In the micro world, Lan Tu looked at Chen Yu's right hand holding the sword, without any change in his expression.
"The casual cultivator surnamed Chen, I hope you can understand something." Lan Tu said indifferently.
"Oh? What's the point?" Chen Yu became interested.
Lan Tu straightened his back and said arrogantly: "Our Holy Spirit Sect is one of the six major sects in the Xuanling Realm. Not to mention the elders, even if the disciples in the sect go out, they are still superior to others. The leader of our sect, Wansheng, is only a hair away from the Nascent Soul Realm.
Swing your arms thousands of miles, and everyone will bow their heads."
"Those who join my Holy Spirit Cult, even if they are just an ant, others must be worshiped as their ancestors. The surname is Chen Sanxiu. This is a good thing that falls from the sky. This kindness from me, if you recreate your parents, it will be counted as three kowtows and nine bows."
It’s easier on you.”
Rogge's eyes were as gloomy as water. He asked Chen Yu to join the Holy Spirit Cult. He was unwilling to do so. However, in the absence of the leader Wansheng, the Great Elder Lan Tu was the great helmsman of the Galactic Battleship of the Holy Spirit Cult. He did not even have the power to refute.
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On the side, Lu Xianke shouted in a low voice: "Rogue cultivator surnamed Chen, why don't you quickly hand over the Xuanling Jicao and kneel down and kowtow? Do you know how many people in the Xuanling world have squeezed their heads and want to join my Holy Spirit Cult?"
"Haha!" Chen Yu smiled coldly and said, "I finally know why Xiao Jie would rather follow me all over the world than become the proud genius of your Holy Spirit Sect."
Chen Yu looked at the great elder Lan Tu and found the old man quite interesting. He immediately smiled and said: "Lan Tu, right? I, Chen Yu, will give you a chance."
"I don't want you to kneel down and bow down to me. I just want you to call me master, and I, Chen Yu, promise that if I am immortal, you will be immortal for ten thousand years."
"Immortal?" Lan Tu snorted heavily: "Even the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Wansheng, dare not call me immortal. You are a small casual cultivator. Why?" yyls
"Why? Because I have seen a vaster world than your Xuanling Realm. Because I have picked stars and chased the sun. With a sword when I was at my peak, I can cut off the sea of stars above the nine heavens.
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"You poor frogs at the bottom of the well think that the world in your eyes is only as big as the mouth of the well. It's really pathetic."
"In my eyes, you are just a few ants. Even the leaders of the six major sects are just ants decorated with gorgeous patterns."
"In the past, I often warned my disciples not to feel guilty for killing someone unintentionally, because it is difficult to control the force of stepping on an ant without crushing it to death."
"In the past, I didn't like looking down at the ants on the ground, because my enemies were all in the sky. Now, I have decided to step on the three of you to death."
Great Elder Lan Tu let out a long breath. He finally realized that Rogge and Fang Zizai were right. This casual cultivator named Chen is really a lunatic.
"Since you don't eat and take free throws while toasting, I have no choice but to send you to hell!"
Great Elder Lan Tu waved his sleeves and said: "Do it!"
Rogge, who had been impatient for a long time, turned into an afterimage, jumped into the air, and punched Chen Yu in the face with a domineering punch.
This punch was a full blow from Rogge. Unlike Lan Tu, he had seen Chen Yu's methods and had no reservations about it.
Facing this punch that could break mountains and rivers, Chen Yu's countermeasure was very simple. He stretched out his right hand and grasped Rogge's fist.
There was a muffled sound, the microworld shook violently, and Chen Yu's body remained as motionless as a rock.
Rogge's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but his fist could not be withdrawn from Chen Yu's hand.
"High and mighty Elder Luo, I guess you haven't felt pain for a long time. Today, I, Chen Yu, will satisfy you." Chen Yu turned his right hand fiercely, and the next moment, Rogge's entire right arm was covered with pain.
Twisted into a twist.
The blood vessels burst one after another, the muscles were torn, and the bones were broken. Rogge opened his mouth wide and screamed miserably.
"Let go of Elder Luo!" This was the cold voice of Lu Xianke. During the short period of time when Rogge attracted Chen Yu's attention, he used the unique magical power of the Holy Spirit Sect.
A total of ten golden runes were suspended in the sky above the micro world, erupting in dazzling and dazzling light, like rounds of blazing sun.
"Fall!" Lu Xianke pointed at Chen Yu fiercely, a buzzing and trembling sound came from the ten golden runes, and the next second, ten golden light pillars fell with majestic energy of destruction.
After sending Rogge flying with a slap, Chen Yu still didn't draw his sword. Facing the ten golden beams of light, he stretched out his palm and lifted them away in the air.
With a roar, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Ten golden light beams bombarded Chen Yu's palm, like jets of water hitting a hard wall, instantly scattering in all directions.
The micro world seemed to set off a golden firework, with streams of light everywhere.
"Fuck!" Lu Xianke cursed fiercely when he saw this scene. Two days ago, in the Blackwater Xuantan, he and Rogge's combined blow could not hurt Chen Yu, let alone him alone at this time.
"The magic taught by the Holy Spirit really disappoints me!" Chen Yu didn't want to waste time anymore. He punched out in the air, and a huge punch was brilliant and dazzling, instantly penetrating the entire micro world.
The force of the fist overwhelmed the mountains and rivers, and in an instant the ten golden runes that were the embodiment of Lu Xianke's magic were shattered into slag.
The technique was violently destroyed, and Lu Xianke suffered a backlash. He groaned, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he was seriously injured.
"Elder Luo, Elder Lu, if you retreat, I will definitely kill this boy!" At this moment, the great elder Lan Tu actually held an ancient spear in his hand.
This ancient spear is the embodiment of Lan Tu's magical power. It is not a magical weapon. It is made of gold and is extremely blazing, like a ray of sunlight.
Lu Xianke retreated quickly, sat cross-legged in the distance, and swallowed healing elixirs with Rogge to recover.
"Boy, I haven't made a move for many years. You are lucky to die in my hands." Lan Tu let out a long roar and rushed towards Chen Yu violently, leaving a trail of afterimages visible to the naked eye behind him.
The ancient spear was thrust out by Lan Tu, and the tip of the spear breathed out the energy of destruction, as if it wanted to penetrate this micro world.
After all, he is the great elder of the Holy Spirit Sect. Lan Tu's skills are obviously much more terrifying than Rogge and Lu Xianke.
A strong wind came, and Chen Yu, dressed in white, made a hunting noise, his black hair twisted like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, his fingers were aligned into a sword, and he pointed fiercely at the tip of the ancient spear.
With a clang, the tip of the spear collided with Chen Yu's fingertips, and dazzling sparks shot out. However, there was a click, and the land in the micro world could not withstand such a powerful force, and it fell apart in an instant.
"If you dare to take my ancient spear with your flesh and blood, go to hell!" Lan Tu laughed wildly. Suddenly, majestic energy was released from the tip of the ancient spear, and Chen Yu's expression changed slightly.
With a roar, the loud sound of the Yuehan Mountains avalanche exploded in the micro world, and the golden shock waves circled, mighty and powerful, constantly hitting the boundary barrier.
This world was originally a micro-world created by Mahayana saints to plant spiritual herbs of heaven and earth. The barrier was extremely weak. After being impacted by the energy wave, there was a clicking sound, and cracks were everywhere and densely packed.