Chapter 6413: Genocide

There were dozens of deacons in this name, all of whom were the Holy Gods of the First and Second Tribulations. With the determination to die, they used their divine weapons to try to intercept Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen didn't even look at it. He swung his sword and cut off dozens of low-grade supreme treasures. The Wandering Dragon Sword, which was promoted to a mid-grade supreme treasure, showed its full power.

Then, Lin Chen evolved the Wings of Life and rushed directly to the inner city, because the deacons in the inner city were activating the defensive formation.

Lin Chen could tell at a glance that it was a Zuntian middle-grade divine formation. Once it was opened, even if he could crack it, it would still take a lot of effort and a waste of time.

Boom!

The wings of life flapped, setting off a waterfall of white light, exuding powerful power. Lin Chen shuttled through the space and drove straight in. The streets, high-rise buildings, and pavilions on both sides collapsed.

Before the dozens of deacons in front could react, their bodies were shattered by Lin Chen's powerful force, and they flew backwards like straw, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Quick, quick."

When the deacons on the inner city tower saw this scene, they all panicked and started hurriedly activating the formation.

But Lin Chen's speed was too fast. He raised his hand with a sword and split the inner city gate that had been closed in advance in half. Then he swept out with his sword and the city tower was cut in half.

The next moment, the city tower collapsed, and the deacons on it fell in all directions. The city wall collapsed with a roar, and thousands of people from the Wuma clan were drowned.

Lin Chen walked in front, while Qingman Shengshen and his wife were behind to finish off the attack. All members of the Wuma clan who had survived a holy tribulation were killed by the couple.

The Tree of Light was the most relaxed. He walked at the end and waved his chubby palms one after another to collect the storage rings scattered on the ground. After a while, he picked up hundreds of storage rings.

Ling Ring, said cheerfully, "Get rich, get rich."

Lin Chen, who was at the front, had already entered the inner city. He looked around and saw that the inner city was more majestic than the outer city. Palaces and pavilions hundreds of feet high were everywhere.

Overpasses are suspended in mid-air, leading to the core of the Wuma clan. There are not as many practitioners as in the outer city, but almost all of them are from the Wuma clan.

"Set up the formation, set up the formation."

Urgent shouts came out one after another, and millions of cultivators were seen, either in groups of 10,000 people or in groups of 100,000 people, setting up formations like battle formations, stepping across the overpass and approaching Lin Chen .

Lin Chen stood with his sword in hand and glanced across the formations. At the end of the overpasses, he saw thousands of chariots and warships standing there.

Behind the chariots and warships, there is a mountain range that stretches like a long dragon. There are hundreds of spiritual peaks. There are six old men standing on the top of the peaks to command.

Lin Chen saw at a glance that they were all Four Tribulation Holy Gods. He immediately used his mental power to gain insight into the mountain range and found no seventh Four Tribulation Holy God. As for the Five Tribulation Holy God, there was no one.

Lin Chen was not surprised that there was no Five Tribulations Holy God.

The Wuma clan only has five major clan elders, including Wuma Hong and Wuma Chi, and seven major worshipers, totaling thirteen Five Tribulation Holy Gods.

Five people, Wu Ma and Chi, died under his sword, leaving only Wu Ma Hong and eight worshipers from the Seven Great Temples. At this time, they all followed Wu Ma Tai and went to the Hongling Mountains to look for him.

It can be said that the Wuma clan has never been more empty, so Lin Chen was not in a hurry to fight Wuma Tai again, but first took over his lair and collected some interest.

Seeing the approaching battle formations, Lin Chen took the lead and took action. He and his sword merged into one, and they were as delicate as a divine dragon, soaring away.

came out, dragging out a sword rainbow that was dozens of miles long, with great momentum.

"attack."

Each battle formation was presided over by a First Tribulation Holy God or a Second Tribulation Holy God. When he saw Lin Chen coming to kill him, he immediately ordered the formation to attack.

But Lin Chen's speed was too fast. Before the formation was activated, he was already approaching and erupted with terrifying sword power, penetrating dozens of battle formations.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of explosions was heard endlessly, dozens of battle formations collapsed, countless people of the Wuma clan flew upside down in pain, and the Holy Gods responsible for presiding over the first and second tribulations were all destroyed.

However, Lin Chen's momentum remained unabated, and he continued to unite his sword and man to kill the chariots and warships suspended on the overpass.

On the spiritual peak in the mountain range, all the deacons turned pale with horror. They looked at one of the six old men and said in panic: "Arch deacon, the speed of this move is too fast. Our battle formation was attacked before it had time to attack. He's broken, let's leave quickly, it's too late."

The old man didn't raise his eyelids and said calmly: "What will happen to those children when we leave? They are the future of our clan. They must be evacuated safely first. You don't need to say more, and be ready to fight with me. Prepare to die."

When all the deacons heard this, their faces were ashen. Only the other five old men with the Holy Spirit of Four Tribulations nodded and said: "The patriarch left us to guard, but we were negligent and let this kid come in. No matter how much we die, we can't redeem our sins. "

"good."

The great deacon nodded, with a look of determination on his old face, and immediately flew out of the spiritual peak, followed closely by the other five old men.

"Let's go, die defending our clan, and die a worthy death."

The other deacons looked at each other, knowing that when their ancestor came back, people like them would not be able to escape death.

It is better to die fighting for the Wuma clan.

The six great deacons turned around and saw the people following them, with expressions of relief on their faces. At this time, those chariots and warships had already launched an attack on Lin Chen in advance.

Lin Chen's face did not change, he raised his hand and struck out the Tao Rong Zen beads and Buddha's cloud cloak. The Buddha's light was woven in great numbers. Three thousand enlighteners and five hundred Arhats rushed forward.

In the next moment, Lin Chen inspired the origin of the Holy Path of Killing, used the Ten Directions Infinite Killing Body, evolved into ten killing clones, and charged forward with self-destruction.

Bang bang bang...

The ten killing clones exploded, and ten killing waves of light rushed out, like a sea of ​​killing, reflecting the red sky, smashing the attacks of the chariots and warships.

Dao Rong Zen beads blasted out, piercing the chariots and warships, and the Fu Luo Yun Sha swept out, turning tens of thousands of practitioners into ashes.

Then, Lin Chen activated the Ten Thousand Stars Sky Armor, evolved into a robe of life, and then swooped down, swinging the sword and slashing, and all the nine sword moves of Tianyuan Huanyu Sword Dao were displayed.

Boom!

Hundreds of thousands of practitioners died, and hundreds of thousands of practitioners fell to the left and right. Lin Chen created a sword light hole and rushed straight to the six old men.

The six old men nodded to each other, and then ran towards Lin Chen with a determined look, roaring with eyes full of death: "Boy, let's die together."

Before the roar fell, they exploded together, forming a power that was enough to kill the Five Tribulations Saint God, and rushed up a pillar of energy light that was tens of thousands of feet high.

But for Lin Chen, it was no threat at all. He swung the Wandering Dragon Sword, and the origin of the sword was running. The sword was magnificent, like a knife cutting butter, splitting the power of their self-explosion in half.

Seeing this, some of the deacons who came with them resolutely exploded,

some fled in fear, but without exception, they were all killed by the Wandering Dragon Sword.

After a few breaths of time, there was no more Saint God in the huge Wu Ma clan. Although many people still fled, Lin Chen ignored them and flew directly to the temple suspended in the center of the mountain, standing tall and more than ten thousand feet high.

This temple is the Tianyang Temple, the power center of the Wu Ma clan. The key is that this temple is not only a mid-grade supreme treasure, but also the treasure house of the Wu Ma clan.