Peerless Sword God

"Does he have other means to rescue Zhuoyou God?"

Looking at the smiling face of Tianmo Zhuoyan, Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, he saw him shouting at the four Eight-Path God Ancestors Tianmos who were restraining Jiuming Sword Ancestor:

"Everyone, Lord Zhuoyou God is the god in our hearts. Without him, there would be no us. Now, it's time for us to die."

Hearing this, the four Eight-Path God Ancestors Tianmos all roared with fanaticism: "I am willing to die for Lord Zhuoyou God."

Before the roar fell, they gave up besieging Jiuming Sword Ancestor and walked towards the circular jade platform with crazy expressions, burning their divine bodies, blood, and spirit on the spot.

The Tianmos at the level of Eight-Path God Ancestors are extremely powerful, enough to be on par with the Nine-Path God Ancestors of the human race, let alone the four Eight-Path God Ancestors Tianmos.

As soon as they burned themselves, they generated an extremely terrifying power, and rushed up a dark Tianmo Qi Guang column, covering the entire circular jade platform.

Then, all their strength, including the crystal of the God Ancestor, was poured into the round jade platform.

The Lord of Baihua Valley, the old man with red beard and others, including Lin Chen, who saw this scene, were shocked and could not believe that they were willing to sacrifice their lives to save the Turbid God.

"A bunch of lunatics."

The old man with red beard cursed angrily.

Lin Chen's face was gloomy, but he knew that the four eight-way God Ancestors were not lunatics. Their determination and courage to die were not fake.

In other words, they were willing to sacrifice their lives to rescue the Turbid God.

But it was because of this that Lin Chen truly realized the horror of the Heavenly Demon Clan and why they were called the three most evil God Clans together with the God Clan and the God Devouring Clan.

Because in the Heavenly Demon Clan, Lin Chen saw the determination and faith that other races did not have.

If it were the Demon Clan, the Monster Clan, the Witch Clan, or even the Human Clan, it would be difficult to do this. Only a small number of people with faith could do it, because all intelligent life forms cherish their lives.

Die for others?

Haha.

That's either a fool or an idiot.

Looking at the calm and composed Heavenly Demon Burning Flame, Lin Chen finally understood why he was still fearless after Mo Lao destroyed his Qi and blood.

This made Lin Chen feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. He watched the four Eight Dao God Ancestor Heavenly Demons burn themselves and break the seal, but he was helpless.

"No!"

"It's not the last moment yet, I can't give up."

"I want to stop all this."

Lin Chen's face was determined. He held the Dragon Sword with both hands, devoted all his life's strength, and slashed at the round jade platform with the Seven Killing Star Flames.

At this time, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the old man with red beard had no idea, but the reaction of the Nine Life Sword Ancestor was faster than Lin Chen. He merged with the white sword and killed him.

Mo Lao was a step slower than him, but he was not inferior to Lin Chen. He raised his hand and threw the silver-white divine spear, bursting and stabbing.

Obviously, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and Mo Lao had the same idea as Lin Chen, that is, to stop all this at all costs.

Seeing this, Tianmo Zhuoyan laughed and said, "You three are not bad, a little better than those ants, but unfortunately, your efforts have no effect."

He took a step forward and blocked in front of Lin Chen and the other two. He was full of the aura of the Heavenly Demon, like a demon god descending. He slapped the furnace with his right hand and killed them.

Then, he opened his left hand, matched his right hand, and shouted coldly at Lin Chen and the other two:

"Heavenly Demon Dafa!"

"Not good."

Lin Chen's face changed when he heard it.

Tianmo Mingxing had used the Heavenly Demon Dafa, and the terrifying feeling remained in his mind to this day.

The other party was only at the level of the Seventh God Ancestor, and the Heavenly Demon Dafa he used was so terrifying. The Tianmo Zhuoyan in front of him was the Nineth God Ancestor, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

Sure enough, before Lin Chen had time to respond, he felt a shock in his mind, and then his spirit was affected, his will trembled, and his spiritual world swayed from side to side.

He was like being struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, his chest rose and fell violently, he kept retreating, his face quickly turned pale, and his momentum dropped sharply.

But Lin Chen was lucky, because the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame method was aimed at him, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and Mo Lao, and the main target was the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, because the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor posed the greatest threat to him.

But even so, Lin Chen still suffered a devastating blow, and with a bang, he fell thousands of miles away.

He was weak, his breathing stopped, his eyes rolled back, his face was as withered as a candle in the wind, and he was not far from death.

"Damn it! Boy, I have reminded you a long time ago, why do you still want to do this, do you really want to die?"

The ancient demon Qi Feng in the white treasure bottle was so angry that he cursed and hurriedly added the power of faith to Lin Chen to block some of the damage of the Heavenly Demon Method for him.

After all, he was the Nine-Dao Divine Ancestor in his peak period, and his realm fell sharply, but the power of faith was still stronger than Lin Chen.

After Lin Chen got his help, he finally recovered. He bulged his eyes, gasped for air, and felt that he had no strength at all.

But Lin Chen knew that he survived. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to run the Holy Way of Life, absorb the energy of life, and improve his vitality.

At the same time, he ran the Godless Constitution, absorbed the energy of the demons between heaven and earth, transformed it into the power of the God Ancestor, and slowly recovered.

Looking at his own condition, Lin Chen smiled bitterly and said in a voice transmission: "Qi Feng, thank you."

The ancient demon Qi Feng scolded unceremoniously: "Stop talking nonsense, kid, if you really want to thank me, leave this damn place quickly."

"It's too late."

Lin Chen shook his head. He saw Mo Lao in the distance, and saw that the other party also flew out backwards. His situation was worse than his own, and his old face was pale.

Looking at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor again, he is worthy of being a genius of the Nine Dao God Ancestors. His situation is better than Lin Chen and Mo Lao, but he is affected by the Heavenly Demon Great Law and it is difficult to stop the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame.

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the old man with red beard and others finally reacted, but they were immediately dragged by the seven people of the Heavenly Demon Meteorite Blade and had no spare energy at all.

He cast his eyes on the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame, and saw that the other party was standing on the stove, looking down at Lin Chen and others, and laughed:

"A group of ignorant ants dare to try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm?"

After saying that, he turned and bowed to the round jade platform, clasped his hands and said: "Your subordinate, Burning Flame, respectfully welcomes Lord Zhuoyoushen."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the rune seal on the round jade platform dissipate like quicksand, and then with a click, it broke into pieces and collapsed.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the round jade platform disappeared, replaced by a bottomless black hole, surging with a tide of Heavenly Demon Qi.

This demonic aura was stronger than that of the demons Zhuoyan and Meteorite. It was like an abyss and an ocean. In less than half a breath, it covered the entire world.

After a while, a majestic voice came from the black hole: "Zhuoyan, thank you for your hard work."

As soon as the voice fell, a tall figure stepped out of the black hole. It was a handsome purple-shirted boy with a romantic and handsome appearance. He could be called a man like jade and a young man without peer in the world.

Let's take a look at his appearance when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a well-proportioned and perfect figure, fair and crystal skin, long eyebrows, a purple gold crown on his head, two strands of black hair hanging down his shoulders, a smile on his face, showing infinite charm.

The red-bearded old man's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief: "He is the Turbid God? He looks so good?"

"The demon clan is really unpredictable."

The owner of Baihua Valley and others were also shocked. They thought that the Turbid God was an old man or a middle-aged man, but they never expected that he was a beautiful boy.