Chapter 3082: Fan Yuyan's request
Faced with Zhou Tong's desperate counterattack, Lin Chen changed his face slightly. Zhou Tong was originally an existence of the seven-tribulation enlightenment. At this time, he used the secret technique to explode with all his strength, and perhaps he had the combat power comparable to the eight-tribulation enlightenment enlightenment.
Can I defeat him in a short time?
If he cannot defeat him in a short time, his secret technique lasts longer than his own strength bursts, then the one who loses in the end must be himself.
"When the man sealed the remaining power into my body, he said that the strength I could show every time I unseal the seal was not much different from when he first entered the eight tribulations to attain enlightenment.
When he first entered the eight tribulations of enlightenment, his combat power should be at the bottom of the eight tribulations of enlightenment. With this kind of strength, can Zhou Tong really be defeated?"
Lin Chen was not sure whether he could defeat Zhou Tong within a quarter of an hour. He did not dare to be careless at all. He directly used the "Red Lotus Fate Fire Seal" that could be called his strongest martial arts.
This time, a gray air flow was still gushing out from below Lin Chen, but above him, there was not a black flame, but a blood-red flame, falling like a waterfall.
The gray airflow and the blood-red flame intersected on him.
In the blink of an eye, the gray airflow was engulfed by the blood-red flames. As Lin Chen pushed his palms, a blood-red and strange lotus flew towards Zhou Tong.
Plop! Plop - Zhou Tong saw the blood-red lotus flying over, his heart suddenly jumped up uncontrollably, and a urge to turn around and escape surged in his heart.
"No! I don't believe it! I will never be able to defeat him! I will never be able to!"
Zhou Tong shouted loudly, and the golden spear in his hand thrust into the blood-red lotus with a bang.
The blood-red flame lotus slowly rotates.
A thousand-foot golden light emerged from Zhou Tong's body, and the power of the stars in his body made a tsunami-like sound. However, no matter how he used all his power, the golden spear in his hand could not penetrate into the blood-colored lotus.
Immediately afterwards, the golden spear in Zhou Tong's hand could not withstand the huge force and became bent.
Zhou Tong's face changed drastically, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards again.
Everyone in the Yin and Yang Sect was stunned. They didn't expect to take Zhou Tong to use all the methods, but they were still far from Lin Chen's opponent.
Not to mention others, even Lin Chen himself was stunned.
"When that man stepped into the eight kalpas to attain enlightenment, he was so powerful?
It seems that when he first entered the eight tribulations to attain enlightenment, his combat power was definitely not the lowest among the same level!"
Lin Chen thought about it carefully and it was not surprising that practitioners who could enter the immortal realm were definitely shocking monsters. When the middle-aged man first entered the eight kalpas to attain enlightenment, he had a more powerful combat power than the ordinary eight kalpas to attain enlightenment. It is not difficult to understand.
"What are you still standing there?
Why don’t you take action together and kill this kid!”
Zhou Tong was shocked and angry, fear appeared in his heart. His expression became a little crazy. While flying backwards, he roared at Fan Yuyan and several elders of the Yin-Yang Sect.
Hearing this, Lin Chen's mouth showed a sarcastic curve.
Everyone in Taichu's sacred mountain also became disdainful.
The people of the Yin-Yang Sect were all very embarrassed. Before, Zhen Xinghai and Mo Tianxing were about to take action, but they were ridiculed by them. Moreover, Lin Chen, who was the person involved, did not ask for help.
At the moment, Zhou Tong was completely distracted in fear and actually called for help, which really made all the Yin-Yang Sect's face.
The blood-red lotus did not dissipate. When Zhou Tong flew backwards, it still chased Zhou Tong.
"No! Let me disperse!"
Zhou Tong roared wildly, and the golden spear in his hand shot towards the blood-red lotus. After hitting the blood-red lotus, it made a muffled sound, and then it rebounded and flew into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Tong was swallowed by a blood-colored lotus.
"No! I don't want to die here! I shouldn't die here! I am the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, how could it be dead in his hands? It's impossible-" Zhou Tong's sharp scream came from the blood-red flames. When it came to the back, the sound became weaker and weaker. When the blood-colored flames dissipated, Zhou Tong was gone, leaving only black dust, scattering everywhere.
In this space, the thousands of golden stars belonging to Zhou Tong, the light became dim and then it was like a bubble. With a pop, it disappeared without a trace.
The people from the Yin-Yang Sect had a pale face! The people from the Taichu Shenshan were also a little unbelievable.
"What method did this kid use to have such terrifying power?"
Zhen Xinghai was shocked and suspicious that his strength was equal to Zhou Tong, which means that Lin Chen could even kill him at the moment.
Lin Chen looked at Fan Yuyan and the elders of Yin and Yang Sect with cold eyes.
Fan Yuyan's face was no longer bloody, but she was not afraid. She sighed, "If we hadn't stopped you from taking Mo Li away, maybe there would be no scene today, right?"
"Godmother, run quickly.
We cover you up and escape! The leader has been killed, so you must not have any trouble, otherwise, Taichu sacred mountain will be really over!"
An elder of the Yin-Yang Sect stood in front of Fan Yuyan and stared at Lin Chen fiercely.
The other elders of the Yin-Yang Sect also nodded, with the determination to die in their eyes.
"Cover me to escape?"
Fan Yuyan shook her head and smiled helplessly, "Even if you lose all your life, I will never be able to escape."
Several elders of the Yin-Yang Sect had darker expressions, and they understood that what Fan Yuyan was saying was the truth.
In front of Lin Chen, Zhen Xinghai and Mo Tianxing, even if they were fighting hard, they could not stop them.
Fan Yuyan glanced at Zhen Xinghai and Mo Tianxing, and finally looked at Lin Chen and said, "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Zhou Tong lost to you, and the Yin-Yang Sect also lost to Taichu Shenshan.
We can give you the lives of all of us, but I hope you can agree to my request."
“What request?”
Lin Chendao.
Fan Yuyan said: "I hope you can let the Yin-Yang Sect go, and don't kill the Yin-Yang Sect."
Lin Chen sneered in his lifetime: "Why?"
"Zhou Tong and Ji Kang died. The Yin-Yang Sect no longer has the ability to continue fighting against the Taichu Sacred Mountain. You don't have to worry at all. The Yin-Yang Sect will bring any threats to the Taichu Sacred Mountain."
Fan Yuyan's face was sincere and said, "I hope you don't kill all the Yin-Yang Sects, not only for the Yin-Yang Sect, but also for the Taichu Sects.
If we continue to fight like this, even if the Taichu Divine Mountain can eventually destroy the Yin-Yang Sect, the Yin-Yang Sect will inevitably hold many people from the Taichu Divine Mountain back.
In fact, whether it is Taichu's sacred mountain or Yin-Yang Sect, the struggle between the two forces has nothing to do with those ordinary disciples, so why bother to kill them all?"
Chapter completed!