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This smile caused the extremely confident person in front of him to hesitate. He obviously didn't think that Lin Zichen had gone mad and was still laughing like a madman even before his death. There must be a reason for this.

"Hehe, Lin Jun, do you think you can escape from my hands alive?"

Lin Zichen sneered, "Of course, not only is it okay, I'm going to tear you to shreds!"

That person was stunned. Tear him to pieces? This was not the tone Lin Zichen had once used.

"Good, haha, it has been hundreds of years since I last met an opponent. Today, I want to see just how you will tear me apart!"

Lin Zichen slightly frowned. A few hundred years? He seemed to have realized something.

First of all, he immediately recognized this person. It was none other than Song Jue. The Jing Family's Song. Jing Zhihe, also known as Song. Jing Lisha's third uncle.

However, he did not know that Song Qing was that strong. Jing Zhi knew why this person had appeared in the Ghost Space, but one thing he was sure of was that this person was either not the real deal. If you know, you'll have to let go. Jing Zhi was no ordinary person.

At the very least, it would not be as simple as what he had seen.

After speaking, Jing Zhi He's face became sinister. His entire body instantly grew two to three times larger, and he almost looked down at Lin Zichen who was in front of him.

Lin Zi Chen was not afraid at all, and said: "I don't know about Song …" What was going on with the Jing Family? He's not human at all. Maybe you... But no matter what, I have said that I will tear you apart today! "

As he spoke, Lin Zichen leaped high into the air and landed a punch on Song Jin. On Jing Zhi and his sturdy arm.

Dong!

After a punch, Matsui. Jing Zhi took a few steps back and drew two long lines on the ground.

Matsumoto was taken aback. "You …"

Lin Zi Chen sneered and said nothing!

As for Ichiro Wu and the others in the tolerance group, they were completely stunned. This … Pine. Jing Zhi and Lin Zichen were not on the same level, but the insignificant Lin Zichen was actually able to relax with a single punch. So far... so far.

"What's going on? You're sure this is Matsui. "You know what's good for you?" Ichiro Wu said.

"Yes, President." Jing Lisha had been nurturing the ghosts and gods of the Demonic Space into a relaxed state. Right now, he has the power of the Spirit King, and if it was not so, how could he have suddenly grown so much? " Master Yin Yang said.

Ichiro Wu nodded his head, but his face was soon filled with anxiety. "Hmph, you can't even kill Lin Zichen like this, what do you think? Would he be able to defeat the Spirit King's power and shatter the Spirit God Space? "

Hearing this, the two of them revealed looks of terror before lowering their heads, not daring to speak.

Although he didn't say it, Ichiro Wu also understood. It was obvious that in their eyes, there was nothing Lin Zichen couldn't do with his strength.

Inside the Ghost Space, Lin Zichen saw Song Qing. Jing Jiu was knocked several meters back, but he still showed no signs of stopping. He followed his opponent to a more relaxed state. He threw another punch in front of Song Jue, aiming directly at him. The belly of the well!

Dong!

Song.Jing Zhi and his entire expression changed. His face was filled with pain after his facial features had been dislocated.

"You brought about your own destruction!"

He gritted his teeth and released a gray gas that looked unkempt and full of a rotten smell.

Lin Zi Chen frowned slightly: "Hmph, so you're a ghost or god after all, Sang …" Is there anyone still alive in the Jing Family? "

"You have no right to know!"

As he said that, Song Jue's expression darkened. Jing Zhi and his arm shot out towards Lin Zichen, while his other hand gripped tightly onto his two darts.

Of course, all of this was captured by Lin Zichen. He completely ignored the strange dart and directly went forward to grab Song Qing. Jing Zhihe's arm immediately released a strong force. He could not move.

At this moment, the darts had already reached him. The distance between the two was less than a dozen centimeters. As soon as the darts was shot, it instantly flew towards Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen ignored it, letting the dart hit his body. But what shocked everyone was that there was a sharp metallic clang, and the strange dart directly deformed and fell to the ground.

Matsumoto was taken aback. "You... "Your fleshly body …"

"Humph, if you knew about the Dragon Elephant Stage in the Martial Dao, you definitely wouldn't be as arrogant as me!"

After Lin Zi Chen said this, he clenched his teeth and punched Song Jue. Jing Zhihe's head only heard a cracking sound, as if a skull had been shattered. Jing Zhihe immediately spat out a mouthful of dark red blood that was close to turning black.

At this moment, Song. Jing Zhihe's head was already caved in, but he still revealed a sinister smile.

"Hehe, so you have cultivated a physical body technique. However, I will let you know how powerful this Ghost God Space is!"

At this time, the surroundings suddenly became bright. Lin Zichen looked left and right, and saw thousands of ghosts and gods walking towards them. At the same time, he also saw an infinitely distant roc flying, it was obviously the black feather.

This Ghost Space was originally a huge spell formation. Previously, when he was with Black Feather, the other party had used a method to reset the Ghost Space, causing them to disperse completely. At the same time, the entire space had turned dark.

As a result, they had actually been in this boundless space the entire time. It was just that their perception had been hindered by some sort of Qi. Only at this moment did they see the black feather again.

"Hehe, Lin Zi Chen, no matter how strong you are, can you win against my tens of thousands of ghosts and deities?"

As he said that, Song Jue's expression darkened. Jing Zhi raised both his hands, and with the gesture of a priest looking at the sky, he appeared to be incomparably devout. However, in Lin Zi Chen's eyes, this was the most wicked kind of devout act.

"If it was the past, these ghosts and gods might have brought me quite a bit of trouble. But now …" Lin Zichen sneered, "Hur hur, I was just thinking of testing the strength of a Dragon Elephant!"

After he finished speaking, Lin Zichen did not wait to let go. Jing Zhi opened his mouth and rushed towards the dense crowd of ghosts and deities. Looking at the endless space filled with ghosts and deities, there was no trace of fear in Lin Zi Chen's eyes. Instead, there was a strong sense of excitement.

Earlier on, Lin Zichen's physical pain was exactly as Xiao Feng had said, the effect of the Dragon Elephant Pill.

Lin Zichen also knew from that moment that this was the true effect of the Dragon Elephant Pill. After consuming the pill, one didn't decide whether or not one had the chance to enter the Dragon Elephant Stage, but rather, the true effect of the pill would be released within a short period of time.

Apparently, Lin Zicheng finally got his luck. He was the one with the dragon and elephant body!

He rushed into the group of ghosts and gods, but Lin Zi Chen was too lazy to use his zhen qi. Lin Zi Chen rushed straight into the group of ghosts and gods, and just by relying on his body, he managed to break through them.

All of a sudden, the ghosts and gods that had filled the air were boiling. Apart from the ground, which was filled with groups of people rushing towards Lin Zi Chen, the sky was also knocked into the air one by one, and then fell heavily onto the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, Sang … Jing Anzhi's eyes widened in disbelief. He could not believe his own eyes. The Ghost King had already injected itself into his body. Not only did he possess immense power, he could also control the ghosts and gods.

But at this moment, his tremendous strength was extremely weak in front of Lin Zi Chen, and all the ghosts and gods were like a ball that Lin Zi Chen could kick away with one kick, this opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Amongst the ghosts and deities, Lin Zi Chen's gaze looked towards Ghost King Song. Jing Anzhi smiled disdainfully. "The strength of a dragon and elephant …" I only used half of it! "

As he said this, Lin Zi Chen jumped into the air, looking down at the group of ghosts. He released two streams of Zhen Qi, one blue and one red, and the blue Zhen Qi turned into a huge dragon, while the red Zhen Qi turned into a red blood elephant.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Lin Zi Chen said the word 'kill' and saw the dragon and elephant simultaneously roaring. As they roared, it was as if endless energies in the air had been gathered by them. Following that, the entire Ghost God Space began to tremble unceasingly.

In the midst of the shock, all the ghosts and deities revealed a terrified expression. Each one of them clutched their heads, no longer emitting a vicious aura like before. As for Ghost King Song, he stood to the side. On the other hand, Jing Anzhi's expression changed from one of anger to one of shock. He looked at Lin Zichen with a rare trace of fear.

As the power of the dragon and elephant spread out, the crowd of ghosts and gods were terrified. At this moment, Lin Zi Chen turned around and rushed towards Song Jue. Jing Anzhi!

As he charged forward, Lin Zichen's face revealed a hint of a cold smile filled with killing intent. At the same time, he clenched his right fist and swung it at Song Qing with an unstoppable force. Jing Anzhi's chest!

Puff!

With a muffled sound, his fist deeply embedded into the greyish white flesh. Jing Anzhi had the body of a ghost, and the blood that flowed out of his wounds was no longer bright red; it was all gray and rotten, hundreds of years later...

"Hmph! I've killed all of you ghosts and gods. The next step is to break through the Ninja Group. This time, I'm going to destroy your path of tolerance!"

Lin Zi Chen shouted loudly, took out his fist, and loosened it. In a flash, Jing Anzhi was lifted up to a height of three to four meters as he spat out a mouthful of gray blood. Although his eyes still had an unwilling look in them, his expression slowly turned dull.

Boom …

The Spirit King landed on the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere. In that moment, the Ghost God Space became completely bright, and all the Spirit Gods also died along with the Spirit King …

Lin Zi Chen looked left and right. Black Feather could also see Lin Zi Chen, so he immediately flew over. However, what happened before was only visible to Lin Zi Chen, and he didn't know anything about it.

"What happened, sir? I suddenly couldn't find you just now. " Black Feather said anxiously.

Lin Zi Chen smiled, "It's all over, I killed all the ghosts and gods here."

"What?" All ghosts and gods? "

"Yes, let's prepare to leave now!"

After saying that, Lin Zi Chen clenched his fist and punched the ground. Cracks immediately appeared on the ground, spreading out in all directions until they were hundreds of meters away.

Boom … Black and white intersected. Aurora appeared and tore apart all of the darkness. At the same time, the entire Ghost God Space also completely disintegrated.

A loud sound came from the ninja team president's office and the entire wall broke into pieces. When Ichiro Wu saw Lin Zichen and the huge Peng rush out from the wall, he was stunned on the spot …

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