Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1919: Acknowledge

Lin Beichen's heart trembled.

This kind of power is absolutely ancestor level.

The ancestor of the Youhuang Ancient Clan appeared.

After a little hesitation and weighing, he still stopped killing Liu Pofeng.

A pale red phantom with almost indistinguishable features appeared next to Liu Pofeng's giant face made of blood and mist, and he raised his finger and tapped lightly.

Strange power ripples.

The blood boiled violently, and immediately turned into the appearance of Liu Pofeng.

It's just that the chief judge at this time was already extremely weak, his face was pale, and he barely maintained his body. Most of the realm of tens of thousands of years of penance collapsed, and he knelt down beside the pale red phantom with a plop.

"Thank you teacher for saving my life."

Liu Pofeng kowtowed in shock.

At this time, Lin Beichen also confirmed the identity of the pale red phantom.

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao.

The eighth ancestor among the twenty-four bloodlines of the human race.

It is also one of the ancestors of the Huanggu tribe.

According to the legend, this ancestor of the blood demon has thousands of incarnations and is an immortal existence. Even among the twenty-four ancestors, he is also a rather high-ranking figure.

Before at the Emperor's Christmas, Lin Beichen saw the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao, a burly man who looked ordinary, but everyone knew that it was just an illusion, not the real body, that's all A faint phantom appeared in front of his eyes.

"Meet the ancestor."

Lin Beichen nodded slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

The ancestor of the blood demon way smiled softly, and said in a warm and mellow tone: "I never thought that after ten thousand years from my ancient tribe, there would be another unrivaled talent. If my opinion is correct, my little friend didn't do his best just now."

"The ancestor's eyes are like torches."

Lin Beichen said.

"One step forward, it is the ancestor realm."

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao said with emotion: "In this universe, the fruit position of the ancestors is limited after all. There is not one person in hundreds of millions who can cultivate to this level. You have reached this level. It is a blessing for my ancient saints. In the future, you can be regarded as friends."

When Liu Pofeng heard this, the horror in his heart almost shattered his spiritual cap.

To be called a fellow daoist?

How can this Li Shaofei deserve such an honor?

That is the honorary qualification that can only be possessed if one has truly touched the existence of the ancestor realm.

How many people are there in the entire prehistoric universe who can be called a fellow daoist by the ancestor?

It turns out that the Deputy Director General of the Special Law Bureau has reached such a height?

Thinking that he had vowed to kill this person before, Liu Pofeng felt an indescribable irony and absurdity.

If time could be turned back and everything could be restarted, he would definitely find Lin Beichen immediately, make a friend of eight worshippers, and then start licking crazily.

Future ancestor!

These four words will say it all.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Demon."

Lin Beichen was not modest either, and said, "What do you think, Fellow Blood Demon Daoists, that I am going to challenge the Grand Tribunal today?"

The ancestor of the blood demon said in a calm tone, "Those who contradict the Tao should hold the power. Li Daoyou wants to unify the special law enforcement departments of the empire and turn the four into one. This is the proper intention, and no one will object."

Lin Beichen said: "Since that's the case, why can't Liu Pofeng be killed?"

This sentence is a bit over the top.

But in fact, Lin Beichen's mind is very clear.

He is testing the bottom line of the ancestors.

This battle has progressed to such an extent that the appearance of the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao is by no means just a representative of the individual, but the collective will of the ancestors of the ancient tribe.

The situation in front of him is no different from Lin Beichen's initial guess. When he, as a member of the Huanggu tribe, shows the possibility of the ancestor level, there is no reason for the ancestors of the Huanggu tribe not to accept him.

This is determined by the purpose of establishing the ancient tribe.

Even going further, the reason why I jumped so arrogantly before but was not severely taught by the ancestor's iron fist is because of the amulet of a member of the ancient ancient tribe.

If the ancestor of the blood demon knew that he was just a fake member of the wild ancient tribe at this time, then he might change his face in an instant and directly bombard himself into scum.

"This is my villain, please forgive Li Daoyou."

The founder of the Blood Demon Dao smiled and said: "From now on, he will practice hard in the eighth hall, give up his authority in the empire, and no longer make things difficult for fellow Taoists."

This is already a big concession.

Lin Beichen pretended to think for a moment, and said: "In this case, I need to completely integrate the Tribunal, the Executive Court, and the Imperial Forest Army, and unify them under the Special Law Bureau. The cabinet, parliament, and Glory City must not interfere."

The founder of the Blood Demon Dao chuckled, and said: "The cabinet and the council will not interfere, but the Huiyao City is not governed by the will of the saints. If you want to integrate the Imperial Forest Army, fellow Taoists need to find their own way."

The voice falls.

The red light flickers.

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao took Liu Pofeng and disappeared into the hall.

Lin Beichen sighed.

This is the benefit of having a background.

A mental power giant like Bai Ruyi, even if he was noble enough to rule the court for tens of thousands of years, was definitely a top-level big shot in the eyes of others, but because there was no one behind him, he died.

And Liu Pofeng, who had the same identity, had a master like the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao, and finally survived.

It is similar to Journey to the West.

However, in the eyes of Lin Beichen, Liu Pofeng is already an insignificant little person, life and death don't matter, the important thing is that through the attitude of the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao, Lin Beichen has already got the answer he wanted.

Lin Beichen looked at Bai Ruyi's body in his hand.

She has been sucked dry by herself.

It looks like dying from drinking fake wine, only a torso is left. This person's strength is far beyond that of ordinary emperors, and he is the strongest among the new ancestors. The ancestor's crystal coffin was immersed in the transformation, and it can be refined and used directly.

However, out of caution, Lin Beichen still took out methanol, opened Bai Ruyi's mouth, inserted it into the funnel, poured tons of tons into a bucket, and shook it vigorously, then stopped, and Bai Ruyi The body was collected.

Go back and prepare it carefully, and you will have the twenty-third clone.

Although she is a woman, she is the strongest one.

Afterwards, he searched the hall again, and after confirming that there were no other omissions, he slowly walked out of the shattered Temple of Judgment.

The battle outside is still going on.

The masters of the Tribunal and the Executing Tribunal gathered together to fight to the death with the experts of the Special Law Bureau. With the help of various restrictions and sky formations at the headquarters of the Trial Chamber, they took advantage of the battlefield.

"Bai Ruyi is dead, Liu Pofeng fled."

Lin Beichen's voice stirred between heaven and earth.

In this voice, there is supreme power and a terrifying coercion. Wherever it passes, one after another is broken, and one after another is destroyed. , I just felt that my ears were struck by a thunder hammer, and I was dizzy for a moment, my true energy was slackened, and I lost my fighting power.

Lin Beichen soared into the sky.

His figure is like a god, standing above the entire battlefield.

"Put down your arms and return to the Special Law Bureau."

Lin Beichen looked down and said, "Whoever disobeys will die."

Punch out.

The already crumbling Temple of Judgment turned into fly ash in an instant and disappeared from this world.