"It's a pity that my martial arts are all low-grade heaven-level, far inferior to the opponent's."
Lin Yu sighed.
As a family of Demon Emperor generals, the Mori clan has a really strong foundation. Not only does it have a semi-sacred weapon, but it also has a high-grade heavenly weapon, which is really bullying.
"Elders, take the ultimate blood-blasting holy pill to enhance your true energy, and burn him alive with the fire of the stars."
Old Man Niujiao gave a cold shout.
While controlling the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, he opened the storage ring with his spiritual consciousness and put a black, grape-sized Holy Pill into his mouth.
at the same time.
The other three elders also took action and swallowed the top-grade violent blood holy elixir.
In an instant, the stars rotated faster, and the shining light became more brilliant, pouring in like lava.
Lin Yu successively used the Po Yuan Yi Dao Slash, the Heaven Cutting Sword Technique, and the three martial arts in one, splitting apart the terrifying flames of light.
He could already feel the power contained in these fires becoming stronger.
"If this continues, I will definitely die."
He was extremely helpless in his heart. His own strength was still too weak. In the middle stage of the Spiritual Vein Realm, it was simply not enough to unleash the full potential of the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Brother, I have inherited all the marks of the previous weapon spirit and can turn into a sword soul. Let me help you."
The little dragon on Lin Yu's arm sensed his crisis and flew out of his hand without hesitation and got into the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Ling'er, you're still young, don't hurt yourself."
Lin Yu felt that he owed Long Ling'er too much. Every time there was a life or death crisis, it was the dragon that went to save him without hesitation.
"Brother, it's okay, kill the enemy quickly, I activated the sword spirit."
Long Ling'er's delicate voice came.
"Ling'er, thank you."
Lin Yu's heart was filled with emotion. At this moment, he felt that the disappearing sword power reappeared.
Although it is far less powerful and powerful than when the weapon spirit was there before, it is still enough to kill the few kings in front of it.
"Blow it up!"
Lin Yu held the golden holy sword in his hand and used Po Yuan's sword strike. Countless golden holy lights condensed into a golden sword, spread for thousands of meters, and slashed towards the stars in front.
"Don't overestimate your abilities, let's see how we refine you."
The old man with horns sneered and continued to activate the endless flow of infuriating energy, making the stars become even bigger.
Old Man Yangjiao and the other three people also spared no effort to increase their true energy.
They had already foreseen the scene of Lin Yu being burned to death by fire, because the closer he got to the stars, the hotter the starlight holy fire would be and could melt all things.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and one star after another exploded under the power of Lin Yu's sword.
The scene was extremely grand, as if a battle between gods had begun. The stars in the sky collapsed under the divine power and turned into dust.
"kill!"
Lin Yu shouted coldly, two fierce lights bloomed in his eyes, and he pressed forward. The golden holy sword was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, smashing all the surrounding stars.
Each wave of energy was stronger than the last, extremely terrifying.
Brilliant golden light enveloped this place, and the four peak kings, including Old Man Niujiao, were all severely damaged and flew away.
"puff……"
They vomited blood and their eyes were full of disbelief. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the other party actually activated the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, and its power increased several times!
"It's time to finish."
Lin Yu flew after him, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"You actually surrendered the weapon spirit!"
Old Man Niujiao sighed: "If I had known you were so strong, we wouldn't have done anything."
He knew he was going to die, so he didn't ask for mercy or threaten him.
The snake-skinned old man and the frog-faced old man did not speak.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Even if he wins, he will not let the other side go. There is nothing to say.
The old man with sheep's horn wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up staggeringly, and roared:
"Our clan is the number one holy clan in the Demon Emperor's Remnant Realm. We all have soul lanterns in our clan. If you kill us, you will be locked by the soul lanterns and you will not be able to escape death."
"Let's wait until your people can find me."
Lin Yu rushed over with his sword.
"Even if we die, we have to fight to the death, because we are soldiers, go ahead..."
The old man with horns shouted, holding the magic pestle, urging the stars in the sky to use his martial arts skills, and charged forward bravely.
"Die for the future of our race, we will die without regrets."
The other three peak kings did not flinch, and followed closely behind them. A cluster of stars gathered in front of them, attacking desperately.
"I admire you, but I have to kill you. I'm sorry."
Lin Yu admires their courage to fight without fear of death, but the enemy is the enemy and cannot be let go.
Otherwise, the traces of the big yellow dog will be revealed and cause even greater trouble.
There was a "pop" sound.
The Xuanyuan Sword pierced the chest of the old man with ramrod horns. With such force, he was immediately torn into pieces and died on the spot.
Lin Yu showed no mercy and walked in blood.
A brilliant sword light flashed across, and the snake-skinned old man and the frog-faced old man were cut in half one after another, and their bodies lay on the ground, with blood gushing out.
"I'll send you on your way."
He smashed several shining stars in front of him with one sword and slashed towards the throat of the old man with horns.
“My clan did nothing wrong, we were just looking for a way out.
The Demon Emperor and the Dog Emperor used the power of the world to fight against hell, causing our entire world to fall into despair. They owe us..."
Before death.
The old man with horns said something incomprehensible, and then his head flew up.
Since then, all five peak kings have been killed!
Lin Yu grabbed five ancient semi-sacred weapons and five storage rings with his dragon-capturing hand, and then burned the opponent's body to erase as many traces of the battle as possible.
"The soul lamps of the five elders have all been extinguished. What kind of existence did they encounter? Has the Dog King regained his strength?"
The seat of the Mori Clan.
There was an old man with a pair of silver dragon horns on his head. He looked at the five extinguished soul lamps and fell into deep thought.
"It's impossible. It only reached the Heavenly Realm a few months ago. No matter how unnatural its cultivation is, it can't reach the Heavenly King."
An old woman with white hair and beard walked slowly over with the support of two maids.
She looked as if she were in her final years and about to be buried.
"Xuanzu, why are you here?"
The old man with silver dragon horns was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"I have sensed that my direct descendant is dead, so I came to see his soul lamp."
The old woman's voice was low, with a hint of sadness.
"Xuanzu, what should we do next?"
The silver dragon-horned old man bowed respectfully and asked.
The old woman was silent for a long time before she said in a deep voice:
"The Dog King is my husband's master. You haven't experienced that era, so you don't know how powerful and cunning he is.
Our family cannot swallow him, so we should inform all the demon general families involved in the operation.
Only by fighting together can we have hope. "
"yes."
The silver dragon-horned old man immediately agreed.
"I'm going to rest. You should also join in the action. The undead are about to fully recover. We can't wait any longer..."
After saying that, the old woman left slowly with the support of two maids...
