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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter slaughter the saint with the body of a mortal

"I might not have killed you, but now you have to die."

Long Heying said lightly that talking about life and death is as insignificant as stepping on an ant.

He pressed forward step by step, while Ji Ren retreated step by step until he fell on the dragon chair and had no way to retreat.

"But if I don't kill you, I won't be able to conquer the world, so I need to use your head to sacrifice to the new dynasty. And because you colluded with Fengyulou and became the last piece of the puzzle for this great catastrophe, you will be guilty of this.

Unforgivable.”

After Long Heying said this, just as Ji Ren was confused, a snow-white sword light flashed past, and his body fell down with a sound, and his head was lifted into Long Heying's hands.

Long Heying grabbed Ji Ren's dead head, faced the people fighting under the altar below, raised it high, and shouted:

"Ji Ren is dead, and Dayuan is dead! I will establish a new dynasty for Jing!"

After the words fell, many soldiers in the melee in the audience stopped and looked at Long Heying on the altar. Even the people in Fengyu Tower were shocked by the news for a moment.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The soldiers in the audience, whether they were Long Heying's Four Continent Allied Forces or the imperial guards who had followed Dayuan to resist, all knelt down at this time and shouted long live the mountain.

Amidst these overwhelming shouts, Long Heying slowly sat on the dragon chair behind him, threw away Ji Ren's head, and raised the imperial seal.

The Dajing Dynasty was established!

Waves of pure and powerful national destiny lingered around Long Heying's body, forming a hazy 100-foot blue dragon above his head, roaring silently.

"The fruit is ripe."

Seeing this, Jin Mingxuan couldn't help but squint his eyes and lick his lips. He stopped trembling with Lin Meng and flew straight towards Long Heying.

He wanted to take Long Heying, together with the most pure and majestic destiny of the nation and humanity in the world, as well as the inheritance of the founder of the Human Emperor, into his stomach at once and become part of the perfect path for him.

"Don't leave!"

Lin Meng shouted urgently and was about to catch up, but Jin Mingxuan just turned his head and glanced at him with disdain, not taking him seriously at all.

Jin Mingxuan's body was made from the remains of the ancestor dragon master. The body of a saint is invulnerable to water and fire. Even if he stood there and let Lin Meng use Qianshan to chop down his body for a lifetime, there would be no trace of it.

scratches.

He completely ignored Lin Meng's attack and focused on killing Long Heying. At this moment, a clear girl's voice sounded from the crowd below the altar.

"Senior Lin Meng, take the sword!"

Lin Biwan threw the blue sea tide in her hand towards Lin Meng, and everything went according to the original plan.

"give it to you!"

Lin Meng took the Bihaishengtide, combined it with the Dong Qianshan swords in his hand, and gently called out to Lin Chang in the sword.

All the hard work is just for this moment!

"Do not worry!"

Lin Chang responded, and a strange flame emerged out of thin air from the rising tide of Qianshan Mountain and Blue Sea, quickly dissolving these two famous immortal swords that were extremely tough in the world in the air.

Even Luan Tianzun Pei Ji couldn't leave a single dent on these two swords, but they were melting like snow in the flames!

Moving Thousand Mountains and Blue Sea Tide are the decomposed Mountain and Sea Sword, and the Mountain and Sea Sword contains the Heaven-reaching Dao Fruit of the Mountain and Sea Sword Saint Lin Chang.

These two swords are equivalent to the keys to the saint's treasure. Lin Chang is the owner of this treasure. Under the tempering of Lin Chang's soul fire, the two halves of the key have successfully merged into one!

A simple and rugged long blade with green and green colors was reborn from the flames, and a mysterious saint's Taoist charm burst out!

The most famous sword in the world, which has always been ranked first on the list of famous swords but has never been seen by anyone and has no reputation. The Shanhai Sword, which is also the most sacred weapon in the world, has appeared!

At the same time, Lin Meng's long-repressed cultivation rushed into the realm of fugue at this moment.

Whether it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, he had twice entered the state of mind wandering with a single thought, and now he has truly entered the state of mind wandering!

He just wanted to catch Jin Mingxuan off guard, and he wanted to kill the saint with a mortal body today, at this moment!

"Look at the sword!"

Lin Meng roared loudly and mobilized all his cultivation in the Immortal Ascension Realm. For the first time, he unscrupulously activated his Master's Ten Ultimate Sage Techniques. He used the Mountain and Sea Sword in his hand to create a brilliant ten-color ray of light and slashed towards the back of Jin Mingxuan's neck.

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The Mountain and Sea Sword is the most sacred weapon in the world, far surpassing the Great Holy Spirit Soldier Blood Moon Silver Dragon Spear in Bai Lingxu's hand.

The Blood Moon Silver Dragon Spear only contained the spirit of a true dragon, but the Mountain and Sea Sword in Lin Meng's hand contained the Dao Fruit of a saint!

It is not the Tao Fruit of an ordinary saint, but the Tao Fruit of Lin Chang, the Sword Master of the Mountains and Seas, whose path is far higher than many saints!

In addition, there is a peerless strong man who is invincible in the realm of saints, the Ten Jue Old Man's native skills!

Lin Meng believed that with this sword, he could split even the body of a saint in half with one sword!

"Um?"

Jin Mingxuan was startled and noticed the familiar saint's Taoist charm bursting out from behind him. Looking back, he saw the familiar mountain and sea sword!

not good!

Jin Mingxuan's expression suddenly changed. He had expected that the Sword Master of Mountains and Seas, Lin Chang, might not be dead after he was seriously injured and fled to the furnace village of Saint Tiangong. However, he never expected that he would dare to come out and hide it under his nose.

Make an army of your own!

After Lin Jin and Zhu Lao, Lin Meng once again defeated half of him and half of Tian!

But in fact, it was not Lin Meng who really calculated that he, the Quanxing Saint, would be better than him, but Zhang Yuan Tianzun, who was also a saint with him. Everything was the other side's plan!

Lin Meng, who had broken through to the Immortal Ascension Realm, was too fast, and the speed of the Ten Jue Techniques was also too fast. Jin Mingxuan just turned around and took a look, his face changed.

Covered by the ten-colored radiance of magic.

"laugh!"

After the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the leather, Jin Mingxuan's body fell down in response, and his skull rolled far away, but strangely, no blood flowed out.

"It's done!"

Lin Meng shouted excitedly, almost jumping for joy.

With the power of the first sacred weapon of the Mountain and Sea Sword, coupled with the powerful power of the Ten Ultimate Arts, he successfully injured Jin Mingxuan's saint body and cut off his head.

Lin Meng completed a unique feat in history, killing a saint with a mortal body!

This day is destined to go down in history, and he, Lin Meng, is destined to go down in history!

Just when Lin Meng was excited and cheering, a sneer suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Hehehe, little guy, you think the saint is so easy to kill? You are so naive."

It’s Jin Mingxuan’s voice!

For a moment, the smile on Lin Meng's face froze, and he shivered from head to toe.

Lin Meng had known for a long time that he could not truly kill a saint, but Jin Mingxuan was not a true omnipotent saint. He was just a body refined with the remains of the Taoist Dragon Master and possessed the cultivation level of Xiaoyao Realm.
Chapter completed!
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