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Chapter 1318: Divine Sword comes out, slaying the ancestors of the Netherworld(2/2)

The Great Ancestor of Netherworld trembled again, and met Lin Tian's eyes again. Looking at the seven-colored divine sword in Lin Tian's hand, a sense of fear immediately arose, and he stepped back with a glare, and then turned into a bolt of Netherworld lightning.

Rush further away.

He felt Lin Tian's murderous intention, and at this moment he just wanted to escape, regardless of whether he could escape the scope of the natural disaster.

The magic sword in Lin Tian's hand frightened him.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air echoed, and in just the blink of an eye, the Netherworld Ancestor of the ninth stage of Tianzun rushed out for tens of thousands of miles.

Lin Tian looked at the direction in which the opponent was rushing out and did not pursue him. He slowly raised the divine sword in his hand and calmly slashed it in the direction of the opponent's escape.

With a soft hiss, the air was torn apart, and a colorful light blade shattered everything, almost cutting the Fengchen Ancient Realm into two halves.

"puff!"

No screams were heard, but a blinding blood mist exploded from ten miles away, and the aura of the Nether Clan's great ancestor disappeared without a trace in an instant.

One sword, cut off.

Lin Tian naturally felt the demise of the Nether Ancestor, and his eyes retracted from a distance and fell on the divine sword again.

"So strong!"

There was a brilliant light in his eyes. Even though he had known that this divine sword was very terrifying, he still couldn't help but be surprised at this time.

Just now, he just cut off the divine sword in his hand without using even a little bit of divine power. However, he killed the Nether Ancestor of the Ninth Stage of Tianzun who was more than ten miles away, and completely destroyed his form and spirit, without even letting out a scream.

None have been reported.

How terrible?!

"Boom!"

At this moment, shocking thunder rang out, and the boundless darkness spread, almost covering most of the Fengchen Ancient Territory.

At this moment, the sky cracked, the eighteenth round of thunder punishment was revealed, and phantoms emerged one after another. There were angels with broken wings, headless knights, fairies with broken arms, ferocious ghosts, and fierce ghosts.

Crazy savage beasts, and lost blood shadows.
Chapter completed!
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