Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Lin Che's eyes were as cold as the edge of a sword. The Huan Qianlong used to be the "goddess" of Sin City that he could only compare to, but now he is no longer the Lin Che that he was back then!

The Scarlet Moon God Subduing Technique was used, and the powerful power of the Moon God filled Lin Che's body. Huan Qianlong's spiritual power was trembling slightly from the shock of Lin Che's power.

Huan Qianlong's expression condensed. She had never really taken Lin Che seriously, but at this moment, Lin Che gave her a strong sense of pressure.

"I didn't expect that an unknown boy from a border town in the Northern Territory would really change his destiny." Huan Qianlong said coldly, and three splendid spiritual arts were fired instantly in his hand.

Lin Che's eyes narrowed tightly. He did not dare to underestimate Huan Qianlong. Her Ten Thousand Flower Demonic Eyes were so miraculous that if she was not careful, he might be doomed!

The Five Heavenly Sword Techniques were unleashed, and the sword power that carried the heaven and earth suppressed the entire audience. The Yin and Yang sword power brought infinite mysteries against Huan Qiantaki's spiritual skills.

Thunder and fire roared from the sky, Huan Qianlong's spells were gorgeous and devastating, and there were spiritual arts intertwined with various attributes in all directions!

The sword force in Lin Che's hand had already turned into thousands of lights and shadows, cutting apart every spiritual technique with unmistakable accuracy, and then fiercely attacked Huan Qianlong with supreme sword energy.

The latter's figure kept flickering and moving, and his eyes burst out with light one after another. Every ray of light was an extremely pure spiritual technique.

Thousands of spiritual powers flew and were annihilated. Lin Che, with a sword in hand, could truly defeat all kinds of magic with his sword!

Huan Qianlong's face became more and more solemn. Lin Che's strength really frightened her. The power of his sword made her breathless. As long as she didn't block the sword, she would be defeated immediately.

Her Ten Thousand Flower Demonic Eyes shone with a strange light, but Lin Che closed her eyes tightly, sensing the battle completely with "power".

He was always on guard against Huan Qiantaki's illusion. At this moment, a spiritual spell on the latter's fingertips suddenly condensed with ice. She exclaimed and quickly stepped back to block it, but it was too late.

I saw the frost following like a ray of moonlight, following the path of spiritual power on her fingertips and spreading to her fingers!

Huan Qianlong's eyes were full of horror. That cold light seemed slow, but no matter how fast he was, he always seemed to be half a beat slower than it!

In the dark, a mysterious force of yin and yang enveloped Huan Qianlong's heart. At this time, speed had no practical effect on her at all.

"Crack!" Huan Qianlong's fingers were frozen!

At this time, Lin Che chopped off her protective aura with one sword, and then struck directly at the top of her head with another sword!

Huan Qianlong's eyes burst out with intense light, and she resisted the sword with all her strength, but Lin Che punched her in the stomach hard again!

The Chaos Demon Sutra combined with the power of the true dragon's power, even the monsters in the sage realm cannot possess such terrifying power!

The mysterious light surrounding Huan Qianlong's body was shattered one after another. Her body was blown away like a kite with its string broken, but Lin Che's sword followed her like a shadow.

"Bang!"

Huan Qianlong fell heavily to the ground, and Lin Che's sword was pointed directly at her neck.

The cold sword force enveloped her whole body, and she looked at Lin Che in horror, never expecting that this young man was already so strong.

"How many people are there under Huantian? What realms are they at? Where are their bases?" Lin Che said coldly.

Huan Qianlong shook his head, "I...I don't know."

"Then this clone of yours can disappear forever!" Lin Che said coldly.

"etc!"

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

I saw a look of determination on Huan Qianlong's face, "The arrival of the Phantom World in Jiuxiao Continent is a foregone conclusion, and you can't change it at all.

Lin Che, your talents and creations are far from limited to the Jiuxiao Continent. Higher planes are your stage. For you, conquering the Jiuxiao Continent by the Phantom World is not necessarily a bad thing. "

"How can it be a good thing if my homeland is captured by a foreign race?" Lin Che said disdainfully.

"Heroes emerge in large numbers in all the worlds, and the planes where many of the most powerful men originally came from no longer exist. The weak eat the strong. This is a game played by the superiors, and it is also our fate." Huan Qianlong said with a sad expression.

"Fate? I just don't believe in fate." Lin Che snorted coldly, and then he frowned and looked at Huan Qianlong, "What does the game of the superior mean?"

Huan Qianlong sighed helplessly, "Why do you think my father had to come to Jiuxiao Continent and lurk for so many years? Jiuxiao Continent and Phantom World are both in a star field, and I don't know how many planes this star field actually contains.

But the battle of planes is a game at the level of the Star Domain Lords. They have formulated the rules to let the planes decide the winner and compete for spiritual energy. Only the winner is qualified to survive.

The level of the Phantom World is higher than that of Jiuxiao Continent, but we also have powerful enemies to fight against. Only by absorbing the spiritual energy of Jiuxiao Continent can we have a chance to survive. Huan Qianlong said with a sad expression.

"Then why can't Jiuxiao Continent be the one who survives? Do we have to make wedding clothes for you?" Lin Che asked in return.

"Because Jiuxiao Continent is the lowest level of existence among all planes, and you were sucked away from other worlds thousands of years ago, so it is difficult for even demigods to be born in Jiuxiao Continent.

In other planes, there are not only semi-god realms, true god realms, but even powerful men in the Hongmeng realm, you have no chance at all. "Huan Qianlong said happily.

Lin Che was shocked. This was the first time he heard that the realm above the "True God Realm" was actually called the Hongmeng Realm.

Seeing the horrified expression on Lin Che's face, Huan Qianlong continued, "Your potential is far beyond the level of Jiuxiao Continent. As long as you are willing, I can vouch for you in front of my father. You can join the Phantom World in the future. You can also See a broader world of martial arts.”

But Lin Che shook his head, "I was born in Jiuxiao Continent, this is my home. Although the martial arts civilization here may be the lowest among all planes, our beliefs and faith are what you cannot destroy and trample!"

"You are stubborn and stupid. Your level limits your vision. The destruction of Jiuxiao Continent is a foregone conclusion." Huan Qianlong said coldly.

"Nothing in this world is a foregone conclusion." Lin Che said lightly, his sword aimed at Huan Qianlong.

"Kill my clone, you will never have a chance to make friends with the Huanling Realm. Lin Che, this is your last chance." Huan Qianlong narrowed his eyes and said.

"I don't need it. Even if Jiuxiao Continent is destroyed, I will never surrender to you." Lin Che said lightly, and then he slashed down with the Taiji Tianni Sword in his hand!

But at this moment, Huan Qianlong's body seemed to turn into a pool of spring water, and Lin Che's sword stabbed it, splashing ripples, like a sword stabbed in the middle of the water.