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Chapter 5477 Difficult Entrance

Huhuhu...

The cool sea breeze ripples the Lingxu Sea, reflecting the bright moonlight.

The practitioners on the coast were all staring at the moon in the night sky, their expressions getting more and more excited.

This moment is finally coming.

Only Xiao Huo was a little absent-minded, rubbing his head with his little hands and muttering in a low voice: "It's all that stinky woman's fault."

She didn't dare to blame Lin Chen, so she could only vent her anger on Chi Lian Witch.

The red-trained witch was dressed in fluttering red clothes, and her cold eyes showed majesty. She seemed not to care about Xiao Huo's hostility, nor about everything around her.

All she could see was the bright moon on the other side. Thick clouds were passing by, covering the moon and causing quite a commotion.

But she didn't blink her eyes, watching the thick clouds drift further and further away, and the moon reappeared, no longer incomplete, but as full as a jade plate, shining beautifully.

The genius, who had been a little commotion just now, suddenly said excitedly and nervously: "Coming, coming..." They all looked towards the Sea of ​​Spiritual Void.

Lin Chen also looked over and saw layers of ripples on the sea surface blown by the sea wind. Suddenly, a flood surged up, rolling up the waves and forming a whirlpool.

This vortex was only one foot in size at first, but expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting bigger and bigger, and finally reached a diameter of ten thousand feet, shaped like a huge funnel.

"The entrance, that's the entrance, let's go."

A genius from the Eight Paths Divine Ancestor excitedly greeted his friends, held up a thunder shield, stepped onto the sea, and headed towards the funnel-shaped vortex.

Seeing this, the others couldn't hold back anymore and flew towards the whirlpool one after another.

Xiao Huo looked anxious and couldn't help but said to Lin Chen: "Dad, let's go."

"Wait a minute."

Lin Chen waved his hand, and he noticed that Master Ling Chen and his son, as well as the Scarlet Lian Witch, had not moved, not even the Ye Ming Tao Demon couple and the ancient demon Qi Feng.

Seeing that Lin Chen did not set off, the four of them, the Mad Blood Demon Ancestor and the Kusen Demon Ancestor, also held back their impulses.

Brother Huntian Sword Demon also decided to observe first. After all, there are many veteran Nine Paths Divine Ancestors who are not in a hurry.

Lin Chen looked at the Eighth Path Divine Ancestor Genius who was the first to step into the whirlpool. His whole body was uncontrollable and rotated with the whirlpool. Then he was shattered into pieces and a large amount of blood was splashed out.

The entire whirlpool was dyed red, filled with the pungent smell of blood, which frightened the geniuses behind them to stop and retreat.

how so?

Doesn’t it mean that anyone who has reached the realm of the Seven Divine Ancestors can enter?

That man was the ancestor of the Eight Paths of Gods, why did he die all of a sudden?

The death of an Eight Path Divine Ancestor genius was like a ladle of cold water poured on the heads of all the geniuses. They calmed down instantly, without any trace of excitement or excitement.

Xiaohuo was also stunned and said blankly: "Dad, is that guy dead?"

Lin Chen said calmly: "His strength is too weak and he cannot withstand the power of the whirlpool."

Xiaohuo raised his face and asked, "What about us?"

Lin Chen didn't answer. He saw that just when everyone was shocked and confused, the Scarlet Witch actually started to move.

This woman was so beautiful. As soon as she stepped out, she became the focus of everyone's eyes. Her charming face and devilish figure were so fascinating.

Ling Yuanzi looked hot and reminded with concern: "Miss Chi Lian, be careful."

The Chilian Witch didn't seem to hear her. She was wearing a red dress and walking on the sea as if on flat ground, approaching the funnel-shaped whirlpool step by step.

Soon, she stepped in under the gaze of everyone, which made many geniuses regret that this beauty was about to fade away.

Unexpectedly, the Scarlet Demon Witch was unscathed and disappeared in an instant.

Many geniuses were overjoyed to see this. Ling Yuanzi was surprised and delighted and said: "She succeeded?"

"Walk."

Master Ling Chen walked out with his hands behind his back. Ling Yuanzi quickly followed in his father's footsteps, immediately attracting the attention of those present, and asked in shock: "Is that Senior Ling Chen?"

As a half-step holy god, Master Ling Chen has long been famous in all directions. Not only the human race knows him, but also practitioners from other races know him.

Huntian Sword Demon said solemnly: "Sure enough, even the Half-Step Holy God can't resist the temptation of the Spiritual Void Land. He wants to become the next Demon Saint Tongyou."

Hetian Dao Demon said: "Brother, this Master Ling Chen can definitely get in."

Sure enough, Master Ling Chen and his son Ling Yuanzi easily walked into the whirlpool and disappeared.

"This is the Half-Step Holy God!"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, with longing shining in their eyes, hoping that one day they could become a half-step saint.

But at this moment, they saw another half-step holy god, an old man in black robes with a white face and no beard, followed by a kind and gentle middle-aged woman.

Huntian Sword Demon was startled when he saw this, and blurted out: "Ye Ming Dao Demon?"

"Is it him?"

The Hetian Sword Demon was also stunned, and the other demons also looked in awe. On the other hand, the human cultivators looked fearful, knowing that this was a very dangerous person.

Xiao Huo looked at Ye Ming Dao Mo and quietly pulled Lin Chen's sleeves. She also wanted to go in.

"No rush."

Lin Chen patted her little head and watched the Ye Ming Dao Demon couple enter the Lingxu Land, and then saw the figure of the ancient demon Qi Feng.

Another half-step Holy God comes?

Many geniuses exclaimed again, feeling a little bitter in their hearts.

With so many half-step saints involved in this matter, even if there is a chance, they probably won't have a share.

"Walk."

Seeing Master Ling Chen and others entering one after another, some of the brave Nine Path Divine Ancestor geniuses decided to set off and successfully entered the vortex.

At this time, a Half-Orc Eighth Path Divine Ancestor boldly went in, but was buried in the whirlpool, and the sea water was dyed red again.

There was a cultivator who was at the same level as him and said with a palpitating look on his face: "Another one has died. Let's go."

Some of the Eight Paths Divine Ancestors deeply believe that if just one entrance is so dangerous, wouldn’t the danger inside the Lingxu Land be even greater?

"No! I have worked so hard to come here just for today. How can I be afraid of giving up just because I encounter a little danger?"

Some people were unwilling to give up and decided to take the risk, but as soon as they entered the whirlpool, they were smashed into pieces. Now even the courageous ancestors of the Eight Paths felt guilty.

Huntian Sword Demon also frowned and said to his younger brother: "Hengtian, why don't you go back first and come back next time."

Hetian Sword Demon faced his elder brother's concerned gaze and said resolutely: "Brother, this is a risk and a challenge. I don't want to give up. Please help me."

"good."

Huntian Sword Demon patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said firmly: "Let's go."

After that, he took out the gray divine sword, drew a chaotic sword gang, and took his younger brother Hetian Sword Demon to fly across the sea level, approaching the funnel-shaped whirlpool.

"Is it Huntian Sword Demon?"

"The Hetian Sword Demon has also gone. I heard that he has just broken through to the realm of the Eight Divine Ancestors. Aren't you afraid of death if you go in?"

"Hengtian Sword Demon is, after all, a genius in the way of swordsmanship and has the strength to kill the Nine Divine Ancestors. Besides, he has the help of his elder brother Huntian Sword Demon, so he should be fine."

Everyone was talking and watching their brothers enter the whirlpool. Thousands of gray sword lights burst out, a clanging sound was heard, and then they disappeared.

A demon genius said in admiration: "He is indeed the Huntian Sword Demon. Although he was defeated by the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, he is still a monster standing at the pinnacle of the Eight Paths Divine Ancestor. He can also enter with his younger brother Hetian Sword Demon."

A veteran Nine-Path Divine Ancestor of the Demon Clan came out, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "No descendant is afraid of death, so why should I look forward and backward?"
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