Furious spirits burst out.

The bloodstained head that had just rushed up was shattered, and the Northern Desolation Sect, the most powerful existence in cultivation, had already been killed by Lu Chen.

The sky is high and wide, and the wind is raging.

Lu Chen stood tall in the void, and wisps of cold aura swept out of his body, enveloping the sky.

On Yanbo Divine Island, the pupils of countless cultivators of the Beihai Sect flashed with extremely strong admiration fluctuations, looking at the existence of the slaying Taiyuan above the heavenly dome, after a short silence, an irrepressible voice flew between the heavens and the earth: "Elder Lu, it's amazing!"

"Even the powerhouses of the mid-stage realm of the Spirit God can be easily killed, this is the real powerhouse!"

"The Great Elder, as well as the elders of this sect, have been saved!"

"My Beihai Sect has a strong person like Elder Lu, what is the Northern Desolation Sect?"

"Stepping on the Northern Desolate Sect!"

"Stepping on the Northern Desolate Sect!" A more passionate voice churned, and the faces of countless Beihai Sect cultivators flashed with extremely strong excitement and even fanatical looks. They have been suppressed for too long, and they need to vent their depression too much.

And now Lu Chen has given them hope.

One by one, they naturally vented without scruples.

Lu Chen looked back at the earnest faces below, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Don't worry, since I, Lu Chen, have come back, the Great Elder and other elders of this sect will also come back!" Speaking of this, a fierce and domineering shock wave evolved, like an immeasurable wind enveloping his body, pushing him to the extreme height of the heavenly dome in an instant.

The sound waves that echoed through the heavens and the earth burst out of his throat: "I'll go to the Northern Wilderness Sect now!"

The void cracked, and Lu Chen disappeared in a flash.

The cultivators of the Beihai Sect followed closely and rushed down from below, but with their weak cultivation, how could they catch up with Lu Chen's footsteps, they could only stop in the void.

The cultivator of the first Yuan God Realm said in a deep voice: "Everyone, Elder Lu will definitely bring us good news! Since we can't keep up, then if we don't keep up, it's okay for us to guard the Yanbo Divine Island of our sect!"

"That's what Senior Brother said!"

"Hurry up and open the defense of this sect, you can't give other people with ill intentions a chance to take advantage of it!"

"That's right!"

One by one, the cultivators fell from the sky and landed on the Yanbo Divine Island, and the churning aura filled the Yanbo Divine Island, and all the cultivators united as one, and they used their cultivators who could not reach the Dharma Elephant to prop up the defense of the Beihai Sect again.

The other side!

It didn't take long for Lu Chen to reach the Mangmang Mountain Range, where the Northern Desolation Sect was located.

At this moment!

Above the mountain range, an extraordinarily deep and mellow light curtain crosses the sky, protecting the palaces embedded in the mountain range.

"Northern Desolation Sect!"

In Lu Chen's pupils, wisps of strong waves flickered continuously, and the expression on his face was extremely deep.

The Northern Wilderness Sect said that it couldn't stay!

Even if there were no such things as the Beihai Sect, Lu Chen was not at ease about such an existence that threatened the Beihai Sect all the time, he would always find a way to completely eliminate this Divine Sect from the wasteland land.

With his strength is not enough, and there is no reason.

But now Taiyuan has been killed.

Lu Chen is even more famous, and when he was about to scold, the sky above the Northern Wilderness Sect was tumbling and churning, and a black-robed middle-aged man with spiritual cultivation walked up from under the light curtain.

The aura similar to that of the old ghost of Taiyuan before breaking through the middle stage of the spirit god bloomed from his body.

The black-robed middle-aged man looked indifferent, his eyes fell on Lu Chen's body, and said, "What do you mean by Lu Chen's Daoist friend coming here?"

As the existence of the two spiritual powerhouses like the foundation of the Northern Wilderness Sect, the moment the old ghost of Taiyuan was killed, he already knew that even if Lu Chen appeared in front of him, he was still only a cultivator of the Law Elephant Realm, but he had already regarded Lu Chen as a cultivator of the same generation, and it was understandable to call him a Taoist friend.

Lu Chen said: "You should be the second ancestor of the Northern Wilderness." ”

The black-robed middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, it's this seat." ”

"Lu Mou is not talking nonsense," Lu Chen's sharp gaze fell on the body of this spirit god, "Immediately release the cultivators of this sect who have been pledged here!"

"It's not hard. The black-robed middle-aged man had a look on his face, "This seat is a matter of one sentence, if this seat releases your cultivators of the Beihai Sect, can you leave and return my Northern Desolation Sect to a peaceful place?"

Lu Chen smiled, laughing extremely wantonly: "What, Your Excellency still wants to talk to me about conditions? Do you still have the capital to talk about conditions?"

The expression of the middle-aged man in the black robe finally changed, and he was indescribably lonely, and sighed: "I know that Senior Brother Taiyuan's approach is too aggressive and reckless, and sooner or later something will happen, not to mention himself, it will hurt my Northern Wilderness Sect!"

"Okay, tell me, what exactly do you want this seat to do?"

The black-robed middle-aged man's gaze fell on Lu Chen.

Lu Chen thought for a moment, already had his own idea in his heart, and said, "Open up the defense and prohibition of your Northern Desolation Sect, and let my Beihai Sect cultivators enter and exit freely!"

"From now on, the Northern Desolate Sect of the Beihai Sect will merge into one and form the Heavenly Desolate Sect!"

"There are too many Divine Sects in the Wasteland Land, and their strength is too scattered to fight against the Demon Cult Demons who have invaded the Wasteland Land!"

Speaking of this, the black-robed middle-aged man's facial muscles jumped a few times, and he said: "This may be the difference between Daoyou and Senior Brother Taiyuan, and it is also where Senior Brother Taiyuan is not as good as Daoyou, Senior Brother Taiyuan only thinks about himself, for his own selfish desires, and he wants to do everything possible to improve his cultivation strength to the next level!"

"And Daoyou is different, Daoyou thinks about the entire wasteland!"

The sparkle in the black-robed middle-aged pupils bloomed layer by layer, "From now on, there will be no Northern Desolate Sect in the land of the Wasteland!"

"From now on, my Northern Desolate Sect will be merged into the Beihai Sect and cooperate with Daoist friends to form the Heavenly Desolate Sect!"

The black-robed middle-aged man pointed at the center of his eyebrows, forcibly cut off a wisp of spiritual god belonging to him, and sent it to Lu Chen, "From now on, I, Taiyue, am no longer the second ancestor of the Northern Wilderness, but only a disciple of the Heavenly Desolate Sect, and a slave under the command of the Venerable Lord!"

Lu Chen's eyebrows raised slightly, but he looked at this Spirit God Realm cultivator with some surprise.

You must know that this absolute powerhouse under the middle stage of the spirit god actually gave a wisp of spirit god so simply and was willing to become Lu Chen's subordinate, such courage is very rare.

Anyone who breaks through the realm of the spirit gods, there are a few who are not arrogant.

Of course, in the face of Lu Chen's threat, he has no strength to resist, it is better to show a wisp of spirit and let life and death be controlled by Lu Chen.

Lu Chen glanced at this person deeply, and said in a deep voice: "You are a smart person!"