Chapter 5390: The Power of Demonic Sin

Lin Chen's heart sank, and he heard him say: "But I promised Guangmu Daozu that as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will spare your life."

Lin Chen looked at Guangmu Daozu and saw that he kept telling him to leave, so he said: "The matter of bloodline is related to my cultivation. Please give me a few days to consider it."

"No, you must give me a definite answer today." Ye Ming Daomo said coldly.

"Senior, please go ahead and ask for it, then I can only disappoint you."

Lin Chen said this, concentrating his energy, adhering to the sword and the origin of the sword, blessing his will and faith, and trying his best to sacrifice the magic weapon.

I saw that there was a bright red incomplete blood mark in the magic weapon, and only a corner was missing, and the blood mark would be complete.

"You want to delay time?"

The Night Demon saw through Lin Chen's intention and said, "Boy, don't say that I will give you a few days. Even if I give you a few years, you can't sacrifice this supreme treasure."

After that, he left Guangmu Daozu behind, took a step towards Lin Chen, rolled up his black sleeves, stretched out his black right hand, and grabbed it.

With a light grab, the holy power was surging, and there was a tyrannical power, covering Lin Chen like a tide, dyeing the void black.

"Boy, hurry up!"

The ancient demon Qi Feng roared, and displayed his magical power of three heads and six arms, shooting out six magic weapons including a gun, a halberd, an axe, axe, a tripod and a bell.

The Night Demon flicked his black sleeves, and saw the Dark Demon Tripod fly out, rumbling and growing, blocking the six magic weapons outside like a black mountain.

At the same time, his palm did not stop at all, but instead accelerated the speed and went straight to Lin Chen's neck.

At this critical moment, Lin Chen suddenly became alert and said happily, "It's done."

He looked at the magic weapon between his hands, and saw that the blood and qi covering the sword returned to his body like thousands of rivers returning to the river, and merged into his limbs and internal organs.

And the blood and qi imprint in the magic weapon, the broken corner, instantly became complete.

At this moment, Lin Chen felt that he was connected with the magic weapon, as if he was one body, and he bent his right hand and pointed.

Yin!

The sword whistled, shaking the earth, and thousands of black sword lights burst out, transforming into sword shadows, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

The next moment, the magic weapon flew out with a whoosh, like an ancient sword dragon, slashing at the palm of the Night Demon, with unstoppable force.

It can be clearly seen that the void between Lin Chen and the Night Demon was split in half.

Ye Ming Dao Mo almost lost his voice and said, "You succeeded in the sacrifice? How is this possible?"

He was no longer as calm as before, and even his state of mind was in turmoil.

How could a Seven Dao God Ancestor successfully sacrifice the Divine Weapon Demon Sin?

This was something Ye Ming Dao Mo had never heard of or seen before. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that it was possible.

Recalling his judgment that Lin Chen's sacrifice had failed, Ye Ming Dao Mo's old face turned pale, as if he had been slapped in the face.

It's so embarrassing.

He, a half-step Saint God, actually had times when he made mistakes.

This kid is really a monster!

"Good."

At the same time, remembering the cheers of the ancient demon Qi Feng, his pale face showed a bright smile, as if it was not Lin Chen who succeeded, but he who succeeded.

The three people, the Duo Nan Venerable, the Cang Hai Dao Ancestor, and the Ku Sen Demon Ancestor, all stared at Lin Chen with incredible expressions on their faces.

What's going on?

Isn't it only the half-step Saint God who can sacrifice the Supreme Treasure?

At this moment, both sides felt that their previous cognition was broken, and they felt that they were just looking at the world from a narrow perspective. Especially the three Kusen Demon Ancestors, they all stared with their eyes wide open and stammered.

Their expressions made Ye Ming Dao Mo feel even more embarrassed, and he said coldly: "The Supreme Treasure is not something that you, a Seven Dao God Ancestor, can control."

He still did not stop, and pressed down with one palm, blocking the void, trying to catch the flying Divine Weapon Demon Sin.

There was a loud "bang";

The Divine Weapon Demon Sin chopped Ye Ming Dao Mo's palm, bursting out with majestic sword light and demon light, and spreading dense energy ripples.

After three breaths of time, the Divine Weapon Demon Sin flew back first, and then Ye Ming Dao Mo also retracted his palm.

Looking down, there was a clear black sword mark on his palm. Ye Ming Dao Mo narrowed his eyes and exclaimed: "What a peerless magic weapon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his palm. Looking down, he saw that his palm was split into two along the black sword mark.

Ye Ming Dao Mo frowned, shook his bare arm, consumed some holy power, and grew a new hand.

When he clenched his palm, his arm made a buzzing sound. Ye Ming Dao Mo spread his palm again, and a residual sword power dissipated from his palm.

"I underestimated the power of this sword."

Ye Ming Dao Mo's eyes flickered, thinking that the damage of the magic weapon Demon Sin was nearly twice as strong as his own Nether Demon Cauldron.

He had never seen a supreme treasure with such a great destructive power. He looked up at Lin Chen and said, "Are you controlling this sword with the origin of swordsmanship?"

Lin Chen grabbed the flying magic weapon Mo Zui with both hands and said lightly, "Senior has a keen eye, which is admirable."

"No, it is my friend who is admirable. He used the realm of the Seven Dao God Ancestors to refine the supreme treasure and succeeded in one fell swoop. He can be said to be the first person in my Senluo world throughout the ages." Ye Ming Dao Mo shook his head.

Lin Chen's move won his approval, and he changed his address to "young friend" and said, "As long as you promise me, I can do something for you."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused quite a stir.

The three Kusen Demon Ancestors looked at Lin Chen with envy. Looking at the entire Senluo Realm, there were very few cultivators who could obtain the promise of the Night Dark Dao Demon.

Although the Night Dark Dao Demon asked for blood, how could a mere blood compare to the promise of a half-step holy god?

At the critical moment, this promise could be used to save lives!

Therefore, in the eyes of the three Kusen Demon Ancestors, Lin Chen did not need to refuse, but should happily agree.

Venerable Duo Nan and Cang Hai Dao Zu were also surprised, but did not persuade Lin Chen, because no matter what Lin Chen decided, they supported him.

"Haha."

The ancient demon Qi Feng looked at the Night Dark Dao Demon and laughed, thinking that he was overthinking. Others might agree, but for Lin Chen, there was absolutely no possibility.

Sure enough, when Lin Chen heard what Ye Ming Dao Mo said, he replied: "Sorry, I am not interested in your promise."

Being rejected without hesitation by Lin Chen, Ye Ming Dao Mo felt embarrassed, his eyes turned cold, and he said: "You don't want to drink, do you really think you can compete with me with this sword?"

He raised his palm and waved it at Lin Chen, and used the Night God Sea. The night fell, and the netherworld was raging.

Swish!

A black shadow walked out of the darkness, like a dark god descending on the earth. With a swish, it turned into a residual image and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's face was full of solemnity. He immediately stimulated the blood of the Life God Clan, integrated the Divine Weapon Demon Sin, and slashed straight out.

Yin!

The sword hummed endlessly, and the Divine Weapon Demon Sin emerged a layer of purple light, and then burst out six purple sword qi, which was the Emperor's God-killing Sword Qi.

This was performed with the magic weapon, the power was more than twice as strong as that of the life god bloodline.

In the blink of an eye, the six sword qi of the emperor and the gods were simultaneously struck at the black shadow, and the darkness around the black shadow was illuminated with a purple light, gorgeous and colorful.

But the black shadow suddenly burst out with a terrifying power, and in less than a breath of time, it smashed the six sword qi of the emperor and the gods one by one, and rushed straight to Lin Chen.

"My friend, your origin sword is not bad, and you have reached the first stage of perfection. Unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big." Ye Mingdao Mo said.