The old faces of Yang Yuanshi and others suddenly stiffened.
"A bunch of courageless eggs." Lu Chen said with disdain.
Yang Yuanshi and others were so angry that the three corpse gods jumped up and gnashed their teeth at Lu Chen.
But Lu Chen waved his hand unceremoniously and said coldly to Ling Xudu: "Old man, 200 million spiritual crystals, can you give me 200 million spiritual crystals?"
"I'll give it to you." Ling Xudu's face was ashen and his teeth were gritting. He wanted to rush up and slap Lu Chen to death, but he had to compromise because Long Xiao was not only the top disciple of the inner sect of Lingxu Valley, but also someone under the age of thirty.
, one of the only two eighth-grade alchemists, the other is Qianyuan.
Therefore, with Long Xiao's qualifications, he will be able to grow into a ninth-grade alchemist in the future and become a major pillar of Lingxu Valley. Compared with 200 million spiritual crystals, it is really nothing.
"Little thing, come down and get it." Ling Xudu said coldly.
"Old man, do you think I am stupid?" Lu Chen sneered twice and said in a sarcastic tone, "Honestly ask someone to bring the storage ring to me, otherwise I will kill him now."
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After saying this, Lu Chen gave Lu Chen a serious look. He was so frightened that Ling Xudu did not dare to play any more tricks, and quickly ordered someone to bring a storage ring to the altar.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that Lu Chen's extortion would actually hit the great elder of Lingxu Valley. He was really bold and lawless.
Looking back at the opponents I have encountered before, many so-called geniuses feel that they are not on the same level as Lu Chen.
This is the real ruthless character!
"The old guy has taken on a good apprentice, and he will feel at ease even if he dies."
Zhiyang Sword Master, Mad Dragon Sword Master, and Wu Lengchan are also known as the three great sword masters in Zhongzhou, but they all look down on Wu Lengchan because they have cultivated to this level as casual cultivators.
But now I can't help but envy Wu Lengchan because he has accepted a good disciple.
You know, when they were young, they were also arrogant people, but compared with Lu Chen, they were nothing compared to the big witches, and they thought they were like Buddhas.
The bloody corpse stood aside, looking very indifferent, as if he turned a blind eye to all this.
At this time, the people sent by Ling Xudu finally came to Lu Chen.
"Bring it here."
Lu Chen looked down at this person, his eyes showed a kind of majesty, and his words were like a bell, which made this person's ears roar. He couldn't help showing fear, and he took out the storage ring tremblingly.
"Huh." Lu Chen snorted coldly, snatched it over arrogantly and stuffed it into his clothes.
"Lu Chen, you have already obtained the spiritual crystal, let Long Xiao go now." Ling Xudu said with a cold face.
"Yes, Lu Chen, please let me go." Long Xiao was stepped on by Lu Chen and almost lost his breath. There was blood on his forehead and he looked miserable.
"Did I say I would let him go?" Lu Chen chuckled twice when he heard this, shook his head at Ling Xudu, and said, "Ling Xudu, you are still the great elder of Lingxu Valley. I didn't expect you to be so brainless."
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"What do you mean by this?" Ling Xudu frowned and asked, a ball of anger rising in his heart.
"Lu Chen, what are you going to do?" Long Xiao, who was stepped on by Lu Chen, was frightened when he heard this and asked tremblingly.
"What to do? Of course I will kill you." Lu Chen smiled solemnly, waved the Green Lotus Sword in his hand, first killed the warrior sent by Ling Xudu, and then slashed at Long Xiao's head with a stream of bright blood.
"No." Long Xiao looked at the scarlet blood and smelled the nauseating blood. He almost fainted. When he saw the Qinglian Sword slashed down, he was even more frightened and trembled all over.
A cry of despair.
But the shouting suddenly stopped, and only a large amount of blood spattered from his neck, staining the steps below red.
Then, Long Xiao's head rolled down from above and landed at Ling Xudu's feet with a "plop, plop". His eyes were wide open, showing strong unwillingness and regret.
"Kill him, kill him for me."
Ling Xudu looked at Long Xiao's head. He was calm at first, as if he still couldn't accept the fact that Lu Chen killed Long Xiao, but soon he started roaring hysterically, as if he was going crazy.
Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cao Yan, Cheng Gufeng, Lin Zhongtie and others were suddenly startled. Lin Zhongtie was the first to react and immediately shouted towards the altar: "Wanfeng, get off the altar quickly!"
Cao Rong was killed by Lu Chen, and Long Xiao was also killed by him. If Lin Wanfeng stayed on the altar, he would also be killed by Lu Chen, so Lin Zhongtie wanted him to escape.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill him quickly?"
Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian and others finally came to their senses and hurriedly ordered the last batch of warriors to go up with heaven-level weapons to kill Lu Chen.
"Kill——!" After hearing this, the warriors from several major forces looked at each other for a while, then gritted their teeth and stepped forward, surrounded Lu Chen, and wanted to kill him on the altar.
Lin Wanfeng had already been frightened out of his wits and ran away under the altar.
Lu Chen glanced at his back, grinned, cut off the legs of a warrior in front of him with a sword, and then kicked out the long knife that fell on the steps.
The long knife passed through the void, and Lin Wanfeng immediately heard a clanking sound coming from behind. His face suddenly turned pale, and his legs trembled, as if they were filled with lead and could not move forward.
"Hide quickly." Lin Zhongtie yelled, his eyes turning red.
Lin Wanfeng looked at him, and his whole body trembled. His eyes widened, he made a dull sound, opened his mouth, and felt that his body was cold. When he looked down, he saw a sharp long knife piercing his heart.
"Ah." He suddenly let out a cry of pain, his body bent like a praying mantis, and then a cavity of blood surged out of his throat. Then he fell to the ground with a "pop" in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
On the steps, blood flowed out like water.
The majestic blood spread quickly, with hot smoke rising, and entered the noses of the disciples on both sides of the altar. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and they almost wanted to vomit, but they resisted not to look.
"Kill him, kill him."
Looking at Lin Wanfeng's body, Lin Zhongtie roared hysterically just like Ling Xudu before, his gray eyes filled with murderous intent, as terrifying as the abyss or the sea.
"You old guys want to kill me, so don't yell down below, come up if you can." Lu Chen showed his white teeth, smiled coldly, and slashed horizontally and vertically with the Qinglian Sword, and a number of warriors fell to him
of feet.
The blood gathered together and flowed to the bottom of the altar, making a gurgling sound. It really looked like a river of blood!
The entire altar was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and a layer of blood mist appeared in the sky, like a blood domain.
The screams sounded under the blood mist.
In front of everyone, Lu Chen crazily killed the disciples and warriors of Lingxu Valley, Five Poison Sect, Martial Alliance, Confucian Academy, Blood Flag Sect and Three Gods Sect. In the end, only Qianyuan escaped alive.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Some of the disciples were really frightened by Lu Chen and fell down on the bloody steps. Their whole bodies were shaking like chaff and their faces were pale, just like meat on a chopping board, letting Lu Chen slaughter them.
The disciples and warriors of other sects were all numb when they saw this.
Lu Chen was like a devil, telling them to stay as far away as possible.
Feng Chaoge, Jin Qiuzhong, Lin Tianli, Nangongqin, and Li Yuan were stunned.
Sha Xingtian, Shi Riyan, Fu Yueling, Ye Shen, Yuan Tianlong, Monk Mingkong and the others were all shocked.
The old faces of Ling Xudu, Lin Zhongtie, Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cheng Gufeng, and Cao Yan were as gloomy as ever before, and their wrinkled cheeks were twitching fiercely. They wanted to rush forward and kill Lu Chen.
It's a pity that spiritual power cannot be used on the altar, so they all rush up to it, but to no avail.
"Elders, there is someone coming from outside, claiming to be from the Tan clan, one of the eight ancient clans."
At this moment, urgent shouts came from outside the stone pillars, followed closely by flags fluttering in the wind. They were dark in color and had the word "Tan" as big as a golden dou on them.
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Even if everyone just saw it from a distance, they felt a majestic aura sweeping over him.
As the banner approached, they saw hundreds of knights coming.
These knights were all wearing dark gold armor, holding spears of the same color, and surrounded by a dozen people came forward.
Four old men wearing bronze robes were walking in front. They all had silver beards and white hair, and had a slender appearance. Their eyes contained strong spiritual power and showed great power. They were all beings in the late Tongtian realm.
However, among them, there was a majestic-looking young man. He wore a purple crown, scarlet armor, and a purple-gold waist sword, showing his extraordinary aura.
Not to mention the clothes, let’s talk about the innate noble temperament, which makes people feel extraordinary.
"Tan Gang?"
Many people looked at him and recognized his identity. He was the young patriarch of the Tan clan, Tan Gang.
At Lake Wangchuan, he fought with Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng against Lu Chen.
Although he failed to capture Lu Chen in the end, his reputation spread throughout Zhongzhou.
Now that I saw him appear, my expression suddenly became wonderful.
Lu Chen also saw Tan Gang. His face darkened, especially when he saw the warriors holding spears, his brows furrowed. Obviously, Tan Gang came for the Yuanling Fruit.
Tan Gang also saw Lu Chen standing on the altar.
But when he saw clearly what Lu Chen looked like at this time and the scene around him, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Lu Chen stood on the altar dripping with blood. There were hundreds of corpses under his feet. The pungent blood and thick blood could not be dissolved at all.
Not to mention Tan Gang, even the four elders of the Tan clan in the late Tongtian realm frowned secretly when they saw it. This competition was more fierce than they imagined!
"Tan Gang, you are late. Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng are all dead." Lin Tianli had a relationship with Tan Gang and knew that he had a grudge against Lu Chen, so he immediately told him.
"How can it be?"
When Tan Gang heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Then he looked in the direction of Lin Tian's finger and immediately saw the corpses of Long Xiao and others. Tan Gang's face suddenly turned pale.
"I believe you already know that you can't use spiritual power on this altar and can only rely on the power of the physical body. I don't know what kind of physical skills this Lu Chen has practiced, but he actually has terrifying power. Even Long Xiao and the others can't do it together.
opponent."
Lin Tianli told Tan Gang, but when he thought of the scene just now, he still felt frightened and turned pale, because he was sure that if he were also on the altar, he would also become the soul under Lu Chen's sword.
"Mr. Tan, this Lu Chen is extremely hateful. He relies on his physical strength to prevent anyone from taking the things above. Now, all the disciples of our major forces have been killed by him."
Chongzi Zhu stood behind Yang Yuanshi and saw Tan Gang's face darken and his eyes turned ruthless. He rolled his eyes slightly, then walked up and said excitedly: "But now that Mr. Tan is here, he can no longer be arrogant.
