Lin Yun, die! His head fell to the ground.

The blood splashed instantly, forming a blood-colored flower that was frozen in the void.

"Yun'er!!!"

Someone from the Gu Shenglin family rushed to the ring.

That is the proud son of their Lin family!! That is the genius of the eighth generation of their Lin family!! That is the future of their ancient saint clan!! That is the little saint son of the Immortal Island Holy Land!!! Just such a sword.

Cut off the head.

"The soul is destroyed!!!"

"Asshole, you are so cruel!!"

"I want you to pay for my son's life!!"

Father Lin was furious.

A palm shot out with a bang.

The Sword in the Snow was seriously injured and had a life-and-death breakthrough. He was already dying. This blow was enough to kill him! "Bastard!!!"

Jiuzhou, the Demon Gate is roaring.

But they were too late to help.

However, at that moment Father Lin took action.

A divine power from the Son of Destiny surrounded him.

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

"Son of God, show mercy!!"

The ancient saints were shocked.

But it's too late.

In an instant, Father Lin's body was cut into countless pieces like fragments.

The seventh-generation patriarch of the Lin family of the ancient saint clan died!! "Go down and rest."

The Son of God waved his hand.

The Sword in the Snow returned directly to the main peak.

Chen Tian's eyes suddenly changed.

The Son of God directly crossed his own formation and sent people in.

"Do you have great powers in space?"

Chentian's eyes narrowed.

And this is no ordinary space magical power.

Very strong.

Chen Tian was very afraid.

"The Ancient Saints broke their promise first, can you, the Ancient Saints, accept it?"

Son of Destiny looked at the Ancient Saints, but no one in the entire Ancient Saints spoke.

"If Lin breaks his promise again, he will die."

The strong men of the Ancient Saint Clan said, but they gritted their teeth. They did not dare to say anything to the Son of Destiny. They could only blame the hatred of the Lin family and his son on the Demon Sect.

No one expected that at the early stage of the God King Realm, he would defeat the Peak God King Realm.

Moreover, he was still covered in holy weapons.

However, they knew it when they saw the Heaven-Destroying Sword.

That guy Chen Tian had already been on guard.

But what made them vomit blood even more was that the seriously injured Snow Sword actually recovered as before after taking the pill given by Chen Tian.

And he seemed to have some insights, and he had an epiphany directly on the spot.

He actually broke through to the late stage God King Realm.

Across two cultivation bases in a row.

Make people jealous and resentful.

"Second game!!!"

"Only victory is allowed, no defeat is allowed!!"

"Kill their people before admitting defeat!!"

During the battle in the Imperial Martial Realm, the Ancient Saints regained their confidence.

They will severely defeat those people in the remaining four battles.

...within the mountain peak.

"The second game, it's my turn."

Wen Tianji couldn't wait and was directly brought into the ring by the Son of Destiny.

"Magic Gate, ask the secret of heaven!!!"

Wen Tianji didn't say much.

Take the initiative to stand on the stage.

"Long Xiao, kill him!!"

"Yes, ancestor!!"

A domineering figure also rushed into the ring at this moment.

"Long Xiao!!!"

"It is indeed Long Xiao!!"

"This kid is an ancient saint with the blood of the dragon, and he is very powerful."

"Not only that."

"Nineteen years ago, he slaughtered a city, a city in the world."

"Because he had too much desire to kill, he was imprisoned in the Holy Land by the Ancient Saint Clan. Unexpectedly, he was also released."

"This guy is half a step into the gods."

When Long Xiao came on stage, he didn't hide his aura at all, and his half-step to divine aura shocked the whole audience.

In the imperial realm battle, this is already the top existence.

"Dragon Soul Bloodline, Ancient Saint Genius."

"I heard that this boy still has the blood essence of their ancestors."

"Okay, be quiet, the battle of ancestors begins."

Son of Destiny declares battle.

Long Xiao stood on the stage and did not take the initiative to attack. He just glanced at Wentianji.

"Arrogant!!"

Wentianji closed his eyes.

Holding the sword in both hands, he stood there, motionless.

"If you underestimate the Ancient Saints, you will die."

Everyone saw Wentianji's posture and said coldly.

"Looking at you, you are a swordsman, but you are not qualified to use a sword in front of me!!"

After saying that, Long Xiao drew his sword.

"Yunqie!!!"

"Underneath the divine weapon, the supreme holy weapon!!!"

"The King of Swords!!"

The crowd screamed.

The top of the sacred artifacts have three major grades: peerless, best, and supreme.

The supreme holy weapon is almost the same as a semi-sacred weapon.

"As expected of the Ancient Saints!!"

"The background is just different."

the crowd whispered.
To be continued...