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Chapter 679: The Top of the Altar 7

Chapter 679: Top of the Altar 7

Lu Chen, with an angry look on his face and a violent aura, was like a wild and ferocious beast, he threw himself into the Tan clan's escorts and blasted away. There was green sword light and bright blood everywhere.

"Kill him quickly."

Tan Gang's face was full of anger when he saw this, and he yelled murderously.

Tan Da and the others hurriedly swung their swords to attack Lu Chen. For a moment, the light of the sword and the light of the sword were intertwined, the clanging sound was endless, and blood kept sputtering out.

The blood on Lu Chen's body had already dried hard, but in an instant, it was stained red again, but there were no wounds on his body. Instead, there were corpses lying under his feet.

No more, no less, as many as twenty!

In front of him, only the four of them, Tan Da, were left.

"kill!"

Looking at the bloody Lu Chen, the four of them felt their eyelids beating, the corners of their mouths twitching, and their hearts felt chilled for no reason, but they had to muster the courage to step forward and kill Lu Chen.

Lu Chen grinned ferociously, his eyes were cold, he raised the Green Lotus Sword, and pounced down, just like a tiger descending from the mountain, raising a cloud of blood mist, followed by two "Puff" sounds, and two heads flew across.

Got out.

"The third child? The fourth child?"

The eyes of Tan and Da opened suddenly, their fierce eyes revealed, and their fear of Lu Chen also disappeared at this moment, and they rushed forward as if they were desperate.

They only have one thought now, which is to kill Lu Chen and avenge their dead brother.

Seeing this, Lu Chen sneered and said, "Now I will send you to hell to meet them."

The Green Lotus Sword slashed out from top to bottom, splitting the shield in front of Tan Er, and then Lu Chen swept out with his sword, with a "puff" sound, blood spattered, splitting Tan Er's waist in two.

Blood spattered onto Tan Da's body, and he finally showed his courage. He looked at Lu Chen and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Because there was an extra blood mark on his neck. There was no blood at first, but suddenly it became redder and redder. In an instant, a large amount of blood spurted out, and Tan Da fell at Lu Chen's feet with the blood mist filling the sky.

Above the altar, everything was completely silent, not a single sound could be heard.

The disciples of the sect who were shouting madly and mocking Lu Chen all shut their mouths. Their eyes looking at Lu Chen were full of fear and they backed away one after another, for fear of harming the fish pond.

Sha Xingtian, Yuan Tianlong, Feng Shenyu, Mingkong and others saw looks of shock on their faces after a period of silence.

After a moment of astonishment, Zhiyang Sword Master and Mad Dragon Sword Master, the expressions on their old faces became wonderful, and their eyes flickered with approval. So what about the ancient clan? Are the Zhongzhou warriors really weak?

Lin Tianlai had a look of joy on his face; Nangong Qin's eyes widened and looked incredible; Li Yuan looked dumbfounded; Li Que was overjoyed; the worry on Li Tiangang's face also faded a bit; Jin Qiuzhong

He snorted silently, with vicious eyes;

Feng Chaoge stood tall and graceful, with a head full of green hair like a waterfall. Even in such a serious situation, she looked noble and bold.

She looked at Lu Chen, with her two jade hands in front of her, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her starry-moon eyes showing a hint of struggle.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Lin Zhongtie, Cheng Gufeng, the old man named Chang, Cheng Buqi and others looked very gloomy, almost after Lu Chen killed Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, Lin Tianli and others

, their mood has never been better.

You must know that after the Battle of Wangchuan Lake and today's Battle of the Altar, all the inner disciples of Lingxu Valley, Martial Alliance, Confucian Academy, and Five Poison Sect have been killed or injured.

It is no exaggeration to say that within ten years, it will be difficult for several major forces to have disciples of the genius level.

In other words, Lu Chen single-handedly defeated the younger generation of the four major forces.

As for the Blood Flag Sect, let alone that. Cao Rong and Zhao Xin died in his hands one after another, leaving Cao Wushang with no successor. Cao Yan's murderous intention towards him drained the waters of the three rivers and five lakes.

It is also difficult to wash off.

They wanted to kill Lu Chen directly on the altar, but now it seemed that as long as Lu Chen was still on the altar, they had no hope of killing him.

Now, they can only place their hopes on Tan Gang.

Lu Chen killed the four Tan elders and twenty Tan clan guards. In addition to the previous grudge between Tan Gang and Lu Chen, how could he let Lu Chen go?

The answer is self-evident. The moment Lu Chen killed Tan Da, Tan Gang was already shouting hysterically: "Everyone, please go up and kill him."

The hundreds of guards behind looked at the four elders of the Tan clan who were in the late Tongtian realm. Seeing that they nodded and acquiesced to Tan Gang's order, they walked out one after another and came to the altar together.

Then, in full view of everyone, they formed a square formation in groups of five, equipped with sabers, shields and spears before ascending to the altar.

For a moment, he showed great momentum, and everyone looked at him sideways.

The shield held high emitted a strong ink light, like a black sun, and the spear in his hand emitted a cold beam of light, like the sickle of death, lifeless.

They packed the steps in front of the altar to a crawl. They stepped on the steps in neat steps and made a roar, like a chariot rolling over the vast earth.

When the disciples of other sects saw this, they once again looked like they were gloating about others' misfortune.

But at this time, Lu Chen ignored them, picked up a shield from the ground, hung it on his back, and walked towards the silver coffin.

However, he quickly came down the twelfth step from the bottom, his body gradually bent, his face glowed red, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked very uncomfortable.

But after a period of stagnation, Chase Lu suddenly gritted his teeth, took steps, and then appeared on the next step.

At this moment, the altar made a loud noise, and an ancient, distant, wild, and primitive atmosphere was exuded.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was surprised.

Lu Chen was also surprised.

But I didn't expect that this breath would disappear quickly.

Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi, Zhiyang Sword Master and others all showed astonishment, because even with their experience and life experience, it was difficult to guess this altar.

"Don't stop, rush forward and kill him immediately."

After seeing this, Tan Gang was silent for a while, but then he roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.

After hearing this, the two hundred Tan clan guards stepped forward again and approached Lu Chen.

After being only ten feet away from Lu Chen, they stopped suddenly, then raised their spears high, and after the guard at the front shouted the word "Gale", they threw the spears together.

Two hundred spears pierced Lu Chen together, as terrifying as locusts crossing the border. The spears were sharp and intimidating.

The expression on Lu Chen's face became serious, he took off the shield on his back and held it in front of him.

Then, at this moment, something strange happened.

These spears were only one foot away from Lu Chen, and they all shattered, turned into fly ash, and disappeared into thin air.

The entire altar fell silent again just like it did when Lu Chen killed the four men of Tan Da.

The two hundred Tan clan guards were stunned for a moment.

"What, what's going on?" someone asked tremblingly.

The other sect disciples and guards also looked as if they had seen a ghost. They looked at Lu Chen with panic. Could it be that even God was helping him?

"How could this happen?" Tan Gang said with a look of astonishment on his face.

The four elders of the Tan clan also looked surprised, Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others frowned.

They don't understand the altar, so they don't know why something like this happened.

"Doesn't even God want him to die?" Nangong Qin opened her mouth and said.

Lu Chen naturally didn't believe this. He looked at the steps at his feet, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Is it because of these steps?"

"Perhaps it's because the gravity on these steps was too strong, and those spears couldn't withstand the force at all, so they were all shattered into powder." Ancestor Lu Jie analyzed.

After hearing this, Lu Chen was a little convinced, because he clearly felt that the last twelve steps were not at the same level as the previous steps, and the gravity had almost doubled.

There is also a gravity difference of almost two thousand kilograms between the twelfth step from the bottom and the eleventh step, so ancestor Lu Jie's inference is very likely to be true.

This may not be bad news for Lu Chen.

After thinking about it, he looked at the Tan guards below who had astonished expressions on their faces, then turned around and continued walking towards the tenth step from the bottom.

But as soon as he moved his right foot, he felt an unimaginable gravity pressing on his shoulder, and the other foot was shaking.

Lu Chen suddenly showed a look of horror. He was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his steps and looked up at the silver coffin that was so close. His brows were furrowed, and the horror on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.

The gravity of the step ahead is at least a thousand pounds heavier than the step he is currently on.

Don't underestimate this thousand pounds, because when one reaches the limit, even just one pound of strength can be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

At this time, Lu Chen felt that he had reached a limit. It would be extremely difficult to step on the steps ahead.

what to do?

Lu Chen hesitated in his heart;

At this point, he has no way out. Once he retreats, he will only end up being killed by Tan Gang, Ling Xudu and others. The only way forward is to move forward.

"Lu Chen, why don't you just practice the Nine-Nine Mysterious Technique here and cultivate it to the state of Dacheng." Ancestor Lu Jie suddenly said, "In my estimation, as long as you can cultivate this Gong to Dacheng."

In this realm, you should be able to get close to the silver coffin and obtain the four Yuanling Fruits.'

Lu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this, but then he became depressed and said: "Ancestor, on this altar, you can't use your spiritual power, how can you practice the Nine-Nine Mysterious Techniques?"

"Yes, ancestor, why did I forget this?" ancestor Lu Jie said regretfully.

"Then what should we do?" Lu Chen looked at the two hundred Tan guards below and felt that it was difficult to get off the tiger.

If he advances, he will not be able to take the Yuanling Fruit. If he retreats, he will encounter two hundred Tan clan guards. The most important thing is that once he leaves the altar, Ling Xudu and others will take action without hesitation.

"hateful!"

Lu Chen was immediately filled with hatred, his heart was extremely depressed, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, Lu Chen, kid, can't you go up?" Chongzizhu suddenly burst out laughing. The laughter was harsh, full of gloating, and he looked like a villain.

The gloomy old faces of Ling Xudu, Yang Yuanshi and others finally showed smiles at this moment.

"Haha, Lu Chen, what do I think you will do now?" Tan Gang said with a sneer.

Lin Tianxi, Jin Qiuzhong and others also sneered.

"Great, let's see what he will do now?" Nangong Qin suddenly smiled and clapped her hands.

"Yes." Li Yuan followed his sweetheart's thoughts and received a roll of his eyes from Nangong Qin.

Feng Chaoge's expression was very complicated. He knew that Lu Chen was unable to advance or retreat, but he also hoped that a miracle would happen.

Zhiyang Sword Master and Kuanglong frowned slightly.

Even the eternal mummy general Zuo had a slight fluctuation.

"What should we do?" Sha Xingtian said with a sad face.

Shi Riyan and Fu Yueling didn't say much, they just kept an eye on him.


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