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Chapter 5109 Lin Chen's method

"I speak softly and my status is too low, so they naturally don't believe me."

Lin Chen looked at the backs of Elder Jinhua and the others, shook his head and said: "If they encounter the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame and the Heavenly Demon Meteor Knife, they will definitely die. Forget it, let's go in."

As he spoke, Lin Chen had already taken steps, swung his sword to form the Eternal Sword Realm, protected himself, and quickly passed Elder Jinhua and others and entered the Qitian Hall.

Mr. Mo followed closely behind, holding the silver-white divine spear in his hand. With a swish, he entered almost at the same time as Lin Chen.

"It was the Sword God Ancestor who actually went in that day?"

"It's so fast, and the swordsmanship he performs is so powerful. Being so far away makes me feel very stressed. Is he really the ancestor of the Four Gods?"

"Isn't that right? Elder Jinhua and the others set off first, but they fell behind them?"

The human cultivators were shocked when they saw this.

"He seems stronger than before?"

Bixia Flower Girl's face was stunned, and then she said bitterly: "It would be better if he died inside."

"So fast."

Elder Jinhua and others looked at Lin Chen's back with surprised expressions.

One of the middle-aged women said: "Jinhua, maybe this guy is not lying."

Elder Jinhua frowned and said, "I was wrong, but I still don't believe there is a Holy Spirit here. Let's go, we'll know it once we go in. Besides, we've already sent someone to notify the cave master."

"Then let's hurry up. This Qitian Hall is comparable to a top-notch divine weapon, but now it's showing signs of collapse. The Baihua Valley Master and the others may be in a bad situation."

Several middle-aged women felt the tremors on the ground and felt uneasy, and quickly entered the Qitian Hall with Elder Jinhua.

Lin Chen, who entered before them, looked at the dozens of corpses in the hall and said with a serious expression: "It seems that there is no one on this floor anymore, let's go to the top."

"Although the aura of the demon is similar to the demon aura, it is purer. We only need to find the aura left by the burning flames of the demon to find them." Old Mo said.

As the two of them talked, they flew down the stairs to the second floor. Where they came into view, there were several more corpses, some of which had knife marks of the devil's energy on them.

"It's the handiwork of the Demon Meteor Sword."

Lin Chen took a look and said in a deep voice: "This Qitian Hall has eighty-one floors. If you go down one by one, it will take a lot of time. By then, it is estimated that the Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan will have successfully killed the God of Zhuoyou.

Rescued."

Mr. Mo nodded and said: "But we don't know exactly where the God of Zhuoyou is sealed in the mountain range. As you said, this Qitian Hall is too big."

Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he said: "In that case, let's make some noise to attract their attention."

Mr. Mo agreed: "This is a good idea."

Lin Chen immediately started his original swordsmanship, gathered all his life's strength, and shouted with a voice like a sword: "I am the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor. Practitioners who enter this hall, please listen to what I say next."

"There is a holy god of the Heavenly Demon clan sealed in this temple, named Zhuoyou God. He was the one who destroyed our Qitian Sect. Now there are other Heavenly Demons who want to break the seal and rescue Zhuoyou God."

"Now that the chief disciple of the Qitian Sect, the Jiu Ming Sword Ancestor, has arrived, I hope that you can help me to prevent the Heavenly Demon Clan from rescuing Zhuo Youshen, otherwise I and you will all die here."

"At present, many elders and disciples of the Holy Land have been poisoned by the Demon Clan, including the Seventh Elder of Yuxu Cave, the Master of Baihua Valley, and the Eighteenth Elder. If you can hear what I say, please come to the second place quickly.

The upper level meets the lower level."

This paragraph is very long, but every word is like the sound of a sword, so sharp that it cuts through the air in all directions, and is transmitted all the way from the second level to the eighty-first level.

After a while, a voice also filled with the sound of swords came, which was sharper, louder and clearer than Lin Chen's voice:

"I am the chief disciple of the Qitian Sect, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, and what the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor said is true. I ask all Taoist brothers here to put aside their prejudices against each other and join forces with me to prevent the Heavenly Demon Clan from rescuing Zhuoyou.

god."

Before he finished speaking, countless white sword lights burst out from the Qitian Hall, spread outside the hall, and echoed in the ears of every cultivator outside the square.

"The Chief Disciple of the Qitian Sect, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor? So, everything the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor said just now is true?"

"No way? Is there really a holy god sealed here? It's over, it's over, we are going to die here."

"Damn it! It's all the fault of that Bixia flower girl from Yanxia Cave. She questioned the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor and made us all believe her words."

There was panic in the square, and many of the ancestors glared at Bixia Flower Girl, causing her face to change drastically, and she fell to the ground tremblingly, shouting in horror:

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

On the first floor of Qitian Hall, several middle-aged women also lost their composure and said anxiously: "Jinhua, the identity of the person who spoke is unknown, but he is indeed the ancestor of the Nine Paths Gods."

Elder Jinhua had nothing to say in reply. Although they did not see the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, they could tell from the power contained in his words that he was in the realm of the Nine-Path Divine Ancestor.

"Am I really wrong?"

Elder Jinhua's face turned pale, and he said with a hint of regret: "Let's go, let's find the Valley Master quickly and join her."

With that said, she immediately flew to the second floor, followed closely by several middle-aged women, feeling guilty because they really shouldn't have wronged the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor just now.

"It's the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, he's already here."

"The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor is really the chief disciple of the Qitian Sect? It has been many years since the Qitian Sect was destroyed, and he is still alive?"

On a certain floor of Qitian Hall, the owner of Baihua Valley and the red-bearded old man looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The Master of Baihua Valley frowned and said in a serious tone: "Eighteenth Elder, the Cave Master once speculated on this matter, but I didn't expect it to actually happen now."

"The Holy God of the Heavenly Demon Clan is a being that is more powerful than the Holy Gods of other races. If he were to be born, not only would we die here, but the Yanxia Cave and other holy places would be turned into ashes."

The red-bearded old man sighed, held up the flame shield and said, "Let's go, let's seize the time and go to the second floor to meet up with the guy from the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor. We must stop this from happening."

The owner of Baihua Valley nodded and immediately went with him to find Lin Chen.

In a hall filled with silver light, yellow light and the aura of the devil, Divine Ancestor Wanjun was dressed in black armor, holding a divine spear and said: "Brother Yuanwu, in your opinion, is this true?"

He looked at Divine Ancestor Yuanwu beside him. The latter was dressed in silver robes, with a golden tripod suspended above his head. He looked at the corpse on the ground with a serious expression and said:

"It's probably true. This demon is different from the demons we have seen before, and the power he used just now is the same as the power leaked from the seal outside."

Divine Ancestor Wanjun also looked at the corpse on the ground, nodded and said: "My opinion is the same as yours. This person is the Divine Ancestor of the Seven Paths, but his strength far exceeds that of the demons of the same level. If we are one-on-one, neither you nor I are an opponent. Now we can join forces."

Kill him."

"Let's go find the Master of Baihua Valley and the Eighteenth Elder. Since there are demons at the level of the ancestors of the seven gods here, there must be demons with higher realms. If we encounter them..."

Yuanwu Zhanzu shook his head and did not say the next words.

But Divine Ancestor Wanjun understood what he meant. If he met a demon in the realm of the Eight Path Divine Ancestors, he would definitely be no match for him.

In a place filled with flames and demons, in a hall where dozens of corpses were lying, the demon Zhuoyan said expressionlessly: "Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, I will remember you."

After that, he turned around and said to the seven demons standing behind him: "The energy and blood have been collected. Let's go and break the seal for Lord Zhuo Youshen."

"As commanded."

The seven demons responded in unison, showing fanatical expressions on their faces, because today they would save the god in their hearts.
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