare, go back quickly." Zhe Tian said cheerfully.

"It's true that you are so cowardly and want to compete for the ancient saint's inheritance. You, Uncle Niu, are laughing to death." Chaos Qingniu grinned.

"Walk."

Eyes of the Holy Son of Demonic Martial Arts

A cold feeling flashed through his body, but it did not break out. He took the lead and flew into the void tunnel with the Blood Martial Saint Son and the Green Cold Witch.