The blood splashed instantly, forming a bloody 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 eighth generation genius of their Lin family!!
That is the future of their Ancient Saint Clan!!
That is the little holy 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!!" Lin's father 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, but this blow was enough to kill him!
"asshole!!!"
Jiuzhou, the Demon Sect is roaring.
But they were too late to help.
However, the 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 magical powers in space?" Chen Tian looked at him with a sharp look.
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, and no one in the entire Ancient Saints spoke.
"Then Lin will be damned if he breaks his promise again." 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 put 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 announced the 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 are of three major grades: unparalleled, 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.
"Draw out the sword, I'm afraid you won't have a chance for a while." Long Xiao said in an incomparable manner. He was half-stepped into the gods, covered with top-quality holy weapons, and had the power of dragon blood. He was also fused with the blood of his ancestors, possessing unlimited
Superior supernatural powers.
There was no way he could lose this battle.
He even wants to torture the people of the Demon Sect severely to let them know how powerful the Ancient Saints are!!
But when I asked Tianji, he remained unmoved.
Just stood there and closed his eyes tightly.
However, it seems that he has merged with the heaven and earth, making it difficult for people to understand.
Long Xiao was very angry.
But he is not a fool!!
This man has flaws all over his body.
But unfortunately, he had no idea where to start.
People who can be sent to fight in the Imperial Martial Realm must not be underestimated.
Previously, Lin Yun paid the price with his life because he underestimated his opponent.
"I'm not Lin Yun!!"
In an instant, Long Xiao's momentum shook.
A dragon roar came.
In an instant, a blood dragon formed behind him.
The sword of Ungiri in his hand even shines with light.
The sword domain becomes a boundary.
Unstoppable!!
"Supreme Kendo Will!!"
It is different from the understanding of kendo like Sword in the Snow.
When he takes one step forward, he has the ultimate intention.
"Half step without self!!!"
"This Long Xiao is really not simple!!"
The whole crowd exclaimed.
"I actually used my strongest power!!!"
Everyone exclaimed.
But even so, Wentianji remained unmoved.
But for some reason, Long Xiao still felt a strange aura on this person.
This strange feeling is as if the other person is not afraid at all.
"You will pay the price if you look down on others!!" Long Xiao said coldly.
"I should be the one to say this. It seems that you are very smart and chose the strongest state."
"Of course, because I will make you feel despair." Long Xiao said proudly.
"You are wrong."
"Am I wrong?" Long Xiao looked questioning.
"Forget it, just draw your sword, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." Long Xiao didn't want to pay attention to Wen Tianji. In his eyes, the Demon Sect was all a bunch of lunatics.
What he wants to do now is win!!
"You are not worthy of my sword."
"What are you pretending to be?!"
"I will let you know that you ants from the lower world are nothing compared to my proud son of the ancient saints!!"
"Suffer death!!!"
"Blue Dragon Dark Blood!!"
"Nine Dragons Yin!" The top supreme holy weapon, top sword skills, top bloodline, and powerful magical powers.
They gather into a river, blooming for a moment, yet as vast as the sea.
With one sword coming out, the heaven and earth surged.
The roar of the nine dragons threatens the sky.
The sword dragons gathered together to slay the sky and destroy the earth.
A powerful force that swallowed up the entire heavenly arena.
Wen Tianji opened and closed his eyes, suddenly trembling.
Indeed, he did not draw his sword, but stretched out his finger.
An understatement of a finger.
There was a loud bang.
Heaven and earth are cut off.
Along with that sword intention, a crack appeared in the arena behind Long Xiao. Not only that, the mountains behind Long Xiao's arena were split into two in an instant.
One finger becomes a sword and cuts through the mountains.
"How is that possible!!!"
"Break the sky with one finger!!"
Not only were the mountains destroyed, but when the crowd looked up, they saw that the entire sky was a slanted crack, and the man didn't even pull out the sword in his hand!!
"Brother Tianji's understanding of swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before he can break through to the realm of gods!!"
"Half-step to becoming a god!!"
"hateful."
Only then did the crowd realize that Wentianji was also half-step into the realm of the gods, and was even stronger and more terrifying.
"Long Xiao!!"
The crowd of Ancient Saints shouted.
But Long Xiao didn't respond.
Instead, Wentianji looked at him and said, "Send me back."
"In the second round, Momen Wentianji wins!!"
"How is that possible?"
"Long Xiao has not been defeated yet."
"He is indeed not defeated, because he is already dead, so it is impossible to admit defeat."
The Son of Destiny said coldly.
On the stage.
Long Xiao's body, separated by diagonal lines.
One sword cut off the vitality, but the emperor's soul was not left behind.
"Damn it, damn it!!"
"Wen Tianji, our Ancient Saint Long family will not let you go!!" A crazy roar came from the Ancient Saint Long family.
But Wentianji had returned to the barrier.
The Ancient Saint Clan has won two hundred games in a row.
His face is like pig liver.
In my heart, I can't wait to cut the people of the Demon Sect into pieces with a thousand knives.
But when they came back to their senses, the entire ancient saint clan broke into a cold sweat.
Originally, their plan was to take the lead in winning the battle between the Divine Realm and the Imperial Realm.
In this way, they can win this game as long as they can win once in the next three games.
But now, after losing two games in a row, they suddenly felt uneasy, and even felt strong uneasiness in their hearts.
"Ancestor, if we lose again in the third game..."
"Bastard, what are you talking about!!" The ancestor was furious. The man did not dare to say any more, and he also realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"How could our ancient saints lose in the third battle to communicate with the gods!!"
"But we can't lose anymore."
"Otherwise, let's start the True God War first and save some face!"
"If we lose in the realm of divine connection, our Ancient Saint Clan will..." The chiefs of the major families of the Ancient Saint Clan also said one after another.
Now they urgently need a battle to win, so that the players in the realm of gods and gods can feel confident.
Otherwise, after losing three games in a row, what will happen if we win the remaining battle between the Transformation God Realm and the True God Realm?
"good!!"
"Son of God, for the third battle, I request the battle of the true god."
The sage Confucius said.
There was a sound of abuse here in Kyushu.
"Okay, this is a matter between both of you. I have no right to ask any more questions. As long as the other party agrees, you can do whatever you want." The Son of Destiny said.
"Chentian, do you dare?"
"Haha, it seems that you also know that if you lose the third game, it will be meaningless. True God Battle, accepted!!!"
Chen Tian responded extremely domineeringly.
"good!!"
"You are quite courageous!!"
"Since both sides have no objections, let's go to the third match, the battle of the true gods!!!" The voice of the Son of Destiny appeared appropriately.
The crowd below all held their breath, this third battle was a fateful battle!! (To be continued) bdshare();
