Chapter 49: Showing Strength

“Gagahahahahahahaha!”

"Hehehehehehehe..."

In the rain, the lewd and proud strange smiles enveloped the palace!

Shentu Ying greedily sniffed the bloody smell on his claws, and looked at the defeated royal family, with excitement and cruelty in his eyes!

"Die, die!"

Shentu Ying and thirty-six elders slaughtered wildly! The opportunity was so rare. More than 300 royal imperial enthrones were injured due to resistance to demonic energy, and the royal ancestor was stopped by the ghosts of the holy realm. This was the best time for them to take the royal family!

Although the royal family has nine masters of the Holy Lord level and invited Wu Daozi, a powerful master of supernatural power, to help, he and the thirty-seven elders have become Saint Lord level powerhouses after being demonized, and their magic power has increased several times. How can ordinary Saint Lord level be their opponent?

Nine elders were separated to suppress nine saint-level powerhouses of the royal family, and seven elders entangled Wu Daozi. He and the nineteen elders slaughtered the royal family worshipers and royal guards who had basically been injured by the demonic energy!

As long as you are not entangled by the royal army and deal with these people before the royal army arrives, then the royal family will not pose a threat to them.

"Hahahaha, Old Man Tang, I want you to see with your own eyes how the royal family was destroyed in the hands of our Shentu family!"

Rumble~~~

Tang Batian's angry flames surged. Seeing the sacrifices trained by the royal family being killed, he was both frightened and angry, and more anxious.

Thirty-seven Holy Lord-level powerhouses. No, these people are a little stronger than ordinary Holy Lord-level. How could this... be it? How could the Shentu family have such powerful power!

Even if the ghosts of this holy realm entangled him, he would at most deal with seven such powerful men like Wu Daozi.

"Hold on, you must hold on!" Tang Batian prayed bloodily in his heart.

He knew that as long as he delayed a certain period of time and waited for the royal army to guard the border to arrive, then let alone the thirty-seven Holy Lord-level powerhouses of the Shentu family, he would not be afraid even if there were ten times more!

Faced with millions of people's tactics, even a powerful man like him and Wu Daozi will die. So you must hold it back!

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" Shen Tu Ying laughed confidently as if she was in control.

Things did not develop in the prayer of Tang Batian. The royal priests who could barely exert some combat power finally collapsed. Shentu Ying and the nineteen Saint King-level elders were like rushing into the flock of lambs, rumbling towards the sky and almost furious rain, rendering the royal palace into more blood.

Frustrated again and again!

"Ah! No, no, you demon!" Tang Rourou was stunned by the scene in front of her. Shentu Qingyun pressed her head and let her watch the bloody slaughter in the palace.

Her little head rumbling. Shentu Qingyun, who usually treats herself very well, suddenly changed to another person, smiled at her with a grim smile, sealed her skills, and dragged her into these bloody scenes.

"Lie to me, you lied to me..." She hugged the carvings in her arms that had not been finished yet, and looked at the palace filled with blood with grievance.

"Rou'er!" Tang Batian's angry furious when he saw his granddaughter being held by a grim man.

"Gagahahaha!" Shentu Qingyun smiled bloodthirsty and tore off Tang Rourou's outer shirt. "Old guy, I love your granddaughter very much? Hehe, let you enjoy a visual feast."

"Bastard!" Tang Batianxin was bleeding. It was over, and their royal family was over.

The royal army could not come.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from the dark clouds. The sky and the earth shook, and the falling rain and the strong smell of blood swept away. Six figures emerged from the sky. Lin Zong stood in front and coldly glanced at the group of men in black robe.

Tang Batian looked at Lin Zong and felt excited. "Brother Lin!" Lin Zong nodded: "Brother Tang, Lin is late. Give me a penalty." Tang Batian laughed: "Brother Lin is here just right!"

Off the field, one by one, a series of gazes, either shocked or suspicious, fell on Lin Zong.

"Is it the boy who was chasing the Shentu family? He didn't escape?" Shentu Ying and others looked at Lin Zong and were a little surprised. They immediately recognized that this person was the young man who was invited by the royal family to kill several imperial enshrines of his family. He didn't see it when he captured the palace, and he thought he had run away.

"I seem to have seen this person somewhere?" On the sidelines, Shen Tu Qingyun stopped his hand and looked surprised. He felt that the young man was a little familiar, as if he had just seen him for a while.

Tang Rourou's face suddenly felt excited.

It was him! She suddenly thought that the portrait grandpa gave him was him! It looked much better than the portrait...

Lin Zong's eyes finally fell on Shentu Ying.

"You Shentu family is indeed the blood of the demon clan!"

He snorted coldly, rushed down with Jianyi and five people, and the sword light flashed toward Shentu Ying. At the same time, Jianyi and five people stopped an elder of the Shentu family. "Hehe, do you actually know the bloodline of the demon clan?" Seeing that Lin Zong was attacking him, Shentu Ying didn't bother to kill others, and turned his body to face Lin Zong's long sword and grabbed it.

"Tell you young people, you are too arrogant!"

"Is that true?" Lin Zong looked at Shen Tu Ying lightly, his long sword flashed, and it turned into a mist in everyone's eyes. The stars shone like an upside down a galaxy!

"This is..." Shen Tuying's grinned and frozen.

...

"The power of law!" Wu Daozi, who was intertwined with the seven elders of the Shentu family, paid attention to Lin Zong as soon as Lin Zong appeared, and was puzzled to see the joyful appearance of Old Ancestor Tang. Could this young man really be able to block the Saint-level Shentu Eagle?

However, as soon as the power of Lin Zong's law came out, he couldn't help but feel happy. Regardless of Lin Zong's cultivation, as long as he had the power of this law, he should be able to entangle Shentu Ying.

"Not bad! The five people he brought also have the power of laws!" Wu Daozi was secretly surprised. He stopped the six Saint King-level elders of the Shentu family, and their pressure was greatly reduced.

Wu Daozi was happy, but Tang Batian was secretly happy!

Lin Zong appeared in time, which made him secretly relieved.

He understood Lin Zong's combat power. Even if he was not as good as his old friend Wu Daozi, it would be fine to stop five or six. What shocked him was that Lin Zong actually brought five masters who did not allow Saint King-level powerhouses.

Looking into the eyes, many worshippers and royal guards were greatly encouraged. It should have been a while.

Hu~ Hu~~

All turning point happened in an instant. When Lin Zongsen's misty sword energy enveloped Shen Tu Ying, Shen Tu Ying's face changed suddenly. The two of them fought so close that he felt that the thickness of the sword energy was far greater than the power of the law he expected.

"This guy is actually stronger than me! Fortunately, I retained some strength, retreat first, observe and then talk about it!"

"Want to escape?" Lin Zong saw Shentu Eagle's figure swaying and it seemed as if he had retreated. He snorted coldly, and the sword light quickly rolled up. With a scream, Shentu Eagle left a broken arm and retreated.

Looking at Shentu Ying who finally escaped from the sword light, Lin Zong frowned slightly.

"This Holy King level reacts so much faster than the peak of the Emperor level. If it is the peak of the Emperor level, even two or three people will not be able to escape under this sword. However, Shen Tuying was careless and left only an arm."

Lin Zong already understood why so many imperial enshrines in the royal family have retreated one after another. These saint-level powerhouses are much stronger than ordinary imperial-level masters. I am afraid that even ten peaks of the emperor-level powerhouses can't suppress a saint-level powerhouse, not to mention that most of the imperial enshrines in the royal family are seriously injured.

"This kid is tricky! All elders follow me to siege!"

Seeing Lin Zong attacking again, Shen Tuying's face changed, he retreated to several family elders, picked up a sword and attacked Lin Zong with the three elders.

"Hmph!" Lin Zong paused his offensive, and faced with four attacks that were tearing apart the sky curtain, and could only temporarily slow down. After adapting to the aura of the four Saint Lord-level powerhouses, the long sword swung, and the defensive sword light turned into four attacking sword rivers again.

Each galaxy sword light was only about to tear apart the sky, and the vast power destroyed the suppressing air of Shentu Ying and the three elders!

"No! This kid is too strong, so a few more elders!" Shen Tuying roared wildly.

The elders of the Shentu family who were slaughtering happily in the royal family were shocked and were shocked to find that the patriarch and three elders were suppressed by a young man. They were stunned and flew out and surrounded by four elders.

Wu Daozi, who was intertwined with the seven elders, looked at the scene in shock. This, the young man actually entangled the seven holy king-level elders like him.

How is it possible that when did such a young strong man appear on the mainland?

"Hahahaha!" Tang Batian laughed loudly. "Everyone work harder, the royal army is about to arrive!"

The royal envoys and guards were all excited. Just now, they couldn't see hope. But now six helpers suddenly appeared, one of whom was not inferior to the ancestor Tang and senior Wu. They intercepted more than a dozen demon elders at once, so their hopes became much bigger all of a sudden.

They screamed and fought back desperately. Although there were still large numbers of guards under the attack of nearly ten elders of the opponent, and the emperor-level masters died one by one, there was hope.

Drag, drag!

"You can't let them delay!" Shen Tuying was anxious. "Come a few more people and kill this kid first! We will lose our efforts if the royal army arrives!"

A howl sounded.

Shen Tu Ying was stunned. He watched an elder beside him pass by the long sword of Lin Zong. How could this be possible? In addition to himself, these were besieged by seven Saint King-level powerful men. Why did this kid kill one of them?

Rumble~~~

The rain is getting more urgent.

As soon as the sword light galaxy disappeared, Lin Zong snorted coldly, and the sword light rose again.

"He, he still has the strength to do it. Let's go together!" Shen Tuying felt a little afraid. The young man's strength was beyond his imagination. Is this man stronger than Wu Daozi?

Wow, swow, swow! Soon, four elders flew over and together with Shentu Ying, attacking Lin Zong frantically.

Ten Saint King-level powerhouses, ten people under the madness can destroy the world, and there is no sign of Lin Zong in the rumbling attack. Wu Daozi and Tang Batian, who were secretly watching, twitched. They could not resist such an attack for too long. I wonder how long Lin Zong can last.

"Brother Tang, who is he?" Wu Daozi was shocked to send a voice in the direction of Tang Batian.

"Hahahaha, I will introduce you to you when the crisis passes!"

Tang Batian swallowed his throat. He didn't expect that Lin Zong was so evil, and he could hold nearly one-third of the opponent's power with just one person's power. This was much stronger than Lin Zong in the video he watched.

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Chapter completed!