Lin Beichen had decided that he would be a good man and he would fight to the end. He looked at the old sword god in the sky and said with a smile: "Senior, I will protect your sect for you."
"Sect Master Lin, thank you for your kindness!"
The old sword god bowed slightly and cupped his hands towards Lin Beichen.
"The old man is about to ascend, either to the upper world, or to turn into ashes. This sword embryo is more useful to you, so I will give it to you!"
After saying that, Lin Beichen felt that there was no trace of the old sword god's breath in the sword embryo.
"Senior, did you give me this sword as a gift?" Lin Beichen looked at him in surprise.
You know, even with the perspective of Lin Beichen's previous life, he would think this is a treasure!
If you are strong, you will be strong, and you will not be afraid of any weapon!
This gift was so precious that Lin Beichen was still stunned for a moment. It was at least more precious than the Wild God Cauldron.
"Sect Master Lin, now that this old man has ascended, evil cultivators will inevitably wreak havoc in the world. I hope you will take this sword embryo to protect these ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers and protect these billions of people."
After the old sword god finished speaking, he walked towards the Tiantian Gate step by step without saying a word.
"Haha, senior, please be happy. Today, I will help you ascend to the upper realm." Lin Beichen laughed: "Let the blood of these dozen heavenly beings and thousands of evil cultivators be used as sacrifices!"
"Sect Master Lin, if you open the Heavenly Gate, do you still need sacrifices?"
Chi Xiaozi showed a strange look and said doubtfully.
"Well, this is a secret of ascension. If there are no sacrifices, it will be much more difficult to forcefully open the door of heaven. However, the difficulty of ascension has a great relationship with the cultivation level of the person who ascends."
Lin Beichen recalled the scene of his ascension in his previous life. At that time, he was already a figure standing at the pinnacle of the earth. Without any sacrifices, he forcibly knocked open the gate of heaven.
After ascending to the upper realm, he realized that sacrifices were needed. For someone like him to ascend without sacrifices, according to the upper realm, it was simply an existence that defied heaven.
"Whoosh!"
As Lin Beichen flicked his fingers, the bright blood crystal shot into the sky like a bullet, and then hit the door to the upper world.
boom!
In an instant, the originally vague Tianmen suddenly became extremely solid, and a vast aura came from it.
Everyone present was surprised to see such a change. It seemed that opening the Heavenly Gate did require sacrifices!
"Another fire!"
Lin Beichen stood in the sky, and under great pressure, slowly sent the fourteen souls in his hands to the Tianmen.
"No! Sect Master Lin doesn't want it, we know we were wrong!"
The old man in blood-clothed ghost screamed in fear. Facing the vast aura coming from the Tianmen, he felt that his soul was like an ice cube under the scorching sun, about to disappear into nothing.
"I was wrong to wait, Sect Master Lin. As long as Sect Master Lin is willing to spare our lives, we will never invade Yan Xia again!"
The four main gods of the west were equally frightened, and the little figures formed by their souls huddled together.
In fact, these four people are very young compared to the old man in blood and the shadow demon, and they don't want to die like this!
"Go ahead, what's the use of talking about it now."
Lin Beichen's eyes were calm, and he pushed it out gently. Immediately, a burst of divine power sent these dozen souls to Tianmen.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, they exploded like fireworks, and at the same time they made shrill screams that echoed throughout the Shushan Sword Palace.
Rumble——
Under the sacrifices of more than a dozen celestial beings, the Heavenly Gate finally slowly opened a gap!
Spiritual power that was a hundred times richer than the mortal world came out from this crack, and all the disciples of Shushan Sword Palace were breathing in it desperately.
There is a legend in ancient times that a man achieved enlightenment and his chickens and dogs ascended to heaven.
But at this moment when the old sword god ascended and knocked on the heavenly gate, all the Shushan Sword Palace disciples felt in shock that their cultivation level was skyrocketing!
Even Hong Lei and Mo Qingwu had their bodies transformed by spiritual energy, especially Mo Qingwu. At this moment, she looked like an immortal fairy, with an aura of being out of the world all over her body.
…
"Ascension..."
In the void, the old sword god's eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, with sword energy brewing in it.
A series of sword auras automatically formed a body-protecting aura, surrounding him.
His life was nothing short of legendary. He was the leader of the righteous sect and was at odds with the evil cultivators.
Protect the hot summer, protect the righteous way, protect the common people!
After all, the old sword god had profound skills. He finally came to the Tianmen and stepped in.
This is the most critical moment, everyone holds their breath!
"Two steps to life, one step to death, it depends on whether the other foot can step in." Lin Beichen said to himself. It was extremely difficult for him to step into the gate of heaven at the beginning, and he was almost crushed by the millstone of heaven!
From the martial world to the ordinary world, there is a millstone of the Great Way, and from the ordinary world to the upper world, there is a millstone of the Heavenly Way!
The rolling millstone of heaven suddenly came and pressed on the old sword god's back. The old sword god lightly scolded and stood upright like a heavenly sword.
"How's it going, Sect Master Lin? Can my master survive?" Chi Xiaozi asked with a worried look on his face.
"It should be no problem!" Lin Beichen was very confident.
However, at this moment.
A jet-black sword suddenly appeared in the void, stabbing the old sword god's chest and piercing his heart!
"There's an assassin!"
Chi Xiaozi and the disciples and elders of Shushan Sword Palace shouted, their eyes wide open!
A young man in black succeeded with one blow, and immediately disappeared into the void, disappearing without any breath!
"Don't leave once you're here."
Indifferent words came out of Lin Beichen's mouth, and he intercepted the man the moment he appeared.
laugh!
A blood flower suddenly bloomed in the void, followed by a headless corpse, which fell to the ground from the sky.
But the head of the corpse was caught in Lin Beichen's hand.
"What? You...how are you so strong? This is impossible!"
The young man whose head was chopped off by Lin Beichen's sword said with a fearful expression on his face.
"It seems that I am going to kill the fifteenth heavenly being today, but before I kill you, I want you to know that your assassination is of no use." Lin Beichen said with an indifferent expression.
In the air, the old sword god was hit by a sword in his chest, but he managed to hold on with his tyrannical cultivation. However, it was impossible to step into the heavenly gate with another foot!
His body was crumbling.
"Master!"
Chi Xiaozi's eyes were red, with extreme murderous intent condensed in them, it was the Changsheng Pavilion again!
Normally, Shushan Sword Palace and Changsheng Pavilion would not interfere with each other. Unexpectedly, today, Changsheng Pavilion actually blocked the old sword god's ascension!
"Senior, it seems that you are about to ascend, and you still owe me a favor!"
Lin Beichen laughed, and a jar of golden saint's blood flew into the sky and fell into the hands of the old sword god.
"This is……"
The old sword god was coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his breath was extremely unstable.
"The blood of a saint can help you die once, but... it can only save your life. If you want to ascend, you have to wait until next time."
Lin Beichen touched his chin and said immediately.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I don't die, it seems I shouldn't die today!"
The old sword god took off his clothes on his chest, revealing a blood hole dripping with black blood.
The old sword god roared and retracted his outstretched legs. At this moment, the pressure on the Tiandao millstone turned out to be several times greater!
The old sword god's body was shaking violently. He smeared the blood of the saint little by little on the blood hole on his chest. The divine light there was brilliant, and streaks of holy light flew out continuously to help him repair his body.
After the jar of saint's blood was used up, the old sword god looked the same as before except that his face looked a little paler!
"This thing is really miraculous. It actually eliminated all the killing laws in my body!"
He walked down step by step. Nothing serious happened. There should still be some time before the next ascension.
This time he was in seclusion because his life span was approaching and he wanted to ascend to the upper world. However, after using the blood of the saints, he found that he could still last for another year!
"Tell me, where is the location of Changsheng Pavilion!"
Lin Beichen's eyes shot out a cold light: "They actually sent you here. With your concealment skills, there shouldn't be any restrictions in your mind!"
"He is the Killer Saint of Changsheng Pavilion. He will kill heavenly beings when he is born. He has never failed. I thought that today he would fall into the hands of Sect Leader Lin."
There was a chill in the eyes of the old sword god, and he said in a cold voice: "If you come to assassinate me today, the Master of Changsheng Pavilion must give me a satisfactory explanation!"
"Otherwise, in the remaining year, I won't go anywhere. I will just look for the people in your Changsheng Pavilion and kill every one I see!"
The words of the old sword god were full of murderous intent, and both of them were staring at the soul of the killer.