Looking at Xiao Huo again, the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor's eyes no longer had the previous ease, and his expression became solemn. He decisively united the gun and man, and displayed perfect spear skills one after another.

The power of this spear technique is even more powerful than the killing move of the Black Hell Sword Ancestor, Demon Killing. It is like a dark evil dragon attacking the Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation.

A funnel-shaped vortex was seen shaking, and the thunderclouds in the sky were coated with a layer of black gun light, but at this moment, Xiao Huo suddenly flew over.

"Hmph, Demon Soul bastard, with your little ability, you still want to teach me a lesson. It should be my aunt who teaches you a lesson."

Two braids of sheep's horns were flying, and the small fire flew into the funnel-shaped vortex like a firebird, merging with the Nine Yang Thunder Flame Tribulation.

She is the Thunder Tribulation, and the Thunder Tribulation is her. The power of the Thunder Tribulation suddenly increased greatly, and nine thunderbolts struck down, hitting the demon soul gun ancestor who was a man and a gun.

Boom!

The terrifying power of the thunder calamity, like a stormy sea, submerged the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor and directly blasted him out of the demonic spear, falling to the battlefield like a kite with its string cut off.

"The Demon Soul Spear Ancestor was defeated?"

The Nine Divine Ancestors of all races were shocked when they saw this, but saw the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor suddenly jump up, grab the Demon Spear, and attack Xiao Huo again.

Wanfu Dianzu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Master Hongguang, am I right? This Nine-Yang Fire Boy is no match for the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor."

Zen Patriarch Hongguang smiled and said nothing, and Patriarch Wanfu Electric didn't continue talking. Anyway, he was sure that Demon Soul Spear Patriarch would win.

The Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor walked up through the air and said with a smile: "Little girl, do you know why I am called the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor? Because my spear skills specialize in cultivators' souls."

He was seen holding the magic spear with both hands, and the sharp spear points thrust out one after another. The jet-black gun light turned into illusory light and struck at Xiao Huo's soul.

When Xiao Huo heard this, he burst into laughter: "Demon bastard, you're finished."

After saying that, she revealed her true body, the Nine Sun Fire, and completely merged with the Nine Sun Thunder Flame Tribulation. She even ignored the soul attack of the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor and fell from the sky.

Boom!

The fire of the Nine Suns merged with the thunder, and turned into the Divine Thunder of the Nine Suns. With the thunderous sound that shook the earth, it directly blasted the Demon Soul Gun Ancestor, including himself and his gun, into the air.

At this moment, the Nine Divine Ancestors of all races were dumbfounded as they watched the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor being thrown up like a straw and caught in the thunder and divine fire. After rolling several times, he fell to the battlefield like a puddle of mud.

I saw that most of his hair was burned off, and his face, arms, and feet were all covered with burn marks. Heated demon blood was flowing out, and the torn clothes were stained with blood. He was extremely embarrassed.

Bang!

Suddenly, a magic spear fell from the sky, and the barb entered his chest. The magic blood splashed out, making the nine gods of all races tremble. Isn't this such a tragic defeat?

"Amitabha, Amitabha." Zen Patriarch Hongguang clasped his hands together with a pious look on his face, and then smiled and said to Patriarch Wanfu Dianzu: "Donor Wanfu, you have made a mistake again."

Wanfu Electric Ancestor's eyes widened and he said blankly: "How could the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor lose to her? How come the soul has no effect on her?"

After saying that, he realized what he said. When he heard the words of Hongguang Zenzu, his face suddenly turned blue and white, and he felt even more regretful. He felt that alienating Lin Chen and Xiaohuo was the worst thing he had done. Now he didn't even have the chance to recover.

there is none left.

"How is that possible? The soul attack of the Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor is simply difficult for the Divine Ancestor of the same level to withstand. Is her Nine Sun Witch's soul comparable to a half-step Holy God?"

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor shouted loudly, and walked out of the pavilion regardless of his injuries. He looked at the severely injured Demon Soul Spear Ancestor in shock.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming from behind. He suddenly froze, turned around, and saw the livid-faced Chiyuan Mingjun looking at each other.

"Mingjun..." Black Prison Sword Ancestor's heart was agitated, and he quickly got out of the way, but Chiyuan Mingjun waved him away: "Get out!"

Bang!

The Black Prison Sword Ancestor flew out diagonally and landed in a viewing area outside. The Nine Divine Ancestors who were sitting there were so shocked that they all avoided it and watched helplessly as he fell onto a stone bench. No one dared to step forward to help him.

He gets up.

"Lord Ming, calm down!"

The Nine Divine Ancestors inside and outside the pavilion bowed one after another, mentally scolding the Black Prison Sword Ancestor again for being implicated by this waste again.

"Walk."

Chiyuan Mingjun waved his sleeves and walked out of the pavilion with a cold face. The Nine Divine Ancestors quickly followed, but no one paid attention to the Black Prison Sword Ancestor who fell to the ground.

"Alas, the Black Prison Sword Ancestor is completely finished."

The Nine Divine Ancestors looked at him and shook their heads with regret, but they had no mercy. They felt that he deserved his current fate.

Although Chiyuan Mingjun did this, it was a bit too ruthless, but someone who is a half-step saint genius and whose father is the Tongyou Demon Saint has the confidence and capital to be ruthless.

Seeing this, the Wanfu Electric Ancestor thought with some joy: "Although I have offended the Heavenly Sword God's grandfather and daughter, compared with this Black Prison Sword Ancestor, I am still lucky."

Zen Patriarch Hongguang clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, everyone wants someone to rely on, but they need to have good eyesight, otherwise the person who trusts someone is the way to death."

"Little fire wins, wins?"

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his face was full of disbelief. He thought that Lin Chen was stronger than him, but he didn't expect that even Xiao Huo was stronger than him.

"It's okay." Lin Chen said lightly.

"It's okay?" Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor was speechless. He couldn't help complaining: "Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, I can finally see that both you father and daughter are evildoers."

Lin Chen smiled when he heard this, and suddenly turned his head and looked outside: "Hey, is Chiyuan Mingjun leaving?"

I saw Lord Chiyuan Ming coming out of the pavilion and walking directly towards the outside of the killing battlefield, making all the nine ancestors of gods around him move out of the way.

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor smiled as usual: "Now even the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor whom he counted on has been defeated by Xiao Huo. How can he continue to stay with such a good face?"

Lin Chen shook his head slightly and said: "He still owes me one trillion yuan, and he also has ten kinds of divine medicine that are respected in the world. If he leaves, who should I ask for it from?"

"One trillion?"

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor was startled when he heard this, and then said excitedly and incoherently: "Yes, yes, yes, if you beat the Black Hell Sword Ancestor, you have won the bet. Heavenly Sword Ancestor, you have made a fortune, a big fortune."

"Well, so we can't just let him go like this." Lin Chen nodded.

"It's okay, he can't be relied upon, we can just go directly to Wanjin Tower." Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor said.

"Okay, we'll go when the fire goes down." Lin Chen said with a smile.

He was not in a hurry anymore, but when Xiao Huo saw Lord Chi Yuan Ming was leaving, he got angry and shouted loudly: "Lord Chi Yuan Ming, why are you leaving? My father bet 100 billion mid-grade divine stones on his victory.

, Auntie, I staked 5 billion, the total is 1.05 billion, and there are also ten kinds of chaos attribute magic medicine that are of the highest quality in the world, you have to give them to us before we can leave."

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Those Nine Divine Ancestors who didn't know about this all gasped and looked at Lin Chen or Xiao Huo with shock on their faces.

"No, that day the Sword God Ancestor actually bet 100 billion mid-grade divine stones on himself to win before the competition. Doesn't that mean that he has already secured the victory?"

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