Peerless Sword God

There was a slight smile on the corner of the flame man's mouth. He glanced at Jiang Shanyue and the others calmly and indifferently, and finally landed on Jiang Shanyue. He said lightly: "I want the treasure here, you can go."

The words were spoken as if they were homely greetings.

Luo Jiangshanyue felt a little angry in his heart, and sneered: "Then, I want this treasure, and you can leave now."

The flame man still had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hua Zhengang said in a deep voice: "Yan Lin, you are only one person, I'm afraid you can't stop us!"

The man in front of me is Yan Lin, the first holy son of Cangyan Holy Land!

Nowadays, there are four major holy places in the Eternal Holy Land, namely the White Moon Holy Land, the Blue Flame Holy Land, the Immortal Holy Land and the Soulfall Holy Land. The four Holy Lands all have their own Holy Sons, who are the strongest geniuses of our time, and Yan Lin is the Holy Son of Cangyan Holy Land!

There is nothing to be afraid of if it is just the Holy Son. Jiang Shanyue and Hua Zhengang's claim to be the Two Holy Sons of the White Moon Holy Land is not nonsense. The two are extremely powerful, and a single Holy Son cannot stop them together.

pity……

Yan Lin is no ordinary Holy Son!

He is the descendant of Emperor Yan of Cangyan Holy Land! He has the blood of Emperor Yan in his body!

Yan Lin didn't speak, but still had a smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about the cooperation between the two great saints Hua Zhengang and Jiang Shanyue, and exuded strong self-confidence.

Yan Lin has the capital to be proud, even more confident than Hua Zhengang, Jiang Shanyue and others.

Hua Zhengang, Jiang Shanyue and others are nothing more than disciples of a major force in the White Moon Holy Land, and Yan Lin has the blood of Emperor Yan in his body. Although he has passed through countless generations, it is a big deal whether he has blood or not. the difference.

Emperor Yan is the only founder of the Four Holy Lands who has his own family!

However, the Yan Emperor family has so many heirs. Ordinary heirs will not cause the family to care at all, but no one knows that the Yan Emperor bloodline in Yan Lin's body is much richer than that of ordinary heirs. This also leads to outstanding talents, great room for improvement, and great influence. The protection of the Yan family.

At this time, a Five-Star Ancestral God on the Jiangshanyue side stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Holy Son of Yan, we, the people of the White Moon Holy Land, will undoubtedly take the treasure here. Moreover, we have two great holy sons on our side. Although you have the blood of Emperor Yan, , but I’m afraid the bloodline doesn’t have much power to resist us.”

These words were undoubtedly provoking Yan Lin.

It wouldn't matter if it was Jiang Shanyue or Hua Zhengang. After all, they were both strong and talented, and could stand on the same line as Yan Lin, but this ancestral god with a peak five-star cultivation level...

He is a super genius in the White Moon Holy Land. In Yan Lin's eyes...

No shit!

"Who do you think you are!"

Sure enough, Yan Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible flame suddenly appeared on the five-star ancestor god. The most important thing is that almost no one discovered how Yan Lin did it. They only saw Yan Lin It was a wave of his hand.

"Ah...fire, fire! Save me! This fire can't be put out!"

The Five-Star Ancestral God was shocked and turned pale. He was instantly enveloped in flames and turned into a blazing fireman. He roared in pain and misery while fluttering around, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

It's a pity that this is not an ordinary flame. How can it be extinguished by just throwing it?

After wailing for a few times, the sound completely disappeared, and the breath was completely cut off.

Not even the body was left behind, only a layer of white ashes was seen...

Looking at the white ashes on the ground, everyone couldn't help but shudder. Their hair stood on end, and they all looked at Yan Lin with more fear and fear.

"Invisible phosphorus fire! Can you cast invisible phosphorus fire?" Hua Zhengang's expression suddenly changed, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Shanyue also changed his expression, "In the past, there were geniuses in the Yan family who could cast invisible phosphorus fire, but that was because the blood of Emperor Yan in his body was quite strong, and he could only cast it when the power of the blood was strong enough. In the end, that person became the Seven-Star Ancestral God. , this was still dozens of eras ago... Yan Lin, you can cast invisible phosphorus fire, could it be the power of your blood..."

Although he didn't say it directly, everyone understood what Jiang Shanyue meant.

Invisible phosphorus fire! It is rumored that only those who have more than 20% of the blood of Emperor Yan can do it. However, because the Yan family has been passed down for countless generations, the power of the blood has long been extremely thin. Ordinary disciples can only have 0.1% of the power of the blood. That's right, how could someone still possess more than 20% of the power of Emperor Yan's bloodline?

Incredible, simply incredible!

Yan Lin's face remained calm, and he said calmly: "I didn't intend to leak this news, but now that you know it, I will give you two a face and leave. I want the treasure here. Of course, if you two If you must fight against Yan, then I, Yan Lin, can accompany you to the end.”

The words were spoken calmly and without the slightest hint of threat, but the meaning behind the words made Jiang Shanyue and Hua Zhengang's expressions change several times.

A Holy Son from Cang Yan Holy Land is already difficult to deal with, and a Holy Son with more than 20% of Yan Emperor's bloodline is even more difficult to deal with. Even if the two of them join forces, it will be very difficult to suppress Yan Lin.

Just...leave like this?

Yun Jingzhong, Xuelin Yanwu and others all had dark faces, but they did not speak. The gap between them and Yan Lin was too big. Yan Lin was so domineering that he was afraid that they would turn into a pile of ashes as soon as they finished speaking.

Demon Lord Ziyang and Du Shuang in the back were even more pale. When they looked at each other, they could see the fear in each other's eyes.

"Twenty percent of the Yan Emperor's blood! How could this person have such good luck?" Demon Lord Ziyang and Du Shuang both felt incredible, but thinking about it, it may not be impossible. The power of blood can be passed down from generation to generation, as long as it is The descendants of Emperor Yan may be born with the power of blood.

Maybe not one such person will be born in ten million, but what about one hundred million, hundreds of millions? There are more than hundreds of millions of descendants of the Yan family, and there are countless branches. However, most of them are ordinary and can only be ordinary people, but some can give birth to extremely strong blood power.

And once such a person appears, it means a possibility...

"This person will surely rise, and he will be able to attack the Seven-Star Ancestral God soon!"

Demon Lord Ziyang took a deep breath, "It is rumored that dozens of great eras ago, the Yan family also produced a super genius whose bloodline power exceeded 20%. That person became the Seven-Star Ancestral God in just one great era. Although he did not I heard the news, but I’m afraid I’m still cultivating quietly now and have become the top powerhouse…”

"and……"

"Although he is only at the peak of six-star cultivation now, he can already cast invisible phosphorus fire. The invisible phosphorus fire attacks everything. The power of the flame can burn everything. Even the seven-star blessing cannot resist the invisible phosphorus fire and can only retreat..."

As they spoke, the two of them had bitter looks on their faces. The moment they saw Yan Lin release invisible phosphorus fire, they already knew that their plan would not work.

I'm afraid that just as the two of them went over to seize the treasure box, Yan Lin's invisible phosphorus fire was already burning. Especially this invisible phosphorus fire moved at will, and there was no need to use any magical powers or secrets. Yan Lin could attack the formula with just a thought. on someone or something, and you don’t need to think about what will happen if you are hit.

"Let's go. The treasures here are no longer within our reach. Let's go to other places to see if there are any other treasures while there is still time."

Du Shuang shook his head and signaled Demon Lord Ziyang to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Demon Lord Ziyang had also given up in his heart, but it was a bit of a pity. Just when he was shaking his head and sighing, and was about to turn around, he suddenly heard several piercing sounds coming from a distance.

Boo hoo hoo...

The sudden sound of breaking through the air not only stunned Demon Lord Ziyang and Du Shuang, but even Yan Lin, Jiang Shanyue and Hua Zhengang were slightly startled and turned their heads to look over.

I saw a group of people walking quickly from the left passage. Judging from their auras, they seemed to be just some three-star and four-star ancestor gods. The ones with the highest cultivation level were only five-star peaks.

After just a glance, Yan Lin didn't care anymore.

A group of three-star and four-star ancestor gods have no qualifications to attract his attention. Of course, if these people want to compete with him for treasures, Yan Lin will not show mercy.

Demon Lord Ziyang and Du Shuang had weird looks on their faces, and they sneered. Demon Lord Ziyang sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die, and even a mere three-star or four-star cultivation dares to come to the maze and go deep inside. It's like seeking death."

It's a pity that Demon Lord Ziyang didn't notice that Hua Zhengang, Jiang Shanyue and others were looking at the group of people who came with strange, surprised and stunned expressions. If they had noticed, they probably wouldn't have said this casually.

The group of people who came were none other than Lin Chen, Tianle, Xuzu and others!

Upon hearing the words of Demon Lord Ziyang, Tianle, Xu Zu, Anzu and others all frowned. They had never met Demon Lord Ziyang before and did not know each other at all, yet the other party humiliated them inexplicably.

Tianle snorted coldly and looked directly at Demon Lord Ziyang, unwilling to be outdone. He didn't feel intimidated by the fact that the other party was the Six-Star Ancestral God, "Oh, you're here, but when you see the treasure being snatched away by someone, you don't even know what to do." If you dare to let one go, people like you are usually called trash and have no backbone at all.”

Although Lin Chen and others had just arrived, they could already feel the aura of the artifact from a distance. They spotted the treasure box in the corner and then looked at the group of people confronting each other, and they understood what was going on between the two parties.

Hearing Tianle's words, Demon Lord Ziyang became angry with shame. He was already extremely unhappy. The treasure he found was snatched away by Jiang Shanyue, Yan Lin and others. The key point was that he didn't dare to snatch it back. Just like Tianle said, I don’t even dare to fart.

But it's good to understand this kind of thing in your heart, but Tianle said it anyway, and in the eyes of Demon Lord Ziyang, he still said it from the mouth of a little ancestor god who he didn't care about and could kill with a flip of his hand.

"You're looking for death!"

Demon Lord Ziyang was completely angry. He was afraid of Jiang Shanyue and Yan Lin. Could it be that he was also afraid of a little Samsung Ancestral God?

Without saying a word, I slapped him!

Demon Lord Ziyang did not notice that not far away, Jiang Shanyue and Hua Zhengang were looking at Demon Lord Ziyang with strange expressions, their eyes full of pity.

brush!

A flash of sword light flashed, and Lin Chen slashed down with the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand.

"Huh?" Demon Lord Ziyang noticed the sword glow.

The sword light is too fast! It was almost before Demon Lord Ziyang could react, and with a pop, the palm he slapped was cut off like tofu!