On the other side, in the center of the Demon Sect's small world, is a huge palace.
The leader of the Demon Sect, the Demon Lord, and a dozen Zhou Tian level elders were sitting on the thrones above, quietly waiting for Luo Chen to appear.
Soon, Luo Chen entered the palace under the leadership of Yaling Witch and Qianlong Venerable.
Buzz!
As soon as he entered the palace, there was a very powerful aura coming from him. This was the fusion of the auras of the Demon Lord and a dozen Zhou Tian level elders.
It was not done deliberately, it was just the aura that dispersed naturally. However, because his cultivation was too advanced and his combat power was too strong, he became extraordinary in the eyes of other warriors.
Not only Luo Chen was affected, Yaling Witch and Qianlong Venerable were also affected to varying degrees.
If we have to compare, the situation of the two of them is even more serious than that of Luo Chen.
The Yaling Witch had just gotten rid of the control of the demonic thoughts, her spiritual power was completely exhausted, and she had no fighting power at all. Naturally, she was unable to face the impact of the auras of the Demon Lord and more than a dozen Zhoutian-level quasi-powerful people.
Although Venerable Qianlong is a Venerable, his cultivation is only at the second level of Breaking the Aperture, not even the peak of a Junior Venerable. He is also unable to withstand the impact of the auras of the Demon Lord and a dozen Zhoutian elders who are one level higher than himself. .
On the contrary, Luo Chen, whose cultivation was not as good as that of the Yaling Witch at the peak of the Golden Core, and the Venerable Qianlong Venerable, remained motionless and unaffected by the auras of the Demon Lord and more than a dozen Zhou Tian elders.
"Huh?" The Demon Lord and a dozen Zhou Tian elders did not do this intentionally, but forgot to restrain their aura, but because of this they saw the power of Luo Chen's other side, and were not afraid of the impact of aura that was three realms higher than themselves.
Such means, or talents, are definitely not available to ordinary airborne warriors.
Whoosh!
A large number of powerful auras hovering in the palace disappeared one after another, and the situation of Yaling Witch and Qianlong Master improved slightly.
"You two, please go out. We have something to discuss with our little friend the Divine Sword King in detail." An old man sitting next to the Demon Lord spoke. He had a strong aura and was considered a strong man among many Zhou Tian level elders.
"Yes!" Lord Qianlong nodded immediately and then exited the palace.
Yaling Witch did not, but looked at Luo Chen very worriedly, and then looked at the Demon Lord and many Zhou Tian elders.
"Lord Demon Lord, elders, Brother Luo was forced to take action, so please don't blame me."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Chen laughed first, and then the Demon Lord and many Zhou Tian elders also laughed.
Yaling Witch looked at Luo Chen, the Demon Lord and many Zhoutian elders with great confusion, and realized that she seemed to have said something wrong.
"Yarling Witch, even if you, the Divine Sword King, don't take the initiative to take action, we will take action, so you don't have to worry at all." The Demon Lord said with a smile.
The Yaling Witch suddenly realized that her worries were unnecessary, and then she left the palace with peace of mind.
After Master Qianlong and Yaling Witch left, the eyes of the Demon Lord and many Zhou Tian strongmen all fell on Luo Chen.
"Young friend Divine Sword King is really powerful. He is the most powerful soaring warrior in history." It was Elder Zhou Tian who spoke before, who was very optimistic about Luo Chen.
"No one in ancient times, or even in ancient times, could understand the ten changes in magical powers. Not only did the little friend Divine Sword King do it, he also integrated the ten changes in magical powers into the only change in spiritual power. This is simply a miracle!" The second Zhoutian! The elder spoke out and looked at Luo Chen with great envy.
Although the other Zhou Tian elders did not speak, they all looked at Luo Chen with smiles, obviously very satisfied with Luo Chen.
He was even more in favor of Luo Chen joining the Demon Sect.
Standing in the center of the palace, Luo Chen looked at the dozen or so Zhoutian-level elders and the Demon Lord above him, while not forgetting to observe the palace.
It soon became clear that there were many mysteries. The Demon Sect's palace was not a simple palace, but an extremely powerful magical weapon, with the lowest level being the highest level yet at the Earth level.
"This is a heaven-level magic weapon!" Just as Luo Chen was thinking this, the sounds of the Wanjun Magic Wand and the Demon-Hunting and Demon-Slaying Spear came over.
"What? A legendary heaven-level magic weapon?" Luo Chen was very surprised, but he had to believe it.
Because the Wanjun Magic Wand and the Demon-Hunting Divine Spear are themselves pinnacle earth-level magic weapons, so naturally they are not wrong when they say that the palace is a heaven-level magic weapon.
"My little friend is right, this is a heavenly magic weapon!" At this moment, the voice of the Demon Lord came down.
"If the little friend is willing to join my Demon Sect, this sect and the elders will work together to open the hidden space of the magic weapon, and use infinite spiritual power to help the little friend condense the strongest golden elixir, and directly become the pinnacle golden elixir real person."
"I am happy to do this. It depends on whether you have this idea." Other Zhou Tian elders also spoke one after another.
He was very willing to spend his energy to open the palace, and Elder Zhou Tian even wanted to take Luo Chen as his disciple and teach him what he had learned throughout his life.
"Master, this is an opportunity. The vast power of the heavenly magic weapon can fully support the birth of the strongest golden elixir." Xiao Jin's voice came from the small world of Douzhan Tianshu.
Du Tianyue, King Lingtian, and King Yueying also spoke out, hoping that Luo Chen would agree and join the Demon Sect.
However, Luo Chen shook his head. Although the heavenly magic weapon was powerful and the energy it accumulated was boundless, it was still somewhat impossible to condense the strongest golden elixir.
Except for the Golden Core Secret Realm, or existences of a higher level than the Golden Core Secret Realm, it is useless.
"There can be no mistakes in the condensation of the strongest golden elixir. Therefore, although the heaven-level magic weapon is strong, if it can enter the golden elixir secret realm for condensation, naturally the golden elixir secret realm is the most suitable." Luo Chen said, which was equivalent to rejecting Du Tianyue.
, Xiao Jin and others’ proposal also rejected the Demon Lord and many Zhou Tian elders.
Looking up at the Demon Lord and many Zhoutian elders, Luo Chen said, "Thank you Lord Demon Lord and many elders for their love, but the heaven-level magic weapon is the foundation of the sect and cannot be tampered with easily, let alone for me, an outsider."
"And I just want to come here this time to discuss the ancient demonic ways with the Demon Lord and many elders, and to increase my understanding and appreciation of the demonic ways. I have no other meaning."
As the sound rang out in the palace and spread, the faces of the Demon Lord and many Zhou Tian elders became very ugly.
"King of Divine Sword, don't be ungrateful!" Elder Zhou Tian stood up and said angrily. "We value your qualifications, invite you to join our Demon Sect, and are willing to use heaven-level magic weapons to help you enter the golden elixir realm.
, you’re just going to answer me like this?”
"Little friend, our Demon Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the Northern Territory. What else are you dissatisfied with? Or do you have any scruples?" Another elder Zhou Tian's tone was more gentle, but he was also hiding something, openly and secretly forcing Luo Luo.
Chen made the decision to join the Demon Sect.
The other Zhou Tian elders quietly dispersed their breath, obviously preparing for persecution.