Chapter 5112: Death Crisis Again

"As expected of the Demon Tribe, one of the three most evil divine tribes in the world."

Lin Chen couldn't help but be secretly frightened when he saw that the Baihua Valley Master, the red-bearded old man and others had joined forces to suppress the seven Demon Meteoric Swordsmen.

You must know that Baihua Valley Master and others are all veteran Eight Paths Divine Ancestors, who are much more powerful than the ordinary Eight Paths Divine Ancestors.

However, if they were to fight one-on-one with the seven Demon Meteor Swordsmen, they would definitely die.

There are three reasons:

First, the Heavenly Demons have the innate power of Heavenly Demons and understand the Holy Path of Heavenly Demons, which is stronger than the Five Elements, wind, thunder, rain, lightning and other holy paths.

Only the special holy way of swords can compete with the holy way of the devil.

Secondly, the Heavenly Demon Clan possesses the Heavenly Demon bloodline, which is superior to many bloodlines. The bloodline power of human cultivators is far from being matched.

Thirdly, the demon clan is born with the body of a demon, which is stronger than many divine bodies.

The red-bearded old man is a physical practitioner. His divine body is stronger than Baihua Valley Master and others, but not as good as the demon's body.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Seven Divine Ancestors of the Demon Clan can kill the Eight Divine Ancestors of the Human Clan.

Eighth-path divine ancestral sword cultivators like the Demon Meteor Sword are even comparable to the nine-path divine ancestors of the human race.

That's why the current situation has arisen. The Baihua Valley Master and others are still unable to kill them even though they have a numerical advantage twice that of the Seven Demonic Meteor Swordsmen.

Looking at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor again, he single-handedly fought against the two Eight-Way Divine Ancestor Heavenly Demons and quickly gained the upper hand.

But after the Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan ordered the other two Heavenly Demons, the ancestors of the Eight Paths, to join the battlefield, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor could not advance even half a step further.

Wow!

The demon Zhuoyan poured all the energy and blood in the stove into the round jade platform, then bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of semen. The blood stained the round jade platform blood red.

The pungent blood filled the air, and even if Lin Chen was thousands of miles away, he could still smell it, making him feel almost nauseous.

"The situation is not good."

Lin Chen frowned, knowing that if the situation continued like this, it would be very likely that the Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan would break the seal and free the Zhuyoushen.

"If those demons come to help, the chance of success will be much higher."

Lin Chen shook his head secretly. Even though he and the ancestors of Nine Life Sword spoke out, there was still no demon coming to join them.

It's like the God of Zhuoyou came into the world and has nothing to do with the demons.

But Lin Chen knew that the demons were also aware of the dangers of the Zhuoyou God, but the demons and humans had been at odds for too long, and it was really difficult for them to let go of their prejudices and cooperate.

What's more, the cultivators who come here are all elders of major holy places and cannot represent their respective holy places.

Especially the demon cultivators, without the nod from Holy Lord Kuangzhan and others, they would not dare to join forces with Lord Baihua Valley and others.

After pondering for a while, Lin Chen used his mental power to contact the ancient demon Qi Feng and asked: "Qi Feng, is there any way you can stop this?"

"Boy, are you kidding me? Even if I return to my peak state, I can barely hold back that Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said.

"Qifeng, didn't you claim to be the number one person under the Holy God before? Why are you scared now?" Lin Chen said unceremoniously.

"You should use less provoking methods so that I won't be fooled by you. You don't need to doubt my ability, but it also depends on who you compare with. The God Clan, the Demon Clan and the God-Eating Clan are not included in this."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng snorted, and then said: "Besides, do you think that Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan is easy to deal with? His Heavenly Demon Clan bloodline is of the middle grade, which is comparable to your high-grade Life God Clan bloodline."

"Is the bloodline of the Demon Clan also divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper and extreme?" Lin Chen asked.

"Nonsense." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said angrily.

"So, among the divine bloodlines in the world, the divine race, the demon race and the god-devouring race are the most dominant?" Lin Chen asked again.

"Boy, you asked nonsense again." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said.

"enough!"

Lin Chen scolded him and asked, "Hurry up and tell me, is there anything you can do? If I die here, you won't be able to live."

"No."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng responded immediately, but then changed his tone: "But the so-called Mr. Mo seems to have some tricks up his sleeve. Didn't you notice that he was missing?"

"Old Mo?"

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that there was really no figure of Mr. Mo nearby.

Where did he go?

You know, he came in first and didn't go out, so how could he disappear?

Lin Chen frowned subconsciously and looked around again, but still couldn't find Mr. Mo.

When he saw Demon Zhuoyan clapping his hands on the round jade platform, his heart skipped a beat and he felt that he could not delay any longer.

Uh-huh!

Lin Chen took out the storage spirit ring, opened it, and took out nearly twenty divine weapons, either middle-grade or high-grade supreme weapons.

"Boy, what are you going to do? Isn't it to stop the demon burning flames that day?" Ancient Demon Qi Feng asked.

"Shut up!"

Lin Chen scolded in a cold voice, used the power of the divine ancestors, rolled up all the divine weapons, and ran towards the demon Zhuoyan.

"Boy, are you crazy? He is the ancestor of the nine gods. You can't hurt him with these ultimate weapons. At most, you can only restrain him."

The ancient demon Qi Feng was stunned and furious and said: "It's over, I was killed by you."

But before he could speak, Lin Chen had already cut off the contact with him and murmured: "My purpose is to contain him."

For Lin Chen, the distance of thousands of miles was just a snap of his fingers. In an instant, he was less than a hundred miles away from the Demon Burning Flame, and he shouted firmly:

"go!"

With a wave of his palm, more than twenty pieces of Ji Dao divine weapons were wrapped in the power of the Divine Ancestor and flew towards the Heavenly Demon Burning Flame. The moment they approached the opponent, they exploded.

More than twenty pieces of Ji Dao divine weapons exploded, immediately forming terrifying power, interweaving colorful divine lights, and making the void roar endlessly.

"Ant is looking for death!"

Demon Zhuoyan glanced back at Lin Chen, his eyes flashed with spiritual power and landed on the stove.

Boom!

The furnace flew up and hovered behind him, rapidly growing in size like a flaming mountain, resisting the self-destruction power of the ultimate divine weapon.

It has to be said that the strength of Tianmo Zhuoyan is terrifying. It is also a top-grade divine weapon. It is displayed from his hands and is so powerful that it is frightening.

The scorching flames that raged out shone with red and black divine radiance, and actually blocked the self-destructive power of all the ultimate divine weapons.

Moreover, Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan did not stop, and coldly uttered one word:

"die!"

Before he finished speaking, the furnace rolled towards Lin Chen unstoppably, trying to crush him to death.

"Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, get out of the way."

Seeing this, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, who was restrained by the four demons, shouted at Lin Chen, then opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of white sword energy, slashing towards the stove.

When the Baihua Valley Master and the red-bearded old man saw this scene, they were frightened and angry. They wanted to help, but they were held back by the seven Demon Meteor Swordsmen.

The Demon Meteor Sword glanced at Lin Chen with a knife-like gaze, and said with a sarcastic expression: "Ant, it's really a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands."

But no matter what he, the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, the red-bearded old man and others said, Lin Chen didn't hear anything.

Because the moment the stove blasted over, Lin Chen felt that his eardrums were about to burst and he temporarily lost his hearing.

A kind of death aura, just like encountering the scorching flames of the devil in the Shenbing Pavilion, hit his heart, like the face of death, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

But the space in all directions was frozen, and he had nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to summon up the Seven Kills Star Flame and charge towards the furnace.