In front of the main hall of the Thunder Demon Sect, thunder was rolling, sweeping through the air like a strong wind, with thunder patterns all over the place, like rivers rushing through the fields, setting off dense thunder sounds.
Lu Chen was among them. He hurriedly stabilized his body, raised his head and looked around. He suddenly felt as if he was facing a landslide, and waves of powerful spiritual power almost destroyed him.
Just a hundred feet in front of him, stood a young man with skin as white as jade, in his early twenties, with fluttering robes, like a peerless prince, as gentle as jade.
In front of this young man, dozens of miles away, stood two young men on one side and one on the right. They both looked young.
The young man on the left is covered with golden glow, his face is like a crown jade, his eyes are like sharp gold, his sharp edge is revealed, he stands with his hands behind his back, motionless, but the golden glow on his body is raging endlessly, tearing the air in all directions.
The young man on the right is dressed in a blood robe, his skin is as red as blood, he has blood wings on his back, and there is a blood red rune between his eyebrows. He is sacred. The river of blood is churning under his feet, and the blood clouds are rolling in the sky, giving off a grand atmosphere.
Behind the two of them, there were no fewer than dozens of heavenly demons standing, with cultivation levels ranging from ancestor immortals, to immortals, to Yuanxian. They stood bowed and did not dare to say a word.
These two young men seemed to be born gods, making people afraid to look up at them. Lu Chen felt his eyes stinging and his head felt dizzy after just one glance, and he hurriedly looked away.
"Ancestral Gods, two Ancestral Gods, no, there should be three."
Lu Chen was horrified in his heart, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. He concentrated his mental strength and looked in front of him. He saw the jade-like young master. This was also a genuine ancestor god.
Don’t you see that Lei Kong, Lei He, Lei Chen Yigan, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, as well as the Lord of Black Prison Mountain, Lei Huang, Lei Di and others are all standing respectfully on both sides, not daring to say a word?
"Gu Chen, I haven't come up to see the sect master yet."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a leopard head and eyes, a blue face, and a large blue beard stepped forward, pointed at the jade-like young master in front of him, and said to Lu Chen.
And this middle-aged man with a blue beard is the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lei Changgong, a powerful ancestral immortal.
But in front of Lei Yuntian, the leader of the Thunder Demon Sect, Lei Changgong eclipsed and became insignificant.
"Disciple Gu Chen has met the sect master."
Lu Chen looked at Lei Yuntian, who was as gentle as jade, and did not dare to neglect, and stepped forward to salute with clasped fists.
"Gu Chen, you killed the young patriarch of the Blood Demon Clan, and the Golden Demon Clan suspected you of killing Jin Zhou. Now their fathers, Xue Yan and Jin Li, have arrived. Do you have anything to say?"
Lei Yuntian asked calmly.
"Sect Master, I just want to say one thing. I was wronged. Please let me make the decision for you." Lu Chen said with an innocent face.
"Unjustly? I can't see it, right? You killed Xue Chong outside the Black Prison Palace, but it was seen by many people with their own eyes. How can you say it was unjustly accused?" Lei Yuntian said with a smile.
"Master Mingjian, my disciple was forced to kill Xue Chong by Young Master Jin Gu of the Golden Demon Clan. This matter should be borne by the Golden Demon Clan. How could the Blood Demon Clan find the disciple to blame?" Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface it was
A road full of grievances.
"Then Jin Zhou, the young leader of the Golden Demon Tribe, was it you who killed him?" Lei Yuntian glanced at Lu Chen with a half-smile, and asked casually.
"Master Mingjian, this disciple has never met the young patriarch of the Golden Demon Clan. Whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with the disciple?" Lu Chen replied.
"Shut up! Little Guchen, you killed the young patriarch of my clan and you still want to deny it?"
As soon as Lu Chen said these words, the elders and disciples of the Golden Demon Clan stopped working and scolded him one after another, without concealing the murderous intention in their hearts.
"Gu Chen, it's a sure thing that you kill the young patriarch of our clan. You can't even hope to survive today."
The elders and disciples of the Blood Demon Clan also shouted fiercely, as if they would not give up.
"Okay, Lu Chen killed Xue Chong for a reason. As for whether he killed Jin Zhou, I can't investigate clearly, but I will not favor him. According to the agreement, as long as the older generation does not take action against him, anyone can kill him.
Even if he dies, I will not save him. Jin Li and Xue Yan, do you two have any objections?" Lei Yuntian looked at Jin Li and Xue Yan and said calmly.
"It's a deal."
Jin Li and Xue Yan nodded and stood motionless in the void, but they exuded endless power, which greatly surprised Lu Chen. They were worthy of being powerful ancestors. They were rejuvenated and unfathomable.
"Let's get started."
Lei Yuntian waved his hand, and the void in front of the Thunder Demon Sect suddenly distorted, forming a world of its own, independent, and no different from a secret realm.
"This is the method of the Ancestral God. It is indeed extremely powerful. One day, I will also step into this realm." Lu Chen said with a longing expression.
"Gu Chen, take action and suffer death!"
At this moment, a blood shadow rushed out from the blood demon camp and fell into the independent space. The sky was full of blood, and the light shrank, turning into a young man with blood wings on his back, blood eyebrows and a pointed nose.
On his body, there were fluctuations of the Yuanxian realm. Between his breaths, blood overflowed, and most of the space within ten thousand miles was dyed with blood.
"You dare to fight me, don't you know that the old demon of Blood Mountain died in my hands?"
Lu Chen's expression was stern, his sword light was shining like a crossbow arrow piercing the air, his sharp edge was clear, and he was unstoppable. Before anyone could arrive, a sword mark was already pressing down on the blood-browed young man.
"Bang!"
This genius of the Blood Demon Tribe was crushed to pieces of blood by the sword seal, leaving no trace of his body.
"What?"
Everyone in the Blood Demon Tribe was shocked and looked at Lu Chen in surprise. They never thought that with his strength, he could kill the powerful Yuan Xian with one move.
"Who else will die?"
With a sneer on his face, Lu Chen gathered a ball of demon power and suddenly spit it out. The sound waves were like thunder, spreading in all directions, rolling endlessly and deafening.
"My dear Gu Chen, you killed my clan's young clan leader, and today you killed my clan's genius, and you still dare to be so arrogant. Go to hell."
A blood-haired young man walked out of the blood demon camp. His body was surging with blood, and his pores were densely covered with blood lines, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
This is a powerful and powerful person!
"Wait a minute, are you considered a master of the younger generation of the Blood Demon Clan?" Lu Chen asked with a frown.
"Hahaha, I have practiced for less than ten thousand years, so I am naturally considered a master of the younger generation." The blood-haired young man said with a smile, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a cruel taste in the corner of his mouth.
"If that's the case, then go die."
Lu Chen looked at Lei Yuntian and saw that he nodded, so he stopped talking nonsense, activated his thunder fighting body, stepped forward and punched the blood-haired young man.
"Boom!"
This punch was earth-shattering. It was the combination of Lu Chen's physical strength and the thunder magnetic combat body. It was not a magical power, but the power was surprisingly strong, and the space was directly sunken.
"Bang!"
If the blood-haired young man was hit by a cannonball, he would fly backwards, with blood constantly bleeding from his mouth, and he said with a horrified face: "How is it possible? How is it possible that your physical strength is several times, ten times as much as mine?"
"Is he really just a Yuanxian?"
"Oh my god, such power is rare even among supreme immortals. This boy is just a Yuan Immortal, but with such power, he is simply a monster."
"Lei Yuntian is the leader of a sect and is very scheming. If he was not sure, how could he agree to let the younger generation of masters from our two clans take action against Gu Chen?"
The elders and disciples of the Golden Demon Clan and the Blood Demon Clan were all shocked when they saw Lu Chen severely injuring the blood-haired young man with one punch, and their eyes showed fear.
"Senior Brother Gu Chen is mighty!"
Lei Huang, Lei Di and the others shouted in despair, severely injuring the powerful Supreme Immortal with one punch, which made their blood boil. They wished they could transform into Lu Chen and teach the genius of the Blood Demon Clan a lesson.
"His strength has actually improved again?"
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain looked at Lu Chen, his eyes flickered, and he became worried. The stronger Lu Chen was, the harder it would be for him to get rid of Lu Chen!
"What a good boy, one punch severely damaged the powerful Supreme Immortal, which greatly increased the prestige of our Thunder Demon Sect." Lei Kong laughed and Lei He nodded in agreement.
Lei Chen's old face was gloomy. Lu Chen had only been imprisoned in Thunder Abyss for a few days, and his strength had improved a lot. If it weren't for his lack of status, I would have wanted to point at Lei Changgong's nose and question him loudly, why did you imprison this kid in Thunder Abyss?
, are you punishing him or rewarding him?
"Tsk tsk, after refining the Lei Yuan Crystal, this kid's physical strength has increased so much. I'm afraid no one in the Immortal Realm can match it." Lei Changgong touched his blue beard and tutted.
Lei Yuntian looked at this scene and smiled without saying a word. If he didn't have confidence in Lu Chen, he would not agree to the terms of Jin Li and Xue Yan.
"Xueqian, take off his head and come back to me, or you will die."
The blood-stained young man had a dignified appearance. As soon as Pu opened his mouth, a murderous aura raged, as if he were a murderous demon, ruthless and ruthless.
"yes!"
Among the children of the Blood Demon Clan, a young man with ordinary appearance walked out. He looked plain, without temperament, without momentum, and his hair was disheveled, giving people a feeling of being undisciplined.
"Xue Qian, is it him? I didn't expect that Xue Yan even called him."
"This boy is the same as Gu Chen. When he was in the Yuan Immortal Realm, he was able to kill powerful immortals. After breaking through to the Immortal Realm, he killed more than ten immortals in a row. His strength is unfathomable. Gu Chen is in trouble now."
"More than just trouble, you haven't noticed that this son of Xue Qian is extremely full of energy and spirit, and his aura is not revealed. It seems that he is only one step away from the ancestral fairyland. This son of Gu Chen is definitely dead this time."
When Xue Qian walked out, the elders and disciples of the Blood Demon Clan and the Golden Demon Clan started talking about each other and looked at Lu Chen with gloating, as if they had seen him die at the hands of Xue Qian.
"It turns out to be Xue Qian, Gu Chen is in danger."
Lei Changgong, Lei Kong, Lei He and others frowned slightly, but Lei Chen had a smile on his lips.
"This Xue Qian is probably a strong man who can compete with Che Lao Yao. No, he is a little worse than Che Lao Yao. With Che Lao Yao's background, he can step into the Ancestral Immortal Realm as soon as he leaves the Thunder Abyss, but he cannot.
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When Lu Chen looked at Xue Qian for the first time, his pupils shrank immediately. He didn't feel any contempt in his heart. Although he thought that the other person was not as good as Che Laoyao, Lu Chen still didn't dare to be careless.
"Gu Chen, your good luck has come to an end."
When Xue Qian spoke, his voice was calm and gentle, like the gentle spring breeze. There was no chill at all, but instead gave people a feeling of warmth spreading in all directions.
His eyes scanned Lu Chen's body, and the blood talisman rhymed, turning into a blood-red scissors out of thin air, cutting towards Lu Chen, as if he wanted to cut Lu Chen in half.
"Xueqian, your methods are nothing more than this."
Lu Chen hummed, took a step forward, raised his fist, and punched the blood-red scissors. The scissors immediately shattered into pieces and turned into a blood talisman like catkins.
"Die!"
But at this moment, Xueqian was already approaching, and when he reached Lu Chen's eyes, he spread his fingers and grabbed Lu Chen's neck with extreme ferocity.
It turns out that he used his spiritual power to turn into blood-red scissors, which was just a cover to attract Lu Chen's attention and ignore himself. Now he did it.
"not good!"
Xue Qian was powerful, no weaker than Che Lao Yao. He struck quickly and decisively, catching Lu Chen off guard and hurriedly aimed at his claws.
