4898. Chapter 4898 Punishment

Chapter 4898 Punishment

"Boy, anyone who goes against me will not end well."

The corner of Ziwu Divine Ancestor's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he looked at Lin Chen like a dead man.

The horse-faced disciple, the genius in red, and others remained silent, knowing that Lin Chen was finished.

"No!"

Doumu Tiannv's pretty face changed greatly, and she said: "Twenty-sixth Elder, Mr. Tianjian is a person valued by God. You can't do this."

Zi Weixi and the others had angry expressions on their faces. Tianle clenched his fists angrily and was about to curse each other, but Lin Chen stopped him and said, "He alone is not qualified to let me do this."

"I'm not qualified?"

The twenty-sixth elder seemed to have heard a joke, and his voice became cold: "Boy, I spared you your life, which is already magnanimous. If you are not grateful and have the guts to be disrespectful to me, you should be punished!"

He actually wanted to kill Lin Chen.

Buzz!

A power belonging to the realm of the Seven Divine Ancestors swept out of his body and enveloped Lin Chen like an angry sea.

Goddess Doumu said anxiously: "Twenty-sixth Elder, when I came I had already told God the news of Master Tianjian's arrival. If you hurt Master Tianjian, it would be equivalent to disobeying God's orders and disrespecting God."

The face of the twenty-sixth elder changed slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Chen's neck.

Seeing this, Heavenly Lady Doumu knew that he wanted to kill Lin Chen before the Lord arrived, and hurriedly said to Lin Chen: "Master Tianjian, get away quickly."

But she didn't expect that Lin Chen didn't hide. He glanced inside the mountain gate and raised his voice: "What an elder of the Shenluo Tianmen, he doesn't even pay attention to his own sect leader. This is more than disrespectful. "

"nonsense."

When the twenty-sixth elder saw Lin Chen pinning one charge after another on his head, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he struck faster and harder.

In a ten thousandth of a second, his palm appeared in front of Lin Chen's eyes.

But at this moment, a strange scene appeared. His palm suddenly became stiff, making it difficult to move forward any further.

At the same time, an ethereal and majestic shout resounded in his ears: "Be presumptuous!"

Bang!

There seemed to be an invisible force falling on the twenty-sixth elder, and he was easily lifted away and fell at his son's feet.

"Father, are you okay?"

Divine Ancestor Ziwu hurriedly helped him up, but didn't want to be pushed away by him.

"Father..." Divine Ancestor Ziwu didn't know why, so he saw his father bowing his head towards the mountain gate and saying, "Please forgive me, God."

At the same time, all the disciples, including Dou Mu Tiannu, bowed down and said: "Greetings to God."

“God is coming?”

Divine Ancestor Ziwu finally came to his senses, trembling, and followed him to pay homage.

At this moment, Lin Chen and the other five were the only ones standing inside and outside the mountain gate.

"Sure enough, it's here."

Lin Chen smiled in his heart and looked inside the Tianmen.

I saw a middle-aged man with fair face and handsome appearance, walking without touching the ground. Everything around him suddenly became silent.

Behind the middle-aged man, dozens of figures shrouded in divine light followed respectfully, each of them no weaker than the father of the ancestor of the Ziwu God.

The strongest one is of course the middle-aged man. His aura is as deep as the ocean, towering over everyone else, making everyone present feel insignificant and feel a sense of surrender and worship.

"He is the Lord of the Shinra Tianmen? So strong! So strong!"

Lin Chen looked at the middle-aged man, his heart was turned upside down and he couldn't calm down.

This Shinra God was clearly right in front of him, but he felt that he was far away in the horizon, unfathomable, unapproachable, and unlookable.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen used his kendo will and kendo belief to strengthen his state of mind. He held his hands calmly and said, "Junior Lin Chen has met my senior."

Zi Weixi and the others tried their best, but they couldn't be as calm as Lin Chen, so they bowed in panic.

Looking at Tianle again, he has always been informal and arrogant. He looked directly at Shinra God. The moment his eyes met each other, he immediately felt that his mind went blank and he lowered his head involuntarily.

"What a scary guy."

Tianle screamed in his heart.

Lord Shenluo looked gentle, raised his hand gently and said: "My dear friend Tianjian has come a long way, so there is no need to be polite."

Lin Chen suddenly felt a force lifting him up, which caused his already somewhat calm state of mind to become turbulent again.

What a power this is.

It turned out that he didn't even have the strength to resist at all.

Could it be...

Is he the Nine Paths Divine Ancestor who has cultivated to the ultimate level of Divine Ancestor?

Numerous thoughts flashed through Lin Chen's mind, and suddenly he saw Shenluo Tianmen nodding towards him with a smile, and said: "Doumu thinks very highly of you, you can be called the number one person, but when I see you today, I feel that she thinks very highly of you. "Low."

For some reason, Lin Chen's mood suddenly calmed down when he heard the voice of God Shinra, and there was no more disturbance.

Incredible!

Moreover, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it was obvious that he knew that he had spoken that way on purpose.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen smiled and said, "Thank you, senior."

Tianle, who was standing next to him, also felt his heart lighten, and immediately said: "Senior, you have the final say in Shinra Tianmen, so you have to bring justice to the boss of this junior."

"I am already aware of this matter."

Lord Shenluo nodded and said to Lin Chen: "Little friend Tianjian, I will give you a satisfactory result for today's matter."

After saying this, he looked at the twenty-third elder.

"Trouble."

The twenty-third elder felt uneasy.

When he heard God Shinra calling Lin Chen "little friend", he knew that things were bad.

Now that I heard that he wanted to seek justice for Lin Chen, I felt that something was wrong.

Therefore, before God Shinra could speak, he said sincerely: "God, I was wrong. Although Quanzi had good intentions regarding Master Tianjian, he acted recklessly and deserves to be punished!"

Then, he continued: "I love my son so much that I hurt Master Tianjian. Although I was dissuaded by God in time, I am still wrong and should be punished."

After saying this, he turned around and scolded his son Ziwu Divine Ancestor: "Sir, are you going to kneel down and admit your mistake to God?"

Ziwu Divine Ancestor understood this and knelt down and said: "God, this disciple did not intentionally target the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, but he did not want anyone to disturb Junior Sister Doumu. However, the disciple acted recklessly and took action angrily. Although he was injured by the Heavenly Sword Divine Ancestor, he committed the crime after all. If you make a mistake, please God punish you.”

"hateful!"

Tianle felt disgusted when he saw the faces of their father and son, and said angrily: "Boss, the father and son said they admitted their mistakes, but look at what they said. They clearly wanted to kill you, but they said it so easily, in just a few words , just exposed his evil thoughts, do you really think that we are all fools? "

Zi Weixi and the other three also had angry looks on their faces. Lin Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, senior knows everything. Everyone present is a witness. How can he be allowed to deny it?"

When the twenty-sixth elders and Ziwu Shen's grandfather heard these words, they all had murderous intentions, but on the surface they honestly admitted their mistakes to the Lord Shinra.

Lord Shinra's expression did not change and said: "Since you and your son have admitted their mistakes, I will punish you and your son and put you in a dungeon for a thousand years."

"Imprisoned in a dungeon? A thousand years?"

Upon hearing this, the Ziwu Divine Ancestor's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "God, although the disciple attacked him, it was the disciple who was injured. Please God, for the sake of the disciple's many contributions to the Tianmen in the past, please spare the disciple a few times." Years."