The terrifying martial arts power crushed the void, and the space was shattered, as if there were billions of powerful forces falling down. Countless martial arts runes were contained within, and their power was so brilliant that everyone was eclipsed.
The young man wearing the costume with the word "Martial" seems to represent the origin of martial arts, a self-contained martial arts, possessing immeasurable power, which makes it difficult for the poisonous hand medicine king and others to compete.
"So strong, so strong. I'm afraid this person can kill the Second Tribulation God Emperor with just one hand. Among the people present, only Xuan Ling can fight with him. No, even Xuan Ling is probably not his opponent. Nie
Maybe Wen Cang can compete with him, who is this person and why is he so strong?" Lu Chen said in shock.
"Bad boy, it is rumored that this person is a descendant of a force called the Yin Shang Kingdom in ancient times. The Yin Shang Ancient Kingdom was destroyed by the gods. He is the only one who survived. No one knows his real name because he has cultivated the origin of martial arts.
, extremely powerful, with the cultivation level of the Three Tribulations God Emperor, he can fight against the Four Tribulations God Emperor, he is called the Martial Lord, and Xuan Ling is no match for him. As soon as he takes action, you will immediately open it. "Poison hand medicine.
Wang suddenly sent a message and said.
"Martial Master from the ancient Yin and Shang Kingdom, who cultivated the origin of martial arts, is this person so tyrannical?" Lu Chen did not expect that Wu Geng had such an origin, and was even more surprised. After hearing what the Poison Hand Medicine King said, he hurriedly asked, "Master, then
What about you?'
"Don't worry, Xuan Ling will stop him, nothing will happen to us, just leave." The poisonous hand medicine king said.
"Yes." Lu Chen felt extremely unwilling when he heard this. He thought that when he stepped into the realm of divine general, he could kill the cultivators of the divine king realm. However, the more he got to know the cultivators of the divine emperor realm, the more he realized how insignificant he was.
.
Not to mention that in front of the Three Tribulation God Emperor Wu Geng, even in front of a powerful person in the God Emperor realm, he had no strength to fight.
In the eyes of these people, he is probably an ant-like existence, inconspicuous.
"I want to be strong, I must become stronger." Lu Chen secretly swore in his heart.
At this time, Xuanling put his hands together and said without sadness or joy: "Amitabha, it turns out that the donor of Wu Zun has arrived."
"Master Xuanling, I once owed a favor to King Guangming, please forgive him this time." Wu Zun said lightly. His tone was calm, but it gave people an undoubted feeling, as if even Xuanling,
Also obey his orders.
"Nie Zhan, today this poor monk just wants to spare your life for the sake of the Martial Lord benefactor, please get out."
"Xuan Ling, I will kill this kid." The King of Light was furious when he heard this, but he knew that he was no match for Xuan Ling, so he could only suppress his anger, but he still refused to let Lu Chen go and wanted to kill him.
he.
"Nie Zhan, if you persist in your stubbornness, you will die miserably in the future." Xuan Ling said calmly.
"Damn it." Dharma King Guangming was filled with hatred.
"Okay, Xuan Ming, please step back." Wu Zun said at this time.
"Yes." The King of Light did not dare to go against Wu Zun's words. After all, if Wu Zun had not been there today, he would have probably died at the hands of Xuan Ling.
"Wuzun Donor, what else do you want?" Xuan Ling asked.
"Master Xuanling, I am here to ask this little brother named Lu Chen for help with something." Wu Zun pointed at Lu Chen and said with a smile.
"What?" Lu Chen's expression changed when Wu Zun pointed him at him, and he smiled bitterly and said, 'Senior Wu Zun, I have no quarrel with you and have never met you. What do you want from me?'
"I want the Azure Emperor Sword in your hand." Wu Zun put his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Chen with his deep eyes, and said in a calm tone.
"Azure Emperor Sword?"
Everyone frowned when they heard this and looked at Lu Chen.
Xuan Ling also looked at him.
"You brat, do you have the Blue Emperor Sword?" Poisonous Hand Medicine King asked eagerly via voice transmission.
Lu Chen did not reply, but said to Wu Zun: "Senior Wu Zun, I did have a Blue Emperor Sword in my hand before, but that was in the past. Now, this sword is no longer in my hand."
"If the sword is not in your hand, where has it gone?" Wu Zun asked.
"I returned it to Qing Emperor." Lu Chen said.
"Boy, you are lying. How dare you deceive me with your little tricks?" Wu Zun's eyes suddenly became sharp, his expression was solemn and emotionless, which made people tremble.
"not good!"
At this moment, Lu Chen felt his spirit and soul rolling uncontrollably, the energy and blood in his body churning, as if it was about to rush out of his body, and he had an urge to spurt blood.
"clumsy!"
At this dangerous moment, a gentle sound wave suddenly came to his ears. The rolling spirit, the soul suddenly calmed down, and the blood also returned to tranquility.
"Ah!" Lu Chen yelled and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, but he felt much more comfortable and in better spirits.
"Donor Lu Chen, are you okay?" Xuan Ling patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and asked calmly.
"Thank you, Master." Lu Chen suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole body was nourished by the power of Buddha. Knowing that Xuan Ling saved him at the critical moment, he hurriedly handed over his hand and thanked him. He knew that if it weren't for Xuan Ling this time,
If Ling takes action, he may not die but will be seriously injured.
"It's a small effort, Lu Chen. Donor, you don't need to keep it in mind." Xuanling nodded slightly, and then said to Wu Zun, "Wu Zun, donor, with your status, it would be too disrespectful to attack a junior, right?"
"Master Xuanling, this guy dares to deceive me. Why not if I punish him?" Wu Zun snorted and said it in an understatement. Then he looked at Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen, I don't want it."
Your Azure Emperor Sword will be exchanged with you for a second-grade imperial weapon.'
"Second-grade imperial soldier?"
"Wu Zun is really generous."
"This kid is lucky."
Gu Tong, Guangming Dharma King, Yu Changhe, Sun Qi, Wang Chong, and Feng Buhe looked at Lu Chen, both shocked and surprised. You must know that even with their cultivation, they only have one second-grade imperial weapon.
, this is still their destiny artifact. It is extremely difficult to get an additional second-grade imperial weapon, because it requires too many precious materials and is powerless.
"This is a big deal!" Taoist Tianmou smacked his tongue.
"Boy, do you want to change it?" Master Lingdong asked.
"You brat, his Martial Lord is the God Emperor of the Three Tribulations after all. If you continue to disagree, even if there is a mysterious spirit protecting you, he will probably be angry." Poisonous Hand Medicine King said.
Xuan Ling and Xuan Tu also looked at Lu Chen, wondering what choice he would make?
Hearing this, Lu Chen could only smile bitterly, looked at Wu Zun, and said: "Senior Wu Zun, I have indeed returned the Qing Emperor Sword to Senior Qing Emperor, please forgive me."
"Boy, you are too greedy." Wu Zun narrowed his eyes, stared at Lu Chen, and said coldly.
"Since senior doesn't believe it, I have no choice." Lu Chen said coldly, feeling extremely aggrieved. After coming to the God Realm, he had never been so forced by him. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have really wanted to slap him.
Death to this so-called Wu Zun.
"I don't believe it, so give your storage ring to me for inspection. If it's not there, I will leave immediately." Wu Zun said with his hands behind his hands.
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and his martial arts power manifested, possessing infinite force. His force was so powerful that it was earth-shattering, causing the Dharma King of Light and others to retreat hastily.
With Wu Zun's cultivation as the Three Tribulations God Emperor, once they take action and are affected, they will be injured if they cannot avoid it.
Then, they turned their attention to Lu Chen, and they all sneered.
"This kid actually rejected Wu Zun again and again. He is really looking for death." The Dharma King of Light said coldly.
"This kid is looking for death." Yu Changhe said coldly.
"He doesn't think that since Xuan Ling is here, he has confidence, right?" Wang Chong chuckled.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Feng Buhe said disdainfully.
"Wu Zun takes action, even if Xuan Ling is here, he can't be saved." Ancient passage.
"Wu Zun, what do you want to do?"
The faces of Poison Hand Medicine King, Taoist Tian Mou, and Master Ling Dong all changed.
"Senior Brother Xuanling...?" Xuantu was also slightly shocked.
"Wuzun, since Donor Lu Chen has said otherwise, it's too much for you to push me so hard." Xuan Ling took a step forward and stood in front of Wu Zun.
"Xuan Ling, this man said that he returned the sword to Qing Emperor, do you think I will believe it? With his cultivation level, how could he possibly see that old guy like Qing Emperor?" Wu Zun said with a cold face.
"The poor monk believes that Don Lu Chen did not lie." Xuan Ling said.
"Xuan Ling, do you really want to stop me?" Wu Zun's eyes darkened when he heard this, and martial arts runes appeared in the deep eye sockets. A strong martial arts power emanated from the body, and the void centered on him
, all started to roar and make noise.
But at this moment, a ray of demonic light suddenly came from the west, the demonic energy soared into the sky, the demonic flames were bright, and the breath was cold and ruthless, as if it was trapped in the realm of death.
An old man in black robes walked out of it. He had a strong build, big and bright eyes, dark and bright, and a high bridge of nose. He was very majestic. He looked at Wu Zun and laughed and said: "Wu Zun, I also believe in this kid.
, how are you doing?"
"Old Man Tian."
Seeing the old man in black suddenly appearing, Wu Zun's expression changed.
"Why is this old guy here?"
The Dharma King of Light and others were also surprised, and judging from his tone, it seemed that he was here to protect Chase Lu.
How is this possible?
With this old guy's character and behavior, how could he protect a junior who is in the realm of a god general?
The key point is that he is still a demon cultivator, the God Emperor of the Three Tribulations, a superior being, and Lu Chen is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, one evil and one righteous, so how could he interfere in this matter?
"Boy, are you telling the truth?" Taoist Tian Mou said with a surprised look on his face.
"You brat, is Old Man Tian here here for you?" Poison Hand Medicine King said in shock.
"Other than that, I'm afraid there is no other reason. Lu Chen, I didn't expect that you would be related to this old guy." Master Lingdong said incredulously.
"I didn't expect him to come." Lu Chen replied. He was also shocked. He didn't expect that Old Man Tian would step forward and help him. It seems that this demon lord is really a man of faith.
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that even Demonic Heaven's Benefactor would come for this upcoming imperial soldier." Xuan Ling clasped his hands together and said.
"Motian has met Master Xuanling." Old Motian laughed and returned the greeting. Although he is a cultivator of the demonic path and a hero-level figure, he has extraordinary respect for Buddhist monks.
"Donor Motian, do you know Donor Lu Chen?" Xuan Ling asked.
"We had a chance encounter." Old Man Tian nodded and said to Wu Zun, 'Wu Zun, you, a Three Tribulations God Emperor, force a junior who is not at the level of a God General, are you embarrassed?'
"Motian, what do you mean by this?" Wu Zun asked with a stern face.
"I don't mean anything. I just want to tell you that this matter should end here. If you force this kid like this and spread the word, won't everyone see your Martial Lord as a joke?" Old Man Tian said.
"So, you also want to be right with me?" Wu Zun asked with narrowed eyes.
