Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded between heaven and earth. Then, a sword light flashed from the horizon and blasted towards the Styx Patriarch.

When the Styx Patriarch saw this, his face changed drastically. He felt that this sword light was even more powerful than his God-killing Spear.

"who is it?"

The Styx Patriarch shouted loudly, but the only response he got was a more fierce sword light. This sword light hit the Styx Patriarch and blasted him away. The Styx Patriarch spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"So strong."

The Medicine Buddha and the other two were also shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that this mysterious man who suddenly appeared was so powerful that he could injure the Styx Patriarch with just one sword.

In the sky, the sword light dissipated, revealing the figure of a swordsman in green. He held a long sword in his hand, with an indifferent look, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Lin Zhu, the Hunyuan Saint, is he?"

The Medicine Buddha and the other two immediately recognized Lin Zhu.

"Minghe, considering your cultivation is not easy, I will hand over the most precious killing weapon in the prehistoric world, the God-killing Spear, and seal the Netherworld Blood Sea by myself, so that I can save your life."

Lin Zhu looked at the Styx Patriarch and said lightly.

When the Styx Patriarch heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face. But thinking of the power of Lin Zhu's sword just now, he had to hold back his anger and said in a deep voice:
"Lin Zhu, even though you are a Hunyuan Saint, you cannot bully us like this. The God-killing Spear is my lifelong treasure, how can I hand it over so easily?"

When Lin Zhu heard this, he frowned and said in a cold voice:

"The God-killing Spear was given to Yang Chan by me many years ago. It's obvious that you stole the treasure first. How dare you call it a companion treasure?"

"So, are you going to force me to do it?"

When the Styx Patriarch heard this, his heart sank. He knew that since Lin Zhu had said this, the next battle would definitely be a life-and-death battle.

But when he thought that he was the lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea, if he surrendered now, how would he survive in the future?

Immediately, the Styx Patriarch made up his mind, looked at Lin Zhu and said:

"Lin Zhu, even though you are a Hunyuan Saint, I, the Minghe, will not be bullied by others. Today, even if I fight to the death, I will never hand over the God-killing Spear."

After saying that, the old man of the Styx held the God-killing Spear and blasted towards Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu took one look and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Styx, you are courting your own death."

After saying that, Lin Zhu went forward with a sword in hand.

Suddenly, in the sky, sword lights and spear gleams intertwined, and roars continued. The Styx Patriarch and Lin Zhu were fighting fiercely.

But although the Styx Patriarch was also a quasi-saint, he was still far behind Lin Zhu, the Hunyuan Saint. In less than ten rounds, the Styx Patriarch was severely injured by Lin Zhu's sword and flew backwards.

"puff!"

The old man of the Styx spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He looked at Lin Zhu with disbelief in his eyes.

"You...you are so strong?"

Lin Zhu did not answer, but just looked at the Styx Patriarch coldly.

"Hand over the God-killing Spear and seal the Netherworld Blood Sea by yourself, and I will spare your life." The Styx Patriarch struggled when he heard this. But thinking of the power of the sword just now, he knew that he was no match for Lin Zhu. If he didn't hand over the God-killing Spear, he would probably die today.

But the God-killing Spear is his most precious treasure. If he hands it over, how can he survive in the wild world in the future?

After a struggle in his heart, the Styx Patriarch gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Zhu and said: "Lin Zhu, I..."

"Ok?"

Before the old man Minghe finished speaking, Lin Zhu suddenly frowned and turned to look at the horizon. A golden light flashed across the horizon, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Lin Zhu. The golden light faded, revealing the figure of a Taoist priest. This Taoist priest, holding a cane and looking indifferent, was the Taoist priest Jie Yin.

"Pick up?"

Lin Zhu frowned when he saw it. He didn't expect that the Taoist Jie Yin would appear at this time.

"Lin Zhu, the God-killing Spear is a prehistoric deadly weapon. It is too lethal and must be suppressed by our Western Religion."

The Taoist Jie Yin looked at Lin Zhu and said lightly. Lin Zhu couldn't help but sneer when he heard it.

"Jie Yin, your Western religion has stretched its hand too far, hasn't it? This God-killing Spear belongs to the Styx Patriarch. When is it your turn to intervene?"

When the Taoist Jie Yin heard this, he smiled and said, "Lin Zhu, you don't know. This God-killing Spear is a prehistoric weapon with great killing power. If it falls into the hands of someone with bad intentions, it will probably cause a catastrophe. We, the Western Sect, uphold a compassionate heart, so we naturally cannot sit idly by."

"Haha, it sounds better when spoken than when sung."

Lin Zhu sneered, looked at the Taoist Jie Yin and said, "Jie Yin, if you, the Western Cult, want the God-killing Spear, just say so directly. Why bother looking for these high-sounding excuses?"

When Jie Yin Daoist heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he soon regained his composure. He looked at Lin Zhu and said in a deep voice, "Lin Zhu, even though you are a Hun Yuan Saint, you cannot bully us like this. Today, the Western Sect will take possession of this God-killing Spear."

After saying this, Taoist Jie Yin stretched out his hand, and suddenly, a golden light descended from the sky and blasted towards the God-killing Spear in the hand of the Styx Patriarch.

When the old man Minghe saw this, his face changed drastically. He had never expected that the Taoist Jieyin would dare to snatch his God-killing Spear.

But at this moment, Lin Zhu was right in front of him. If he dared to move, he would probably die in Lin Zhu's hands the next moment. Immediately, the Styx Patriarch could only watch the golden light blasting towards the God-killing Spear.

But at this moment, a sword light flashed and blocked the golden light. Lin Zhu looked at the Taoist Jie Yin with a cold expression.

"Jie Yin, do you think I don't exist?"

When the Taoist Jie Yin saw this, he couldn't help but frown. He looked at Lin Zhu and said in a deep voice: "Lin Zhu, do you really want to be an enemy of my Western Religion?"

"Humph, what do you think you are, the Western Church? Are you worthy enough to be my enemy?"

Lin Zhu sneered, looked at the Taoist Jie Yin and said, "Today, I will take the God-killing Spear. If you want to snatch it, then I'll see if you have the ability to do so."

After saying that, Lin Zhu held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the Taoist Jie Yin. When the Taoist Jie Yin saw this, his face changed. He knew that Lin Zhu was determined to snatch the God-killing Spear, and today, it was probably difficult to end peacefully.

Immediately, Jie Yin Taoist also took action. Holding a cane, he rushed towards Lin Zhu.

Suddenly, in the sky, sword lights and golden lights intertwined, and roars continued. Lin Zhu and Jie Yin Taoist were fighting fiercely.

The Styx Patriarch took this opportunity to step aside. He looked at the battle in the sky and hesitated. He knew that both Lin Zhu and Jie Yin Taoist wanted to snatch his God-killing Spear today.

But the God-killing Spear is his most precious treasure, how could he hand it over easily?
But at this moment, he was seriously injured and was no match for Lin Zhu and Jie Yin Taoist. If he attacked by force, he would probably die here. (End of this chapter)