"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. You attacked me twice, so you can take another attack from me."

Lin Chen drew out his sword and struck the eighth level of the Nine Heavenly Destruction Swordsmanship with one move, slashing at the ancestor of the Ziwu God.

call out!

The Youlong Sword slashed in the air, immediately setting off a large murderous aura. The sound of sword chants and shouts of killing continued, and a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerged.

"Boy, do you dare to attack me?"

Divine Ancestor Ziwu was shocked and angry. He felt provoked by Lin Chen and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

He showed Lin Chen's power, no longer held back, raised his hands, gathered the power of the ancestors in his dantian, and struck Lin Chen hard.

Buzz!

I saw the Purple Qi filling the sky from the body of the Purple Martial Ancestor. From bottom to top, one layer connected to the other, a total of seven layers. It was like a purple palace, emitting terrifying power.

"Ziluo Tianwu Jue?"

When the disciples inside and outside the mountain gate came to their senses when they saw the purple palace, their expressions changed and they hurriedly retreated into the mountain gate.

In a thousandth of an instant, only Lin Chen and Tianle and four others were left in front of the mountain gate.

The four members of Tianle looked up at the purple palace, and suddenly felt insignificant. The pressure doubled, and they were shocked: "What kind of magic is this? The aura is so strong?"

The genius in red said with a look of disdain: "You have no idea, let me tell you, what Senior Brother Ziwu is currently performing is even the first-level divine method of the universe, Ziluo Tianwu Jue."

The horse-faced disciple also said at this time: "This is the seventh level of the Purple Heavenly Martial Art. The title of Senior Brother Ziwu comes from this. He has defeated several Five Divine Ancestors with this method."

"Elementary level divine method?"

"Ziluo Tianwu Jue?"

"Defeat several Five Divine Ancestors?"

When the four people from Tianle heard this information, their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly shouted to Lin Chen: "Boss, be careful."

Lin Chen looked at the purple palace, his expression changed slightly and he said: "Is this the elementary level divine method of the Zhou Dynasty? No, the Nine Heavenly Destruction Sword Dao can't resist it."

The ancestor of Ziwu God was full of energy and said with a proud look on his face: "Boy, please wait. How do I break your Hong-level high-level swordsmanship?"

The seven layers of purple energy fell with his triumphant voice, breaking the killing sword energy with a bang and pressing on the Dragon Sword.

The Youlong Sword lost its light, clanked, and was on the verge of falling. Lin Chen felt a sharp pain in his mental energy, and hurriedly shouted: "Come back."

call out!

The Wandering Dragon Sword flew back into his hand like a swallow returning to its nest.

When Ziwu Divine Ancestor saw this, he smiled proudly and said: "Haha, boy, didn't you tell me to take a move from you? Is that it? Isn't that too weak?"

Lin Chen heard this and said: "You are right, you are indeed weaker than I expected."

Ancestor Ziwu laughed angrily and said: "I admire your courage and courage very much. My swordsmanship has been broken by me, but you still dare to laugh at me. Unfortunately, your courage and courage are just like your swordsmanship in front of me.

Vulnerable."

After saying this, he pressed down with both hands, and the seven layers of purple energy moved, like Mount Tai pressing down on Lin Chen below.

The space around Lin Chen immediately cracked, the air exploded, turned into a vacuum, and was replaced by purple energy, which hit Lin Chen mercilessly, making his hair dance wildly and his clothes rustling.

"cut!"

Lin Chen looked up and swung the Wandering Dragon Sword with a calm expression. Immediately the sword energy soared into the sky, creating a majestic sword light, chaotic energy and light.

The next moment, the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword appeared, and with a snap, the Universe Sword Domain evolved, bursting out with tens of thousands of sword lights.

"open!"

Lin Chen shouted softly, and the Qiankun Sword Domain spread out from the left and right, engulfing the suppressed seven layers of purple energy from bottom to top and covering it.

Various kendo phenomena such as sword mountains, sword pools, and sword pillars hit the seventh level of purple energy one after another, and an endless banging sound was immediately heard.

Seeing this, Divine Ancestor Ziwu frowned and said in a surprised tone: "Hong-level high-level swordsmanship that contains the power of chaos?"

After saying this, he suddenly shook his head and said: "No, even if this type of swordsmanship is more powerful than other divine arts of the same level, it cannot be so powerful."

Divine Ancestor Ziwu looked at Lin Chen in surprise, secretly calling him a monster, but on the surface he said confidently: "Boy, you can't resist it, because I haven't tried my best yet."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from his body.

At the same time, he displayed the fourth level of peak divine way of void, the fourth level of holy way of war and the third level of holy way of wind.

As far as the understanding of the Holy Way is concerned, Divine Ancestor Ziwu is indeed proud of himself.

In terms of strength, he is no less than twice as powerful as Holy Lord Kuangtian and Holy Lord Lanshan, both of whom are the ancestors of the Four Paths, and is close to the level of Patriarch Wu He.

Looking at the Ziwu Divine Ancestor lingering in the purple energy, Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he murmured: "I will use you to verify the power of the third level of the Tiangang Sword Formation."

The next moment, Lin Chen swung the dragon sword, criss-crossing it left and right, and as the sword roar sounded, thirty-six sword auras emerged as the stars filled the air.

This is the Thirty-Six Sword Qi of Tiangang. They are arranged according to the positions of the Thirty-Six Stars of Tiangang to form the Tiangang Sword Formation. With a roar, they blast towards the seven layers of purple Qi.

Under the full force of Ziwu God Ancestor, the seven levels of purple energy became even more powerful than before. The power was brilliant. The purple energy penetrated the sky and illuminated the mountain gate with purple light.

The genius in red, the horse-faced disciple and others who retreated to the mountain gate were all shaken and said with awe: "Senior Brother Ziwu is so strong."

However, seeing Lin Chen displaying the Tiangang Sword Formation, the red-clothed genius and others were also surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "This, is this the first-level divine method of the universe?"

Originally, they all felt that Lin Chen would definitely lose, but now this idea could not help but waver, and they had doubts: "Can Senior Brother Ziwu defeat him?"

"Elementary level swordsmanship at the Zhou level? Haha, you just got a glimpse of the art, and yet you dare to show it to embarrass others. Isn't it ridiculous?"

The ancestor of the Purple Martial God was startled, then he laughed loudly, carrying a roll of purple energy that filled the sky, waving his hands, and pushing the seven layers of purple energy.

Boom!

Seven layers of purple energy bombarded out, forming a purple energy light wave with a diameter of ten thousand feet, which broke apart the Tiangang Sword Formation and shattered the thirty-six sword energies one by one.

"Defeat me."

The Purple Martial God Ancestor soared into the sky, stood upside down, slapped his hands on the seven layers of purple energy, and brutally suppressed Lin Chen below.

Buzz!

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with sword light, the sword path, the stars and the sacred path of space burst out, and there were thousands of divine rainbows. With a wave of the Wandering Dragon Sword, the Tiangang Sword Formation reappeared.

Thirty-six Tiangang Sword Qi, headed by Tiankui Sword Qi, are like a mountain of stars, colliding with seven layers of purple Qi from bottom to top.

Boom!

As a loud noise was heard, a massive amount of purple energy, sword light, and starlight spread out, rising up into a pillar of light that spanned thousands of feet, breaking through the void.

The sword roared loudly, high-pitched into the clouds, impacting the purple energy. With a bang, the first level of purple energy collapsed, followed by the second level, the third level...

"How is that possible?"

The Purple Martial God Ancestor was horrified and lost his voice. He devoted his whole life to trying to stabilize the Purple Qi, but he still could not prevent the collapse of the Purple Qi.

The next moment, the sky was filled with sword light, and the Ziwu Divine Ancestor was drowned. He was washed up into the sky like a sandbag, and then fell down like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The ground in front of the mountain gate shook, purple air filled the air, and dust and smoke billowed. After it slowly dispersed, a large crater with a diameter of thousands of feet emerged.

The ancestor of Ziwu God was lying in ragged clothes, his hair was in a ball, his face was pale, he was covering his chest with his hands, and he was coughing painfully.
Chapter completed!