Chapter 5281: Fighting the Burning Flame Again
Uh-huh!
After leaving the God-Eating Realm, Lin Chen flew all the way outward.
After breaking through the realm of the Seven Divine Ancestors, he did not need to use the Wings of Life or the Holy Path of Space. His speed was very fast, and he could travel tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
Not long after, he flew out of the outer area of the God-Eating Realm. The gray sky receded and was replaced by azure sky, white clouds and cool autumn wind.
Lin Chen walked against the wind and looked out, only to see the rustling autumn wind, falling leaves flying, the earth no longer had greenery, and there was still a smell of autumn.
Most of the trees in the forest have withered, and there is only one maple leaf, which is fiery red, adding a beautiful scenery to the autumn scenery, making Lin Chen feel pleasing to the eye and happy.
What a beautiful scene this is. You can’t appreciate it in the God-Eating Realm. It’s a pity...
Lin Chen shook his head. After flying a hundred thousand miles, he stopped, then turned around, looked at the empty sky behind him, and said:
"You guys come out."
There was silence all around, but after a while, a voice full of murderous intent came:
"Have you discovered us a long time ago?"
As these words reached Lin Chen's ears, he saw three demon youths flying out of the void, none other than the three black-faced geniuses.
Lin Chen glanced at them and asked, "Which of you is the ancestor of the Blood Nether Spear?"
The black-faced genius had a cold face, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and said: "Ancestor of the Heavenly Sword God, you are not qualified to let Brother Xueyou take action himself."
After saying that, he rolled up a black sleeved robe in his right hand, and a black divine spear immediately appeared in his palm, and asked jokingly: "Are you going to kill yourself, or will we take action?"
When he said this, the red-haired genius and the green-robed genius rushed out from the left and right, forming a triangle formation with him to surround Lin Chen.
In an instant, three divine powers belonging to the realm of the seven divine ancestors locked Lin Chen's figure, making it impossible for him to escape.
It could be clearly seen that magic light burst out around Lin Chen, burning hot fire, and stinky turbid water flowing out, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
When Lin Chen saw this, he took out the Wandering Dragon Sword as usual and was about to take action, but suddenly he heard a cold and stern shout coming from behind the black-faced genius:
"stop!"
"who?"
The black-faced genius was startled, and hurriedly waved the black divine spear in front of him to protect himself, then raised the demonic light shield and looked back.
The blue sky turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, expelling the autumn wind, blocking the sun, and filling the air with cold air.
As the black sky spread over, a ball of fire gradually burst into flames, and suddenly, it transformed into a young man in a fire robe.
He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Chen who was surrounded, and said to the three black-faced geniuses with a smile: "His life belongs to me. If you want to kill him, you are going against me, and you deserve to die."
After saying that, the smile on his face turned cruel, and he waved his right hand, and the palm immediately turned fiery red, rolling out a red fire like a stormy sea, overwhelmingly rolling towards the three black-faced geniuses.
"Nine Paths Divine Ancestor? No, he is not an ordinary Nine Paths Divine Ancestor. We are not opponents. Let's go quickly."
The three black-faced geniuses saw the power of the demon's burning flames, and were immediately horrified. They wanted to run away, but they found that the surrounding void had been covered in red fire, and their speed was greatly reduced.
Their bodies rubbed against the red fire, making a sizzling sound. Suddenly their clothes were torn, their skin was torn, demon blood flowed out, and their faces showed pain.
The black-faced genius stared with eyes that were burned red, and shouted at the two red-haired geniuses: "Self-destruction magic weapon."
He roared, decisively cutting off the connection with the black divine spear, and then exploded it, turning into a black torrent that hit the red fire in front of him.
The two red-haired geniuses also realized the crisis and blew themselves up one after another. Then they threw out treasures such as talismans, thunder beads, and water beads.
In a thousandth of an instant, an earth-shattering explosion sounded in this area, and four or five energy beams of different colors shot up, piercing the blackened sky above.
There was sunlight shining down, but it was quickly blocked by the aura of the devil, and the area became dark again without any light.
As a crackling sound came out, the magic light, turbid water and flames disappeared, leaving only the sound of red flames burning.
Demon Zhuoyan, who was standing behind, waved his hand, and the red flames in the sky receded. Only three skeletons turned into charcoal, and with a bang, they fell to the ground below, raising a piece of withered yellow leaves.
The Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan looked at Lin Chen and asked with a smile: "Boy, you saw that when I returned to my peak state, I could kill these three demon clan geniuses of the Seven Paths Divine Ancestors without any effort."
"You are indeed powerful."
Lin Chen said calmly, his face calm, but his heart took a breath of cold air.
Those three demon geniuses are all Seven Paths Divine Ancestors. Although they have not won the title of Seven-Star Killer God, they are much more powerful than the ordinary Seven Paths Divine Ancestors.
What's more, the three of them joined forces and self-destructed their own divine weapons. It was easy to kill the ancestors of the eight gods, but they fell into the hands of the demon Zhuoyan, but they had no resistance at all.
Such terrifying strength is really frightening. It is estimated that only the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor can fight with him, but he cannot kill him.
After all, the Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan and the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor once had a great battle, and in the end, out of desperation, they chose to seal themselves before suppressing the other party.
When he was in Qitian Sect, the demon Zhuoyan escaped from the seal, but his strength was not restored. Lin Chen tried his best, but could not do anything to him.
Of course, Lin Chen was the ancestor of the five gods at the time, but now he is the ancestor of the seven gods, and his strength is not what it used to be.
Being timid before fighting is not Lin Chen's style.
Therefore, he was fearless and stood with his sword in hand: "I'm curious, why do you want to kill them? After all, their purpose is the same as yours."
"Haha, these few ants are not qualified to kill you yet, because I have to kill you with my own hands in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan said.
"As expected."
Lin Chen nodded, pointed at him with the Dragon Sword, and said, "Come on."
The plain words revealed a strong fighting spirit.
However, Heavenly Demon Zhuoyan found it funny and said: "Boy, do you really think that you can fight me just because you have broken through the realm of the Seven Divine Ancestors?"
After saying this, he showed a arrogant look on his face, raised his finger to Lin Chen, and said contemptuously: "You are far from qualified, do you understand?"
After saying this, he raised his palm and pressed it down towards Lin Chen from a distance, immediately setting off a wave of red fire, rolling towards Lin Chen like a sea of fire.
Obviously, he wanted to kill Lin Chen using the same method he used to kill the three black-faced geniuses just now.
"war!"
Lin Chen uttered war sounds, swung the Wandering Dragon Sword, and set off a sword light all over the sky. It was like a sharp sword coming out of its sheath, showing its peerless edge, and he beheaded him.
The operation of the Sixth Level Sword Way and the Origin Sword Way merged into the Wandering Dragon Sword. There was an astonishing sword whistle, and thousands of sword lights burst out, filling the sky with red flames and piercing dense sword holes.
Unexpectedly, the red flames were not affected by anything. When they came over, they healed quickly, just like the waves crashing on the shore, hitting the Dragon Sword with a clang.
Lin Chen only felt the tiger's mouth cracking and his arms trembling with pain. Then his body shook and staggered back without falling, as if he was about to be killed by the red flames.
Demon Zhuoyan put his left hand behind his back, his right palm covered the dark sky in front of Lin Chen, and said with a proud face:
"If my injuries hadn't healed and my strength hadn't recovered, you could have fought me a few times, but now it would be easier for me to kill you than to crush an ant."
