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Lin Chen was just holding an ordinary spiritual weapon, a long stick, but it was as if he was holding a magic weapon, the reincarnation of the killing god.
"Huh."
The Tyrant Blood Emperor let out a deep breath and was secretly glad that he didn't get mad and go directly to Lin Chen for revenge.
terrible!
At this moment, the Tyrant Blood Emperor understood why Lin Chen was able to kill the eight great martial saints of the Fang family with one sword in Daxia Mansion!
With the strength that Lin Chen showed today, not to mention the eight great martial saints, even the eight hundred martial saints might not be able to stop Lin Chen.
"Little guy, you do have some tricks up your sleeve."
Wang Qing still stood with his hands behind his hands, with admiration in his eyes, and said: "Your name is Lin Chen, right? I can give you a chance now to swear allegiance to the Tyrant Blood Emperor with your Taoist heart. As long as you swear an oath , I can make the decision, and the Tyrant Blood Emperor will definitely forget about what you did today."
What?
The Tyrant Blood Emperor was taken aback and said quickly: "Senior, no, this person"
"If you get him, he can protect your bloody dynasty for thousands of years."
Wang Qing said lightly.
"The reasons for this are complicated. Senior, just take him down and I will explain it to you later."
The Tyrant Blood Emperor gave a bitter smile. If Lin Chen had not offended the Fang family and the Array Masters Guild, then it was not that he could not let go of his hatred. But the problem was that behemoths like the Fang family and the Array Masters Guild were chasing Lin Chen all over the world. He If he gains Lin Chen's allegiance and is mistaken for being Lin Chen's accomplice, by then, not to mention the ten thousand-year-old foundation, I am afraid that the Tyrant Blood Dynasty will be razed to the ground overnight.
"Do you think there is anyone in this world worthy of my allegiance?"
Lin Chen looked at Wang Qing with a sneer in his eyes.
"In that case, I will beat you until you pledge your allegiance."
Wang Qing slowly retracted his hands from behind, faced the east, cupped his hands slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, I have found a good eagle dog for the Tyrant Blood Dynasty. Your Majesty, please watch it in the sky."
Eagle dog!
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows. He had never met Wang Qing in his previous life, and he didn't know that such a person existed. He didn't dislike Wang Qing at first, but Wang Qing's attitude towards him now made him feel very unhappy. .
That kind of superior look has always been what Lin Chen hates the most.
"Kneel down!"
Wang Qing¡¯s thin figure suddenly became extremely majestic and tall at this moment.
"Senior Wang Qing has taken action!"
Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath and opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing any detail.
Wang Qing's physical body has not changed, but it gives people a strong illusion, as if he is a giant standing tall and tall at this moment.
So weird, yet so powerful!
At the same time, the overwhelming soul power surged out of Wang Qing's body. At this moment, everyone saw Wang Qing's cultivation state.
Martial Saint Realm, seventh level!
"Hiss!"
Everyone could not help but gasp, and the one who felt the deepest feeling was the Tyrant Blood Emperor.
After reaching the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm, crossing each small realm is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Its difficulty even exceeds the total of previous cultivation.
It took the Tyrant Blood Emperor more than seven hundred years to cultivate from the Body Tempering Realm to the fifth level of the Martial Saint Realm.
Although it didn¡¯t take long to break through to the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm, he was very clear that he would never reach the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm in his lifetime.
Only I can clearly feel the barrier of that kind of realm.
This is also one of the reasons why the Tyrant Blood Emperor has so many masters under his command, but despite searching the entire Tyrant Blood Dynasty, he can't find a second sixth-grade Martial Saint Realm. Breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm is too difficult.
"Lin Chen, you will definitely die!"
Thinking of this, the Blood Tyrant Emperor's eyes showed cold murderous intent.
With Wang Qing, who is at the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm, taking action, Lin Chen would have no way out!
Lin Chen once again put the long stick on his shoulders. Even though Wang Qing had burst out with the aura of the seventh-level Martial Saint Realm, the expression on his face still did not change at all.
With this expression, in the eyes of others, there is no doubt that Lin Chen is faking!
"I don't believe it, you can still pretend later!"
Everyone sneered and looked at Wang Qing with great anticipation, waiting for Wang Qing to defeat Lin Chen with one move.
On the ground of the Dan Dan Arena, the nervous hearts of the warriors who had watched the Dan Dan battle almost stopped beating.
Just now, they had a big fight with the Twelve Blood Tyrant Guards under the Tyrant Blood Emperor.
Although most of the Twelve Blood Tyrant Guards died in the hands of Lin Chen and others, a few were besieged and died by alchemists and warriors from the Martial Saint Realm.
This kind of behavior is no different from treason.
Originally, the Tyrant Blood Emperor wanted to exterminate all of them, and with this incident, the crime was increased, and the execution of the nine clans would be light!
The Tyrant Blood Emperor dared not touch the alchemists, but what about them?
Even if they have some power and background in the Tyrant Blood Dynasty, who can be more powerful than the Tyrant Blood Emperor?
If Lin Chen dies, they will die too.
On the roof of the house, a long sword slipped out of the sleeve of the old man in green shirt, and he looked at Wang Qing's back with cold eyes.
"Kneel down!"
Wang Qing's momentum has reached the extreme, like a god looking down on all living things from the clouds, and he let out a deafening roar!
Boom!
The sky and the earth changed color and the earth trembled.
This scene is like the end of the world.
With overwhelming soul power and coercion, he rushed towards Lin Chen crazily.
The void around Lin Chen seemed to be rippled, and all the warriors present, whether they were in the Body Tempering Realm or the Martial Saint Realm, all felt a trembling from the bottom of their hearts.
This is a crushing experience above the level of life. In front of the peerless experts who are at the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm, even those who are at the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm are like ants.
However, under the pressure like a turbulent wave, Lin Chen seemed to be as firm as a pine tree, unshakable.
Not even the skirt of his clothes moved.
Wang Qing's pupils shrank sharply and sneered: "No wonder you are so bold. It turns out you are confident, but do you think you are my opponent?"
As he spoke, his figure disappeared directly from the place.
Appeared again, already in front of Lin Chen.
The distance is less than one meter, so close.
Wang Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed it. His big pale hand was like a withered bone, and he grabbed Lin Chen Tianling Gai directly.
It was just a catch, but in the eyes of others, it was like an eagle fighting a rabbit.
Wang Qing is the eagle, and Lin Chen is the little white rabbit who has no ability to resist.
"good!"
Everyone clapped and applauded. If Wang Qing were to capture Lin Chen, even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured and would no longer be able to fight back.
The warriors on the ground turned pale in an instant.
boom!
At this moment, Lin Chen fiercely waved the long stick in his hand.
With one blow of the stick, Wang Qing's chest and abdomen were shattered to pieces.
The head was split open, and the arms and legs were separated and fell to the ground.
"No!"
Wang Qing¡¯s bloody head let out a shrill roar.
The roar was filled with shock and fear.
"Can you still talk?"
Lin Chen glared and struck again with the stick, and Wang Qing's head was instantly smashed to pieces.
In an instant, Wang Qing¡¯s strong aura of the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm had disappeared between heaven and earth, completely gone.
The whole world seemed to become quiet at this moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com