Chapter 5745 Lin Chen's decision
"Oh, I see. You are afraid of death, so you asked my father to go in with you. Humph, you are so treacherous." Xiao Huo said angrily.
"Amitabha, the little benefactor of Jiuyang is joking. If the little monk is afraid of death, he will not be able to cultivate even half a step to the realm of the Holy Spirit." The master of the Weilun Realm said.
"Then why don't you break through to the realm of the Holy God?" Xiao Huo asked fiercely.
"If you want to become a holy god, you must first survive the holy calamity. The young monk asked himself that he is not sure yet." The Lord of the Weilun Realm calmly explained.
"Humph, isn't that afraid of death?" Xiao Huo said.
"..."
The Lord of the Prestige Wheel Realm looked stagnant and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The Lord of Wuxie Realm standing opposite him saw it happily and said with admiration: "Little girl, you are right, Wei Lun is afraid of death, so he did not go through the holy tribulation."
Xiaohuo said with a look of disdain: "Aren't you the same?"
The Lord of Wuxie Realm stopped smiling and said angrily: "You little girl doesn't know how difficult it is to overcome the Holy Tribulation. I won't argue with you."
"Hmph..." Xiaohuo wanted to say, 'You're all the same anyway', but before she could say anything, Lin Chen stopped her: "Okay, just calm down for a while."
Xiaohuo reluctantly said "Oh", looked at the killing door with big eyes, and said: "Dad, if they don't go in, then we can go in?"
Lin Chen looked at Ancient Demon Qi Feng and the others, but heard the Master of Axe-cutting Realm say in a cold voice: "I and others discovered this door first, it is your turn to go in first."
After that, he summoned several Nine Path Divine Ancestors whose vitality and spirit had been eroded, and ordered: "Your vitality and spirit will not last long. The only way now is to enter this door. Maybe there is still a chance to survive. Go Bar."
Several of the Nine Divine Ancestors did not want to be treated as cannon fodder, but looking at each other's gloomy eyes and bloodless faces, they could only accept orders.
After all, disobeying the order would lead to death, but accepting the order still had a chance of survival. The few of them bowed to the Lord of Axe-Zhanping Realm and walked into the killing gate with death intention.
"Amitabha."
The Lord of the Weilun Realm looked pitiful, and then sent a few of the Nine Paths Divine Ancestors who were struggling to support him in.
The Dark Blood Killer Ancestor and the Ghost Blade Tongjun looked at each other and arranged for several Nine Path Divine Ancestors.
When Lin Chen saw that Lord Wei Lun and Lord Wu Xie did not stop him, he knew that they were happy to see the result. Xiao Huo next to him became anxious: "Dad, how about my daughter go in too?"
"Wait first."
Lin Chen didn't tolerate her, so he raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face. Seeing that she was covering her little head and quieting down, he turned to ask the Lord of the Weilun Realm politely, had he sent anyone in before?
The Lord of the Wei Lun Realm said ambiguously: "It's been a long time, and the young monk was busy practicing and couldn't remember it for a while."
"Dad, he's lying." Xiao Huo's big eyes flashed, and he muttered close to Lin Chen.
"Little monk never lies, he just forgets." The Lord of the Weilun Realm said calmly.
"Hmph..." Xiao Huo glared at him angrily, but Lin Chen stopped him: "Come on, let's go in.
"Ah! Daddy, can't we wait?" Xiao Huo said in surprise.
"If you don't want to go in, stay outside."
After Lin Chen said this, he nodded to the ancient demon Qi Feng and the others, then took out the magic weapon and demon sin, evolved the robe of life, and flew into the door of killing.
Seeing this, Xiao Huo became anxious and chased after Lin Chen and grabbed Lin Chen's sleeve: "Dad, don't even think about abandoning your daughter."
Ancient Demon Qi Feng and the others smiled, and immediately took out their own divine weapons.
Hold up the holy power defense shield and follow Lin Chen into the door of killing.
The Dark Blood Killer, Ghost Blade Tongjun and others behind him were dumbfounded. Is this monster really not afraid of death?
The Master of the Weilun Realm looked surprised and exclaimed: "This Heavenly Sword Donor is indeed a very talented person and bold."
Seeing this, the Master of Jingqi Realm whispered: "Senior Brother Wei Lun, the people sent in just now have lost contact with them just like the people sent in last time."
"So, the method given to them by the young monk has failed?" Lord Wei Lun asked rhetorically.
Jingqi Realm Master nodded and said: "None of the people we sent in before survived, but that kid is an unprecedented monster after all, and Manshi Ancestor and several others are half-step holy gods. If we let them..."
"Don't worry, just wait and see."
The Lord of the Weilun Realm smiled compassionately, looked at the four masters of the Wuxie Realm, and said kindly: "Donor Wuxie, if you are in a hurry, you might as well go in first."
"Weilun, you are not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?"
The Lord of the Witch Evil Realm teased him, then looked at the Slaughter Gate and said, "Everyone in the world says this guy is a monster. I really want to see how much of a monster he is."
The three Lords of the Shimo Realm also watched with interest. The five Lords of the Weilun Realm were silent, but the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor and the Scarlet Lian Witch were a little anxious.
It turns out that both sides of the Weilun Realm had already sent people in, but no one survived. If Lin Chen and the others went in, their lives would be in danger. What should they do?
The Nine-Ming Sword Ancestor was worried, and suddenly heard the message from the Scarlet Lian Witch: "Mr. Nine-Ming, if Master Tianjian and the others don't come out within the tea time, I will go in."
"Okay, I'll go too."
The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor also had the same idea
, so the two of them looked at the killing door and waited patiently.
Outside the God-Eating Realm, Zhuo Youshen, who had fallen to the bottom of the mountain, had already taken action.
He placed the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip above his head, obviously guarding against Mo Jia's hand, then spread his hands into claws and shouted: "Get up!"
I saw gray claw marks forming one after another, constantly clawing at the ground, and suddenly absorbed stream after stream of bright red blood, and then all evaporated.
In a few breaths of time, he had absorbed several tons of qi and blood, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder: "How much qi and blood is there in the ground, and there is no sign of it drying up yet?"
Mojia stood with his hands behind his back and said: "The God-Eating Realm has existed for a long time. All practitioners who died in the God-Eating Realm area or on the killing platform had their energy and blood absorbed by the ban, so you need to work harder. ”
"Don't worry, Lord Mojia."
Zhuoyou obeyed the divine words and activated the holy power in his body as well as the bloodline of the Demon Clan. His momentum suddenly soared, forming a gray energy vortex suspended above the earth.
"receive!"
Zhuo Youshen shouted loudly and activated the gray energy vortex, frantically collecting the energy and blood from the ground like a whale swallowing sea water.
A terrifying scene then appeared. The barren land suddenly split into cracks, spreading outwards, followed by bright red blood.
The entire outer area of the God-Eating Realm seemed to have turned into a sea of blood, scaring the cultivators in this area into panic and fleeing one after another.
Some stopped to see what was going on, but when Mojia glanced at them, their spirits were shattered and they fell to the ground, turning into corpses.
"Holy God?"
When the other cultivators saw Mo Jia, they were all horrified and shouted to leave quickly.
One more pair of legs.
But at this moment, the desolate land that was gushing with blood suddenly shook, and mysterious runes appeared, reflecting the gray void.
At this moment, those cultivators who wanted to escape were all hit by mysterious runes. Their divine bodies shattered, blood spilled into the sky, fell to the earth like a rain of blood, and disappeared.
