4896. Chapter 4896 Watch me defeat you

Chapter 4896 Watch me defeat you

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. You attacked me twice, so you can take another attack from me."

Lin Chen drew out his sword and struck the eighth level of the Nine Heavenly Destruction Swordsmanship with one move, slashing at the Ziwu Divine Ancestor.

call out!

The Youlong Sword slashed in the air, immediately arousing a large amount of murderous intent. The sound of sword chants and shouts of killing continued, and the terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerged.

"Boy, do you dare to attack me?"

Divine Ancestor Ziwu was shocked and angry. He felt provoked by Lin Chen and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

He saw how powerful Lin Chen was, so he no longer held back, raised his hands, gathered the power of the ancestors in his dantian, and struck Lin Chen hard.

Buzz!

I saw the Purple Qi filling the sky from the body of the Purple Martial Ancestor. From bottom to top, one level connected to the other, a total of seven levels. It was like a purple palace, emitting terrifying power.

"Ziluo Tianwu Jue?"

When the disciples inside and outside the mountain gate came to their senses when they saw the purple palace, their expressions changed and they hurriedly retreated into the mountain gate.

In a thousandth of an instant, only Lin Chen and the four Tianle people were standing in front of the mountain gate.

The four people from Tianle looked up at the purple palace and suddenly felt insignificant. The pressure doubled and they were shocked: "What kind of magic is this? The aura is so strong?"

The red-clothed genius said with disdain: "You have no idea, let me tell you, what Senior Brother Ziwu is currently using is even the Eternal Level Divine Technique, Ziluo Tianwu Jue."

The horse-faced disciple also said at this time: "This is the seventh level of the Purple Heavenly Martial Art. The title of Senior Brother Ziwu comes from this. He has defeated several Five Divine Ancestors with this method."

"Elementary level divine magic?"

"Ziluo Tianwu Jue?"

"Defeat several Five Divine Ancestors?"

When Tianle and the other four heard this information, their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly shouted to Lin Chen: "Boss, be careful."

Lin Chen looked at the purple palace, his face changed slightly and said: "Is this the elementary level divine method of the Zhou Dynasty? No, the Nine Heavenly Destruction Sword Dao can't resist it."

The Purple Martial God Ancestor was very high-spirited and said with a proud look on his face: "Boy, please wait and see how I can break your Hong-level high-level swordsmanship. Break it for me."

Seven layers of purple energy fell with his triumphant voice, breaking the killing sword energy with a bang and pressing on the Youlong Sword.

The Youlong Sword lost its light, clanked, and was on the verge of falling. Lin Chen felt a sharp pain in his mental energy, and hurriedly shouted: "Come back."

call out!

The Wandering Dragon Sword flew back into his hand like a swallow returning to its nest.

Seeing this, the Purple Martial God Ancestor smiled proudly and said: "Haha, boy, don't you want me to take a move from you? Is this it? Isn't it too weak?"

Lin Chen heard this and said: "You are right, you are indeed weaker than I expected."

The ancestor of Ziwu God laughed angrily and said: "I admire your courage and courage. My swordsmanship has been broken by me, and you still dare to laugh at me. Unfortunately, your courage and courage are just like your swordsmanship in front of me. Vulnerable."

After saying this, he pressed his hands down, and the seven layers of purple energy moved, like a mountain of tai pressing down on Lin Chen below.

The space around Lin Chen immediately cracked, the air exploded, turned into a vacuum, and was replaced by purple air, which hit Lin Chen mercilessly, making his hair dance wildly and his clothes rustle.

"cut!"

Lin Chen looked up and swung the Wandering Dragon Sword with a calm expression. The sword energy immediately shot into the sky, creating a majestic sword light, chaotic energy and light.

The next moment, the Hunyuan Holy Heavenly Sword appeared, and with a snap, the Qiankun Sword Domain evolved, and tens of thousands of sword lights burst out.

"open!"

Lin Chen shouted softly, and the Qiankun Sword Domain expanded from the left and right, swallowing up the suppressed seven layers of purple energy from bottom to top, and enveloped it.

Various kendo phenomena such as sword mountains, sword pools, and sword pillars hit the seventh level of purple energy one after another, and an endless banging sound was immediately heard.

Seeing this, Divine Ancestor Ziwu frowned and said in a surprised tone: "Hong-level high-level swordsmanship that contains the power of chaos?"

After saying this, he suddenly shook his head and said: "No, even if this type of swordsmanship is more powerful than other divine arts of the same level, it cannot be so powerful."

Ziwu Divine Ancestor looked at Lin Chen in surprise, secretly calling him a monster, but on the surface he said confidently: "Boy, you can't resist it, because I haven't given all my strength yet."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from his body.

At the same time, he displayed the fourth level of peak divine way of void, the fourth level of holy way of war and the third level of holy way of wind.

In terms of understanding the holy way, Divine Ancestor Ziwu is indeed proud.

In terms of strength, he is no less than twice as powerful as Holy Lord Kuangtian and Holy Lord Lanshan, both of whom are the ancestors of the Four Paths, and is close to the level of Patriarch Wu He.

Looking at the Ziwu God Ancestor lingering in the purple energy, Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he murmured: "I will use you to verify the power of the third level of the Tiangang Sword Formation."

The next moment, Lin Chen swung the Dragon Sword, criss-crossing left and right, and as the sword roar sounded, thirty-six sword auras emerged as the stars filled the air.

This is the Thirty-Six Sword Qi of Tiangang. They are arranged according to the positions of the Thirty-Six Stars of Tiangang to form the Tiangang Sword Formation. With a roar, they blast towards the seven layers of purple Qi.

Under the full force of Ziwu Divine Ancestor, the seven levels of purple energy became even more powerful than before. The power was brilliant. The purple energy penetrated the sky and illuminated the mountain gate with purple light.

The genius in red, the horse-faced disciple and others who retreated to the mountain gate were all shaken and said with awe, "Senior Brother Ziwu is so strong."

However, seeing Lin Chen displaying the Tiangang Sword Formation, the red-clothed genius and others were also surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "This, is this the first-level divine method of the universe?"

Originally, they all thought that Lin Chen would definitely lose, but now this idea can't help but waver, and they have doubts: "Can Senior Brother Ziwu defeat him?"

"Essence-level elementary swordsmanship? Haha, you have just begun to glimpse the way, and you dare to show it to others, isn't it a joke?"

The Purple Martial God Ancestor was shocked, and then laughed loudly, carrying the purple air in the sky, waving his hands, and pushing the seven layers of purple air.

Boom!

The seven layers of purple air blasted out, forming a purple energy light wave with a diameter of ten thousand feet, breaking the Tiangang Sword Formation, and the thirty-six sword energies shattered one by one.

"Defeat me."

The Purple Martial God Ancestor flew into the sky, the whole person stood upside down, slapped his hands on the seven layers of purple air, and cruelly suppressed Lin Chen below.

Buzz!

Lin Chen's eyes were shining with sword light, and the sword path, the stars and the holy way of space burst out, and thousands of divine rainbows, with the swing of the Dragon Sword, the Tiangang Sword Formation reappeared.

Thirty-six Tiangang sword qi, led by Tiankui sword qi, were like a mountain of stars, colliding with the seven layers of purple qi from bottom to top.

Boom!

As a loud noise came out, a large amount of purple qi, sword light, and starlight spread out, rushing up a light column that exceeded ten thousand feet, breaking through the void.

The sound of sword chanting was loud, high-pitched into the clouds, impacting the purple qi, and with a bang, the first layer of purple qi collapsed, followed by the second and third layers...

"How is it possible?"

The Purple Martial God Ancestor was shocked and lost his voice. He tried his best to stabilize the purple qi, but he still couldn't stop the collapse of the purple qi.

The next moment, the starry sword light in the sky submerged the Purple Martial God Ancestor, who was rushed into the sky like a sandbag, and then fell like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The ground in front of the mountain gate shook, purple qi filled the air, and dust and smoke rolled. After slowly dissipating, a large pit with a diameter of a thousand feet emerged.

The Purple Martial God Ancestor was lying in the room in ragged clothes, with his hair in disarray and his face pale. He covered his chest with his hands and coughed painfully.

There was a sword hole in his chest, which had been pierced through. Purple blood was flowing out, making his breath weaker and weaker.