Peerless Sword God

"Is this the Holy Tribulation of Gold that Mr. Mo once said?"

Lin Chen, who was under the golden vortex, felt his eyes stinging and the pressure doubled. Then he heard a tiger roar coming from the golden vortex.

"Roar!"

Lin Chen gathered his mental strength and endured the stinging pain in his eyes to look, and saw a majestic white tiger stepping out of the golden vortex.

This white tiger is about one foot in size, with a striking "king" character on its forehead. It has ferocious teeth and a white tail that dances, making the air crackle and crackle endlessly.

It shook its body, opened its mouth, exposed its sharp teeth, stretched out its four sharp claws, and pounced directly on Lin Chen below.

"The Holy Tribulation of Gold is coming."

At this moment, cultivators from all races were paying attention to Lin Chen's tribulation, and they were all frightened when they saw the white tiger leaping out.

Meng Yuba and others outside the city were also watching and frowned suddenly: "No, the Golden Holy Tribulation is divided into nine paths. This is the first one. Why is it more powerful than what we expected at the beginning?"

"Yes, the nine golden holy tribulations are more powerful than the last. The first one is so powerful, so how powerful are the next eight?" Lei Xiang Ao also said in confusion.

Meng Yuqi and Lei Xiangkuang next to them were completely speechless. They thought about their future holy tribulation. If they had such power, the chance of success would be very slim.

"This boy is indeed a monster. Even the holy tribulation he has endured is far from the ones we have endured before." The Blood Saint said with emotion.

"What my father said is absolutely true. His first Golden Holy Tribulation is more than twice as powerful as the child's original one."

Blood Spirit Daozi nodded involuntarily, glad that his Holy Tribulation was not so strong, otherwise he would have died.

"snort,

It was lucky that he could survive such a powerful holy tribulation. "

The Mie Meng Emperor snorted coldly, a bit gloating about his misfortune. The Mie Meng clan members around him nodded in agreement and said harsh and mean words to criticize Lin Chen.

"Heaven wants to destroy this son." The Great Sage Miemeng said with a smile behind his hands.

"Holy tribulations of this magnitude are rare."

The great sage Wen Yu and Wen Yu Shu's father and daughter both looked surprised, obviously not expecting Lin Chen's holy calamity to be so powerful.

At this moment, only Xiaohuo waved his little fist and cheered for the cheap daddy: "Come on daddy."

"good."

Lin Chen responded with a laugh, then looked at the white tiger that was coming to attack, and faced it with the Dragon Sword in hand.

Hunling Sword World!

As the energy of chaos spread out, the Hunling Sword Realm descended and enveloped the white tiger.

"cut."

Lin Chen held his sword and shouted softly, and saw thousands of gray sword energy slashing down, all striking the white tiger, killing it.

"Roar!"

Another white tiger jumped out of the golden vortex and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen didn't hesitate at all, and commanded the Hunling Sword Realm to cover it. Unexpectedly, the thousands of gray sword energies did not destroy it, but only cut off most of its power.

"combine."

Lin Chen shouted softly, and the ten thousand swords united into one, and then he killed the white tiger.

"Roar."

The third white tiger flew out, stretched out its sharp claws, and caught the gray sword energy.

"cut."

Lin Chen calmly slashed out with his sword again, splitting the white tiger in half, and then looked at the golden vortex intently.

"Roar."

The fourth white tiger appeared. It was a little different from the previous three white tigers. It actually had a pair of golden eyes, as bright as a golden lamp, and the aura it exuded was twice as powerful as the first white tiger.

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"Why are this white tiger's eyes golden?"

Holy gods who had survived one or two holy tribulations, such as Yuan-devouring Blood Saint, Meng Yuba and Lei Xiang Ao, all looked at the golden-eyed white tiger in confusion.

Weird!

I remember that they had experienced the first holy tribulation before, but they had never encountered such a situation.

"Why is this fourth golden holy tribulation different from what I have encountered before? Is it because he is a sword cultivator and is special?"

Emperor Miemeng frowned and couldn't figure out why even if he thought about it.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Miemeng, and he said coldly: "No matter how different this child's holy calamity is, as long as the power is stronger, the chance of his death is greater."

"Dad, this perverted Holy Tribulation seems to be different from ours." Wen Yashu said with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's not like, it's completely different."

The great sage Wenyu showed a look of surprise on his face and said in deep thought: "My father once heard the Holy God from Lingwu Prefecture mention that the holy tribulations of some Half-Step Holy Gods are completely different from those of ordinary people. Therefore, these Half-Step Holy Gods are classified as Call it an anomaly.”

"An odd number?" Wen Yushu looked curious.

"These anomalies are rare existences, and there are only a few of them in ancient and modern times. Their holy tribulations are far more powerful than ordinary people's holy tribulations, so it is difficult to survive."

The Great Sage Wenyu nodded, looked at Lin Chen, and said in a surprised tone: "I have never seen him before, so I had doubts in my heart. I didn't expect that I saw it with my own eyes today."

"This guy is really a pervert." Wen Yushu was speechless.

"Once an outlier like him succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, he will directly become a top holy god. His strength far exceeds that of the same level holy god. He is very powerful."

The great sage Wenyu showed rare approval

With a look on his face, he said: "But judging from the power of this fourth golden holy tribulation, there is very little hope for this son to survive."

"Yes, yes, the holy tribulation my daughter has endured is not that powerful at all. Shang Yangqing and others cannot compare to him." Wen Yishu nodded.

"It depends on this boy's good fortune." Great Sage Wenyu sighed.

Wen Yushu stopped talking. Her dark eyes stared at Lin Chen with expectation. This was the most evil genius she had ever seen. She hoped that he could create a miracle.

At this moment, Lin Chen, who was looking at the golden-eyed white tiger, could not help but wonder: "Strange, why is this golden holy tribulation different from what Mo Lao said?"

"Roar!"

The golden-eyed white tiger roared to the sky, and suddenly pounced on Lin Chen from top to bottom. Its eyes burst into golden pupils, and with two bangs, it hit the mixed spirit sword world.

The mixed spirit sword world shook violently, and two golden holes appeared, shaking and falling.

The golden-eyed white tiger suddenly stretched out its claws, as sharp as a sword, leaving ten claw marks, tearing the mixed spirit sword world into two halves, and falling to the left and right.

"Robe of Life, go."

Seeing this, Lin Chen evolved the robe of life, like a white sky curtain, and like a fishing net in the hands of a fisherman, covering the golden-eyed white tiger.

At this moment, tiger roars rang out from the robe of life, followed by a series of bangs, and golden pupils appeared one after another, as if countless pairs of golden lamps were burning, followed by countless golden cracks.

Lin Chen retreated after seeing this, but he didn't expect that as soon as he retreated, he saw the robe of life being torn apart, and the golden-eyed white tiger pounced directly at his face, but was blocked by the Dragon Sword.

With a "clang" sound;

The Dragon Sword made a loud noise, and Lin Chen felt a powerful power coming to him. His right hand holding the sword trembled, and he was immediately

shocked and staggered back.

The claws of the golden-eyed white tiger swung over, and Lin Chen reacted quickly, but he was also scratched on the shoulder, and two streams of blood spurted out.