"hiss."

The five Weilun Realm Masters who were still lying on the ground took a deep breath and showed shocked expressions on their faces.

They teamed up to use the Five Elements God-Destroying Formation. Not only did they fail to kill Mojia, but they were seriously injured by the opponent. However, Lin Chen did it without thinking.

Incredible!

That Mojia is the Holy God of Three Tribulations.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who can believe that a half-step Holy God can kill such a being?

At this moment, everyone who was watching Lin Chen had the same thought flashing through their minds. This was an unprecedented evil genius.

Looking at the storage spirit ring without any trace of Mojia breath, Lin Chen had mixed feelings in his heart and was filled with emotion.

It has been hundreds of years since he participated in the emperor's assessment in the City of Saints, to being chased by Mojia through Li Tianyuan, to living in the vast wasteland of the Senluo Realm, and finally to the God-Eating Realm.

From the realm of the three divine ancestors to the realm of the half-step holy god, he overcame many obstacles and went through life and death, just to one day be able to kill Mojia.

At first he thought it was far away, he thought he would die at the hands of the opponent today, but unexpectedly he did it and killed the opponent himself.

Various emotions such as shock, joy, and excitement rushed into his heart, but Lin Chen's mind was peaceful, and amiable figures flashed through his mind.

"Elder Yunhe, Elder Shenchuan, Senior Shinra, and this junior have avenged you. You have souls in heaven and you can rest in peace."

Lin Chen whispered softly, with unprecedented peace of mind, and immediately walked out of the Jade World Seal, his black hair flying, his figure like a sword, and he was transcendent.

Everyone felt that he was like a sword god coming to the dust, not angry but powerful, and everyone looked up to him. Among them, the four Red Light Demon Saints noticed Lin Chen's gaze and quickly moved away from the Zhuoyou God.

Wearing a gorgeous purple shirt and a purple and gold crown that reaches the sky, he is a graceful and beautiful young man. The God of Zhuyou is like an emperor and a nobleman. His extraordinary bearing is enough to drive thousands of beautiful girls crazy.

But at this time, he was strong on the outside and weak on the inside. His injuries were too severe, his face was as golden as paper, and his eyes were dim. Even after taking the magical elixir, he could not recover even one-tenth of his recovery.

Even so, he still refused to change his evil intentions and tried to collude with the four Crimson Light Demon Saints, hoping that the oriole would be behind them.

But when he saw Mo Jia being killed and Lin Chen turning his gaze over, Zhuoyou Shen suddenly felt his scalp numb, his heart fell to the bottom, and there was no trace of greed anymore.

A smile appeared on his face, but it was even uglier than crying. He avoided his eyes and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, no, Master Tianjian, you, I..."

At this moment, the God of Zhuoyou was completely confused, without the state of mind of the Holy God of Calamity, because the death of Mojia had a great impact on him.

"kill."

Lin Chen was too lazy to say another word to him, and before his power was exhausted, he directly activated the Jade Huan Seal to kill him.

Buzz!

The Jade Huan Seal is like a round of daylight, driving away the darkness where Zhuo Youshen lives, bringing endless light, and completely wiping out the aura of the devil around him.

"Boy, you killed Mo Jia and you want to kill me, too much."

God Zhuo You angrily struck out the Tian Zhuo Demon Whip, and at the same time shouted to the four Red Light Demon Saints: "The four Taoist brothers still haven't taken action? As long as we kill this son, the treasures of Lord Yama will belong to us."

But he never expected that the four Crimson Light Demon Saints who had expressed their willingness to cooperate just now would actually become righteous and awe-inspiring at this moment:

"Shut up, Lord Zhuoyou. You are a murderer, and your sins are heinous. You even want to bewitch us. You are really mad. I want Master Tianjian to kill this person."

Zhuoyou was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, showing a face full of betrayal's hatred and aggrievedness: "You... you are shameless, shameless."

The four Crimson Light Demon Saints sneered at this. That kid even killed Mojia, and you still want to fool us. Go ahead and dream.

There was despair in Zhuo Youshen's eyes, and he ran away desperately, but the air was forbidden here, and he had no way to escape. He could only flee east and west, trying to delay time.

But his Tianzhuo Demonic Whip could not withstand the Jade Huan Seal at all, and with a bang, it broke into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Poof." Zhuo Youshen spat out a breath of blood. His spirit was damaged and his body was swaying. The purple and gold heavenly crown he wore on his head was blown away, and his hair was scattered. He was in a miserable state.

"Stop, stop."

Seeing Lin Chen coming with the murderous aura, Zhuo Youshen finally couldn't hold it any longer and coughed and said: "You will save my life, but in the future, if you have the motivation, you will do anything."

"Shen Zhuoyou, when you were in Qitian Sect, you said you would crush me to ashes. What, have you forgotten?"

Lin Chen sneered and used the Jade Huan Seal to knock him to the ground. His purple shirt was broken, his limbs were broken, his chest heaved violently, he stared with blood in his eyes, and he spat out a breath of blood in pain.

With his face stained with blood, Zhuo Youshen roared heartbreakingly: "Spare me, spare me, I will listen to you from now on."

Lin Chen did not answer, but looked at the Nine Ming Sword Ancestor, who came up with a sword, his eyes were firm and his steps were steady.

"Shen Zhuoyou, that day you destroyed my Qitian Sect and killed my sect leader, elders, brothers and sisters. Today it is your duty to pay with blood."

As he spoke, the Nine Ming Sword Ancestor raised his sword and cut off the head of Zhuoyou Shen, then pierced his Dantian with one sword, killing his essence.

"Pfft" sound;

Pulling out the divine sword, a large amount of demonic blood spattered out, but the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor turned a blind eye, looked up at the sky and said: "Sect Master, you saw it, my disciple has avenged you."

After saying that, he had exhausted all his strength, and with a pop, he knelt down on one knee, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Scarlet Light Demon Saint, Wuxie Realm Master, Wei Lun Realm Master and others were all moved when they saw this. Ancient Demon Qi Feng and Ye Ming Dao Demon were also deeply moved.

When the God of Zhuoyou destroyed the Qitian Sect, only the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor survived. He was burdened with hatred alone. You can imagine how stressful it was, but now he can finally let it go.

"Everything is over." Lin Chen put away the Jade Huan Seal, walked to the Nine Ming Sword Ancestor, patted his shoulder, and then helped him up.

The Nine Lives Sword Ancestor had tears in his eyes and said with tears of gratitude: "Lin Chen, thank you."

"If you want to say thank you, then I should thank you too, but we are friends, so why do we need to say these things? Right?" Lin Chen said jokingly.

The Nine Lives Sword Ancestor smiled when he heard this. His smile was brighter than ever before, and his laughter was more joyful than ever before. He laughed out all the hatred that had been suppressed in his heart before, heartily.

Xiao Huo, Ancient Demon Qi Feng and Ye Ming Dao Demon also laughed, and Scarlet Demon Witch also smiled with red lips. She had regained control of her body and was looking at Lin Chen with admiration.

The Crimson Light Demon Saint, the Lord of the Power Wheel Realm and others laughed awkwardly, neither leaving nor staying, just like ants on a hot pot, a little anxious.

The five Weilun Realm Masters looked at each other and sighed silently in their hearts. After a while, they were relieved. That's it. If you can't compete, why bother fighting again?

I am lucky to survive this time.

"Dad." Xiao Huo approached Lin Chen, quietly pulled his sleeves, blinked his big eyes, and then looked at the Yama Ding, the Heaven-Eating Dharma Book and the Storage Ring on the ground.

Lin Chen looked at Mr. Mo and the others and saw that they were all humble, so he took them over, including the storage ring of Zhuoyou God, and then said: "I will keep it for now. After we get out, we will discuss the distribution."

"Dad, my daughter will listen to you." Xiao Huo smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!