I saw two ferocious-looking divine ancestors flying towards the direction of Mojia, apparently attracted by the movement just now.

Just when they were less than a hundred miles away from Mojia, a strange scene appeared. The two of them stopped in mid-air at the same time, their limbs stiff and unable to move at all.

I saw a divine ancestor on the left rolling his eyes and falling to the ground like a kite with its string cut off. His breath was gone and his energy and spirit were completely gone.

Looking at the blood-faced divine ancestor on the right, he suddenly stared wide-eyed, covered his neck with both hands, and let out intermittent sobs:

"No, don't take away my life, spare my life!"

His limbs were shaking violently and his eyes were bleeding. After several breaths, his whole body was suspended softly in mid-air.

After a moment, the bloody-faced ancestor stood up straight, walked to the bottom of the pit, and saluted respectfully: "I am the one."

"Hel me up," Mojia ordered.

"As commanded."

The bloody-faced ancestor stepped forward and helped him up from the huge pit.

Mojia turned his palm, and several round magical pills appeared in his palm, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

Most of the paleness on his face was gone, but his eyes were still weak, but the gaze he looked towards the black door was extremely firm.

"Take this order and go in."

Mojia handed over the God-killing Order to the Blood-faced God Ancestor.

"As commanded."

The bloody-faced ancestor took the God-killing Order and flew toward the black portal.

But not long after, he was knocked out by a force of law and fell at Mojia's feet, completely breathless.

"Not mentally strong?"

Mojia divided his soul power, occupied the body of the bloody-faced ancestor again, took the God-killing Order again, and rushed towards the black portal.

Bang!

Soon, the bloody-faced ancestor was knocked back by the power of law, and his spirit was completely destroyed.

"go!"

Moji's expression did not change, he branched out with a will, occupied the Blood-faced Divine Ancestor, and flew towards the black portal for the third time.

Bang!

The bloody-faced ancestor flew back again, splashing up a piece of dark red dust.

"go!"

Mojia frowned, and then separated a stream of soul, merged into the body of the Blood-faced Ancestor, and flew towards the black portal.

Bang!

In less than three breaths, the bloody-faced ancestor fell at Mojia's feet again.

"Spirit, soul, will, heart, why can't they work?"

Mojia's face became obviously gloomy, and he looked at the black portal and said: "Holy Lord Yama, your methods are indeed powerful, but I don't believe it. There is no loophole in the methods you left behind."

Buzz!

Spreading out a wave of faith, he took over the body of the bloody-faced ancestor and rushed towards the black portal.

Mojia's eyes were fixed on the bloody-faced ancestor, and suddenly he saw the God-killing Token in his hand, bursting with murderous intent, and flew towards the black portal.

Buzz!

A ray of black energy flew out from the black portal, landed lightly on the bloody-faced ancestor, and disappeared in a swish.

Seeing this, Mo Jia's eyes were filled with surprise. After a while, he smiled and said: "It turns out that you can only use the power of faith. Holy Lord Yama, it seems that you have not calculated everything. I will decide on your treasure."

He was in a good mood, and a blush appeared on his face, covering up his pale face.

"I can't get in, then let this clone get the treasure for me. Before that, I need to recover from my injuries."

A burst of black energy dispersed, and Mojia disappeared where he was. He had entered the depths of the void to heal his injuries.

At this time, Lin Chen, who was studying the Holy Path of Chaos in his residence No. 301 of Manshi Palace, did not know that Mojia had arranged for a clone to come to the God-killing Realm.

The hall was brightly lit, full of spiritual energy, and filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. However, it was soon enveloped by the air of chaos, filled with a primitive and ancient flavor.

Buzz!

In Lin Chen's dantian, the energy of chaos, representing the first level of the divine way of chaos, floated straight, suddenly flickered violently, and split into two.

"It's done?"

Lin Chen was overjoyed, and mentally looked inside his Dantian. Looking at the two chaotic energy, he couldn't help but smile.

"Thanks to the Ancestor of the Melee God, otherwise I would not have been able to comprehend the Holy Path of Chaos to the second level so quickly."

Lin Chen felt grateful and immediately glanced at the other seven holy paths.

His mental power was fixed on the Holy Path of Sword, and he smiled dumbly and said: "I major in swordsmanship, but without thinking, I first understood the Holy Path of Chaos to the second level."

Having said that, Lin Chen was still very happy.

Because his understanding of the Holy Way of the Sword has also improved, and he has reached the first level of peak, and is just around the corner from understanding the second level.

"What's next?"

After pondering for a while, Lin Chen decided to comprehend the ninth level of the Nine Heavenly Swordsmanship of Destruction.

The reason is very simple. By killing the Mad Ax Demon Ancestor and the Giant Fist Demon Ancestor, Lin Chen condensed the wings of killing, and his mastery of the killing power has reached a new level.

Correspondingly, his understanding of the holy way of killing has also improved a lot. He thinks that it is no less than the holy way of swords, and he can expect to realize the second level.

The Jiutian Destruction Swordsmanship focuses on killing, with emphasis on killing.

Lin Chen just took this opportunity to understand the ninth level.

Buzz!

The holy path of sword, killing, life and space are running, Lin Chen's body surface shines with sword light, murderous aura, life energy and space energy.

The sound of sword chants and killing sounds rang out in the hall, making the air and spiritual energy turn reddish, forming a scene of an armed and iron horse.

kill!

In Lin Chen's spiritual world, earth-shattering cries of killing resounded, and scenes of killing flashed through his mind.

In the end, the killing scene was fixed on the scene where Lin Chen killed the Crazy Ax Demon Ancestor.

Lin Chen concentrated on his feelings, and his understanding of the ninth level of the Nine Heavenly Swordsmanship became more and more profound.

But he didn't know that a major event related to him was happening on the killing battlefield.

Whoosh!

A stream of blood energy rushed from the entrance of the killing battlefield to the field, forming an arched blood-colored rainbow, which shocked everyone who saw it.

I saw the blood energy falling on the killing battlefield. The blood light faded away, revealing a demon with a blood-clothed body, a blood crown on his head, eyes as red as blood, and a fierce aura.

"The Blood-killing Demon Ancestor?"

All the practitioners in the audience recognized him as soon as they saw him.

"The blood is being cut here, where is the ancestor of the human race's Heavenly Sword God? Do you have the guts to engage in a life-and-death battle with me?"

The Blood-Slaying Demon Ancestor looked around the audience with an unruly look on his face.

Wow!

The whole place was buzzing with discussion.

"The Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor is finished. The Blood-Slaying Demon Ancestor is targeting him. There is only one way to die."

"Yes, it's a pity that our human race has just given birth to a three-star killing god, and he will be wiped out."

"I hope he won't accept the challenge, be patient for a while, and fight again in the future."

The human cultivators were all worried about Lin Chen, but they looked around but could not find Lin Chen.

"Where was the Sword God Ancestor that day? Where did he go? Was he hiding? Hahaha."

The demon cultivators laughed heartily and mocked Lin Chen unscrupulously.

"Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, Blood-Slaying Demon Ancestor challenges me, please show up quickly."

The blue-bearded referee shouted softly, looked around and started counting: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four..."

When he counted to four, the demon cultivators didn't mind the big deal and counted one after another: "Three, two, one, hahaha, the cowardly Heavenly Sword God Ancestor is really hiding."

"The Blood-Slaying Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor are not on the killing field, please leave." The blue-bearded referee said.

"If any of you know the Sword God Ancestor that day, please tell me to tell him to come to the killing battlefield tomorrow and die."

The Blood-Slaying Demon Ancestor left these words in an understatement, turned around, drew a streak of blood, and left the killing battlefield.
Chapter completed!