"Haha, Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, let the road of saints be your burial place."

In a demon palace that was raging with demonic and netherworld energy, Chiyuan Mingjun laughed with his hands behind his hands, and then left the demon palace with more than a dozen of the ancestors of the nine gods.

"Master Tianjian, look, ahead is the entrance to the Saint's Road, the Saint's Gate."

At the end of the street in the south of the city, Lin Chen and his group walked to a stone arch bridge.

This stone arch bridge is located among the white clouds. The sea of ​​clouds rolls on both sides, reflecting the brilliant aura.

Ancestor Manshi said to Lin Chen, while raising his hand and pointing to the other side of the bridge: "This Saint's Gate opens every three months, each time at noon."

Lin Chen followed the path and looked through the misty white clouds, and saw the Saint's Gate on the opposite side of the stone arch bridge. It was completely dark and the scene was gloomy.

This Saint's Gate was built with unknown divine materials, and it was filled with an extremely domineering aura, which gave people a sense of oppression.

What's even more strange is that Lin Chen couldn't get into it despite concentrating his mental strength.

Obviously, this saint's door can isolate spiritual insights.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, his face remained as usual, and he looked at the nine divine ancestors on the stone arch bridge, more than a hundred of them.

These nine divine ancestors are divided into several groups, all gathered under the command of a half-step holy god.

"Demon Soul Spear Ancestor?"

Lin Chen observed as he walked onto the stone arch bridge with Manshi Ancestor, and suddenly saw a dark demon genius who looked like a gun. He was the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor who was defeated by Xiao Huo.

The Demon Soul Spear Ancestor seemed to have noticed it too. He looked over and saw no reaction when he saw Old Man Shi's grandfather, but when he saw Lin Chen, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, he respectfully said to the half-step Holy God standing in front of him: "Master Ningxue, the person to the left of the ancestor of Manshi is the ancestor of the Sky Sword God."

"Oh, is that him?"

The half-step holy god known as Lord Netherblood, with black clothes and bloody hair, radiant eyes, and powerful aura, is particularly eye-catching.

He put one hand behind his back, his thin face was glowing with blood, and he looked at Lin Chen casually with sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "It has been a long time since our human race has such an outstanding genius. It is very rare."

Yes, this Lord of Dark Blood is not a half-step holy god from the demon or monster race, but a half-step holy god from the human race.

Lin Chen was a little surprised when he saw the Demon Soul Spear Ancestor whispering to him, and sent a message to ask the Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor.

"The ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, that half-step saint, is the ancestor of the Dark Blood Killer. Although he is a human, his behavior is no different from that of the demons. He has a terrible reputation and has destroyed several demons and human forces."

Bare Thunder Spear Ancestor replied via voice transmission: "His cruel behavior finally angered several half-step saints from the demon and human races, and they were forced to take refuge in the God-killing Realm and seek refuge with the Lord of the Witch Evil Realm. Just now

Let the two tribes stop half-stepping the Holy Spirit."

"This kind of person should be killed." Lin Chen said.

"He does deserve to die, but it's not easy to kill him." Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor said with a bitter smile.

Even if several half-step saints join forces to kill a half-step saint like Nether Blood Killer Ancestor, it would be difficult to kill him. Otherwise, how could he escape into the God-killing Realm?

Lin Chen knew how powerful the Half-Step Holy Spirit was, so he didn't say much.

After he walked onto the stone arch bridge, he said nothing, and he and Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor watched from the side as Barbarian Stone Patriarch went to greet the half-step saints.

But the fact that he defeated the Black Prison Sword Ancestor and forced Chiyuan Mingjun to write an IOU caused a sensation in the entire ninth heaven nine years ago, so it was difficult for him not to be noticed.

Not to mention those Nine Path Divine Ancestors, even the few half-step saints who were talking to Manshi Ancestor looked at Lin Chen from time to time, seeming to be quite interested in him.

However, when they looked at Lin Chen, they suddenly noticed the Taoist Ye Ming standing behind the ancient demon Qi Feng, and their expressions changed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, these half-step saints all bowed their hands to him or clasped their fists, but no one went over to say hello, but instead had a look of fear in their eyes.

One of the half-orcs and half-step saints complained in a low voice to Patriarch Manshi: "Brother Manshi, when did you cooperate with him and why did you tell us earlier?"

Ancestor Manshi smiled and said: "Brothers, don't be surprised. It was by chance that I met Taoist Brother Ye Ming. It happened that we met and decided to cooperate."

After hearing this explanation, several half-step saints suddenly realized it on the surface, but they were full of curses in their hearts.

You fool, this Night Demon is a more ferocious person than the Dark Blood Killer Ancestor. If you can win him over, you must have promised a huge profit.

The Nether Blood Killer Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Ye Ming Dao Demon, then withdrew his gaze, and said secretly: "He hasn't appeared for so many years, why did he suddenly come again? Has he not given up on healing his wife? That's why?

Cooperate with Ancestor Manshi?"

"Hey, brother Ye Ming, when did you come to the God-killing Realm, and why didn't you come to see me, my younger brother?"

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from behind Lin Chen and the others, which was both unexpected and surprising.

Lin Chen turned around and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy walking towards the bridge. He was only four or five feet tall, with thin skin and tender flesh, and a pair of bare feet. He was fleshy and a little cute.

Who wouldn't like such a cute boy?

But on the contrary, as he arrived, the Manshi Ancestor and others who were talking about him immediately fell silent.

A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the Nether Blood Killer, and he thought to himself, "Why is this devil kid here?"

The Demonic Soul Spear Ancestor behind him quickly lowered his head, as if he was afraid of the child.

Soon, the lively scene just now turned silent and the atmosphere became slightly weird due to the arrival of this boy.

When Lin Chen saw this, he knew that this boy was definitely an ordinary person. Although he looked only seven or eight years old, he was a genuine half-step saint.

Sure enough, Barbarian Thunder Spear Ancestor sent a message to him: "This is Ghost Blade Tongjun, the half-step holy god of the dark demon clan. Like the Dark Blood Killer Ancestor, he has taken refuge with the Lord of Wuxie Realm, but the two of them are mortal enemies.

I heard from my father that they had fought several times on the Path of the Saint, but there was no winner."

Lin Chen listened calmly, but had a doubt.

This Ghost Blade Boy is actually particularly enthusiastic about Ye Ming Dao Demon. Is it because they are both dark demons? Or maybe they were friends in the past?

So, Lin Chen looked at Yeming Daomo, and saw him nodding towards Ghost Blade Tongjun, with a rare smile on his face, and said: "Ghost Blade, long time no see."

Ghost Blade Boy smiled and sighed: "Yes, since you left the God-killing Realm, we haven't seen each other for millions of years."

He also clasped his fingers seriously, and then waved his little hand, with a majestic look on his pink face, and scolded the nine ancestors of the gods who were following him:

"This is my eldest brother, Yeming Daomo. You must have heard of his name. Why don't you salute quickly?"

Among these Nine Divine Ancestors, there was the Black Prison Sword Ancestor. They all raised their hands to Dao Demon Ye Ming in fear and said: "I have seen Master Ye Ming!"

Seeing this, Ghost Blade Boy smiled and said to Daomo Ye Ming: "These guys are neither big nor small, brother Ye Ming, don't blame them."

"fine."

Daomo Ye Ming waved his hand and said to the Black Hell Sword Ancestors: "You all get up, you're welcome."

"Go aside and let me have a few words with my elder brother."

Ghost Blade Boy looks like a child, but his words and deeds are all adults, even more majestic than the ancestors of Barbarian Stone and the Dark Blood Killer.

But he was completely opposite to Dao Mo Ye Ming. He was so enthusiastic that his pink face was full of smiles: "Brother Ye Ming, it's really great that you are back this time. We can cooperate again."

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