Heartbreaking!

The Hundred-Armed War Ancestor felt that he had never suffered such pain before. His pale face twisted, he stared and roared, and finally flew out helplessly.

Bang!

I saw the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor passing over the heads of the Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor and the Baimei Witch, falling to the rear, knocking down more than a dozen of the Holy Land disciples who were fighting madly, and a wailing sound erupted.

"hiss!"

A gasping sound resounded over the basin, and in the hazy cave sky, the disciples of the Mad War Holy Land and the casual cultivators all looked at Lin Chen in stunned silence.

Standing on the mountain ridge, the goddess Doumu said excitedly: "Master Tianjian defeated him with just one sword?" The female silver-armored iron-winged insect king hovering above her screamed with joy.

"Impossible! Impossible! The Hundred-Armed War Ancestor's Hundred-Armed Magic Body can kill many divine ancestors of the same level. How could it be broken by his sword? This is impossible."

The Bixia flower girl kept shaking her head as if she was driven crazy, and her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A flash of horror flashed in Wuyin Quanzu's eyes, and he said with a face full of shock: "Junior Brother Guanri did not lie to me, he really has the strength to defeat Hundred Arms War Ancestor."

"Brother, are you okay?"

Baimei Witch's expression changed drastically and she ran over in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Hundred Arms actually lost?"

The other disciples who were fighting in the Holy Land were also frightened and retreated in panic, fearing that they would be killed by Lin Chen's sword.

However, no one expected that the soul-killing arrow ancestor would take action at this time.

The moment he saw the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor losing to Lin Chen, he directly pulled the blood bow, condensed a bloody arrow, and shot it at the sword energy light curtain protecting the spiritual pool.

The Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor knew that once the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor was defeated, he would be unable to stop Lin Chen, so he took action before Lin Chen completely defeated the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor.

call out!

The bloody arrow pierced the air, shooting a thumb-sized hole in the void, and the sword energy light curtain exploded with a bang.

"Haha, the treasure is mine."

The soul-killing arrow ancestor was ecstatic in his heart. He turned into a humanoid murderous aura, jumped into the ground, then stretched out his red palm and grabbed the spirit pool.

But just when his palm was only one foot away from the spiritual pool, a sword energy fell from the sky and cut off his palm like a sword.

"Boy, I hate you."

The soul-killing arrow ancestor watched the severed hand fall at his feet and roared angrily.

After all, when he snatched the Tianyuan Pearl before, Lin Chen had his arm cut off once.

This is the second time!

The soul-killing arrow ancestor's hatred for Lin Chen soared so much that even all the water from the three rivers and five lakes could not wash it away.

But what is surprising is that in his anger, he did not stop and raised his left hand to grab the spiritual pool.

But Lin Chen had already seen what he was thinking, so he drew his sword in advance, and another sword energy fell, cutting off his left hand.

Bang!

The sword light spread out like fireworks, setting off a sharp sword wave that directly swept away the soul-killing arrow ancestor.

The soul-killing arrow ancestor fell to the ground, staring at Lin Chen above with red eyes.

But when he saw Lin Chen swinging his sword again, the anger in his eyes turned into fear.

"Junior brothers, save me."

The Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor angrily called for help.

But the disciples who were fighting in the holy land were frightened by Lin Chen and lost their courage. No one dared to step forward to save him.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

The soul-killing arrow ancestor cursed loudly, and the fear in his eyes turned into despair.

He looked up at Lin Chen with a look of reluctance on his face. He tried his best to use his mental power to block the blood bow in front of him, and condensed three layers of killing aura.

"Don't try to kill me!"

If Lin Chen didn't hear it, he quickly took action.

boom!

The sword light flashed away, and a sword power filled with eternity immediately descended.

Bang!

The three layers of killing energy collapsed, and the Dragon Sword flew away the blood bow, hitting the soul-killing arrow ancestor's chest with its left back.

"Is this the sword that wounded the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor?"

The Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor was completely despairing. He felt that everything around him had stopped, everything in the world had turned into eternity, and he himself was returning to dust.

He was horrified to see that one sword mark after another appeared on his body, and there were also sword marks between his eyebrows and abdomen, which penetrated deeply into his mind and Dantian respectively.

The soul-killing arrow ancestor's eyes were dull, his consciousness gradually blurred, and suddenly he heard a domineering voice coming from behind:

"Who are you? Dare to hurt my disciple of the Holy Land?"

As soon as he heard this, the Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor felt his consciousness slowly return, and everything in front of him began to return to its original state.

He tried his best to open his eyes, and saw that the sword light in front of him was wiped out by a murderous aura, and a bloody halberd was shot out from the murderous aura, flying the Wandering Dragon Sword.

Bang!

The sword power filled with eternal meaning collapsed on the spot, scattering sword light all over the sky.

Without the restraint of the Eternal Sword, the Soul-killing Arrow Ancestor felt his body become lighter and fell to the ground. He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart and he was in extreme pain.

But he was so excited inside that he looked up at Lin Chen and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, boy, your death has come, my brother Tu Ling from the Holy Land of Mad Battle is here."

If Lin Chen didn't hear anything, he looked at the bloody halberd.

Amidst the lingering murderous aura, a slender white palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed the bloody halberd.

Immediately afterwards, a young man wearing a blood-colored cloak stepped out. He was tall and thin, with black and slender eyebrows, narrow eyes, and an eagle nose, which made people shudder.

"Ancestor of the Seven Paths Gods?"

Lin Chen looked more serious, feeling that the other party was not an ordinary Seventh Path Divine Ancestor, but had reached the peak of cultivation, and was only one step away from the Eighth Path Divine Ancestor realm.

"The Four Divine Ancestors?"

Tu Ling Zhanzu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Lin Chen up and down, and said with surprise: "You, a sword cultivator who is only at the level of the Fourth Divine Ancestor, can actually defeat Junior Brother Hundred Arms and Junior Brother Soul Killer. It's really surprising."

"Senior Brother Tu Ling, this kid is a monster. His sword skills are mysterious and unpredictable. Please act quickly and don't give him any chance."

The soul-killing arrow ancestor stepped on the blood cloud and staggered up from below. His clothes were ragged, his face was as pale as paper, and he was as weak as ever.

"Of course he is a monster, but I have cultivated to the peak of the Seventh Path Divine Ancestor. Even if he is an unworldly monster, it will be in vain in the face of the absolute gap in realms."

Tu Ling Zhanzu smiled confidently, waved his bloody halberd, and pointed it directly at Lin Chen's face.

boom!

A holy path of war and a holy path of killing burst out from his body, reaching the peak of the seventh and sixth levels respectively.

At this moment, the Tu Ling War Ancestor stepped forward to approach Lin Chen. His body was filled with murderous aura, and the air above his head was densely covered with war aura. The golden light shone, conveying an earth-shattering battle sound.

"The fighting spirit is so strong that it cannot be compared to the Hundred-Armed War Ancestor."

When Lin Chen saw this, he felt a fighting spirit in his heart.

Since he broke through to the realm of the Four Divine Ancestors, he has never fought against the Seventh Divine Ancestors, and now he finally has a chance.

With the essence, energy and spirit united, Lin Chen inspired the Holy Way of the Sword, integrated it into the Wandering Dragon Sword, and then unleashed the Eternal Sword.

boom!

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the heaven and earth were split open by Lin Chen's sword. The power of the sword, which contained the meaning of eternity, surged towards the Tu Ling Zhan Ancestor like a torrent.

"Swordsmanship is indeed mysterious, but how can you compete with me?"

Tu Ling Zhan Ancestor praised Lin Chen, but his eyes were full of confidence. He swung his bloody halberd and struck at Lin Chen.

The Holy Path of War and the Holy Path of Slaughter merged into the bloody halberd, bursting out with golden-red halberd light, sweeping away the sword light all over the sky, and striking directly at the Wandering Dragon Sword.

boom!

The moment the two divine weapons collided, the two powerful energies immediately struck together, making a shocking noise and sending up energy light waves thousands of feet high.

War sounds, murderous sounds and sword chants resounded in all directions. Fighting spirit, murderous spirit and sword spirit merged together, like wind and clouds gathering together. The cultivators present were horrified and retreated one after another.
Chapter completed!