Peerless Sword God

"How fast?" Wu Xie Realm Master asked with a cold face.

"According to the information we have gathered, according to their speed, they will reach our God-killing Realm in less than three days." said the Master of the Weilun Realm.

"Three days?" The Wuxie Realm Master's face sank and he said, "Then you quickly send someone to find the ancestor of the Sword God of that day and ask him to come quickly."

"The young monk has sent people to find him." Lord Wei Lun explained.

"That's good, we're here to help you, but we're not here to die." The Lord of Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, and the coldness on his face disappeared.

"Don't worry, as long as we hold on until the Heavenly Sword Donor arrives, we'll be fine."

The Lord of the Weilun Realm looked kind and said with a smile: "You have come a long way, go in and rest first."

"Well, you can arrange it." The Wuxie Realm Master waved his hand, and then led the three Demon Demon Realm Masters and followed the Wei Lun Realm Master into the mountain gate and entered the God-killing Realm.

At the same time, Lin Chen and Mo Lao were on their way to the God-killing Realm. When they passed by the World City where Ghost Blade Tongjun and others were guarding, they couldn't help but get angry.

I saw that most of the majestic World City had collapsed, and there were dense sword marks on the ground. There were broken soldiers and broken halberds everywhere, and there were cries and lamentations everywhere, and everything was deserted.

The surviving cultivators all buried the dead cultivators with grief. Many of them had no bones left and could only build a tomb.

"Damn it." Ancient Demon Qi Feng clenched his fists angrily and said to Lin Chen, "All the cultivators above the Seventh Path God Ancestor were killed by them."

"They deserve to die." Ye Mingdao Demon's eyes revealed murderous intent, and his gray face was full of murderous aura.

"Lin Chen, we have to hurry up and go to the God-killing Realm." Mr. Mo said without sadness or joy.

"I know."

Lin Chen nodded and said: "According to the information we found, Wumayan and his two men have been heading towards the God-killing Realm in a few days. We hope that Lord Wei Lun and others can hold them back."

"They have the Formation-Breaking Yuanzhu, and the God-killing Realm rebuilt by Lord Wei Lun Realm cannot withstand it." Old Mo said.

"Then what should we do? Those two bastards are killing each other and destroying all the teleportation arrays. We can't get to the God-killing Realm ahead of them." Ancient Demon Qi Fenghan said with a face.

"Mr. Mo, we are fast, let's go ahead. Qi Feng, you and Ye Ming try to keep up." Lin Chen said after a while.

"Okay, as long as you go, those two bastards will be done."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng had no objection, and Dao Demon Ye Ming also agreed.

"Old Mo, let's go."

Lin Chen nodded to him, then activated the ninth level of the Holy Path of Life, integrated the life energy into his body, evolved the Wings of Life, and then activated the ninth level of the Holy Path of Space to quickly travel through space.

Mo Lao stood up from the ground, turned into a gray light and shadow, followed Lin Chen, and instantly disappeared from the sight of the ancient demon Qi Feng.

Dao Demon Ye Ming said with an moved expression: "Brother Qi Feng, I originally thought that Young Master was fast enough, but I didn't expect that Elder Mo's speed was not bad either."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng snorted and said, "Do you know what state he was in before?"

"I don't know." Ye Ming Dao Mo shook his head.

"He used to be the Holy God of Five Tribulations." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said with emotion.

"What? He is the Holy God of Five Tribulations?" Daomo Yeming's calm state of mind was shaken, and his eyes revealed an incredible light.

"This is what the boy told me. He will definitely not lie to me." Ancient Demon Qifeng nodded.

road.

"No wonder this Elder Mo's realm is equal to ours, but his strength is far superior to ours." Daomo Ye Ming suddenly realized.

"Nonsense, if he wasn't the Holy God of Five Tribulations, how could he be so powerful?"

The ancient demon Qi Feng complained, and immediately took the ancient demon's energy and flew into the sky: "Let's go, we can't hold that kid back."

Dao Demon Ye Ming mobilized his holy power and used exquisite footwork to follow Lin Chen and the ancient demon Qi Feng. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch up and was pushed further and further away.

The hundreds of miles of void outside Tongyou Hall were crowded with people, and hundreds of the Nine Paths Divine Ancestors from the Demon Clan were gathered together, all of them anxious and worried.

"Why? The four seniors of the Crimson Light Demon Saint are injured and can't come out of seclusion. Why doesn't even the Tongyou Demon Saint care about our life or death?" A blood demon clan complained.

"Why else? The two Wu and Mayan came for the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, but he killed Chiyuan Mingjun and was the enemy of Demon Saint Tongyou. How could Demon Saint Tongyou take action?" There is a dark demon? Clan sighed.

"Yes, we should have thought of it a long time ago. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. I guess Lord Tongyou Demon Saint wished that the Sword God Ancestor was killed by Wu Mayan and Wu Mayan that day. It is a pity that so many of our tribesmen died miserably. "The bright demons shook their heads helplessly.

"It's all the fault of the Sword God Ancestor that day. It would be best if he died."

Discussions arose, and many demon clans pointed their fingers at Lin Chen, scolding him, and angrily scolding him to vent their fears.

Therefore, there are only a few who dare to blame Tongyou Demon Saint, because they still want to rely on Tongyou Demon Saint to survive, so even if Tongyou Demon Saint does not see them, they will

Refuse to leave.

On the Lingfeng group outside Tongyou Hall, there are many Nine Path Divine Ancestors and even Half-step Holy God guarding them to prevent anyone from breaking in.

In the Tongyou Hall, Demon Saint Tongyou, Fengyue, Daolong, Xue Ming and Jufu were suspended between the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, paying no attention to everything outside.

"There are more and more people outside, do you really not care?" Feng Yue Demon Spirit wore a jet black phoenix-patterned robe, graceful and charming, and stared at the Tongyou Demon Saint with bright phoenix eyes.

"I don't care what they do. As long as the Wuma clan wants to arrest that kid, isn't it beneficial to us?" Demon Saint Tongyou said with a smile.

"That's right." Fengyue Demon Spirit nodded and didn't ask any more questions. The three Daolong Demon Spirits also practiced in silence.

Before I knew it, more than two days had passed.

At noon on the third day, it was raining heavily outside.

The five Weilun Realm Masters in the God-killing Realm and the four Wuxie Realm Masters who came to help in the battle all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They looked at the formation patterns carved by their own hands and the array plates placed before they relaxed a little.

The Lord of Wuxie Realm patted his chest and said: "Don't be afraid, these formations we have arranged are all Emperor Heaven's top-grade divine formations. I don't believe they can't stop those formation-breaking Yuan Pearls."

Shi Mo, Zhan Axe, and Mantuo Realm Master nodded, but Wei Lun Realm Master and the other five looked at each other and said, "Why don't you check it carefully again?"

"You still want to check? I said Wei Lun, are you too timid?"

The Wuxie Realm Master shook his head speechlessly, and then asked quickly: "By the way, can you still set up the Five Elements God-Destroying Formation?"

"able."

Lord Wei Lun nodded, but then changed his tone: "It's just that the five brothers and sisters of the young monk have not recovered from their injuries, their energy and spirit are unstable, and their energy and blood are greatly damaged. Even if they are used, it is estimated that

No plan can compete with the Holy God of Calamity. "