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Chapter 5295 Father can't save you

A charming smile appeared at the corner of Chi Lian Witch's lips.

Because when she went out for training, she met human cultivators and used human blood to lower their vigilance. She succeeded again and again without ever failing.

Those so-called human geniuses were fascinated by her, and were even willing to kill themselves just to kiss her beauty.

Even the veteran Love Flower Demon Ancestor of the Nine Paths Divine Ancestor was not spared. How could a mere human boy be able to control her charm when faced with her?

The Chilian Witch was bright red, the corners of her full mouth were slightly raised, with a seductive arc, and a touching smile appeared on her charming face, as if she was already planning how to manipulate Lin Chen.



"What did you say? Not only were you unable to understand the original swordsmanship, but you also suffered backlash?"

In the hall filled with darkness, the Dark Demon Ancestor, who was sitting on the main seat, heard his son's words and quickly stood up and walked down, pressing his son's shoulder with his right hand.

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor's face was pale, his expression was painful, and he said anxiously: "I don't know what's going on, father. Please think of a solution quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to understand the way of swordsmanship in the future."

"Shut up! Concentrate."

The Dark Demon Ancestor scolded, his eyes focused, turning into invisible power to check his son's spiritual world.

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor nodded bitterly, concentrated his mental power, and ran his original swordsmanship, and then the scene of being severely injured by Lin Chen appeared in his mind again.

The next moment, the Qi and blood in his body flowed backwards, and his face changed drastically: "Father... poof." Before he could finish his words, he spurted out a mouthful of black Qi and blood, and his whole body became sluggish.

Dark Demon Ancestor's face was gloomy, he helped his son sit down, took out a pitch-black Huangtian's top-grade divine elixir and gave it to him to drink, and then he absorbed the power of the divine ancestor to help him refine it and nourish his qi and blood.

After about a cup of tea, the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor's face looked better, but his eyes were dim, like a defeated rooster, full of bitterness and irritability.

"Is that boy's original swordsmanship?" Dark Demon Ancestor asked with a gloomy face.

"Yes." The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth and nodded, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Father, is the child hopeless?"

"Idiot, cheer me up."

Dark Demon Ancestor slapped him in the face, and said with an iron heart: "If you don't kill that kid with your own hands, you will really be hopeless."

"Father, can the child be saved?"

After receiving a slap, the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor ignored his burning face and looked at his father ecstatically, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Dark Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and said with twinkling eyes: "That boy's original swordsmanship is different from yours. It can be called an alien, so even my father's actions failed to resolve it. After all, my father is not a swordsman."

He sighed regretfully and said expressionlessly: "Now he has become your inner demon, a demonic obstacle that prevents you from understanding the original way of swordsmanship. You can only remove this demonic obstacle and cut off the inner demon by killing him with your own hands.

"

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor was overjoyed when he heard this: "My child understands, father..."

"Don't worry, early this morning, the person arranged for my father sent news that the boy has left the protection of the Canghai Sword Ancestor and left the city." Dark Demon Ancestor said coldly.

"Father, let's go kill that little beast quickly."

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor hated Lin Chen so much that he wished he could kill Lin Chen immediately and kill the demon in his heart.

"Well..." Dark Demon Ancestor nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly, an elder with a garlic nose came outside and said in a hurry: "Clan Chief, that kid ran away."

"What did you say?"

The Dark Demon Ancestor glared, and a powerful force of power surged out, knocking the garlic-nosed elder to the ground.

The garlic-nosed elder rolled and crawled to his knees on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Patriarch, please forgive me! That kid's speed is too fast, we can't catch up, but we have already found out that he is heading towards Luojia Mountain.

Already."

"Luojia Mountain?"

Dark Demon Ancestor's eyelids drooped slightly and he quickly ordered: "Go and gather people immediately and follow me to Luojia Mountain."

"Take orders."

The garlic-nosed elder stood up tremblingly and went out to gather people without stopping.

Dark Demon Ancestor withdrew his gaze and said to his son: "You go with your father."

"Yes, father."

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor nodded repeatedly and said anxiously: "Luojia Mountain is in the endless void and has a vast range. If he escapes in, he may not be found in a short time."

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Dark Demon Ancestor gave a stern reprimand and warned: "No matter what happens, don't lose your sense of proportion. How many times do you have to say this to your father?"

"yes."

The Dark Sword Demon Ancestor lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

"Although Luojia Mountain is huge, there is only one entrance and exit, so where can he escape to?" Dark Demon Ancestor Zhizhu said.

"My father is wise."

Facing his powerful father, the Dark Sword Demon Ancestor did not dare to say anything.

Soon, the garlic-nosed elder walked in cautiously and said respectfully: "Chief, everyone is here."

I saw eight or nine demons with different appearances walking in. They were all ancestors of the Eight Paths of Gods. They were all exuding a violent aura that made people's hearts tremble.

"Set off!"

Dark Demon Ancestor waved his order and walked out with his son, followed by Elder Suanbi Tou and others.

I saw a black flying boat suspended in the mid-air outside the hall, with the hatch wide open, and standing around it was a group of magic armored warriors, either the Six Paths Divine Ancestors or the Seven Paths Divine Ancestors, elites trained by the Dark Demon Ancestor.

The Dark Demon Grandfather and his son were the first to board the flying boat, and Elder Garlic-nosed and others filed in, and finally the team of magic armored warriors. After everyone entered, the flying boat started, soared into the sky, and flew towards the outside of the city.

On the other side of Hongshan World City, Canghai Sword Ancestor and Guanghai Sword Ancestor were secretly observing and saw this scene. The latter said:

"As expected by my father, the Dark Demon's grandfather and son took action."

Canghai Dao Zu stroked his beard and said: "Nothing bad must be repaid, this is the consistent style of father and son. Let's go, it's time for us to set off." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the sky.

Guanghai Sword Ancestor followed his father's footsteps and saw a blue flying boat shaped like a dolphin suspended in the sky. There were more than a dozen Eighth Path Divine Ancestors and Seventh Path Divine Ancestors inside.

"Go to Luojia Mountain."

The Canghai Sword Ancestor sat in the front cabin and ordered the elders who drove the flying boat to set off. It soon flew into the depths of the void, leaving only a faint blue light.

Whoosh!

In the thick clouds, there was a beautiful purple light, and a purple flying boat was seen flying. The person driving the flying boat was Lin Chen.

While driving the flying boat, he checked the map and headed northwest according to the route Guanghai Dao Zu said last night.

"It's a journey of over 10,000,000 miles, and it won't take long to arrive."

Looking at the boundless world outside the flying boat, Lin Chen murmured and kept putting the middle-grade divine stones into the energy pillars to speed up the flight.

"I got rid of those demons, but the Dark Demon Grandfather and his son will definitely not give up. Then let Luojia Mountain become the burial place of their father and son." Lin Chen whispered.

Repeated concessions resulted in endless pursuit. Lin Chen was not afraid of trouble, but he did not like trouble. If there was trouble, he would resolve it as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

While driving the flying boat, Lin Chen noticed that several groups of cultivators were heading to Luojia Mountain, hoping that their goal was not Tears of Light.

After a moment of joy, Lin Chen stopped the flying boat, opened the hatch, walked out, put the flying boat into the storage ring, and looked forward.

There were still heavy clouds ahead, and the light was bright, but the air was thin and not a single bird could be seen.

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