The family is too invincible, forcing the system to upgrade to black

Chapter 120 Borrowing a knife to kill! Taixu Holy Land is attacking

"..."

Chen Juexin and Ye Qingcheng thought that the outrageous things had passed and they were almost used to it.

Never expected that after that, there would be something even more exaggerated and comparable.

Summoning the undead!

It was still a powerful soul that was not inferior in terms of cultivation, and the sense of oppression was even stronger!

In this regard, Chen Juexin's evaluation was: My brother is really not a human being, but as powerful as a god.

Lin Qianlang, who knew all this, was numb in his heart.

Chen Mu did not want to waste time with the other party.

Just take this opportunity to test whether Lin Zhen, as a dead soul, was really loyal as the system said after being summoned by himself.

"Go, get rid of him." Chen Mu ordered.

Lin Zhen stood up and nodded to accept the order.

He turned around and walked towards Lin Qianlang.

"Grandpa, don't, don't kill me..." Lin Qianlang's neck was tightly pulled by the iron chain, and he squeezed out a voice with difficulty and hoarseness.

Lin Zhen was unshakable and approached him in a blink of an eye.

He raised his hand, punched through Lin Qianlang's left chest with a puff.

Then, with another puff, he pulled his arm out.

It can be seen that there was an extra... heart in his palm!

With a little force from his five fingers, he directly squeezed it and it exploded.

Lin Qianlang died.

Lin Zhen did not forget to finish off the knife, and wiped out Lin Qianlang's soul.

Completely cut off the faint hope that Lin Qianlang might be reincarnated in the future.

"..." Chen Juexin and Ye Qingcheng looked at each other, and their moods matched.

Needless to say, they understood each other.

They did not expect that Lin Zhen, as a grandfather, would be so decisive to Lin Qianlang, his grandson.

There was no hesitation.

This summoning of the undead was really terrifying!

Chen Mu had the same idea about this.

In the future, there will be only two kinds of people in front of him, either surrender or kill him first and then force him to surrender by summoning the undead.

No choice!

Then, Chen Mu opened the door of space, and left the endless space built by his thought with Chen Juexin and Su Muxue.

Lin Qianlang's body will remain in it forever, undisturbed.

"Sister, you are a frequent visitor here. Do you know which food tastes the best? Recommend it to us?" Chen Mu suddenly said.

"If it doesn't work, I'll open a portal and we'll go back to Qingyun Mansion." Touching his stomach, he felt a little greedy.

Seeing Chen Mu's ease, he didn't care about the annihilation of the Holy Land's Son and the Emperor, and he still had time to think about what to eat.

Chen Juexin was very curious. How many emperors and strong men did he kill behind his back to be so calm?

Also, Taixu Holy Land is not weak!

But think about it carefully, under the thirteenth level of the Emperor realm... What is there to fear about Taixu Holy Land?

Shaking his head lightly to clear the unnecessary thoughts in his mind, Chen Juexin smiled cheerfully, "Come with me, I will take you to taste and see the various delicacies of the Great Cang world today!"

...

At the same time.

Daoxu Realm, in Taixu Holy Land.

In the main hall.

"I don't know if the old saint can find a magic weapon that can break through to a higher realm when he goes to the Tianji Auction this time."

"I hope so. If the old saint can really break through to the level of the emperor, our Taixu Holy Land will not have to guard only this small piece of land in Daoxu Realm."

"Hahaha, you are right. Sooner or later, the entire Great Cang world will belong to our Taixu Holy Land!"

Several elders were happily discussing the future.

But at this time, the disciples outside the gate shouted, "No! It's not good!"

"Elders, no, it's not good!" He stepped over the threshold and almost fell.

"What happened? You are so flustered, how can you be so unbecoming?" An elder scolded.

The second elder raised his arm and interrupted him.

He looked the disciple up and down and asked, "Are you the disciple guarding the fate tablet pavilion?"

"Yes, second elder." The disciple nodded.

"What happened in the fate tablet pavilion?" The second elder always felt that he was hanging in his heart.

"When the elders were cleaning the fate tablets just now, they found that..." The disciple was hesitant to speak.

He didn't dare to continue.

"Hurry up and say it! Don't dilly-dally!" The hot-tempered elder saw that he was hesitant and wanted to say something, and he became even more angry.

The second elder glared at him when he saw this.

Then he gently said to the disciple, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly."

"When the elders were cleaning the fate tablets just now, they found that the soul lamps of the Holy Son and the old Holy Lord were extinguished!" The disciple said with courage.

"What! Stop talking nonsense here! The Holy Son and the old Holy Lord are fine, how could the soul lamp go out!" The irritable elder shouted angrily.

The frightened disciple immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy, "Elder, spare me! Elder, spare me!"

"Okay, you go down first." The second elder stretched out his hand to stop the irritable elder and waved to the disciple.

"Yes!" The disciple's feet were as fast as oil, and he got up and ran out of the hall.

"Why did you let him go? Why didn't you ask clearly?" The irritable elder questioned the second elder.

In response, the second elder replied: "Compared with the life card, the soul lamp is less likely to make mistakes. Besides, he is just a guard disciple, and he can't have the courage to say such words to deceive you and me."

"That's what you say, but the old Saint Lord is a thousand-year-old emperor with great strength. How could he die?" The irritable elder firmly didn't believe it.

He said: "Perhaps, the old Saint Lord and the Saint Son encountered some trouble at the Tianji Auction, which led to the soul lamp's error in judgment?"

"Even if the soul lamp really made a mistake, would it be the soul lamps of the two of them that made a mistake?"

"..." The second elder's words made the other party speechless.

"Then what should we do next?"

"Notify the Saint Lord and prepare to gather people and go to the Tianji Auction. If he is alive, I want to see him, and if he is dead, I want to see his body!"

"Okay!"

Not long after.

One after another flying boat floated into the sky.

Tens of thousands of elite disciples of Taixu Holy Land boarded the boat.

Among them were Saint Lord Lin An and the elders of the major inner courts.

Lin An stood at the bow of the boat, feeling extremely uneasy. He didn't want to lose his father and son on the same day.

Although it was not that he hadn't thought about it, with Lin Qianlang's temper and Lin Zhen's doting on him, something would happen sooner or later.

But I didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

"Holy Lord." The second elder walked out of the cabin and came to Lin An.

"Speak frankly."

After getting Lin An's permission, the second elder no longer kept it a secret and asked bluntly, "Holy Lord, if the old Holy Lord and the Holy Son were really killed by others, what should we do in Taixu Holy Land?"

"Fight to the death or make peace?"

Hearing this, Lin An asked with a smile, "Even the old man can't defeat the opponent, how can you and I defeat it?"

"We can't, but we can use the power of others." The second elder hinted.

"Are you talking about the Emperor of Xuanjie, Lu Xiangtian?" Lin An asked bluntly.

"That's right!" The second elder nodded heavily, "Doesn't he still owe you a life-saving favor?"

"It's not a bad idea to ask him to help, and add these ten thousand elite disciples!"

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