The dark demon clouds rolled in the void, even the sky was gloomy, and in the storm spring, there seemed to be a dazzling golden light, which was the domineering and invincible imperial righteousness, the recast giant sword was extremely majestic, the golden dragon claws were wrapped around the hilt, and the sword blade was full of cold light, extremely sharp breath.

Lin Zixuan's palm in front of him slowly swung downward, and the black gold giant sword standing in the clouds slashed down sharply.

Visions between heaven and earth abounded, demon clouds rolled and roared out, the ocean of sword qi tore through the sky, and the invisible waves of spatial qi split in all directions, and the mountains and rivers on the ground seemed to be all under this sword, gone.

The entire space, in addition to the dazzling golden light, was filled with boundless and vast sword qi.

"Good sword!" The Soul Ancestor praised it, and then soared into the air, Lingyun soared up, and the glittering golden light appeared on his back, like a god, and his boundless big hand grabbed the void fiercely, holding the peerless divine weapon in the palm of his hand.

"Senpai?" The corners of Lin Zixuan's mouth spit out a cold voice, but he didn't expect this old man to be dignified, and everything he had laid down before was to lure himself and make a wedding dress for him.

"Little guy, you can't control this terrible murderer, forcibly keep it, but it will set yourself on fire, but the old man has a bodhisattva heart, and he can't see death without help, the old man often tells himself, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The Spiritual Ancestor swore solemnly, his eyes full of compassion, and he looked like he was sacrificing himself for others.

"Old fox." Lin Zixuan scolded secretly, he was furious, but his cultivation was not enough, so he could only watch the dark demon being taken away.

"Boy, I'm for your good, you cut yourself off and cultivate yourself, strip the blood spirit out, and I will give you the Nine Turns Golden Pill afterwards to help you recover." The eyes of the Soul Ancestor became greedy, but he didn't expect that the clone who stayed in the Nether Realm would actually have this kind of harvest against the sky.

When Lin Zixuan heard this, his pupils became even colder, this well-dressed old man, in addition to his own treasures, also wanted his own life.

"I can't bear the child's wolf." The Soul Ancestor ignored it and smiled proudly, the sword fetus that had been obtained by nine deaths in a lost ancient ruin, had become a more perfect divine sword by mistake, and it was also a divine sword containing devouring power.

Thinking of this, his heart trembled violently, it was the law that devoured the Great Emperor's cultivation, and it was an existence that all the gods feared.

"Poor child, when you meet me, you can only blame your bad life." The Soul Ancestor sighed, his eyes flashed, and the great power of heaven and earth pressed towards Lin Zixuan, who fell to his knees in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness from the depths of his soul arose, as if he was an ant facing a giant elephant.

"People who are lucky will be harmed by luck after all." The Soul Ancestor pointed at Lin Zixuan's eyebrows, and the yin qi burrowed into his body like countless demon snakes, tearing at his flesh and blood, and devouring his aura.

He didn't notice the change in Lin Zixuan, maybe it was his condescending disdain, Lin Zixuan's pupils had turned into pitch black, getting darker and darker, becoming pure, indifferent and ruthless.

"Boom!"

The terrifying aura erupted, and the power of annihilation annihilated the yin and evil qi everywhere in the body, Lin Zixuan's ruthless pupils were full of demonism, it was a kind of nobility from the bloodline, as if he was born to be a king, destined to despise everything, and slave all directions.

The Soul Ancestor's heart fluctuated, his pupils contracted slightly, and he could feel this breath, which was the same origin as the Devouring Emperor.

"You... Didn't you get his legacy? For the first time, the Soul Ancestor's face became solemn, and the giant sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if echoing the latter.

"Here comes the sword." Lin Zixuan's mouth spit out a voice, and the black gold giant sword bloomed with Ling Tian's sword aura, penetrating the space, and returned to his hand, at this moment, his cultivation continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye, he reached a very terrifying realm.

"Secret method?" The Soul Ancestor stared at him and frowned.

"The dust has been sealed for thousands of years, and I never thought that the origin of this world is so weak, and this seat has not moved its muscles and bones for a long time, just right, take you to sacrifice the sword." Lin Zixuan rose to the sky, stepping on the void, the magic clouds rolling above his head, and the brilliant golden beams bloomed, as if the laws of the infinite light system were converging, incomparably mysterious.

"Don't be ashamed." The Soul Ancestor sneered, there are only a handful of people in this world who can pose a threat to him, even if the gods descend to earth, they are helpless against him.

Lin Zixuan's eyes became cold, the demonic air flow continued to spread, and at the same time, his palm danced, and the black gold giant sword lay in the air, as the Dao pattern engraved in the void took shape, and with a stroke, the surrounding of the Soul Ancestor was depicted under the Immortal Sword Array, the sword turned into a ghost, splitting out tens of millions of swords, the sword qi was like a rainbow, filled with boundless killing aura.

"Huh." Soul Ancestor faced the infinite sword shadow, for the first time he showed fear, this was not the aura gathering sword, but the great power of heaven and earth, a terrifying power that was blended by several laws, he stepped out, and actually began to run away, in the face of this killing sword, he lost confidence.

As soon as the Soul Ancestor thought moved, he pointed out, and suddenly a void ravine appeared in front of him, and his figure flashed, and then disappeared in the sword formation.

Lin Zixuan's eyes moved slightly, three thousand avenues, only the space path was unpredictable, and when he was completed, he turned into the void and disappeared.

"What a nuisance rat." The buzzing terrifying whistling sound swept through, and a powerful force burst out from Lin Zixuan's body, the entire space was shaking, and the black hole-like vortex turned into ruins, burying and devouring everything, mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars disappeared in an instant, and the air was filled with mysterious fluctuations, it was a force that did not belong to this world, and it was a forbidden power that shocked the gods.

Somewhere in the void, the figure of the Spiritual Ancestor was revealed, he sat cross-legged, and a golden light flashed out, like a golden Buddha of the ages, standing in the air, the corners of his mouth kept spitting out complex Sanskrit, as if the words followed, and the light of the Buddha turned into a monstrous golden palm print and suppressed downward.

The black gold giant sword was not to be outdone, as if the ancient Buddha was his mortal enemy, it moved, the sword body bloomed with boundless demonic brilliance, turning into a terrifying Shura demon god, revealing a monstrous killing breath, holding the Shura Purgatory Halberd, blasting out towards the monstrous golden light.

The Sanskrit sound is rolling, the Buddha's light is shining, the spiritual ancestor kills alone, his body turns into a vajra Bodhisattva, and becomes a great day like a lai, reciting the six-character mantra, pinching the palm print of great compassion in his hand, the mana reaches the sky, and the demon god Shura fights in the dark sky, and is in the void and fragmented.

However, at the last moment, a Buddha's eye appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the Soul Ancestor, and there was a golden lamp in the pupils, and the lamp mouth was tilted outwards and the red lotus karmic fire was rolling, and the demonic energy on the body of the Shura Demon God was instantly steaming.

It was too late, Lin Zixuan had already appeared behind him, and the devouring law covered him like an angry ocean, and the body of the Soul Ancestor was slightly stunned, and there was a brief stillness.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were extremely indifferent, and the dark giant sword broke through the air, piercing into the body of the Soul Ancestor, and a sword into his throat, but he did not relax, his eyes turned into the pupils of the demon god, flashing with demonic light, breaking through all the illusions of nothingness, and the demonic aura followed the latter's trail through cause and effect.

"Go."

Lin Zixuan's hand slashed towards the void, and suddenly a sharp beam of sword light pierced the space, splitting the void of the plane, and slashing the soul ancestor who was frantically fleeing in the air.

"No ......" A miserable scream echoed, and the eyes of the Soul Ancestor showed unwillingness, and then, the body and spirit were destroyed.

To be precise, he didn't die under that sword qi, but the black hole vortex swung out by the sword light, devouring his soul and cultivation.

Lin Zixuan stepped on the ground, everything around him was extremely clear under his feelings, and even the origin of heaven and earth was vividly visible, as if he was the master of this world, controlling everything.

However, this power does not belong to him, and his current body is controlled by the old man, and those magic powers are all used by the old man.

"Boom!"

A trembling sound came from his body, Lin Zixuan only felt tired all over, he returned to his body, and the real powerful feeling of fading made him infinitely fascinated.

"Lin boy, understand well, study hard, the old man's old bones were almost dismantled, you have to rely on yourself during this time, the old man has to sleep for a while."

The old man showed expectation in his eyes, if it weren't for this kid's willingness to give the Chaos Gate opportunity to the young master, the old man would not have worked hard for him, but at this glance, Lin Xiaozi was still quite pleasing to the eye.

Immediately, his eyes became extremely solemn, and the fate of our people was entrusted to him, and if he did not die, he would witness an era, an era as if it were a myth.

After all, a touch of brilliance in the black and white blood species dimmed, and if you listen carefully, you can find a smile of relief.