Chapter 5929: Breaking the Formation with One Sword

The Great Sage Miemeng looked at Lin Chen, with murderous intent emerging from the depths of his pupils. At the same time, his son's spiritual voice sounded in his mind: "Father, please quickly find a way to kill that damn boy."

But Emperor Miemeng didn't expect that he would be directly scolded by his father: "How can you be so panicked? Do you still feel that you have not lost all your face?"

"My child realizes his mistake."

Emperor Miemeng quickly admitted his mistake.

"As a father, there is nothing we can do now, because this son has passed through the Golden Holy Tribulation and gained its approval, so we can't hurt him now." The Great Sage Miemeng said.

"Father, do you mean that we can only look at him like this?"

Emperor Miemeng was full of grievances. He used to deal with whoever he wanted, but why is it so difficult to deal with a human kid now? My father was at a loss what to do.

Thinking of the humiliation again and again today, Emperor Miemeng hated Lin Chen as much as his father.

No.

He hates Lin Chen more than his father.

"Kill him. This emperor must kill him."

Emperor Mie Meng stared at Lin Chen with resentment and made an oath in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Lin Chen changing his posture, standing up, raising his hand and slashing at the thirty-six elders with his sword, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful."

"quick."

The Great Sage Miemeng also saw it and reminded them a moment before his son.

call!

A moment ago, the wind blew and the golden vortex disappeared, which meant that the Golden Holy Tribulation had passed.

Buzz!

I saw the holy power lingering around Lin Chen's body, with a hint of golden light. It seemed inconspicuous, but it exuded the same aura as the Holy Tribulation of Gold.

When he swung the Wandering Dragon Sword and released Huangtian's God-killing Sword Qi, the purple sword Qi also contained a little gold.

Color gloss.

boom!

The sound of the sword's roar was like the sound of holy calamity, resounding in all directions and directly impacting the battle formation to destroy Mongolia.

As Huang Tian's God-killing Sword Qi slashed down, a sword mark immediately appeared above the Meng-Destroying Battle Formation. With a click, it quickly split to the left and right.

Before the thirty-six elders in the battle formation could react, they felt their whole bodies shaken, spurted out blood, and then flew backwards with pale faces.

Boom!

The entire Meng-destroying battle formation collapsed completely, and golden war energy fell down like a golden ocean, drowning them. Some had their arms cut off, some had their divine bodies penetrated, or some had their necks cut off.

"The battle formation to destroy Mongolia was cracked by him."

The Yuan Devouring Blood Saint and others were stunned. Some people touched their necks involuntarily, thankful that they were not the target of Lin Chen's attack.

Wen Yashu was in a trance for a while, her mouth opened slightly, and she said in shock: "Dad, his swordsmanship is too terrifying. He broke the Mongolian battle formation with one sword. He has just passed through the Holy Tribulation of Gold and has not yet stabilized his realm. ah."

The Great Sage Wenyu seemed to have never heard of it and said in disbelief: "He actually succeeded in refining the power of the Golden Holy Tribulation into the holy power?"

"Dad, are you listening to your daughter?"

Wen Yashu was angry. She stared at her dark eyes and pinched her father's arm out of habit.

"It hurts."

The Great Sage Wenyu also cooperated habitually, and just then he reacted and said: "My father heard it. Judging from the power of this sword, I conservatively estimate that it is twice as powerful as when I was half a step into the Holy God realm."

"Two, twice as much?"

Wen Yashu stuttered when she spoke: "She is indeed a pervert. I remember that when my daughter just passed through the Holy Tribulation of Gold, her strength was less than doubled." She looked at Lin Chen with jealous eyes.

.

"This is just my father's preliminary judgment. After all, his holy power now contains the power of the Golden Holy Tribulation. If it explodes completely, it may be more than twice as much." Great Sage Wenlu analyzed.

Wen Yashu suddenly looked at Lin Chen dumbfounded and was speechless for a while.

"Father is mighty."

Seeing this, Xiao Huo happily clapped his hands and cheered. At the same time, he stuck out his tongue at the Great Sage Miemeng and his son, and said with a groan: "You and your son are finished."

Being scolded by the little girl, Emperor Miemeng didn't even bother to get angry. He sent a voice message with an aggrieved look on his face and asked: "Father, he has only been a holy god for one tribulation, why is he so strong?"

But his father, the Great Sage Miemeng, acted as if he had not heard of it, and said to himself with sinister eyes: "This son has survived the holy tribulation, and now he has become a serious problem for my royal family, Miemeng."

After saying that, he responded to his son: "This son has become a man, but don't worry, don't say he has survived one holy tribulation, even if he has survived twice, he will die today."

"With father's words, the child will feel relieved."

The Mie Meng Emperor's son felt at peace. He knew that his father was powerful, and he also knew that the Mie Meng royal family's background was beyond Lin Chen's ability to compete with.

"Head of the clan, save me."

An elder was horrified. They did not expect that they could not injure Lin Chen, but were cut off from the battle formation, causing themselves to be harmed by the aftermath of the Meng-destroying battle formation.

"He can't save you."

Lin Chen flapped the wings of life, dragging out an arc of bright white light, and rushed over with his sword, evolving the Hunling Sword Realm and covering all thirty-six elders.

Boo hoo hoo...

The energy of chaos lingered, and thousands of gray sword energy emerged, striking out like a rain of arrows, leaving their divine bodies riddled with holes and divine blood splattering.

The weaker Yijia Holy God barely resisted

With all his strength, he was beheaded, and only a small half of the Second Tribulation Holy Spirit was able to resist with the help of the art of uniting men and soldiers.

But as Lin Chen inspired the original swordsmanship, the original holy way of space, chaos and the holy way of life, the power of the Hunling Sword World more than doubled.

"Thousands of swords merge into one, slay."

Lin Chen drank lightly, and saw thousands of gray sword energies condensed into one sword energy, sweeping out from left to right, and cut nearly ten Second Tribulation Holy Gods in half.

But they only lost their divine body, energy and blood, their Dantian was split in two, their essence, energy and spirit were damaged, but they were not destroyed.

But despite this, they were all horrified, and one of the elders roared: "Explode your own divine weapon and die with him."

"Yes, fight him."

Several elders agreed, but saw that the elder's energy exploded and turned into nothing. He was attacked by Lin Chen's sword of spirit and will.

When these elders saw this horror, they were like eggplants beaten by frost, their spirits exuded fear, and the determination to die they had just disappeared in an instant.

"Stop it boy."

The Great Sage Miemeng shouted angrily, his face with the Chinese character full of murderous intent.

He flew out horizontally, rolled up his sleeves and robe, and flew out a green divine cauldron. On all sides of the cauldron, there was a Miemeng bird, with its red tail waving, and its eyes bright and lifelike.

This is the clan treasure of the Miemeng Royal Clan, the Miemeng Divine Cauldron, which can only be held by the patriarchs of the past generations.

When the first generation clan leader refined it, there was nothing special about this cauldron, it was just an ordinary low-grade supreme treasure.

However, after the sacrifices of successive clan leaders, this cauldron has become more powerful, far surpassing ordinary supreme treasures.

Boom!

I saw the Divine Cauldron of Miemeng blasting out, causing the void to crack, and a majestic blue light erupted, like a majestic tower.

The strong green mountains suppressed Lin Chen.

"What a tripod."

Lin Chen sighed in admiration. Based on the pressure emanating from this cauldron, he could tell that this cauldron was better than the World Cauldron and the Golden Battle Axe, and was no less than the Golden Feather Temple.