Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

None of the powerful warriors in the Illusionary World dared to look directly at Lin Che. He had just killed a mid-stage True God warrior without making a sound, and had completely conquered everyone present.

Psychological plots like the heart of resistance only exist in people who are a little stronger than themselves. With Lin Che's completely overwhelming strength, everyone was only thinking about how to obey and please him.

Yu Shiqian looked at the Illusionary World with curiosity. She had never left the Nine Heavens Continent, so she had a strong interest in this alien plane.

The sky of the Illusionary World was a little pink, and the aura here was also different from that of the Nine Heavens Continent. It looked like a fairyland.

Not long after, a man came in big strides surrounded by several powerful warriors.

This man was a middle-aged man, and his cultivation had reached the mid-stage True God. Beside him were three mid-stage True Gods and nine early True God masters. This was obviously the strongest lineup in the Illusionary World.

And this Huanchen had gathered the strongest masters of the day to see Lin Che, and it seemed that he would not bow his head easily.

Huan Chen's eyes were full of shimmering light, and he was clearly ready for battle.

"I am Huan Chen, the Lord of the Illusionary World. You are from the Nine Heavens Continent? Where is my father's army?" Huan Chen said in a deep voice.

Although the warrior who came to report the news said how strong Lin Che was, he only believed his own eyes. After all, the young man in front of him was only in the middle stage of the True God Realm.

There are many bluffing tricks in this world. As the Lord of the Illusionary World, he naturally couldn't be scared into surrendering to others just by listening to the description of a subordinate.

"Huan Qinsong is dead, and the army of the Illusionary World was also annihilated in the Nine Heavens Continent." Lin Che said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Huan Chen's face instantly darkened.

Although he had known that this was probably the result, no one had given him an exact battle report. Now that he heard Lin Che say it himself, Huan Chen still felt a little painful.

"Jiuxiao Continent is just a small second heaven. My father is a late-stage True God. How can you possibly beat him?" Huan Chen said stubbornly.

Lin Che frowned, "Jiuxiao Continent paid a heavy price for the battle with your father, so in the future, the Huanling Realm must compensate Jiuxiao Continent."

"Now you are standing on the land of my Huanling Realm. How dare you be so arrogant just by yourself?" Huan Chen sneered.

Although he didn't know how Huan Qinsong lost in Jiuxiao Continent, Lin Che was now alone in his home court, and the woman next to him could not sense any spiritual power.

As soon as these words came out, several Huanling Realm masters formed hand seals at the same time, and spiritual lights shot up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a huge circle of light curtains!

At the same time, more and more Huanling Realm masters came here. They stayed in the distance very tacitly, but they were performing one formation after another.

The Fantasy World is a plane that is very good at the art of spiritual formations. This can be seen from the fact that Huantian can draw power from the Jiuxiao Yushen Formation, and Huan Qianlong can forcibly open the plane channel with the help of the power of the Seven Demon Gods.

Now Lin Che is indeed on someone else's territory. These thousands of strong men set up a large formation at the same time, which is really terrifying. No wonder Huanchen has the courage to face Lin Che.

And Lin Che just watched all this indifferently, and did not even make a move to stop more and more strong men from setting up formations.

Until the three-layer formation was completed, Huanchen showed a crazy smile on his face.

"So you are ready?" Lin Che said indifferently.

"Lin Che, I admit that you Jiuxiao Continent does have means, but you shouldn't be arrogant. Under this three-layer absolute spirit formation, even my father has to avoid its edge!

Today, I will avenge my father and the soldiers of the Fantasy World!" Huanchen drew out a sword with a colorful luster, and then pointed it directly at the sky!

The three formations simultaneously released spiritual power, and the terrifying spiritual pressure gathered on Lin Che's head like a mountain.

Lin Che's expression was still indifferent. He stretched out a finger and tapped the core of the three formations.

In an instant, a majestic sword intent seemed to fly up like an invincible dragon!

Huan Chen stared at Lin Che intently. The invisible sword intent made him feel extremely terrified and threatened. Is this really the sword energy that a mid-stage True God can exert?

"Crack!" The three formations were broken at the same time!

The three-layer absolute spirit formation, which was jointly arranged by thousands of Huanling Realm masters, clearly had the powerful power to suppress the late-stage True God masters, but it was broken by Lin Che's finger!

Thousands of masters spit out blood at the same time. At this moment, they knew that as long as Lin Che wanted, the sword intent just now could completely kill everyone present!

The sword that Huan Chen pointed at Lin Che also shattered into ashes at this moment, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then Huan Chen's knees collapsed directly to the ground.

"I gave you enough time, just to make you convinced." Lin Che looked at the crowd and said lightly.

"Greetings, my lord!" A general hurriedly said respectfully, and then a large number of strong men followed suit.

Lin Che's finger completely conquered all the strong men.

"Greetings... my lord." Huan Chen lowered his head and said with difficulty.

Lin Che looked at him indifferently, "It's a bit late."

Huan Chen looked at Lin Che in horror, but only saw an invisible sword intent in the latter's indifferent eyes.

"Bang!" Huan Chen's body was crushed to pieces by the sword energy!

None of the strong men around dared to make a sound.

The Illusionary World has been thinking about the Nine Heavens Continent for more than a year or two. If Huan Qinsong hadn't almost killed him, Jiang Yufeng wouldn't have completely sold his soul to the Book of the Dark Buddha.

So Lin Che would never hold back on Huan Chen.

"Don't keep anyone from his lineage. Leave this to you." Lin Che patted the shoulder of a mid-stage True Body expert.

The latter was terrified, and after swallowing his saliva, he said firmly: "Don't worry, my lord."

"There is another thing." Lin Che looked at another expert and said: "I need a lot of natural treasures that can nourish spiritual power. Bring them to me as much as you can."

"Yes!"

"Take me to your palace, and tell me the story of this plane." Lin Che looked at the last mid-stage True God expert and said lightly.

"My lord, please follow me." . . .

In a majestic and luxurious palace, the colorful lanterns reflected the peach blossoms on people's faces.

Each exquisite and dazzling night pearl exudes a rich spiritual energy, and practicing here is twice as effective with half the effort.

While Lin Che peeled the spiritual fruit for Master Yu, he listened to the strong man talking about the various situations in the Fantasy Spirit World.

The other two mid-stage True God strong men were also standing by respectfully at this moment. What they couldn't understand was why Lin Che was so good to the woman around him. A super strong man like him would actually peel the spiritual fruit for others himself.

And they were very sure that the woman in front of them had no spiritual power at all.

Although she was indeed very beautiful, with both beauty and temperament, in the world of warriors, a woman without strength would have no status no matter how beautiful she was.

But now Lin Che praised her to the sky.