Chapter 1619 The Power of the Saint
This time.
Lin Chen raised his hand.
Clang!
A long sword fell from the sky, pierced through the darkness, and landed in Lin Chen's hand.
Unparalleled sword!
No enemy is left uncut, no one is left uncut, heaven and earth, unparalleled.
Lin Chen slashed horizontally with his sword, and all the bloody hands in the room were cut off.
He slashed upwards with another sword.
Boom!
The darkness was also split open.
This sword split the entire underground space, and the sword energy flew towards the sky and disappeared.
The moonlight outside fell down.
The blood on the ground and the darkness above all dissipated.
Lin Chen broke Geng Changsheng's small world with a sword.
The surrounding things began to change rapidly.
The bamboo began to grow rapidly.
Pebbles appeared under his feet.
Back.
When everything was finalized, Lin Chen returned to the bamboo forest, and he was standing in the middle of the crossroads.
The bamboo that grew upside down had withered and was split in half.
Crash.
The bamboo broke.
Lin Chen's eyes passed through the broken bamboo and fell outside the bamboo forest, where he saw a figure.
A familiar figure.
Geng Changsheng.
As soon as he appeared, the stars in the sky dimmed, and the moon was blocked by dark clouds.
"All living beings, turn back!"
The bamboo forest began to howl again.
But Geng Changsheng in the distance did not speak.
He was thin and looked like a dried corpse. He kept his mouth shut and said nothing.
Lin Chen could feel his momentum rising.
The legendary saint.
The existence that came over.
He lived for an unknown number of years and was called a god by later generations. His strength had already exceeded the limits of humans.
Lin Chen saw that the bamboos around him had changed.
It seemed to be the other way around.
Their roots were all in the sky.
At their bottoms, there were human heads one after another.
Geng Changsheng did not move, but his body slowly floated up.
When his feet left the ground, the ground cracked and soil and rocks floated up.
Things under the ground appeared in front of Lin Chen.
Corpses!
This ground was paved with corpses.
At a glance, there were dozens or hundreds of corpses, men and women, old and young, and even children.
Swish!
The heads in the cultivated land all turned their heads to look at Lin Chen.
In the pond behind Lin Chen, the water was boiling and then turned bright red.
The fishy smell rushed out.
A large number of corpses rolled in it.
The lotus flowers and lotus leaves all changed into one after another of the red spider lilies.
In the distance.
The big tree growing upside down became even bigger.
It seemed to be hundreds of meters high.
Lin Chen stood here, just like a speck of dust.
"This is the power of the saint."
"No."
"It is the power of the gods."
His sense of oppression far exceeded that of previous enemies.
Even the apostles were not half as oppressive as Geng Changsheng.
Bang.
Starting from the place under Geng Changsheng's feet, the corpses exploded.
And slowly, it exploded towards where Lin Chen was.
After the explosion.
The body was destroyed.
The ground also turned into something like a swamp.
As long as you step on it, you will be swallowed up!
In just a moment, only the area around Lin Chen's feet was safe.
Lin Chen pulled out a sword and stuck it directly into the ground.
The sky collapsed.
Open up a piece of pure land for me!
The rules of the Sky Collapse Sword appeared, suppressing the explosion and crushing it back in the opposite direction.
The body was buried in the soil again, and the swamp-like ground became solidified.
Crash.
Geng Changsheng floated from mid-air.
He came to the sky in front of Lin Chen and punched down.
Lin Chen's mind moved.
Buzz.
The Sky Collapse Sword inserted into the ground spun rapidly.
Geng Changsheng's punch in the air was blocked by the rotating Sky Collapse Sword, and then bounced off.
The powerful force turned into light, shooting around, causing multiple explosions.
One punch was ineffective.
Geng Changsheng punched again.
Two punches.
Three punches!
He was extremely strong, as if he had an endless supply of power.