Peerless Sword God

Chapter 4897: Abandon your cultivation

"Senior Brother Ziwu was defeated?

The disciples inside the mountain gate were shocked and lost their voices, looking at the defeated Ziwu Divine Ancestor with dull eyes.

"Are you kidding me? This person's elementary swordsmanship at the Zhou level is just a glimpse of the basics. How can he defeat Senior Brother Ziwu who has already understood the Ziluo Tianwu Jue to the seventh level?" the horse-faced disciple said dumbfounded.

"How could this happen? Senior Brother Ziwu said he could defeat him, so how could he lose? It's fake, it must be fake." The genius in red shouted in despair.

"I, I will lose to you?"

The Purple Martial God Ancestor looked at Lin Chen with a face full of reluctance, full of humiliation, his eyes filled with overwhelming murderous intent, and roared hysterically: "Kill you, I want to kill you."

He stumbled up, grabbed the Purple Sky Bell, and threw it at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and with a backhand sword, he flew the Zitian Bell back, hitting the Ziwu Divine Ancestor in the chest with a bang.

He saw that his whole chest was sunken and bones were popping out. The pain was so heartbreaking that he couldn't stand upright. He fell to the ground again, splashing with dust.

Lin Chen said calmly: "Do you want to die?"

Hearing this, Ziwu Divine Ancestor shrank his pupils, and after a while he laughed loudly and said: "My father is the twenty-sixth elder of our sect. There are seven divine ancestors. Do you dare to kill me just because of you?"

He sneered, opened his mouth and blew out a breath of purple air, which shot straight into the sky, forming the character "姝" and flying towards the depths of the Shinra Tianmen like a rainbow.

"S.O.S?"

Seeing this, Tianle said disdainfully: "What kind of peerless genius of Shenluo Tianmen, the first person of the four divine ancestors, I think he is a piece of shit. If he loses, he only knows how to call me, what kind of ability is he? He is a waste."

"You..." Ziwu Divine Ancestor was so arrogant that he immediately became so angry that he screamed and spat out a breath of blood.

Tianle turned a blind eye and continued to sarcastically say: "What are you? Go back and call me right now, so as not to be embarrassed and make people laugh."

Previously, Divine Ancestor Ziwu said that Lin Chen's display of the Tiangang Sword Formation was a joke, but now Tian Le changed his words and returned the words to him.

It was like a loud slap on his face.

The Purple Martial God Ancestor was so angry that he was trembling all over, his face turned green, and he shouted angrily: "Kill him, whoever kills him for me, I will let my father accept him as my direct disciple."

As soon as these words came out, most of the disciples looked at each other, but some disciples were moved. After all, becoming his father's direct disciple would definitely increase his status.

"Let me see who dares?"

At this moment, an ethereal female voice suddenly came from inside the mountain gate.

I saw the crowded crowd suddenly separated by a bright starlight, and a tall, elegant and beautiful woman stepped out of it.

All female disciples looked at her and felt ashamed; all male disciples looked at her and felt unattainable and did not dare to feel blasphemous.

The genius in red and the horse-faced disciple were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed their hands and said, "I have seen Senior Sister Doumu."

Divine Ancestor Ziwu looked at the stunning woman with scorching eyes, breathing rapidly, and stammered: "Junior Sister Doumu, you, why are you here?"

He hurriedly swallowed the magic pill and staggered to his feet. Now that his miserable appearance was seen by his beloved woman, how could he hold his head up in the future?

Damn it!

They all blame that kid.

Everything is his fault.

Divine Ancestor Ziwu roared in his heart, his hatred for Lin Chen getting stronger and stronger.

But he never expected that the woman he loved didn't even look at him, she just walked towards Lin Chen, performed a blessing ceremony, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Master Tianjian, I asked you to come to Shenluo Tianmen with good intentions, but I didn't expect to cause you such a big trouble."

Lin Chen put away the Dragon Sword and said jokingly: "I am the one who caused you trouble."

Zi Weixi held up the hem of her skirt with both hands, stepped forward quickly, and said happily to Doumu: "Sister, it's good that you're here. This Ziwu God Ancestor wrongly accused you of giving us the jade pendant, and its origin is unknown, so he He blocked us from the outer gate and attacked Mr. Tianjian, preventing us from seeing you."

"That's right, the boss has no grievances against him, so he just did this. He is simply a despicable and shameless villain." Tianle said angrily.

Emperor Hongshan and Emperor Tota who were following him nodded in agreement, feeling that the indiscriminate behavior of the Ziwu Divine Ancestor was indeed too much.

When Ziwu Divine Ancestor heard what Tianle and the others said, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Doumu, please don't listen to their nonsense..."

"enough!"

Doumu Tiannu raised her jade hand lightly, interrupted his words, and said with a cold face: "Senior Brother Ziwu, I personally invited Master Tianjian and the others here. You also know my jade pendant, so I don't know, what are you doing?" What do you want to explain?"

"I, I just did it just in case." Divine Ancestor Ziwu defended.

"Senior Brother Ziwu, I have no feelings for you, but I have always regarded you as my senior brother. But what you did today makes me so disappointed." Doumu Tiannu said.

"No..." When Ziwu Divine Ancestor heard this, he immediately collapsed to the ground like a mourning concubine. He knew that there was no hope.

Goddess Doumu stopped looking at him, looked around at the genius in red, the horse-faced disciple, and others, and said: "Junior brothers and sisters, Mr. Tianjian and the others are guests that I personally invited to our sect, and they will also be received by God. So I hope you can treat them the same way you treat me."

鈥淲ill God receive them?鈥?,"The red-robed genius and the horse-faced disciple knew immediately that they must not offend Lin Chen and his friends. They immediately felt regretful and hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes."

Dou Mu nodded and said to Lin Chen, "Mr. Tian Jian, let's go. The God of Treasures had already arrived two years ago. If he knew you were here, he would be very happy."

"Okay."

Lin Chen and Tian Le looked at each other, nodded with a smile, and then followed Dou Mu to the mountain gate.

But before they entered the mountain gate, they heard a respectful call from inside: "The 26th Elder is here."

Before the voice fell, the disciples on both sides of the mountain gate bowed respectfully and said, "Meet the 26th Elder."

A ghost energy fell from the sky and landed in front of the mountain gate, turning into a middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing a black robe, and cold eyes.

Dou Mu frowned and saluted, saying, "Greetings, Elder Twenty-Six."

The Elder Twenty-Six, dressed in a black robe, smiled and nodded, saying, "Dou Mu, your friend was too heavy-handed. Although Zi Wu was not thorough enough in what happened today, it was also for your own good."

Dou Mu's pretty face changed slightly, and when she was about to speak, she saw him looking at Lin Chen and said, "Young man, your swordsmanship is good, but your attack was too ruthless. It almost ruined my son's state of mind. You should atone for this."

At this point, the Elder Twenty-Six looked at Dou Mu again, and said with a gentle smile, "How about this, for Dou Mu's sake, the death penalty can be spared, but the living crime cannot be forgiven. You should abandon your cultivation."

He asked Lin Chen to abandon his cultivation with just one sentence, but he pretended to forgive Lin Chen, which showed how cruel his heart was.

After all, for a cultivator, the most important thing is cultivation. Without cultivation, he is a useless person.

In a place like Mitian Territory, people without cultivation can't even survive for a day.

Too cruel!