This scene was so shocking that everyone in the trial site felt numb and had goosebumps all over their bodies as they looked at the countless sages.

Those ancient people and poetic immortals in primary school textbooks actually appeared in reality.

The shadows of these sages are not really the projections of the souls of the ancients, but the shadows of the sages created by Wen Mu’s understanding of poetry and songs.

They live in Wen Muzhi's mind, the boundless poems and songs.

As Wen Muzhi bowed deeply, the sages in the void returned the bow one by one, with smiles on their faces and nods of greeting.

"Hahahahaha, a good young man, the wine is in the cup, the sword is in the hand, the beauty is at your side, a close friend is rare, you must have all the joy in life, don't let the golden bottle be empty to face the moon."

"I am fortunate enough to meet you all. I have close friends across the sea, and we are so close to each other as far apart as the world. If I don't write a poem about this situation, wouldn't I be wasting this great time?"

"We are happy to meet each other over a jug of wine, and many things in ancient and modern times can be laughed at and talked about..."

"Yan Nian is a gentleman, and he is as gentle as jade. This young man seems to be in some trouble, how about you help him? Give someone a rose, and the fragrance will linger in your hand!"

"Hahahaha! Okay! Someone, bring me some wine!"

I saw the shadows of those sages flying in the sky one after another. Some were drinking wine and reciting poems, some were reading swords with lamps on their hands, and some were leading troops on horses to drink poems.

One after another, poems and songs appeared in the void, like the sound of rolling heaven, deafening and enlightening, showing their elegance.

There were endless rains of arrows shooting towards Lu Chen, Mount Tai was pressing down from the sky, and huge waves that could crush everything were hitting him head-on.

The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, strange beasts are rampant, thousands of armies are charging, and blood is flowing in the oars.

Each shadow of the sages was talented, and the poems he recited turned into endless light and shadow, killing Lu Chen. Wen Muzhi stood in the center of the ancient and modern sages, spreading his arms and looking up at Lu Chen.

At this moment, Lu Chen's opponent was no longer Wen Muzhi himself, but the literati and sages of the past and present.

The only thing Lu Chen can rely on is himself.

The contestants in the trial field all looked pale. How are they going to win on this horse?

Is Wen Muzhi too much of a beast?

Is Lu Chen really miserable now?

Mo Wanrou's heart also rose to her throat.

But looking at the endless light and shadow coming at him, Lu Chen did not avoid it. Instead, he compressed Xueluo's shadow to the extreme and merged with himself.

The Yasha evolved into a Luo with three heads and eight arms, holding a bloody blade, and the Luo Tianyan also opened between the eyebrows.

Rolling blood mist began to pour out of his body, which was all Lu Chen's own karma. As the karma emerged, thousands of bloody souls emerged behind Lu Chen.

Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, hundreds of thousands...

These ghosts are all the dead souls of Lu Chen's sword. Although they are not as many as the pervert Ren Jie, there are hundreds of thousands of demons and monsters who died in Lu Chen's hands...

Lu Chen raised his hand and crushed it lightly. Endless karma gathered and turned into a long blood-red incense on his hand.

Snap your fingers, and the flames of life burn at your fingertips, just like lighting up a cigarette, igniting the karma incense.

The incense head burns, emitting scarlet light, and blood-red smoke floats in the sky...

Just when the incense was ignited, a terrifying power awakened in Lu Chen's body, and blood-red evil energy flew out of Lu Chen's body like billowing smoke.

The dead souls also began to burn rapidly, screaming and being burned away one by one.

Lu Chen was seen looking down at the bloody incense stick, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.

"This fragrance...does not respect gods, demons, immortals or Buddhas, it only respects myself!"

"When the incense of karma is burned out, my life will also come to an end..."

"In just these 180 seconds, I will do my best, leave no room for anything, and enjoy this feast to the fullest. I won't return until I win, and I won't die until I die...it won't stop!"

As he spoke, the stick of karma incense was nailed into the void by Lu Chen, and then he rushed towards the overwhelming light and shadow with a knife at high speed.

The evil spirit wraps around the blood blade and turns into a death blade. If you touch it, you will die, if you touch it, you will die!

Lu Chen seemed to have turned into a bloody meteor. He swung his death blade fiercely and split the huge waves with one strike. He slashed towards the sky, the bloody blade bloomed, and the shadow of Mount Tai was split open.

Eight death blades, killing gods and Buddhas all over the sky, just like the god of death, the sword will kill people!

But there were too many lights and shadows, and they were all coming at once. Lu Chen couldn't block them all. In the end, he was shot into pieces by the endless rain of arrows, and then his head was chopped off by the sword light, and even his body was cut into pieces. It became several pieces.

The remains of the corpse were smashed into pieces by the shadows of gods and Buddhas.

Everyone was shocked, is it over?

Lu Chen really tried his best? How could he defeat so many sages?

However, the incense stick stuck in the void is still burning.

I saw wisps of blood-red cigarette smoke emerging from Lu Chen's remains, wrapping around his remains. His body parts began to recover rapidly, and his flesh and blood regenerated crazily. In the blink of an eye, the complete Lu Chen reappeared.

He smiled ferociously and slashed towards the sky with eight swords.

"Die them all!"

"Luo Death Blade? The evil spirit is soaring to the sky!"

The light of the sword splashed, and the shadows of gods and Buddhas all over the sky were chopped off.

Not only did Lu Chen not die, his aura became even stronger, like a devil of death, he was once again killing the shadow of the endless sages.

Everyone was stunned looking at this scene, even Wen Muzhi was dumbfounded.

Damn! What's going on? He was really killed just now, how come he's alive again?

Even more intense?

And this... is the abnormality of Lu Chen's new skill "Burning Incense".

Gather your own karma and turn it into karma incense. When the karma incense is ignited, all the souls of those killed by the sword, including Lu Chen's own life, will be ignited together.

In exchange for this, you get a terrifying increase in all attributes, and the power of blood evil is added to you.

Most of the power of karma incense comes from the souls of the dead under the sword. In other words, the more creatures you kill, the stronger the improvement brought by burning incense, and the longer it can burn.

When the incense of karma burns out, Lu Chen will die.

But in other words, as long as the karma remains alive, Lu Chen cannot be killed.

Although this move burns blood, it also locks blood!

Now Lu Chen's head count is enough to keep the incense burning for about three minutes. During this period, Lu Chen is the unkillable evil ghost.

But that doesn't mean that Lu Chen will definitely die after the incense of karma is ignited.

As long as the incense is extinguished before it burns out, Lu Chen's life can be saved, but the number of souls consumed will not be restored.

If you want the burning incense to last longer and improve more, you can only kill more to replenish the number of dead souls.

That’s why this technique is abnormal!

It is unimaginable that if this skill were used by Ren Jie, considering the number of heads in his hand, the incense would have to be burned for days and nights...

At this moment, Lu Chen was completely crazy. Because he was sure that he would not die, he could put down all scruples and fight, maximizing his strength.

And as the incense of karma gets shorter and shorter, Lu Chen's strength will become stronger and stronger, until it burns out.

He even penetrated the endless light and shadow and caught and chopped down those sages.

Wen Muzhi was also anxious. He would never be able to survive when the incense of karma burned out. He began to think of ways to extinguish the incense, but it was useless to beat it with waves, soak it with water, burn it with fire, bury it with soil, and chop it with a sword.

The incense stick seemed to be not in the same dimension as himself and could not be touched at all. The only one who could touch the incense stick was Lu Chen himself.

He could only watch Lu Shen's knife getting closer and closer to him, and watch the sages fall one by one, but there was nothing he could do.
Chapter completed!