As we all know, the trolls are generally taller than the dark demons, blood demons and horned demons, with the average height per person being ten feet higher.

In terms of divine power, the trolls are the most powerful beings among the demons, far more powerful than humans and dwarves.

This axe-wielding troll is even more than one and a half feet tall, with a broad chest, big shoulders and round waist, and his arms are several times thicker than a woman's waist.

"A bunch of disgusting ants dare to stand in the way of my crazy axe. Do you want to die?"

The eyes of the axe-wielding giant demon were bigger than copper bells. He pouted at the corpses of the dwarves on the ground, put away the giant ax and left.

The humans, monsters and dwarves in front of him all avoided him and retreated far away in panic, not daring to block his way, lest they follow in the footsteps of those dwarves.

There was silence all around. After the axe-wielding giant demons walked away, several half-orcs whispered:

"That is the genius of the Giant Demon Clan's Crazy Ax Demon Ancestor. Even though he is the ancestor of the three gods, he defeated more than a dozen geniuses of the same level on the killing battlefield of the third heaven of the God-killing Realm, and killed no less than six and four gods.

The Taoist Ancestor has been awarded the title of Three-Star God of Killing, and he is one of the most powerful men in the third heaven of the God-killing Realm."

"What's so strange about this? I heard that he once injured a human race's Five-Path Divine Ancestor outside. However, I am quite interested in the gossip about him. I heard that he is a good man."

"Shhh! You don't want your life? How dare you tell me this? If he hears it, you will be dead. Don't make me suffer too."

Someone mentioned that the Crazy Ax Demon Ancestor was fond of men. The nearby cultivators hurriedly left, frightening the man and running away.

In the blink of an eye, there were only demon cultivators nearby. Looking at the corpses of the dwarves, they all applauded: "Well done, ant-like dwarves should not come to the God-killing Realm."

"Then the Crazy Ax Demon Ancestor likes masculine styles?"

A strange look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, but he wasn't very interested in it. On the contrary, he was a little surprised by the strength he showed.

"The Qishao Sword Ancestor of Mo Yao Tribe is from the Dark Demon Clan, and his level is comparable to that of the Dark Demon Clan, but his strength is far inferior to that of the Crazy Ax Demon Ancestor."

Looking at the dwarf corpses on the ground, Lin Chen secretly shook his head.

Suddenly, he was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

I saw those few dwarf corpses, suddenly and strangely melting into a pool of blood, sinking into the ground, and disappearing, leaving no trace.

Even the Qi and blood that filled the air disappeared.

This is so weird.

It's simply creepy.

"how so?"

Lin Chen was shocked and confused.

He looked at the other cultivators, all with calm faces, as if they were accustomed to this.

Only cultivators like Lin Chen, who had come to the Litian Realm for the first time, had expressions of unnatural expression and a numb scalp.

Some cultivators who came to the God-killing Realm for the first time asked the people around them and found out that all the cultivators who died in the God-killing Realm had no bones left.

As for the reason, no one knows.

Rumor has it that the nine realm masters of the God-killing Realm know about it, but no one knows whether it is true or not.

After hearing this, Lin Chen pondered secretly and suddenly thought of the Heavenly Corpse Emperor.

At the beginning, he set up a grave of suspicion, and all the cultivators who died in it turned into blood and disappeared.

The Heavenly Corpse Emperor did this to absorb Qi and blood and recover from his injuries.

But no matter what the reason is, it is very similar to this scene in the God-killing Realm?

There may be many unknown secrets in this God-killing world.

Lin Chen thought to himself and continued walking forward.

Along the way, we encountered many fights and killings. Most of them were between demons and other races, and only a small part were between half-orcs and monsters.

The most well-behaved people are the humans and dwarves. When they see the fighting scene, they either watch from a distance or stay far away to avoid getting into trouble.

After all, demons like to cause trouble for no reason.

After walking for about a hundred miles, Lin Chen saw more than a dozen fighting scenes.

Some have no casualties, but as long as someone dies, they will turn into blood and sink into the ground.

"Why exactly is this happening?"

Lin Chen took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, carefully gathered some mental power, and went deep underground to check, but who expected that he was blocked by a force.

Is it impossible to use spiritual power underground in this God-killing Realm?

Lin Chen was startled and doubtful, and became more and more certain that there were unknown secrets in this world of killing gods.

After walking for hundreds of miles, Lin Chen found that the surrounding buildings began to decrease, and the number of cultivators also began to decrease, mainly young people and cultivators above the Three Paths Divine Ancestor.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "It seems that I am about to enter the real world of killing gods."

Suddenly, a few unkind eyes glanced over from nearby.

Lin Chen looked around and saw several divine ancestors of high level looking towards him.

"Stop!"

A blood demon with red skin stepped on a blood cloud and ran towards Lin Chen, landing in front of him. A force of five divine ancestors emitted from his body.

As soon as he took a breath, a large amount of blood surged in front of Lin Chen, illuminating his whole body into blood red, and he felt colder and colder.

Lin Chen looked as usual, looking at the blood demons in front of him without saying a word.

The Blood Demon clan looked at Lin Chen and asked: "Boy, you have the God-killing Order, right?"

Lin Chen asked: "So what if there is? What if there is no?"

"Do you really have the God-killing Order?"

When the Blood Demon Tribe heard what Lin Chen said, he chuckled and said: "For a small ancestor of the three gods, going to the God-killing Realm is equivalent to death. Why don't you give the God-killing Order in your hand to me."

"The Blood Demon Clan is the most bloodthirsty among the major demon clans. When it wants something from others, it always grabs it directly and never dwells on it. Could it be that he is worried about something?"

Lin Chen's heart moved, he took out the Wandering Dragon Sword, and said with an angry look: "Don't even think about it! If you want the God-killing Order, you must first ask me if I agree to the sword in my hand?"

"Is this your first time in the God-killing Realm?"

Seeing Lin Chen's sword raging under his sword, the Blood Demon said disdainfully: "Okay, put your sword away, I won't do anything to you."

He waved his red palm in disgust, raised three fingers and said: "Hand over the God-killing Order, and I will give you 30 million middle-grade divine stones."

Lin Chen didn't answer, and a mocking voice came from nearby: "With 30 million mid-grade divine stones, you just want to buy the God-killing Token, the Blood-thorn Demon Ancestor, are you too stingy?"

I saw a half-orc ancestor of the five gods, wearing a lion's head armor, walking out with his arms embroidered with black runes.

His height only reached the chest of the Blood-thorn Demon Ancestor of the Blood Demon Tribe, but he was not afraid of him, with a mocking look on his face.

However, when he looked at Lin Chen, he looked kindly and said carelessly: "Little brother, I, the God Ancestor Tie Ming, am a kind man. I will offer you 100 million middle-grade divine stones to buy the God-killing Token in your hand."

"The old man gave out 200 million."

As soon as the half-orc who called himself Iron Ming God Ancestor finished speaking, another old and hoarse voice came.

I saw a short gray-haired old man who was not half the height of the Blood Thorn Demon Ancestor stepped forward, saluted Lin Chen and said: "My little friend, I am an old and dead bamboo, and you are of the same human race. If you want to use the God-killing Order

If you want to sell it to them, how about selling it to an old man?"

"Ancestor of the Six Paths God?"

Lin Chen glanced at Old Man Kuzhu and understood.

No wonder this old man dared to stand up and compete with the Blood Thorn Demon Ancestor and the Iron Ming Divine Ancestor for the God-killing Order in his hands.

The Blood Thorn Demon Ancestor looked at Old Man Kuzhu with an unkind look and let out a warning hum.

Divine Ancestor Tie Ming was still smiling and seemed not to care about it.

Lin Chen looked at the three of them and said without changing his expression: "Sorry, three of you, I have no intention of selling the God-Killing Order."
Chapter completed!