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When Lu Chen heard these words, he was suddenly shocked.
"You..." Lu Chen was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his eyes.
"Now, Commander Lu Chen, you should be waiting for the message from Bai Anshu that he successfully intercepted the Chu family's warship, right? I can tell you that you don't need to wait anymore. Bai Anshu of Yushumen is dead, and those five
The warriors of the Third Realm of the Holy Path who intercepted the Chu family's warship should have also been killed on my way back here. Your Netherworld Sect's plan has completely failed." Jing Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a serious voice.
At this time, Lu Chen's heart was shaken to an extremely high level.
He didn't want to believe Jing Yan.
But the problem is that Bai Anshu really has no response. Not only Bai Anshu, but also the two supreme elders of the Netherworld Sect have completely lost contact. This situation is too abnormal.
But Lu Chen couldn't imagine how the Chu family could counterattack and kill five strong men in the third realm of the Holy Path.
Five warriors from the third realm of the Holy Path join forces, even if they go to Feiyu City, the headquarters of the Chu family, they will never be wiped out.
What happened?
What happened?
Lu Chen was filled with distracting thoughts. He looked at Jing Yan and said nothing for a while.
"The Netherworld Sect sent people to intercept and kill the Chu family's warship. On behalf of the Chu family and the Netherworld Sect, I want to settle this account. Commander Lu Chen, now you have two choices. The first option is to leave with the Netherworld Sect war camp.
The gathering place of the Quicksand God Realm in the Land of Chaos. This gathering place will be handed over to the Chu family to manage from now on. The second option, of course, is to refuse the first option, in which case I will kill all of you." Jing Yan's eyes
Become more aggressive.
Jing Yan could not forgive the Nether Sect's behavior.
If he hadn't been here this time, no one on the Chu family's warship would have survived. His mother would also have died in the Netherworld Sect's interception.
Even if he doesn’t have much affection for the Chu family, what about his mother?
Therefore, Jing Yan could not let the Netherworld Sect go lightly.
"Haha, Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone! You want our Netherworld Sect to withdraw from the gathering place of Quicksand God Realm? What are you thinking in your mind? Do you know that Netherworld Sect is the only first-class force in Quicksand God Realm, and it is just a Chu family?
, want to drive the Netherworld Sect war camp out of the gathering place?"
"I really don't know where you get your confidence." After hearing Jing Yan's words, Lu Chen burst into laughter.
Jing Yan looked at Lu Chen with cold eyes. He had long expected that Lu Chen would react like this.
The Netherworld Sect is the most powerful sect force in the entire Quicksand Divine Realm. No other force dares to confront the Netherworld Sect. Therefore, the Netherworld Sect is used to being arrogant. How could it be because of Jing Yan's words?
Make that kind of step back?
"Lord Commander, let's take action and kill this guy who talks so shamelessly!"
"This person dares to make a noise in the Netherworld Sect's battle camp. He simply doesn't know whether to live or die."
"Lord Commander, let me take action to kill this kid!" Some deputy commanders of the Netherworld Sect's battle camp shouted one after another.
They simply didn't believe that the five Saints of the Third Realm who went to intercept the Chu family's warship were dead. In their view, this was just a joke, a joke that made people dismissive.
Lu Chen also looked at Jing Yan with changing eyes.
The reason why he didn't take action was because he couldn't figure out Jing Yan's true strength. He vaguely felt that Jing Yan's cultivation level was unfathomable. Just now, a strong pressure came over the battle camp, although there was no
It caused substantial damage to the battle camp, but it made him, a warrior in the third realm of the Holy Path, feel a kind of palpitation in his heart.
He didn't think that the palpitation and fluctuation could be an illusion.
"Since you chose the road of death, you can't blame me. Today, the Nether Sect battle camp will be razed to the ground." Jing Yan snorted coldly.
I saw him suddenly swooping down from the void with one step.
As the vitality condensed, a palm print appeared between heaven and earth. The next moment, the palm print bombarded the Netherworld Sect battle camp.
The vast power caused the whole world to tremble. The terrifying power fluctuations made everyone in the Netherworld Sect battle camp pale slightly.
At this time, they suddenly realized that the young-looking warrior above them had extremely terrifying cultivation.
"Block!" Lu Chen shouted loudly.
The large formations inside and outside the Netherworld Sect's battle camp began to circulate at the same time. The brilliant brilliance formed a barrier across the sky, and waves of power were constantly being stimulated, rushing towards the palm prints to stop them.
The formations of the Nether Sect war camp are not comparable to the formations of the Chu family's war camp. There are nine formations inside and outside the entire war camp. These formations form a chain of formations. There is defense in the attack, and defense in the battle camp.
There are constraints within, and there are attacks within the constraints.
These formations, alone, are extremely powerful. When they form a series of formations, their power skyrockets again. Even warriors in the third realm of the Holy Dao would not dare to touch such a powerful force easily.
However, now the Netherworld Sect battle camp is facing a powerful man like Jing Yan who is comparable to the False God.
"Crack!"
The palm print comes into contact with the power of the chain formation.
An earth-shaking loud noise was heard, the space shook, and the power of law swept through the space of ten thousand meters in radius.
In just the blink of an eye, the Netherworld Sect's battle camp's chain of formations was broken. It can even be said that these nine formations were almost completely destroyed.
Lu Chen can no longer mobilize the power of the formation.
"Damn it!" Lu Chen had a look of horror in his eyes.
"The Zongzong Sacred Artifact, the Sorrow of the Ocean!" Then Lu Chen roared angrily.
As he roared, a blue brilliance emerged inside and outside the entire Netherworld Sect battle camp. In an instant, these blue brilliance formed a blue halo. From a distance, it looked like a huge blue bubble.
Lu Chen used the power of the Zong Zong Sacred Artifact.
The name of this sect-suppressing sacred weapon is Ocean's Sorrow. Jing Yan felt it for a while and found that this sect-suppressing sacred weapon of the Netherworld Sect was somewhat similar to the Rainbow Bridge of Nishang Shenmen that he had come into contact with before.
A warrior in the third realm of the Holy Path activates a sect-level holy weapon, and the power it exerts is indeed very powerful.
"Boo!" Jing Yan pointed at the huge blue circle of light.
A strong wind traveled through space and hit the blue circle of light.
The blue circle of light flashed violently, and you could see that the place hit by Jing Yan's finger suddenly dented. On the entire blue circle of light, lines were flowing crazily, desperately resisting Jing Yan's attack.
"Damn it, what is your level of cultivation?" Lu Chen controlled the Ocean's Sorrow and could feel the pressure on this sect-suppressing sacred weapon, and he felt increasingly horrified.
"Everyone, inject vitality into Ocean's Sorrow, hurry up!" Lu Chen didn't have time to think too much. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly.