Chapter 450 Please Die!
"What level of cultivation did you have before you were sealed?"
Lin Bei asked curiously.
He had some guesses about the cultivation level of the old man in front of him, and he felt that he was at least at the level of a true king.
Otherwise, it is unlikely that such powerful means can survive this age of Dharma End.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I am a Heavenly Lord!"
The old man did not hide anything this time, but looked proud. He glanced at Lin Bei and said: "Junior, if my guess is correct, you must not have cultivated to the position of Martial Saint yet, right?"
"So what?"
Lin Bei was not at all panicked by the old man's easy observation of his own cultivation strength. His eyes were calm and frank.
Even if he didn't have the strength of a Martial Saint, it would be easy to deal with the now extremely weak Tianzun.
"Tianzun, an existence as famous as the Martial Ancestor"
Lin Bei thought to himself, the look in his eyes when he looked at the old man couldn't help but change, not to respect, but to attach importance to him.
"Junior, although I am weak now, if I fight to the death, I can easily kill you."
The old man stared at Lin Bei and threatened.
At this moment, the blue thunder vines were entangled around his body, and the power of thunder and lightning brought destruction and destruction, making him look disgraced. The clothes that were originally made of tree bark seemed to have fallen off in darkness, leaving him naked and even more embarrassed.
Lin Bei listened to his threatening words and looked at his embarrassed appearance. He shook his head and sneered: "Really? Well, Lord Tianzun, try your best to see if you can easily defeat him." This grandmaster kills!"
He stood tall and straight, looking down at the embarrassed Tianzun on the ground, looking confident.
"you!"
The old man's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Facing the confident Lin Bei, he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Hmph, I have just recovered. How can I damage my foundation for a junior like you? But if you bully others too much, I will kill you even if my soul is destroyed!"
The old man once again uttered harsh words, which were half true and half false. With the reputation of Tianzun, it was enough to make people fear him and not dare to question him at all.
But Lin Bei was not an ordinary person, he was determined, and he regarded the position of Martial Saint as something in his pocket.
So what about Tianzun, he may not have the possibility of becoming a martial ancestor in the future, how could he be frightened by a few words from the extremely weak Tianzun.
He smiled lightly and said: "Old man, don't try to trick me with your words. If you have the courage, then fight to the death and let me see your heavenly spirit!"
"Hmph, I am a Heavenly Lord, and my life is so precious that I, the younger generation who have not yet become Martial Saints, can compare to it!"
Tianzun snorted with a contemptuous expression, but Lin Bei heard those harsh words.
"Okay, okay, then Lord Tianzun, do you want to live or die?"
After confirming that Tianzun was too weak to have the means to destroy him, Lin Bei directly overwhelmed the opponent with momentum. Then he stopped being aggressive and left the opponent with a problem.
If you want to die, you still want to live!
This is a big problem, especially for Tianzun who has sealed himself to survive the Age of Ending Dharma and survive to this day.
"My little friend, I hit it off with you, and I admire the way you handle things. I think we might be able to cooperate with each other. In the future, when I regain my strength, I can give you a chance to make you better. Ascend to the position of Martial Saint!"
Tianzun had a kind face and admiration in his eyes, as if he was admiring a rising star and wanted to help him.
Lin Bei smiled lightly and shook his head, saying: "Tianzun, I'm afraid you don't understand today's situation clearly."
Upon hearing this, Tianzun's expression changed and he said in a cold voice: "Little friend, you have to be merciful and please forgive me. If I, Tianzun, regain my strength, I will give you an opportunity at will. Why bother to make things deadlocked?"
Lin Bei did not answer, but a ball of green thunder and lightning appeared in his palm again and was thrown directly towards Tianzun.
Whoops!
The blue thunder vines are like ropes, directly binding Tianzun Wuhua, strengthening his restraint.
"Now, let's talk about whether to cooperate or surrender!"
Lin Bei sneered.
"Surrender?"
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Tianzun suddenly felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, struggling violently to resist and speaking fiercely.
"How can I, the majestic Heavenly Lord and the leader of the Immortal Path, surrender to juniors like you! You might as well kill me!"
Tianzun retorted, blocking the path of surrender with an expression that he would rather die than surrender.
When Lin Bei heard this, he did not rush to persuade, but stretched out two fingers to rub his chin and began to think.
After about two or three breaths, Lin Bei suddenly nodded and said: "What Tianzun said makes sense. If you, a leader of the immortal world and a supreme figure, surrender to a junior like me, I am afraid your reputation will be ruined for the rest of your life."
"Besides, I'm afraid you won't do it willingly, and it will definitely come back to bite me as the master in the future. From this point of view, it would be beneficial for both of us to kill you."
"That's right, that's it. How can I, the Heavenly Lord, live in such a depressed state for so long? Wait, wait, wait!"
Tianzun listened at first and agreed from time to time, but after hearing the end, he suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words.
"Um?"
Lin Bei had already summoned the magic weapon from the storage ring and held it in his hand. Hearing the words, he pretended to be strange and asked: "Isn't Tianzun unwilling to surrender to me? In this case, why not ask Tianzun to die generously? It can help both of you and me."
As he spoke, he raised his sword high.
"Wait a minute!"
Tianzun was shocked and turned pale, and quickly asked Lin Bei to stop. He said: "I really don't want to surrender to you, but everything can be discussed, so why be so impatient."
Lin Bei shook his head and said: "Since you don't want to surrender to me, and I don't want to let you go, then I can only ask Tianzun to die."
After a pause, he continued: "Unless Tianzun has any other options?"
When Tianzun heard the words, he was silent for a moment, struggling and hesitating on his face.
The best strategy he could think of was to trick Lin Bei into letting him go, or to directly become his little brother and help him protect the law until his cultivation level recovered.
This is in his best interest.
However, Lin Bei didn't believe him at all. Even if he wanted to swear an oath of poison, an oath of inner demons, or even a blood contract, etc., the other party would not believe him.
In other words, the other party may not want him to recover at all.
After all, after his Tianzun's strength has been restored, he will not take life and death against juniors like Lin Bei, but the oaths and the like may not have any effect.
But Tianzun doesn't want to surrender to the younger generation, but now his strength is low and his magic power is almost non-existent. People are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat. I don't know what to do for a while.
"Since Tianzun has no choice, then please Tianzun to die!"
The sharp sword in Lin Bei's hand suddenly slashed downwards. The sharp blade cut through the air, flashing with a terrifying chill, and accurately slashed towards Tianzun's neck.
"Wait, I surrender!"
Seeing the biting cold coming, even though Tianzun knew that Lin Bei might be deceiving him and would not really cut down, he still did not dare to risk his life and called for stop at the critical moment.
"Tianzun. It's just a little too windy and frosty."
Lin Bei smiled faintly, sheathed his sword and stood up.
No matter how long a monster has lived, as long as he is still afraid of death, he has a weakness!