"Boom, boom..."

The bloody Taoist diagram behind Luo Liuyin became more substantial, and the gushing sword power was even stronger than before.

Even though Luo Yanchen tried his best, he was still a little weak. The protective barrier created by his innate imperial weapon cracked with a 'bang' and was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Luo Yanchen's pupils shrank and he turned pale with shock.

In the past, he had not much time left and was about to pass away, so he was not afraid of death and boldly went to Chen Qingyuan's Taoist temple to discuss Taoism. Fortunately, he gained enlightenment and broke through the bottleneck of his realm.

After his cultivation level broke through, he realized how terrifying Chen Qingyuan was. For the sake of himself and his clan, he was willing to give Qingzong countless treasures as a token of his apology.

Now, Luo Yanchen smelled a hint of death, and his mind was in a panic. He put aside his pride and said loudly: "After all, we are blood relatives, why do we have to make things to this extent. For the sake of the overall situation, sit down and talk slowly."

"late."

Luo Liuyin was like the god of death making a judgment, with a cold expression and murderous intent, and his offensive continued unabated.

"boom!"

After a stalemate of more than ten breaths, the protective barrier in front of Luo Yanchen exploded and shattered into countless pieces.

"boom!"

The knife flashed with unstoppable force, hitting the crutch and forcing it back.

"Shh-"

Then, he chopped Luo Yanchen hard again, leaving a hideous wound on his chest, starting from his left shoulder and ending at the right side of his stomach.

The skin was torn and blood was spurting.

If Luo Yanchen's body was not strong enough, he would have been split in two.

Luo Yanchen wanted to stop it just now, but unfortunately he was too late to react.

The body aches and the soul trembles.

From this moment on, Luo Yanchen was at a disadvantage, his mind was in a state of panic, and his life was seriously threatened.

Luo Yanchen grabbed the crutch that was flying away in the air, and stared at Luo Liuyin who was striding towards him. His old body trembled a few times, and his eyes became more and more frightened.

"kill!"

Luo Liuyin's murderous intent became stronger, and he raised his knife to kill again.

"Zheng!"

The sword clanged loudly and powerfully.

The situation changed. Luo Yanchen knew that he was no match for Luo Liuyin. He had no intention of fighting anymore and wanted to turn around and leave.

However, Luo Liuyin would never let this old guy get away, he had been on guard against it.

"Woo——"

At the thought of Luo Liuyin, the ninth-grade lotus platform tore through the void, crossed millions of miles of void in an instant, arrived at the battlefield, and blocked this space.

For a moment, Luo Yanchen's retreat was blocked. His face turned pale and he was terrified.

The clan leaders who had been following this battle had never expected that the ancestor could not defeat Luo Liuyin and even wanted to escape but was stopped.

"what should we do?"

"Could it be... Could it be that my clan will be destroyed by our own people?"

"The ancestor has not been defeated yet. There is still hope."

"I still can't control the ancestral weapon, otherwise how could I end up in this situation?"

The clan leader and others placed their hopes on the ancestor, and continued to use the clan's secret method to reconnect with the ancestral weapon. As long as they could control the ancestral weapon, everything would be fine.

However, even if the original power of the clan was mobilized, it was impossible to control the ancestral weapon.

After enduring for so many years, Luo Liuyin wanted to cut off these people's hope from the root. Without the protection of the ancestral artifact, these fools became tigers without teeth.

Deep in the starry sky, the core location of the battlefield.

Luo Yanchen felt extremely regretful and planned to surrender and do everything according to Luo Liuyin's wishes.

However, as Luo Liuyin had said before, it was too late.

"You are guilty!"

Without waiting for Luo Yanchen to speak, Luo Liuyin took the lead in issuing a judgment and slashed with the long knife in his hand. At the same time, the ninth-grade lotus platform rushed forward, emitting an extremely bright light, containing energy that transcended the mundane world.

"Wait......"

Luo Yanchen had just uttered one word before he had no chance to continue.

The power of the imperial weapon and Luo Liuyin's furious sword strike were too much for the severely injured Luo Yanchen to resist.

A dazzling flash of blood cut through the starry sky, and the spectators' eyes were blurred and they could not see anything clearly.

A moment later, the imperial clan's main city began to shake.

"Kick! Kick! Kick!"

A rhythmic sound of footsteps was heard, like the whispers of an ancient god, striking directly at the soul and making one uneasy.

Luo Liuyin's body was covered with wounds, and he walked towards them with big strides.

He held a knife in his right hand and...Luo Yanchen's head in his left hand.

"Who's next?"

Luo Liuyin looked down at the people of his tribe from a high place, with a frightening sneer on his lips. Behind him, there seemed to be an image of the god of death waving a scythe.

It’s over! All is lost!

Everyone who saw this scene felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They were instantly attacked by the extreme cold, their faces turned pale and they were filled with despair.

......

A few days later, the events that happened to the Linqian Imperial Clan caused a sensation in the heavens and myriad worlds, shocking the leaders of various ancient clans so much that they trembled all over, looked panicked, and could not believe it.

"What did you say? Old Luo is dead!"

"Oh my God! This is what's happening."

"Luo Liuyin's growth rate is simply outrageous."

"Erased the mark of the ancestor and forcibly controlled the ancestral weapon. Then he acted on his own and killed the ancestor of the clan. This peerless fierce god cultivated by the Linqian Imperial Clan first slashed at himself with the knife."

After some investigation, it was confirmed that this was absolutely true. The whole world was shocked and people everywhere were talking about it.

Luo Yanchen is not only the ancestor of the Linqian Imperial Clan, but also the strongest of all the ancient clans, with an extraordinary status and extremely high prestige.

His death had far-reaching consequences.

In addition, the leader of the Linqian Emperor Clan was forced to abolish his cultivation, and could not bear the humiliation, so he committed suicide. He also killed dozens of powerful elders with thundering means, and all factions were purged.

Anyone who disobeys orders will be executed without mercy.

Some branches want to break away from control and become independent.

Luo Liuyin, who knew about this, directly slaughtered all the top leaders of those branches.

From then on, no one dared to do this anymore. The newly elected people in power knelt in front of Luo Liuyin, feeling extremely fearful and anxious, and every day felt like a year.

The name Luo Liuyin is more resounding than before.

All the major ancient clans sent high-ranking officials to investigate the situation, and they were all shocked.

I thought the Linqian Imperial Clan would face a huge turmoil, but I didn't expect that Luo Liuyin would calm them down in a very short time. Although it was coercion by force, the big fist is indeed effective. Later, new rules will be formulated to slowly get the clan back on track.

At the same time, prove the road.

The ninth heaven.

In the desolate land, Situ Lin prepared tea and snacks, patiently waiting for his old friend.

"call--"

The breeze blows on my face, mixed with a familiar scent.

Situ Lin looked into the distance and saw a black dot.

Soon, the black spot landed in front of him. It was Ouyang Che.

"It's not easy to see you."

Ouyang Che was very happy to meet his good friend. He walked quickly towards him and smiled heartily.

Situ Lin smiled and said, "Sit down and talk."

"Buzz!"

The jade bottle flew out of Ouyang Che's arms and fell onto the table.