Everything that happened in the large honeycomb of the mist hive was clearly visible.
When the battle reached the middle stage, the strong men of the third and fifth sword lineage Lin clan, including the two clan ancestral halls, could no longer sit still.
They all stood up and gathered in front of the vision screen of the Ancient God Ring. The expressions on their faces changed with the changes in the light and shadow of the screen.
The turning point happened after Lin Jianxing gathered the sword beasts into Tianyanxing Dragon Sword!
In the whole process, Lin Jianxing destroyed Li Tianming's phantom god, and came close to killing more than a billion silver dust clones. Such power had already satisfied them, but then Lin Jianxing's seven internal organs were pierced, and the explosion scene directly made the sword
The main hall of the Soul Palace fell into a miserable atmosphere.
puff!
Lin Yun, who was standing at the front and watching the most carefully, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. His semi-aging body fell directly to the ground.
"Sword Star!"
His face, like Lin Jianxing, was distorted into a purple twist.
After all ten members of the hive were revealed, the people in the Sword Soul Palace watched Lin Jianxing's performance while talking and laughing with the mentality of watching a good show.
Even if Lin Jianxing gave up on Lin Lingling and became angry with Lin Changkong, they were still in a good mood.
They were waiting for Lin Jianxing to kill three key figures and submit a certificate of surrender to the Dark Tribe!
After Lin Changkong left, Li Tianming started to take action. The faces of everyone in the Sword Soul Palace became more and more sad. At the last moment, Li Tianming's Donghuang Sword not only stabbed Lin Jianxing, but also Lin Yun, Lin Jie, Lin Xiaoyun,
On the sword heart of Lin Wuyi and others!
He defected, betrayed his tribe, became the sword of the Dark Tribe, only to be slaughtered instead...
This is definitely the most ridiculous death in battle and the most ironic ending.
A lifetime of fame comes together once.
Although Lin Jianxing's life was short, before today, he was still an upright figure and a role model for Lin's disciples.
Now, it has plummeted and become a laughing stock.
This fact made the people in Sword Soul Hall feel bitter in their stomachs.
It was as if they had received a slap in the face, and they were dizzy for a long time.
"Sword Star!"
When Lin Yun was helped up, his eyes were red and his hands and feet were trembling.
Others also had distorted expressions and were extremely embarrassed.
Outside the Sword Soul Palace, the most majestic cheers were heard, and Lin Feng's name was like an overwhelming wave, hitting the outer wall of the Sword Soul Palace, and at the same time hitting their fragile faces.
"There's a problem! Where did he get his ability..."
Even for a person like Lin Jie, half of his face was black. Although he was not as heartbroken as Lin Yun over the death of Lin Jianxing, it was as if Li Tianming's sword was piercing his mouth. He was asked to say these words.
When speaking, my speech was not very clear.
Lin Jie's eyes were dead, still staring at the white-haired man in the picture, holding his hands on the railing. Maybe he didn't notice that he had twisted the railing into a twist.
"Lin Mu's son, Lin Feng!"
Lin Jie remembered the first time he met him. At that time, Li Tianming was still hiding behind Jiang Feiling and others. He was a joke to Da Zongshan.
At that time, Lin Jie would never have imagined that this centenary-year-old loser who was driven back by Lin Jianxing would now kill Lin Jianxing in the competition for hegemony on the Small Realm King List!
Now this handsome young man with flying white hair is really a bit majestic.
This is nothing!
The problem is that the continuous cheers of the entire Infinite Sword Sea are getting more and more intense. For Lin Jie, this is the most dangerous signal.
Simply defeating Lin Jianxing would not have this effect.
Only by defeating Lin Jianxing, who rebelled, betrayed his tribe and his love, could Li Tianming be cheered by hundreds of millions of Lin disciples.
Feel relieved!
Lin Jie knew that with Li Tianming's reputation reaching such a level, it would be easier for his grandfather Lin Yao to make a comeback!
"Lin Feng!"
At this moment, Lin Jie swallowed the consequences of despising him.
This evil effect is very bitter and strong, burning all the internal organs.
He looked back and saw that Lin Yun, Lin Xiaoyun and his son had lost control of their emotions and started shouting that they wanted to tear Li Tianming into pieces. It could be said that their mentality was very broken.
"Lin Jianxing's failure to vote for his name has made him a laughing stock, and will also lead to a decline in the reputation of the two of them in the Sword God Lin Sect."
Even being ridiculed.
This is an unchangeable fact.
"Brother Jie."
Lin Wuyi stood next to Lin Jie with a look of helplessness on her face, sighed heavily, and said, "In this way, it feels like stealing the chicken but losing the rice."
Applying for a certificate is risky in itself.
Success and failure are two different public opinions.
"Well, it's difficult."
Lin Jie closed his eyes and listened to Lin Yun's scream of grief over the loss of his beloved grandson, and his thoughts fell into chaos.
"Lin Changkong just left. It's better now. Even the people of the Ninth Sword Meridian will probably have a change in their mentality."
Although the battle between juniors is 'harmless', as the saying goes, as long as there is high attention, people will take it seriously.
Lin Jie never thought that a child could make such a drastic change in his good situation!
This incident was definitely a serious blow to the new sect.
"Brother Jie, they said that the tenth realm king of the Dark Tribe has returned."
Lin Wuyi had just been out for a while and brought back this news.
"Chi Hun? Where is he?" Lin Jie asked.
"We are almost at the Sword Soul Hall." Lin Wuyi said.
"Welcome him in."
When Lin Yun heard this, he could only suppress the hatred in his heart and sort out his emotions.
Soon after, the main hall door opened, and Lin Wuyi welcomed a man in black and red robes. He wore a wide hood, and the few strands of silver hair outside were very dazzling in the darkness.
As soon as he entered, the temperature of the Sword Soul Palace seemed to drop, and the soul power, as terrifying and majestic as the abyss of the sea, penetrated all-pervasively and squeezed into the gaps in everyone's mustard stars.
The Sword Soul Palace seemed to have directly become his territory.
This is the tenth realm king of the Dark Tribe and the first person of the ancient Chi clan, Chi Hun.
In fact, there is only one true Kaiou in the Infinite Realm, but privately, people still respectfully refer to the top ten beings on the Kaiou list as Kaiou, just with the prefix of the number in front.
The tenth realm king, tenth on the realm king list!
This means that Chi Hun is the tenth strongest person in the entire Infinite Realm.
In the entire Infinite Sword Sea Sword God Lin clan, there is no one who ranks so high.
Just like the current Small Realm King List, the top ten disciples of the Dark Clan occupy six seats, and Lin Hongchen, the strongest of the Lin family, can only rank around thirty.
"Kaiou, please."
When they arrived at Lin Jie and Lin Yun, they directly saved the tenth place.
This is not the first time Chi Hun has come.
He sat on the high seat, glanced at Lin Yun, and said, "I just watched some battles in the beehive on the way. Did your grandson lose?"
"Yes, Kaio."
Lin Yun's heart was bleeding, but his expression remained calm.
"I took a look, and the child's companion beast is interesting. I'll wait for him to come out and bring it to me to study." Chi Hun said.