"Please ask the sect leader to take charge of Wentian Sect."
Everyone from the Wentian Sect bowed to Lu Chen with respectful expressions and unparalleled sincerity.
"Okay, thanks to your kindness, and in order to fulfill the great elder's entrustment, I will temporarily serve as the leader of the Wentian Sect. When one of you becomes an Ancestral Immortal, I will resign as the leader and hand over the Zhoutian Ax to him." Lu Chen said calmly.
He said a little.
"Meet the sect master."
When Wen Tianzong and others, including Shangguan Ying and Yuchi Jun, heard this, they were very happy and bowed to Lu Chen again.
Strictly speaking, Lu Chen was an outsider to Wentian Sect and was not qualified to be the leader of Wentian Sect. However, this was the order of the great elder and they had to accept it.
In addition, with the loss of the old man Wentian and the great elder, the Wentian Sect has no strong ancestors. In addition, more than half of the elders have died, and the strength of the Wentian Sect has dropped significantly. It really needs a strong ancestor to take the helm.
Although Lu Chen is not an ancestor immortal, his strength is comparable to that of an ancestor immortal, and even stronger than ordinary ancestor immortals. With him in charge, he can intimidate the younger generation.
"The war is about to begin. You should go back to heal your injuries first. If you encounter any difficulties, you can ask Shangguan Ying and Yuchi Jun to come to me." Lu Chen waved his hand and said.
"yes."
Everyone bowed and turned to leave.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Chen did not stay and returned to his temporary residence.
Everyone was recovering from their injuries, but he didn't bother him. He found a practice room and understood Luo Tian's prohibition. He only had three days, so he didn't dare to delay at all.
Luo Tian's restraint is an Ancestral God-level restraint. After practicing it to the thirty-third level, he can fight against the Heavenly Lord. However, he has only reached the ninth level now, and there is no way to continue it. He needs continuous hard training.
outside world!
Under the leadership of Sakyamuni, Huangwuzi, Lingdaozi, Chezhou, Baodi Bodhisattva, and Yan Hui, all forces in the human race are operating.
At the junction of Nanhuangxianzhou and Qiyangzhou, a large number of formations, prohibitions, chariots, and flying boats were arranged. The brilliance was radiating. Looking around, it looked like an iron horse.
The Heavenly Demon Clan is also gathering on a large scale. At a glance, it is overwhelming and dense, and the demonic energy is so vast that it is impossible to count.
"Lu Chen, after three days, I will definitely kill you without a burial place."
In a large tent, green light lingered, and there was a vision of a magic tree. Sitting cross-legged inside was a baby-faced woman with big watery eyes. Who else could she be if she wasn't Mu Qiaoqiao?
She had one of her arms chopped off by Lu Chen. Fortunately, with the help of Mu Jian, she was able to regenerate her limb. However, she was still feeling a little uncomfortable and it would take some time to fully recover.
For this reason, Mu Qiaoqiao had to take a large amount of magic potions and magic pills to heal his injuries as much as possible.
At the same time, Jin Shu, Jin Tao, and Mukong were also recovering from their injuries. Jin Tao also had his arm cut off by Lu Chen, and recovered with the help of Jin Li.
They wanted to kill Lu Chen.
They believe that Lu Chen will die in three days.
The residence of Thunder Demon Sect.
In the hall of an attic, two people were sitting above them, one was Lei Changgong and the other was Blood Spirit Lord.
However, Blood Spirit Lord did not have the slightest respect for Lei Changgong. He sat on it arrogantly and said unscrupulously: "Lei Changgong, we have already fought a battle with the human race, can we leave?"
"They failed."
Lei Changgong looked calm and was not angry because of Blood Spirit Lord's disrespect. After all, the latter was an ancestral god and was beyond his control.
However, he was not afraid of the Blood Spirit Lord. The three great demons under his finger, Mr. Eagle, the Earth Dragon Ancestor, and the Jiuying Old Monster, would criticize him unceremoniously.
"Failed? How is it possible? If the three of you join forces, can't you even catch a human race's most immortal child?" Blood Spirit Lord frowned.
"Lord Blood Spirit, you don't know something. The boy that the Thunder Palace wants us to capture has the power of time and space. His strength is beyond that of monks in the same realm. Even ordinary ancestors are not his opponents. If it weren't for that boy,
Already injured, the three of us may have died in his hands."
When Mr. Ying and others saw the Blood Spirit Master's unkind expression, their hearts skipped a beat, and they all expressed their bitterness, looking like they were still frightened.
"Lei Changgong, isn't that boy the same Lu Chen who injured Jinshu and Broken Wood's Qiaoqiao arm?" Blood Spirit Master frowned slightly and asked with an unkind expression.
"It's him, Blood Spirit Lord. It seems that you need to take action personally this time. You can capture him and leave. I, the Thunder Demon Sect, will not trouble you again." Lei Changgong nodded.
Said calmly.
"Aren't you going to kill him?" Blood Spirit Lord asked with a frown.
"No, I want to live. This is also what the sect master wants." Lei Changgong shook his head and said.
"Okay, after three days, I will personally capture that kid and bring it to you." The blood spirit master's eyes flashed, and he was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. After saying this, he stood up and walked out on his own.
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"Everyone, go down and get ready."
Lei Changgong narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the Blood Spirit Lord leave. He stood up and walked out of the hall, leaving behind Mr. Ying and others who looked at each other.
Three days later.
Eight people, Jin Li, Mu Jian, Shui Jun, Huo Qin, Tu Shang, Xue Yan, Zi Yun, and Lei Yunhe, came to the outside of Nanhuang Xianzhou, each occupying one side, showing a grand atmosphere.
The Blood Spirit Lord stood next to Lei Changgong, looking at the territory of the Southern Wilderness Fairy State, saying nothing, but the blood energy on his body was terrifying and gloomy, making people feel heart-stopping.
"Shakyamuni, you can agree to our clan's conditions."
Jin Li took a step forward, and the golden light swept across the sky, like a golden dragon swallowing water, impacting the void, rumbling, shaking the heaven and earth in the direction of Nanhuang Xianzhou.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In the direction of Nanhuang Xianzhou, the six Sakyamuni people came out and looked at Jin Li and the others. Huang Wuzi waved his sleeves and said loudly: "Jin Li, we refuse your conditions. If you have the ability, just attack them."
"Get into formation!"
Shakya and Lingdaozi shouted loudly in no particular order, and the formation patterns at the front of Nanhuang Xianzhou immediately bloomed with powerful rays of light, like the bright sun, very dazzling.
These are ninth-level formations, containing powerful formation power. Even if the ancestor gods want to break the formation, it will be extremely difficult.
"Nine Nether Yellow River Formation, Ten Directions Golden Heaven Formation, Fiery Nine Yang Formation, Sakyamuni, it seems that your human race has been prepared for it, but unfortunately, it cannot stop our army."
Jin Li laughed loudly, his clothes were flying around, and the golden light was swirling. He looked up at the sky, opened his mouth, and uttered a sonorous voice: "Welcome the Golden Bamboo Heavenly Lord, the Water Forest Heavenly Lord, and the Purple Hong Heavenly Lord."
"Welcome to the Golden Bamboo Heavenly Lord, the Water Forest Heavenly Lord, and the Purple Hong Heavenly Lord."
The chiefs of the Seven Heavenly Demon Clan and the Blood Demon Clan placed one hand on their left front chest and lowered their heads slightly, showing a respectful posture.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the void in the direction of Dongji Prefecture began to vibrate, shaking the earth and setting off heavy air waves. Some mountain peaks were unable to stop them and were blown into sand and mist.
Then, three kinds of light, gold, green, and thunder, surged up, bringing with them a destructive power and a soul-shaking pressure.
This kind of coercion comes from between heaven and earth, as if it is integrated with heaven and earth, and represents the will of heaven and earth. It is like a god and is irresistible.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
Many demon clan members kneeled down instinctively, as if to welcome their emperor, and fell to the ground.
"No, the ancestral god king of the Demon Clan is here."
Seeing this scene, the faces of the six Sakyamuni people changed drastically.
Although the King of Ancestral Gods is also an Ancestral God, he is two levels higher than them. The gap between them is like a chasm, the gap between heaven and earth.
"I didn't expect that three Ancestral God Kings would come from the Demon Clan all of a sudden."
Among the crowd, Lu Chen stood, looking at the three strong rays of light, his heart was shocked. Even though he had not seen the three ancestor gods and kings of the Demon Clan, he still felt a throbbing in his heart.
He has no doubt that for an existence of this level, one thought is enough to obliterate him.
"Sir, don't humans have a heavenly king?"
The Lord of Black Prison Mountain, Old Demon Che, and Old Demon Red Fire all looked at Lu Chen with a hint of hope in their eyes.
Under the current situation, if the human race does not have a strong person at the level of the Heavenly Lord, it will be impossible to stop the Heavenly Demon Clan.
"Maybe."
Lu Chen said calmly.
"Maybe?"
The three masters of Black Prison Mountain all smiled bitterly when they heard this. Doesn't this mean that Lu Chen doesn't know if there is a powerful Heavenly Lord in the human race?
What is this? The three masters of Black Prison Mountain looked at each other, their hearts filled with sadness. It seemed that they were going to die here today.
