boom!

The void filled with light and silver rainbow exploded under Lin Chen's sword, and the Youlong sword slashed down like a bamboo.

The murderous aura, the energy of life and the energy of space will cover Zhaotian Sword Ancestor, his divine body trembles, the Guangtian Sword in his hand clangs, and his face keeps turning red.

"I don't believe it!"

Zhaotian Sword Ancestor stared and roared wildly, merged with Guangtian Sword, and used the art of merging human swords to once again display the Holy Light of the World.

However, Lin Chen had already fully unleashed the power of the eighth level of the Nine Heavenly Destruction Sword Dao, leaving him no chance at all.

boom!

The Youlong Sword slashed down again and struck the Guangtian Sword. The murderous power of the sword was astonishing, crushing the Zhaotian Sword Ancestor on the spot and knocking him out of the Guangtian Sword.

As soon as he appeared, he was hit by murderous energy. Dozens of blood-red sword holes were punched out of his divine body. His clothes were stained with energy and blood, and his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he fell down weakly.

a bang;

Zhaotian Sword Ancestor fell to the battle platform, his eyes widened, he looked at Lin Chen with an unwilling face, and said intermittently: "How, how is it possible?"

"Your swordsmanship is indeed far from enough."

Lin Chen looked down at him with sword-like eyes, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "This competition is indeed over."

Snap!

The first sentence was said to Lin Chen at the beginning of the competition between Zhaotian Sword Ancestor, and the second sentence was what he said just now, and now Lin Chen gave it to him intact.

When Lin Chen said these two sentences together, they were like slaps in the face, slapping Zhaotian Sword Ancestor hard on the face, trampling on his confidence and courage.

Zhaotian Sword Ancestor's face instantly turned red and livid. When he met Lin Chen's gaze, his face felt even more burning. He was filled with shame and anger, and was in great pain. He wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

"The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor wins and gets one point, a total of four points. The Zhaotian Sword Ancestor loses and gets no points."

The blue indigo old man's voice sounded, and he actually smiled and nodded to Lin Chen as a sign of approval.

Elder Yunhe stroked his beard and said with a smile to the elders around him: "Although this boy is a first-level divine ancestor genius, he is even better than some second-level divine ancestor geniuses, which is extremely rare."

Elder Shenchuan and others nodded and praised Lin Chen without hesitation.

"He even defeated Zhaotian Sword Ancestor?"

The Phantom Claw Divine Ancestor, Emperor Tota, Emperor Hongshan and others all looked at Lin Chen with dumbfounded eyes, admiration welling up in their hearts.

The four of them, Xingsha Divine Ancestor and Five Ghost Divine Ancestors, no longer looked down upon Lin Chen. They all looked solemn and regarded him as a powerful competitor.

Even Zi Weixi's pretty face was stunned, and she said in surprise and joy: "Is Mr. Tianjian so powerful?"

"Fairy Xi, I didn't expect that even you don't know Master Tianjian's true combat power."

Zhaobao Divine Ancestor smiled and said: "To be honest, even in our Five Directions Territory, I am afraid there are not a few first-level Divine Ancestor geniuses who can compete with the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor."

"We do have some Shinra Heavenly Sect, but it will never exceed the number of five fingers." Doumu Celestial Girl said, hiding the shock in her eyes.

At this time, any genius or elder's evaluation of Lin Chen was surprisingly good, because he defeated Zhaotian Sword Ancestor.

It can be said that Zhaotian Sword Ancestor became Lin Chen’s stepping stone.

No!

He is also a whetstone for Lin Chen.

Lin Chen used him to completely understand the eighth level of the Nine Heavenly Sword of Destruction, so he would only say thank you to the Heavenly Sword Ancestor before.

Zhaotian Sword Ancestor naturally understood all this, and was so shocked that he felt as if he was mourning for his heir, unable to raise his head to see others.

How arrogant he was before the competition, how miserable he is now.

After all, he wanted to defeat Lin Chen and become the most promising genius in the entire emperor assessment.

But now Lin Chen defeated him and shattered his dream.

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, you have ruined everything for me, I hate you!"

Zhaotian Sword Ancestor roared with hatred in his heart, but he did not have the courage to raise his head to look at Lin Chen. In the end, he could only lower his head and leave the Emperor's Arena dejectedly.

Lin Chen took Zhaotian Sword Ancestor's expression into his eyes, but didn't care.

This Zhao Tian Sword Ancestor was just a small character, and his behavior was no different from that of a clown. It was not worth his time and energy, so he turned around and left the Emperor's Arena.

When Zhaobao Divine Ancestor saw him coming back, he said jokingly: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, you really scared me in this competition."

Zi Weixi and Doumu Tiannu both pursed their lips and smiled, and Lin Chen also said jokingly: "Beating him is nothing, my target is you."

"If that's the case, I'll be looking forward to it." Zhaobao Divine Ancestor smiled, obviously not taking it seriously.

Doumu Tiannu seemed to hear the implication of Lin Chen's words, and smiled and said: "We will have a competition."

Zi Weixi saw the pale Lin Chen and said quickly: "Master Tianjian, please rest first."

"good."

Lin Chen walked to the white jade pillar, sat down cross-legged, opened the storage ring, refined the middle-grade divine stone, and replenished the consumed power of the divine ancestor.

Then, he took out a high-grade spiritual elixir and drank it to increase the speed of restoring the power of the ancestors.

Because Lin Chen's consumption in this competition with Zhaotian Sword Ancestor was greater than that in the competition with Phantom Claw Divine Ancestor.

It has to be said that although Zhaotian Sword Ancestor is conceited and arrogant, he is indeed the strongest opponent Lin Chen has encountered so far.

But Lin Chen clearly knew that the opponents he would encounter next would be more powerful than the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, such as the Xingsha Divine Ancestor, the Five Ghost Divine Ancestors, and even the five Dou Mu Tiannu.

Of course, there are four divine ancestor geniuses. In addition to the Zhaotian Sword Ancestor and the Phantom Claw Divine Ancestor, there is also Ti Xiu and one other person.

But if Lin Chen could defeat the two Zhaotian Sword Ancestors, he would naturally be able to defeat them.

After a day's rest, Lin Chen recovered all the consumed divine ancestor power and returned to his peak state again.

The next day, which was the sixth day of the finals, Lin Chen challenged the physical practitioner in the morning and another person in the afternoon, and won both times, scoring six points.

In the evening, another competition ended, and the old man Lan Indigo announced: "Guangmu Sword Ancestor won and scored one point, totaling three points. Zhaotian Sword Ancestor was defeated and received no points."

"That's all."

Guangmu Sword Ancestor glanced at the fallen Zhaotian Sword Ancestor expressionlessly, stepped on a blade of light, and left with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Tian Sword Ancestor's face was ashen, and he stumbled out of the battle arena. His eyes were filled with powerlessness and anger. It was his powerlessness towards Guangmu Sword Ancestor and anger towards Lin Chen.

In his opinion, it was Lin Chen who defeated him, which caused Guangmu Daozu and others to have a prejudice against him.

The hateful Heavenly Sword God Ancestor!

"I hope you don't make the wrong choice."

Lin Chen glanced at Zhaotian Sword Ancestor and immediately understood the holy way of the sword.

Through the battle with Zhaotian Sword Ancestor, Lin Chen learned about the holy way of the first level peak sword. He had some insights and decided to try to understand it.

The seventh day of the finals soon came.

A competition that lasted for nearly two sticks of incense was over. Elder Lan Indigo's voice sounded: "Zi Weixi won and scored one point, totaling three points..."

On the emperor's battlefield, Zi Weixi stood staggering with a pale face, but her eyes could not conceal the joy.

Opposite her, there lay a burly, divine ancestor genius, who turned out to be the physical cultivator.

The geniuses outside the Emperor's Battle Arena were all shocked and said, "Isn't it true? This Fairy Xi actually defeated that physical cultivator? Could it be that we have far underestimated her strength before?"

Whoosh!

Ziweixi was like a beautiful cloud, flying out from the battlefield and attracting a lot of attention.

"Fairy Xi, isn't it the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor who gave you guidance this time?" Zhaobao Divine Ancestor said jokingly.
Chapter completed!