Lin Chen used all his combat experience since his training. Just like the swordsmanship he had practiced, it was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace and no weakness.

Soon, Lin Chen came under the golden vortex and immediately absorbed the energy contained in the holy calamity frantically.

He was like a glutton, devouring food like a glutton, not caring whether he could digest it or not, he wanted to satisfy himself first.

"Roar." Lin Chen's actions seemed to have completely angered the three golden-winged white tigers. They were divided into three directions, forming a Z-shaped shape, and surrounded him.

Seeing this, Lin Chen hit the Wandering Dragon Sword, the World Cauldron and the Golden Feather Temple, pointing at a golden-winged white tiger respectively, then opened his arms and raised his head, looking at the golden vortex.

Buzz!

I saw a white energy vortex spreading around him, corresponding to the golden vortex up and down, like enemies facing each other from a distance, fighting to the end.

Suddenly, three clanging sounds were heard outside.

I saw three supreme treasures, including the Wandering Dragon Sword, being blown away by the golden-winged white tiger, and then turned around and headed towards the white energy vortex where Lin Chen was.

"That's it."

Lin Chen turned around and held the sword, with his back to the golden vortex and his face to the three golden-winged white tigers.

His pale face regained some rosiness, and his dim but firm eyes burst out with a sword-like edge, slashing at the golden-winged white tiger in the middle.

boom!

The nine Emperor Heavenly God-killing Sword Qi merged into one, rushing down like a mighty purple river, bursting out with a beautiful sword light.

puff!

I saw a purple sword hole being punched out in the void below. Emperor Tian's God-killing Sword Qi hit the golden-winged white tiger between its eyebrows, cutting off the word "王" on its forehead and splitting it in half.

However, when he was killing the golden-winged white tiger, the golden-winged white tigers on the left and right had already arrived. The roar of the tigers was deafening, and the golden wind was overwhelming.

However, Lin Chen's expression remained unchanged, his aura became more and more powerful, his eyes were like swords, and he swung two swords in succession, killing the two golden-winged white tigers.

At this moment, the sky, which was filled with endless explosions, instantly returned to calm, leaving only the golden vortex hanging in the sky, emitting a boundless brilliance.

All kinds of energy substances were seen flowing into Lin Chen's body like a trickle, causing his aura to soar rapidly, which could be described as a rainbow of momentum.

Buzz!

Colorful rainbow light emanated from Lin Chen's body surface, and then burst out with an unprecedented power, majestic.

At this moment, Lin Chen clearly felt that his body, energy, blood, essence, will, mind and faith were rapidly improving.

Wow!

Seeing this, the cultivators from all races inside and outside the Miemeng Royal Clan were all in an uproar, and the sounds of gasps came one after another.

"He, he has survived the Holy Tribulation of Gold?" Lei Xiang Ao stammered. His son Lei Xiang's eyes widened wildly, showing a shocked expression.

"How is it possible? He actually survived such a powerful holy tribulation?" Meng Yuba said in disbelief, and his daughter Meng Yuqi showed an incredible look.

"Father, did he succeed?" Blood Spirit Daozi shouted as if he had seen a ghost. He was so shocked that his palms trembled.

"It's unbelievable that he managed to survive such an unprecedented golden holy catastrophe. Not to mention that as a father, even the original Great Sage Destroying Meng would definitely die."

The Yuan-devouring Blood Saint was dumbfounded, with a bloody face, showing a scornful expression. After all, he just thought that Lin Chen would fail.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

The Emperor Miemeng lost his temper and screamed. He completely lost the demeanor of the Emperor Miemeng's royal family and was as ridiculous as a funny clown.

His father, the Great Sage Miemeng, was not so rude, but his face was livid and he said bitterly: "I can't kill this son even in these holy tribulations. Am I a disaster to my clan?"

"Dad, dad, this pervert succeeded, succeeded."

Wen Yashu's eyes widened and her tone was excited. She pulled her father's sleeves with her hands, but seeing her father distracted, she immediately hummed: "Father, didn't you just say that he would die? Are you speechless now?"

Only then did the Great Sage Wenyu come back to his senses. When he heard his daughter's squeeze, his face instantly turned red and he said with an embarrassed look, "My father made a mistake. I made a mistake."

"Haha, my daughter is discerning, right?" Wen Yushu said with a proud look on her face.

"..."

The Great Sage Wenyu was speechless and praised his daughter for her vision and insight with a dark face.

"Daddy has survived this golden tribulation?"

Xiao Huo in the distance was overjoyed and danced excitedly. She shouted "Daddy is awesome" and did not forget to ridicule Meng Dasheng and his son.

"You, father and son, open your eyes and see clearly. My father is now a tribulation saint. What about you? You have a dog's eyes and look down on others. You have no discernment and do not recognize true heroes. They are trash and rubbish..."

Xiaohuo kept taunting and teasing her, and her words were a bit messy. In the end, it was hard to hear what she was saying, but it did not hinder the lethality of these words, just like slaps one after another, and slaps hard.

On the faces of the father and son of the great sage Miemeng.

The handsome face of Emperor Mie Meng alternated between blue and white, his eyes turned red with anger, his breathing became heavier, and he angrily scolded: "Yellow-haired girl, shut up for me, shut up."

He completely lost his calmness, but his father, the Great Sage Miemeng, didn't say anything. He just looked at Xiao Huo with a livid face, and then looked at Lin Chen with a cold look in his eyes.

"Boy, you are very lucky to be able to survive such a rare holy tribulation. No one here expected it, but what can you do? You can't change anything, and you can't escape death today."

The Great Sage of Destruction of Meng had a livid face and rolled his sleeves, and immediately shouted at the thirty-six elders: "Kill him, don't let him live."

"As commanded."

Thirty-six elders also looked shocked and angry, but after hearing the instructions of the Great Sage to destroy Meng, they immediately set up the battle formation to destroy Meng and surrounded Lin Chen.

"Now that he has survived the Holy Tribulation of Gold, I wonder if he can withstand the battle formation to destroy Mongolia?"

Seeing this, Meng Yuba and his daughter and Lei Xiang Ao and his son discussed in low voices, but did not say anything as firm as before.

"Father, when he didn't have the Holy Tribulation, he was incredibly powerful. Now that he has survived the Holy Tribulation, his strength is estimated to have at least doubled." Blood Spirit Daozi said in a low voice.

"Maybe more than that."

A bright light flashed in the pupils of the Blood Saint, who looked at Lin Chen from a distance and said: "This boy is an evildoer that has never been seen before. The holy tribulation he has passed through is so powerful. According to common sense, his strength will be far higher than that of the same level."

The Holy God of One Calamity.”

"That's what father said."

Blood Spirit Daozi couldn't help but nodded, and said with a smile in his voice: "I really hope he breaks the Mongolian-destroying battle formation, so that there will be a good show."

"Dad, this Great Sage of Destruction of Meng is so despicable. That pervert just survived the holy tribulation, so he sent people to deal with him." Wen Yashu said angrily.

"My precious daughter, the world of martial arts has been like this since ancient times. Life and death are at odds with each other. How can there be any truth at all?"
Chapter completed!