The hundred feet tall Bone Spirit Great Demon condensed all the bones within a radius of a hundred feet. There were even strands of rotten flesh on it, exuding a foul stench. However, the aura it exuded was also terrifying.
"Come again!"
The Bone Race Holy Son roared and urged the Bone Spirit Great Demon to attack Lin Tian. At the same time, blue bones rushed out from his body and attached to the Bone Spirit Great Demon, making it even more terrifying. Many cultivators couldn't help but retreat.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! "
The Bone Spirit Great Demon stepped towards Lin Tian. With every step it took, the ground would crack, and the surface would sink by about three inches.
Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind.
"Buzz!"
He ran the Weapon Control Technique, fully operating the copper seal and the purple bone blade that he had just seized, and the two Dao weapons pressed down together.
A loud roar sounded, and the entire earth shook.
The two mid-grade Dao weapons shone brightly. Under the full operation of Lin Tian's Weapon Control Technique, the hundred feet tall Bone Spirit Great Demon was directly smashed into pieces, causing the Bone Race Holy Son to retreat.
Lin Tian stepped forward, and the two mid-grade Dao weapons emitted a bright light again, pressing down on the opponent.
The Bone Race Holy Son roared, and at the same time, he quickly retreated.
"Chi!"
With a soft sound, the light of the Bone Race Holy Son's Divine Ability was instantly crushed.
The two mid-grade Dao weapons were like two suns. Under the control of Lin Tian, they fell from the sky like a river of stars.
The Bone Race Holy Son's face changed wildly. "No, stop …"
"Puff!"
Lin Tian's eyes were cold. Under his full power, the two mid-grade Dao weapons fell on the Bone Race Holy Son's body. The Bone Race Holy Son was immediately blasted into pieces. Blood fell from the void, and blue bone fragments fell to the ground.
For a time, the surrounding crowd was horrified, and everyone's face changed.
"The Bone Race Holy Son was … was killed …"
All the cultivators stared at Lin Tian with their hearts beating wildly. After killing several young sovereigns, the powerful Holy Son of the Bone Race was also killed. This is simply a shocking news. Soon, the fourth heaven will be shaken again.
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe was shocked. Even the Holy Son of the Stone God Tribe was shocked. The Holy Son of the Bone Clan had been killed in such a short time.
"Brat, well done!"
Wuxing Crocodile said.
Lin Tian tilted his head. The immortal artifacts of dozens of sects surrounded him. The Dao soldiers of two sects floated up and down as he stared at the Holy Son of the Magi race.
His eyes were cold, causing the Saint of the Sorcerer Tribe to tremble. "You …"
"Your turn!"
Lin Tiandao.
Without the slightest hesitation, he strode forward. The copper seal and bone blade shone brightly, and the blood blade that restrained the Shaman King's banner also emitted a shocking blood red glow. At the same time, there were more than 60 Celestial Artifacts circling around the area, each of them ringing loudly.
Boom!
This was a kind of murderous aura that swept through the void, causing many cultivators to tremble in fear and be stunned.
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe was also shocked. At this moment, without any hesitation, the Sorcerer Tribe's Grand Theurgy struck out one after another. At the same time, he shouted at the Holy Son of the Stone God Tribe, "Brother Shi, we can't let this person live. He'll definitely be a big trouble in the future!"
The Holy Son of the Stone God Tribe had a strong physique. He activated the Grand Theurgy of the Stone God Tribe with a violent force. The high-grade Dao soldier, the millstone, rushed forward crazily, knocking away the Divine Fire Cauldron, the Trident Treasured Halberd, and dozens of Celestial Artifacts. With a monstrous murderous aura, he rushed toward Lin Tian.
"Get lost. Don't get in my way."
Lin Tianleng said.
He activated the Four Symbols Seal, and the silver Dao diagram appeared horizontally. At the same time, he activated the high-grade Dao soldiers of the two sects to become even stronger. He blocked the Holy Son of the Stone God Tribe temporarily, preventing him from stepping in front of him and interfering with his killing of the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe was shocked. The Sorcerer King Banner shook violently, emitting the most powerful fluctuation. It struck a terrifying blow toward Lin Tianleng. Then, he took a strange step and fled into the distance. Now, Lin Tianleng was pressuring him with the Dao soldiers of the three sects and more than 60 Celestial Artifacts. The power was too shocking. With his strength, it was difficult for him to resist.
"You can't escape!"
Lin Tianleng's eyes were cold. He activated the fifth level of the Yin and Yang Puppet and caught up with the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe in an instant.
With a thought, dozens of Celestial Artifacts slashed horizontally and vertically, blocking all the escape routes of the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe. Then, the three middle-grade Dao soldiers emitted a dazzling murderous light and pressed down on the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Bang!
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe blocked with the Sorcerer King Banner, but he was sent flying on the spot. He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Sorcerer King Banner fell in the air. Lin Tianleng crossed it and pressed it with the Four Symbols Seal. He used the Weapon Control Technique to erase the Divine Sense Imprint on it. In the blink of an eye, he took it into his hands. After imprinting his Divine Sense Imprint, it turned into another Dao soldier of his.
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe was shocked and angry. After the Holy Son of the Bone Tribe, his middle-grade Dao soldier was also taken away by Lin Tianleng!
"Damn it!"
His eyes were sinister. He did not shout for Lin Tianleng to return the Sorcerer King Banner. Instead, he once again used the mysterious steps to escape into the distance. Now, Lin Tianleng had more Dao soldiers, but he was bare-handed. How could he resist?
He exerted all his strength and used the Sorcerer Tribe's Esoteric Divine Art. 49 skulls formed by Divine Power and Origin Energy floated out, each emitting a ghostly sound. This art blocked Lin Tianleng's pursuit.
"This is … the Sorcerer Tribe's Soul Stealing Array. It can steal and destroy souls. It's a very terrifying art!"
"Retreat!"
"The sounds from the skulls can affect people's minds!"
A few older cultivators said.
Lin Tianleng stepped forward and stared at the art that the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe had used. His eyes became even colder. Back in the blood-red space, one of the Patriarchs of the Sorcerer Tribe had used this art to steal his soul. Staring at the 49 skulls, he snorted coldly and used four middle-grade Dao soldiers and dozens of Immortal Artifacts to open a path. He directly shattered the 49 skulls.
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe was injured and coughed up blood.
At this moment, Lin Tianleng stepped on the fifth level of the Yin and Yang Hua and approached again.
"Die!"
A cold voice rang out. Lin Tianleng's eyes were emotionless. He activated the Weapon Control Technique. Four middle-grade Dao soldiers and more than 60 Immortal Artifacts burst out with monstrous divine light, completely enveloping the space in all directions. At the same time, they pressed down on the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe, causing him to let out an unwilling and terrified scream. With a poof, he turned into a bloody mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"The … the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe has also been killed!"
The crowd was panicking.
The Bone Clan and the Sorcerer Tribe were both second-level forces in the fourth heaven, second only to the Stone God Clan, the Holy Light Clan, and the Angel Clan. They were astonishingly strong, but now, the Holy Son of the two clans had been ruthlessly killed.
The crowd stared at Lin Tianleng and couldn't help but tremble. This was really a ruthless person. How could his combat strength be so strong? How could he be so strong? So far, six of the young Sovereigns and Holy Sons of the major clans had died in his hands!
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan stared at Lin Tianleng. There was ferocity and shock in his eyes, but more than that, there was a strong killing intent.
"Damn, this little bastard's eyes really make this crocodile unhappy!"
Wuxing Crocodile said.
Lin Tianleng stared at the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan. The immortal sword beside him clanged, and the Dao soldiers rumbled.
He didn't say anything unnecessary. After killing the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe, he directly stepped forward and charged towards the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan.
"This …"
"He even wants to kill the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan?"
"That's the Holy Son of one of the three strongest clans in this heaven!"
"Are they going to offend all the big clans in this Qing-Yun Realm?!"
"This … this is too crazy!"
Many cultivators trembled.
Lin Tianleng stepped forward. This time, the hundred immortal weapons vibrated at the same time, and immortal light shone brightly. At the same time, the Divine Fire Cauldron and the Trident glowed. The Blood Blade, the Copper Seal, the Purple Bone Blade, and the Witch King Banner, these four middle-grade Dao weapons interweaved with each other and directly sealed the space, not giving the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan the slightest chance to dodge.
"You want to kill me, so I will kill you. It's fair and reasonable."
Lin Tianleng said indifferently.
Don't bully others, don't fear others, this was his principle.
With a boom, the densely packed Precious Weapons emitted a bright light, almost illuminating the entire space.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan roared wildly, and his cultivation of the Ninth Heaven of the Connecting Immortal Realm was fully displayed. His astonishing divine power soared into the sky, almost turning into a divine light pillar that rushed into the sky. He fully activated the stone millstone, a high-grade Dao weapon, and displayed another super Divine Power of the Stone God Clan, forming a stone world, facing Lin Tianleng's Precious Weapons head-on.
"Boom!"
After a super big collision, destructive light surged in all directions, causing the void to collapse inch by inch.
In the end, blood splashed in the space, and the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan flew backward in a sorry state. His clothes were almost dyed red by blood, and the stone millstone, a high-grade Dao weapon, also fell to the side.
"No … no, we can't block it."
A cultivator's body trembled slightly. The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan's cultivation was stronger than Lin Tianleng's, and his combat strength was also extremely terrifying. However, now, Lin Tianleng controlled two high-grade Dao weapons, four middle-grade Dao weapons, and a hundred Immortal Artifacts. This lineup was too shocking, and it was not something that the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan, who only had one high-grade Dao weapon, could compare to. The difference was too great.
Lin Tianleng's eyes were cold. He directly stepped forward and grabbed the stone millstone, a high-grade Dao weapon.
"You're courting death!"
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan roared. Lin Tianleng actually targeted his Dao weapon again! He directly activated the Heart Sutra of the Stone God Clan, summoned the stone millstone, and pulled it back to his side.
Lin Tianleng snorted. The trident pressed down, the copper seal pressed down, the purple bone saber pressed down, the Sorcerer King Banner pressed down, the blood saber pressed down, and more than a hundred Immortal Artifacts also pressed down. The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan's expression changed drastically, and he had no choice but to dodge with all his might.
It was also at this time that Lin Tianleng used the divine fire cauldron to suppress the stone millstone. With the combination of the Four Symbols Seal and the Weapon Control Technique, he erased the spiritual imprint of the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan on the millstone millstone, engraved his own Divine Sense imprint on it, and seized it in his own hands.
"The Dao weapon of the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan … was also taken away."
The group of cultivators was horrified.
Lin Tianleng stared at the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan, his expression extremely cold.
"Kill!"
He said coldly.
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