Before the golden-robed old man could speak, Bai Feilong became excited: "Lu Chen, I think you are becoming more and more presumptuous, this senior, how can you call him a senior brother? In an instant, Bai Feilong's momentum became even more explosive.

He finally found the opportunity he was looking for.

At this moment, whether it was the group of people under his command or other cultivators, their expressions were excited, and they all appeared with a color of righteous indignation.

Although the old man in the golden robe is not comparable to the peak master of the five peaks of the inner gate, he is also the existence of the strongest realm of the law elephant, and he controls such a palace, and his own power is also extraordinary.

Even if they become inner disciples, in terms of identity, they can't compare to this one.

It's better to pat yourself on the back now, there are definitely many benefits.

Seeing that everyone was making a noise, the distorted smiles on Bai Feilong's face became more and more, and the tyrannical color in his pupils burned to the extreme: "Lu Chen, this time, no one can save you, don't kneel down for me!" A rumbling sound erupted from his body.

Thanks to the strength of everyone, the power that Bai Feilong bloomed out was already far beyond his own strength!

Up and down the audience, there was already a lot of noise, a fierce spirit, and wanton flying.

The look of despair on Jiang Zhiheng's face was even heavier.

At this time, it was no longer Bai Feilong alone, but an explosion of almost ordinary cultivators on the scene.

The majestic momentum and the shaking of the Quartet were not something that a cultivator of the small Fa Elephant Realm like him could compete.

Lu Chen is the person he fancies, if he falls here, it is equivalent to cutting off one of his arms, and there will be immeasurable damage to his future, at this moment, the only thing he can do is to shout: "Stop!"

But there was another man who was willing to listen to him.

These people were full of strong fear and fear for Lu Chen.

The only way to overcome this fear is to suppress the person in front of you in front of you and watch this person kneel in front of them.

But Lu Chen in front of him stood indifferently as if nothing had happened, motionless.

"This bastard!"

"Where did you get the confidence?"

"Get down on your knees!"

One after another, seeing Lu Chen's unmoved appearance, the expression on his face was indescribably cold and irritable.

But at this time.

The golden-robed old man's face became even darker, and he said coldly: "Enough!" A violent aura flew out from his body, and in an instant, it was in front of the powerful crushing force that Lu Chen and the other cultivators had erupted from, and he snorted!

No matter how ferocious the aura that bloomed from these cultivators, it would easily disintegrate and melt.

It was even more of a force that could not be hidden, and it was pushed over.

One by one, the cultivators couldn't grasp their figures, and they withdrew one after another, their eyes turned sideways, full of unbelievable colors.

One of the biggest changes is the White Wyvern.

He thought self-righteously that he was helping the old man in the golden robe, but this man didn't say anything about it, not only did he not help them, but he directly took action and shook them out.

The shock in Bai Feilong's pupils, and even the anger that couldn't be hidden, had already burned: "Senior, we are helping you!"

"Why are you doing this to us?"

"Yes, senior, why do you want to do this!"

One by one, they were emotionally angry and questioned one after another. At this moment, they had forgotten that the golden-robed old man was a powerful Dharma Elephant Supreme Being.

At this time, the golden-robed old man bowed to Lu Chen and said, "Senior brother, let you see a smile!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

The golden-robed old man actually spoke to Lu Chen like this.

Is this still the posture that the strongest person should have?

One by one, the brains are spinning wildly, and they can't find any reasons.

Only Jiang Zhiheng understood, and quietly, the heart that hung up was put down.

As for Bai Feilong, his facial muscles throbbed, and he muttered to himself: "Why is this happening, senior, how can Lu Chen ...... him?"

"Shut up!" the golden-robed old man reprimanded.

Bai Feilong's facial muscles twitched a few times, but he finally closed his mouth, just staring at Lu Chen as if he was about to breathe fire.

The other cultivators were also frightened, not daring to speak, one by one, like elementary school students who had done something wrong, at a loss, not knowing why.

The golden-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Lu Chen, how can he be, how can he be?" I will tell you now, how can he be!" he said, his finger pointing to the corpse of the monster on the ground, "because what he killed was the strongest monster in the Hidden Star Continent!"

"What!"

"He, how did he do it!"

"With his cultivation, it's impossible to do it!"

"Yes, even if he has this strength, he definitely doesn't have the time!"

"Why is this happening?"

The look of horror that could not be hidden on their faces spread out.

According to the words of the golden-robed old man, Lu Chen is now a true disciple!

As a true disciple, calling the golden-robed old man a senior brother, there is no problem at all.

The true disciple is the Jade Dragon Divine Sect, the head of all disciples.

All below the spirit must give him face.

How could these cultivators not be afraid.

Just now, they made such a move, as Lu Chen, they could give them a good look in minutes.

Among them, the one whose expression changed greatly, of course, was Bai Feilong.

This person's figure shook, and he looked at Lu Chen tremblingly, and a heavy and strange brilliance washed out of his pupils.

At this moment, this guy seemed to be sucked out of his backbone, supporting his breath, and left him little by little.

If it weren't for a few identities, the cultivators who had already been tied to him would have been able to hold his body, and this guy would have been able to sit directly on the ground.

True Disciple!

What a strong existence, such an identity, even if their Bai family ancestor sees it, they have to give the other party.

Bai Feilong's whole heart was as if it had fallen into an ice cave, and it was cold.

The few people who were with him also looked average.

Invisibly, they seemed to feel that the sky above them was no longer bright, so bright, so open, and they only felt an indescribable pressure falling from the sky and pressing heavily on them.

The pressure on their muscles and bones sounded, and the pressure on their fighting spirit dissipated little by little.

At this moment, they can't kneel down for Lu Chen!

"The thing is here, it can't be fake, so, this time, Lu Chen is not only the first, but also because he killed such a monster and was promoted to the true disciple of my Jade Dragon Divine Sect!"

(End of chapter)