His eyes remained on the faces of the descendants of Wu Zu.

The other party's unconcealed hope was extremely sincere.

Lin Yu's expression became solemn, he paused, and then nodded.

"Okay, I agree to your request."

"No matter what the result is, I will not interfere if you live or die, nor will I stop Daozu from leaving."

Everyone has the obsession with hatred.

Lin Yu had this experience as early as the earth.

The Martial Ancestor was destroyed by the Daozu, a comrade in the same camp at that time.

The descendants of the Wu Zu's lineage are unforgettable for this account.

For thousands of years, the Martial Ancestor has been able to hide his identity from generation to generation and survive carefully.

At the same time, we have to watch Daozu, a despicable and insidious guy, appearing in front of him, and being regarded as the supreme by the human race.

This accumulation of hatred has been passed down from generation to generation, and even if it is exhausted from all over the world, it will never be able to wash away.

This kind of hatred has long been integrated into the bloodline.

It can be said that this battle of revenge is the greatest wish of descendants of the martial arts ancestors of all dynasties.

Therefore, the descendants of the Wu Zu did not allow any stains.

He wants to win this showdown with dignity.

Let the Daozu be convinced and regain the glory of his ancestors.

And Lin Yu would not fail to fulfill such an obsession that has existed for thousands of years.

"Wu Shuang Zhan Zun, you have to count your words. If I win, you can't stop me from leaving."

Today, the Taoist ancestor has long lost the intention to seize opportunities.

Until now, he is the only one living alone.

Being able to continue to live is the greatest wish at present.

"A gentleman's words are as good as hell!"

Lin Yu didn't even look at Daozu and nodded casually.

That tone and expression seemed to have not taken the life or death of the Taoist ancestor to heart.

Promising to let him go is like letting an ant go.

Such contemptuous behavior made Daozu secretly angry.

The ancestor of the ten thousand sects of the human race, the strongest, has never been so humiliated?

"Old guy, don't worry now, you can fight me with all your heart!"

The descendants of the Martial Ancestor roared, which was louder than the sound of thunder.

An emotion that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time was released.

At this time, he seemed to have entered a wonderful realm, a martial arts realm that he had not broken through for a long time.

A long roar broke out from the body of the descendants of the Martial Ancestor.

"Old thing, die!"

The Supreme Holy Yuan Hand is used again.

The violent fist force solidified all space, and at this time no magical power could be broken through.

Speed ​​and power have reached a limit.

When the terrifying boxing power of the Supreme Saint Yuan Hand arrived in front of him, the Taoist Ancestor finally made no reservations and bombarded his strongest Taoist technique.

"Thirty-three days, all the immortals will come!"

As the sound rang out, the thirty-third heaven appeared in the void.

At the same time, the body of the Taoist ancestor turned into countless stars, dotted in the thirty-third heaven.

Countless stars gradually changed and became like immortals and gods.

It looks like the ancient heavenly palace is reopening and thousands of immortals come to pay tribute.

Boom boom boom boom...

The endless explosions resounded in the void.

At this time, the Taoist ancestor's soul manifested at the highest point of the thirty-third heaven.

Proud and independent, just like the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's mouth slightly pursed.

It seems that this Taoist ancestor has a lot of ambitions.

He actually integrated the legendary Ancient Heavenly Court into his Taoist arts, and even dreamed of becoming a unique world and leading the immortals of the world.

When the descendants of the Martial Ancestor saw that the Taoist Ancestor used the supreme Taoist technique, a touch of coldness appeared in his fanatical eyes.

He ignored the suppression of the thirty-third level of heaven and suddenly punched the Taoist ancestor at the highest point.

This punch did not use any moves.

But an indescribable force and an irresistible will have all been shrouded around the Taoist ancestor.

At this time, the Taoist ancestor stood at the highest point of the thirty-third heaven, as if he was the supreme emperor of the heaven.

That kind of supreme dignity seems to control the entire world.

Facing the terrifying boxing intention of the descendants of Wu Zu, an unprecedented glory burst out from his eyes.

The sharp light shot out, like two aurora, thousands of feet long, piercing through the sky.

He was simple and pushed away with one palm.

He is calm and noble, as if he is the noble of the Nine Five.

The fists and palms alternated, and the two people's power fluctuated and collided.

The aftermath of vibration covers the world.

In an instant, day and night alternated with each other.

At this moment, the sky is clear and the sky is hanging high.

The next moment, dark clouds covered the sky and were as dark as ink.

The Taoist ancestor who exerted all his strength was so strong that he was vaguely superior to the descendants of the Martial Ancestor.

Lin Yu's expression was still calm at this time.

A disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph, most of those who are good at conspiracy lack the courage to die for the Ten Strikes and Ten Skills. Although they are a little stronger, their spiritual will is weaker. Daozu, Daozu, you are really smart but are mistaken for your cleverness!"

Before he finished speaking, the descendants of Wu Zu rose up and punched Yu Yong again.

The Supreme Holy Yuan Hand and the Heavenly Dao Returning Yuan Reincarnation Fist both win with fighting spirit.

Suddenly, a vast stream of pure yang energy swept across 100,800 miles, almost connecting the universe and the world.

The descendants of the Wu Zu walked in a blink of an eye and went straight to the sky.

Standing parallel to the Taoist ancestor at the top of the thirty-third level.

The two powerful men stood face to face, looking at the void as flat ground.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is a strong murderous intent in the eyes.

There is no possibility of easing between the two of them.

Even if it reaches the end of the world, one must distinguish between winning or losing and life.

The Taoist ancestor is like the reborn emperor of heaven, extremely noble.

His strength is unfathomable, and he controls the thirty-third level of heaven with his hands and feet.

The illusion of immortals who came to pay tribute were even more like the essence.

In the bodies of the descendants of Wu Zu, a vast pure yang true energy swept the world.

"Junior, go to die!"

The Taoist ancestor didn't care about the demeanor of a master, and slowly pushed his hands.

Ancient immortals condensed by stars rushed towards the descendants of the Martial Ancestor.

Every ancient immortal played a peerless immortal technique.

The descendants of the Wu Zu roared, and all the pure yang true energy in their bodies burst out.

That kind of indomitable fighting spirit shook the world.
To be continued...