Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4604: Thoughts of all parties

"Greetings, Master!"

In the endless darkness of Qinzhou, the air of death lingered, and it was as vast as a dead sea.

The seventh death guard knelt on the dead air, lowered his head, and told everything to the Emperor of Death in the depths of the Dead Sea with an extremely respectful attitude.

After he finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the depths of the Dead Sea. After a while, a majestic voice without emotion came out:

"I sent the Tenth and Eleventh Death Guards to take action that day to prevent the incident with the Fifteenth Death Guard from happening again, but I didn't expect it to happen again."

"The growth rate of that kid is beyond my expectations. It is also something I have never heard of or seen before. What's more, he has the sword energy left by the Emperor Xujian to protect him."

"You are not to blame for this!"

As the last sentence came out from the depths of the Dead Sea, the Seventh Death Guard, who had been worried all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Master, please give me another chance. I will definitely find an opportunity to capture that kid and bring him to see you."

This time, the voice of the Emperor of Death soon came from the depths of the Dead Sea: "Go, that kid is protected by the Emperor Xujian. Be careful and don't be noticed. I don't need to tell you about his methods."

The Seventh Death Guard shuddered in his heart and kowtowed, saying: "I understand. I will take my leave." After that, he left the Dead Sea respectfully.

After a while, the death rune floated over the Dead Sea, blocking everything and making it unknown to outsiders.

After a while, a regretful voice sounded from the depths of the Dead Sea: "It's a pity that I have to find the location of the Sealed God Realm, otherwise I would have caught that kid myself."

After the regretful voice fell, the deep sea of ​​the Dead Sea once again returned to a deadly silence.

Swish!

The Seventh Death Guard who came out of the Dead Sea came to a palace with floating sword tablets.

His external injuries had healed, but his internal injuries had not. His face was as pale as paper. He sat cross-legged in the air. Lin Chen's figure flashed in his mind, and a murderous intent burst out of his eyes.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

This sentence almost jumped out from the teeth of the Seventh Death Guard. His fists were clenched so hard that they made a thundering sound, and the aura around him was extremely cold and ruthless.

But when he thought of the silver gourd, the Seventh Death Guard was afraid, and he was even more afraid of the original owner of the silver gourd, the Void Sword Emperor.

That was an existence that could be compared with his master!

"Forget it, let's let that kid go for now. After the injury is healed, we will make plans to get rid of him."

The seventh death guard sighed secretly, and then devoted himself to the process of healing.

A group of panicked birds suddenly flew up from an unnamed mountain range. When the line of sight got closer, several corpses were lying in the forest below, filled with pungent blood.

The ancient demon Qi Feng looked at all this indifferently, waved his hand, and looted all the property on the corpses. After counting, he showed a trace of disappointment.

Feeling the pain in his body, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "The damned little bastard caused me to be injured, why should I rely on killing a group of ants to get property to heal my wounds?"

"No, that little bastard is progressing too fast. I have to plunder resources as soon as possible and restore to the realm of the Supreme God Emperor."

With a wave of his sleeves, the ancient demon Qi Feng left only a trace of demonic energy in the original place, and continued to kill people and rob treasures.

It was really aggrieved that he, a supreme strong man of the ancient demon clan, had fallen to such a state today.

However, he had no choice. He had no identity and no background. He was no different from a casual cultivator. What else could he do except kill people and rob treasures?

Go to weak sects and families to rob?

Don't joke. The land of Qinzhou has long been divided up by the ten great sects and divided into spheres of influence. Which force can he subdue?

Once he takes action, he will be retaliated by the ten great sects. Hiding like the Heaven Corpse Emperor is not the day he wants.

But it doesn't matter. Ancient Demon Qi Feng comforted himself in his heart that as long as he recovered to the realm of the Supreme God Emperor, he would be able to occupy a place in Qinzhou.

He still had this confidence. After all, he was a strong man of the ancient demon clan. He believed that at that time, apart from the masters of the ten great sects, few people would be able to compete with him.

The key is that it would be easy for him to deal with Lin Chen and obtain the blood of the Life God Clan.

Little bastard, just wait for me!

Lin Chen, who is now healing in the secret realm below the swamp, is unaware of the actions of the ancient demon Qi Feng, the Emperor of Death, and the Seventh Death Guard. He is recovering with all his heart and soul.

The effect is very good. After two years, he refined more than 1 billion low-grade divine stones in one go, and finally restored the power of the God Emperor to its peak state.

Then, he spent another three years to recover his blood and qi, which not only consumed no less than 1 billion low-grade divine stones, but also used up a lot of Lingtian Tianxia high-grade divine medicine.

Resources, time and energy, all cost a lot, but fortunately he recovered after all.

Looking at the natural treasures in the storage spirit ring, which have shrunk a lot, Lin Chen can't help but feel a little depressed. Fortunately, he is already a legendary God Emperor, otherwise these resources are really not enough.

Just talking about the low-grade divine stones, it has dropped from more than 8.4 billion before to less than 6 billion.

Thinking back to the time when I had more than 10 billion low-grade divine stones, it felt really good to be rich.

Unfortunately, it is gone forever.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen suddenly remembered something. He rolled up his sleeves and took out two storage spirit rings from the 10th and 11th Death Guards.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he thought to himself, "Both of them are the original God Emperors, and they are also the subordinates of the Death Emperor. They must be richer than the Heavenly Corpse Emperor."

Both storage rings have powerful spiritual imprints. Lin Chen cracked them first and then checked them. His eyes lit up and he felt relieved.

He was right. The two of the Tenth Death Guards were very wealthy. It took him most of the day to count them.

More than 70 million middle-grade divine stones, as many as ten kinds of Lingtian middle-grade divine medicines, and nearly 30 kinds of Lingtian middle-grade divine medicines, mainly with killing, blood, space, and thunder attributes.

This is the main reason why Lin Chen is in a good mood. In the past, only a very small part of the spoils he obtained were suitable for his divine medicines.

All this is just the opposite. Most of them are suitable for him, especially those with killing and space attributes.

Swish!

Lin Chen first put the more than 70 million middle-grade divine stones into his storage ring, and put them together with the 12 million middle-grade divine stones he had obtained before, totaling more than 86 million.

Now he can't use these middle-grade divine stones, but once he breaks through the realm of the Void God Emperor, he can use them.

Looking at the treasures of heaven and earth again, Lin Chen glanced at the magic medicines with killing attributes and said to himself:

"Now that I have killed the Heavenly Corpse Emperor, I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish. I can try to comprehend the fourth level of the God of Killing."

Thinking of this, a trace of expectation flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, and he immediately selected those magic medicines with killing attributes to refine.

Buzz!

The light ball of the God of Killing followed, and the three God of Killing halos on the surface were blood red, and bursts of killing sounds were heard, eagerly absorbing the energy of those magic medicines.

Gradually, the murderous aura on Lin Chen's body became thicker and thicker, and then spread from his body to the surroundings, dyeing the entire cave blood-red.

A year later, those magic medicines were refined by Lin Chen, and all were absorbed by the light ball of the God of Killing, and the rotation speed was more than twice faster than before.

Lin Chen was fully focused, his face was calm, but deep in his heart, there was a trace of uneasiness.

Will it succeed this time?