boom!

I saw that the original swordsmanship surrounding the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor was shattered by Lin Chen's original swordsmanship. The Wandering Dragon Sword slashed down and hit the Dark Demon Sword.

"Clang" sound;

The palm of the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor split open, and the Dark Demon Sword flew out of his hand. Then his whole body flew out like straw, hitting the end of the fighting platform, and rolled a dozen times before stopping.

His head hit the ground first, the black crown fell off his head, his hair was scattered, his clothes were full of sword holes, and his skin was bleeding with blood, making him look miserable.

Lying on the ground, with a pale face and dull eyes, looking at Lin Chen in the sky, he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Lin Chen took back the Wandering Dragon Sword and said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is nothing more than this."

"puff."

As soon as the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor heard this, his heart suddenly became furious, his energy and blood flowed backwards, welling up in his heart, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body was in despair.

You know, he was proud of his swordsmanship and his original swordsmanship, but now when facing Lin Chen, he was vulnerable to a single blow. His swordsmanship was suddenly unstable and on the verge of collapse.

Wow!

Soon there was an uproar from all directions. Seeing the disastrous defeat of the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor, all the demons present were shocked and bowed their heads in silence.

"This human genius is so strong!"

The cultivators from the half-orc tribe, demon tribe and other tribes all looked at Lin Chen with shock on their faces, fearful light shining in their eyes.

"The original swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword God is so powerful?"

Guanghai Sword Ancestor looked at Lin Chen in surprise, and immediately felt respectful. He took a long breath, shook his head and said, "I'm not as good as him."

After that, he stood up, carried a ray of light, flew up, and said to the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor in a kind tone:

"I am willing to admit defeat, Dark Sword Demon Ancestor. You have lost this battle. Please cash in your bet and pay 10 billion mid-grade divine stones to the Heavenly Sword Demon Ancestor."

The human geniuses present also agreed and asked the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor to fulfill his bet.

The cultivators of other tribes all looked at the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor with gloating eyes, which showed that they had suffered a lot at the opponent's hands in the past.

And the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor lost to Lin Chen today. His previous reputation was wiped out and his face was disgraced. If he lost another 10 billion mid-grade divine stones, it would definitely be a big loss.

There are demon cultivators who want to speak for the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor, but they can't find any reason. After all, the gambling fight just now was said by the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor himself.

Everyone present is a witness, so how can I deny it?

The demons also want face!

But the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor didn't react at all. He still looked devastated. He obviously hadn't gotten over the failure yet and kept repeating the words "how is that possible?"

Seeing this, a demon genius couldn't help but say: "Master Dark Sword seems to be in a bad state, is he going crazy?"

"ah!"

As soon as these words came out, many demons looked at each other, but they couldn't come up with an idea.

Looking at the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor like this, Lin Chen shook his head slightly, feeling that he had overestimated his Taoist heart before.

But Lin Chen didn't know that the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor had never suffered such a defeat. How could his mentality not be unbalanced?

Seeing this, Guanghai Sword Ancestor stepped forward, held his shoulders, and shouted: "Dark Sword Demon Ancestor, wake up!"

Who would have thought that the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor had no reaction and was still mumbling to himself, as if he had gone crazy.

A demon genius panicked and said anxiously: "No, Master Dark Sword is really crazy. Hurry, go and inform Master Dark Demon Ancestor."

Many demon geniuses who were friends with the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor reacted and hurriedly went to notify his father, the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor.

At this moment, from the west of the fighting arena, a voice filled with vitality suddenly came: "Hey! If my son doesn't wake up yet, how long will it take?"

Strangely enough, others could not feel this sound, but when it fell into the ears of the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor, his whole body trembled, and with a whoosh, he spurted out a mouthful of turbid blood.

Gradually, a glimmer of clarity began to appear in his dark, lifeless eyes. He said "Father" and stumbled to his feet.

When all the cultivators in the audience heard the sound and looked around, they saw several demonic shadows coming from the west. The leader was a tall, dark-skinned middle-aged demon, wearing a black robe.

When the demon cultivators present saw this, they all bowed and saluted: "I have seen the Dark Demon Ancestor." Even the cultivators from other tribes bowed their hands politely.

"The Nine Divine Ancestors."

Lin Chen saw the middle-aged state of the demon clan, and suddenly a message sounded in his ears: "He is the father of the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor, an old nine-path divine ancestor."

Lin Chen heard the sound and looked at the Guanghai Sword Ancestor, only to see the other person nodded to him, and said through the voice: "The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor acts more domineeringly than the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor. I'm afraid he will definitely cause trouble for you, but don't worry.

, I have notified my father in advance to come."

"Thank you."

Lin Chen sent a message to thank him, and then saw the Guanghai Sword Ancestor cupping his hands towards the Anyou Demon Ancestor who fell from the sky: "Senior Anyou, Brother Anyou is fine."

"If I hadn't arrived in time, my son would have been destroyed."

Dark Sword Demon Ancestor looked at Lin Chen expressionlessly, his eyes sharper than an eagle's eyes. He gave Lin Chen a hard look, then he helped his son Dark Sword Demon Ancestor up and scolded:

"You have been practicing swordsmanship and understanding the way of swords since you were a child. After years of hard training, you finally got a glimpse of the true meaning of the original way of swordsmanship. I didn't expect you to be so incompetent. A mere failure will make your Taoist heart unstable and your sword heart collapsed.

, how can we go further in the future?”

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor turned blue and white after being said, and was ashamed. He knelt down in the tunnel with a thud and said, "Father, forgive me. I know I was wrong."

"Get up, a failure is nothing. As a father, I have failed before, more than once, but in the end I still cultivated to the realm of the Nine Divine Ancestors. Why?"

Dark Demon Ancestor helped his son stand up with his left hand, pointed to his chest with his right hand, and said earnestly: "Martial arts practice lies in the heart and thoughts of the Tao. Only in this way can the heart of the Tao be stable and unbreakable, even if you experience a little trouble.

You can become a strong person in the end.”

These words were like an enlightenment, which made the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor suddenly wake up. With a determined light in his eyes, he leaned down and worshiped: "My child, please be taught."

The practitioners present nodded their heads after hearing this, including Guanghai Sword Ancestor, who was also thoughtful.

"The heart towards the Tao? The thought towards the Tao?"

Lin Chen murmured in his heart and suddenly had a mysterious realization. He was filled with emotion in his heart. Regardless of whether he was a human or a demon, anyone who could cultivate to the realm of the Nine Divine Ancestors would be powerful.

Just as he was sighing with emotion, a burst of applause suddenly came from outside the venue, and a middle-aged human race with black hair and a black beard on his chin walked towards him, laughing and saying:

"Brother Anyou's words can be said to be profound. Hearing them makes people deeply moved. Given time, he will definitely become half-step to the realm of the Holy God."

The middle-aged man with black beard has a loud laugh, his eyes are like copper bells, he is tall and strong, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of Gwanghae Sword Ancestor.

No!

It's Guanghai Sword Ancestor who looks a bit like him.

Lin Chen saw that the other person was also the ancestor of the Nine Paths Gods, and he knew clearly that the other person was the father of Guanghai Sword Ancestor.

Sure enough, Guanghai Sword Ancestor saw him, quickly bowed and saluted, and shouted respectfully: "Father."

"Um."

The black-bearded middle-aged man nodded with a smile, stepped onto the fighting platform, his eyes fell on Lin Chen, and asked casually: "Guanghai, is this the friend you mentioned, the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor?"

"Yes, father."

Guanghai Sword Ancestor replied, and then said to Lin Chen: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, this is my father, known as Canghai Sword Ancestor."

When Lin Chen heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "This junior has met senior Canghai."

Canghai Sword Ancestor stroked his black beard with his right hand and said: "Hey, what do you call me senior? It's too foreign. You are Guanghai's friend, so just call me uncle."

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