Chapter 541: Backhand Attack

Yan Juetian looked at the unique light of the eight origins flowing and shining on Lin Heng's body, and his eyelids gradually sank.

Yan Xuanming gave orders to Yan Ye and others: "Surround Zhantian Pavilion, and don't let anyone leave!"

When Lin Heng fell, Zhantian Pavilion would disappear completely.

The strong men of the Fire Clan took action one after another, and dozens of Tianzun Realm strong men surrounded the four sides.

"Humph!"

Ao Lie stood up at this time, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "There is no one in my Zhantian Pavilion who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Today we are willing to live and die with the Pavilion Master!"

"Swear to live and die with Zhantian Pavilion!"

"Live and die with the Pavilion Master!"

At Ao Lie's words, tens of thousands of Zhantian Pavilion disciples shouted in unison.

The high-pitched voices and unyielding eyes all showed the determination of the disciples.

A strange scene happened to Lin Heng.

While feeling the strong determination and sense of belonging of the disciples, his soul produced a very strange phenomenon.

It was not growth, but similar to sublimation.

In this sublimation process, Lin Heng vaguely felt a mysterious feeling that he had never had before. It

was as if he had merged into this world, coexisting with all things, and could hear the voices of the flowers, plants, birds and beasts around him.

"Oops!"

Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming also saw at a glance what Lin Heng was going through at this time.

The same thing happened to them.

That was the entry-level perception of the Hongmeng Realm.

You must know that when the world was first opened, it was a chaos.

Pangu, who was nurtured and born in the Hongmeng spiritual energy, felt the expectations of the masses and created the world with the Hongmeng spiritual energy, which led to the current world.

Hongmeng Realm is also the realm of all things.

Feeling the wishes of the masses, breaking Hongmeng, integrating heaven and earth, and creating a world of his own.

Lin Heng is now touching the threshold of Hongmeng Realm under the prayers of the disciples of Zhantian Pavilion.

This scene made the two supreme masters Juetian Xuanming open their eyes wide.

After they broke through to the ninth-grade Tianzun, it took tens of millions of years before they barely touched this threshold.

Then it took countless years to truly step into the Hongmeng Realm.

But Lin Heng is only the seventh-grade Tianzun.

The soul realm has never reached the point of comprehending the Hongmeng realm, why can he touch this threshold at this stage?

Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming looked at each other and nodded at the same time, both of them understood each other's intentions.

Lin Heng must not be kept, this boy's potential and cultivation speed are too terrifying.

If he can't be eliminated today, I'm afraid that the next time I see him, he has already stepped into Hongmeng.

"Kill!"

The next second, Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming shouted at the same time, and the two rushed towards Lin Heng.

Lin Heng, who was comprehending in that mysterious state, felt the violent energy of the two people coming, and was immediately awakened.

"Eight statues appear at once!"

Lin Heng raised his hand to wield the Eight Origin Sky-breaking Spear, and eight origin powers simultaneously emitted dazzling light in front of Lin Heng.

Eight lights shone in the sky, and the eight sources moved simultaneously!

In just a moment, a huge figure formed by the eight origin powers appeared in front of Lin Heng.

When the eight statues appeared, the two masters' eyes were locked on the Flame Master.

On the Flame Master, the two could feel that it was formed by the same origin power as their own fire clan.

Now the two no longer doubted that Lin Heng really possessed the eight origin powers, and they were not fake.

A Lin Heng with a terrifying cultivation speed and eight origin powers at the same time.

The two masters no longer dared to imagine what would happen if Lin Heng was allowed to grow up.

By then, I'm afraid no one in the entire Nine Heavens will be able to fight him.

Even the ancestors of the eight royal families will probably be slaughtered in front of Lin Heng.

"Flame shakes the universe!"

"Flame breaks the sky!"

Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming simultaneously displayed the strongest magical powers of the Fire Clan.

Yan Juetian swung the flaming sword in the sky, shaking the universe, burning the sky and destroying the earth, as if the end of the world had come. Yan

Xuanming stabbed the flaming spear in the sky, breaking the clouds, and shaking the sky, as if the sky was broken.

The weapons in the hands of the two men pointed to the direction of Lin Heng at the same time in the next second.

The fire attack that destroyed everything fell from the sky, as if it was going to burn the world to death.

The eight statues in front of Lin Heng raised their huge hands at the same time, trying to block this terrifying attack.

The origin of fire swept from top to bottom, sweeping across the world, and with just one encounter, all eight statues were involved.

The violent origin of fire was like a spark that set the prairie on fire, and it was out of control.

Before Lin Heng could even make a struggle, the eight origin powers were completely burned and dissipated in the origin of fire.

In front of the huge realm gap, the feeling of powerlessness rose in Lin Heng's heart for the first time.

Looking at the origin of fire that had already wrapped him up and was about to swallow him up at any time, Lin Heng's eyes shone with cold light.

Although there was a gap in cultivation, in front of his own heavenly way, he might not be unable to cross several realms to fight the two people.

"Do you want to use your realm of Tao?"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang behind Lin Heng.

The evil bodies of Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming were still in the air, so what was the sound behind them?

When Lin Heng suddenly turned around, he saw two faces that looked exactly like Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming.

The only difference was the clothes they were wearing.

'Puff!'

A long sword burning with fire pierced into Lin Heng's body, blood splashed into the sky, and Lin Heng's whole body stiffened instantly.

"You are good bodies!"

Lin Heng understood that the Fire Clan had sent out not only two evil bodies of the Hongmeng Realm this time.

They had actually sent out four great Hongmeng Realms at once, and all the good and evil clones of Yan Juetian and Yan Xuanming had come.

The reason why they had not shown up before was that they were waiting for the overwhelming fire source in front of them to cover up their aura and finally launch a fatal attack.

This time, the Fire Clan had indeed made full preparations. Not only did they send out many strong men, but they also hid two Hongmeng Realm strong men as sneak attacks.

"Lin Heng, you can only blame yourself for being too ostentatious."

"How can my Fire Clan tolerate you to continue to grow?"

Yan Xuanming's good body smiled indifferently.

The flaming long sword was slowly pulled out of Lin Heng's body, and Lin Heng fell from the air powerlessly.

Lin Heng closed his eyes, and seemed to hear the shouts of the disciples of Zhantian Pavilion.

A series of rapid shouts, a trace of expected force.

As Lin Heng fell, he also heard the crazy laughter of the Good and Evil Avatar.

The greatest enemy of the Fire Clan was now killed by their own hands. This was a moment worth cheering and celebrating.

But what the Good and Evil Avatar didn't notice was that at the same time Lin Heng fell, a strange energy began to surge out of his blood, quickly healing his injuries and quickly replenishing the lost vitality.

"Roar!"

A few seconds later, the roar of dragons and the roar of tigers came out of Lin Heng's body at the same time...