Volume 1 The Mortal Realm Chapter 238 The End of the Road
After Lu Chen left, Jia Zhiheng withdrew from the maid and asked, "Senior Lu asked us to inform him of the news of Murong Xuan of the Yin Corpse Sect as soon as possible, I don't know what everyone thinks of this matter?"
"Sect Master, the Yin Corpse Sect has always been eyeing our Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and even forced down several forces that were originally dependent on us by means of force suppression, so it can be said that the wolf ambition of the Yin Corpse Sect to destroy our sect is clearly revealed. A deputy door master said.
"Although Murong Xuan of the Yin Corpse Sect targeted Senior Lu everywhere at the auction of the Shang Alliance, judging from Senior Lu's open mind, he would definitely not be unable to get along with them because of this trivial matter, I guess that Murong Xuan must have done something that exceeded Senior Lu's bottom line of tolerance. Therefore, what I have to do in the Ten Thousand Demon Gate is to keep an eye on the gate of the city, and once I find Murong Xuan's whereabouts, I will report to me immediately. ”
"Yes, Master!" the crowd responded.
Hundreds of miles outside the Ten Thousand Demon City, Murong Xuan and Luo Xianwen and their group of five people stopped to rest for a while.
"Young Sect Master, in half an hour, we will arrive at the Ten Thousand Demon City, and the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate will not embarrass us, right?" said an elder respectfully to Murong Xuan.
"Ten Thousand Demon Gate, hum! It's just a bunch of soft eggs, and they don't dare to feel uncomfortable. Last year, wasn't there a force called the Tiger Roar Gang who joined our Yin Corpse Sect? This gang was originally attached to their Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but after they learned about it, they didn't see any movement. Murong Xuan sneered.
"During this time, everyone has been working hard to follow me to several places, and when I return to the sect, I will definitely ask for credit for the elders!" Murong Xuan put on a smiling face and said to a few people around him.
"Thank you, Young Sect Master!" the three elders were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly bowed down to thank them.
Half an hour later, Murong Xuan and the others entered the Ten Thousand Demon City and went straight to a place called Tongfu Inn.
"Subordinates meet the young sect master!" The shopkeeper of the Tongfu Inn bowed respectfully, it turned out that this inn was the property under the name of the Yin Corpse Sect.
"Get up, let Elder Du and Elder Mu come to see me immediately. Murong Xuan said expressionlessly.
"Young Sect Master Qi, Elder Du, they didn't come to the inn to stay!" replied the shopkeeper in fear.
Murong Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes gradually revealed a look of unease.
Just then, a guy ran in in a panic.
"Shopkeeper, something is wrong!" the innkeeper looked panicked.
In order to make a good impression on the young sect master Murong Xuan, the innkeeper hurriedly scolded the guy and said, "Panic, what kind of system!"
Just glancing at the door, this person's face instantly became extremely ugly.
"Young Sect Master Qiyu, nearly a thousand monks have come from outside, and they have surrounded our inn. The person in the lead, I have seen, is the inner gate elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, called Ban Dayong. ”
"Hmph, the Ten Thousand Demon Gate has really eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!Go, follow me out to have a look!" Murong Xuan sneered, and after speaking, he walked towards the door.
At this moment, Lu Chen, accompanied by Jia Zhiheng and other high-level officials of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, also appeared at the door of the Tongfu Inn.
The moment Murong Xuan saw Lu Chen, his complexion changed instantly, and then his eyes showed endless murderous intent, and he shouted: "You are actually not dead!"
"It seems that the young sect master Murong has been disappointed!" Lu Chen said lightly.
"How is it possible, Elder Du is a cultivator in the early stage of the Transformation of Gods, plus the five Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators, they have not been able to kill this person. Murong Xuan roared in his heart.
"Master Jiamen, with so many people from your Ten Thousand Demon Sect surrounding us, do you want to start an all-out war with our Yin Corpse Sect?" Murong Xuan asked in an extremely cold voice.
"Murong Shaozong, over the years, your Yin Corpse Sect's small actions against my Ten Thousand Demon Sect have never stopped, and you have always wanted to annex our Ten Thousand Demon Sect, haven't you?" Jia Zhiheng sneered.
"Since that's all that has been said, yes, my Yin Corpse Sect wants to extend its strength to your Southern Oasis, but with the strength of your Ten Thousand Demon Sect, can you stop us from going south?" Murong Xuan sneered.
"Brother Murong, can you give me a face, I want to kill this person with my own hands to avenge my junior brothers and sisters. Luo Xianwen clasped his fist at Murong Xuan.
"Brother Luo, please!" Murong Xuan smiled faintly, since Luo Xianwen was willing to take the lead in making a move, he was naturally happy to watch from the sidelines.
"Lu Chen, today is your death!" As he spoke, Luo Xianwen grabbed the void with his big hand, and a huge black palm poked out of the void, accompanied by a whistling sound, and slammed down towards Lu Chen.
Luo Xianwen made up his mind to fight quickly, and after killing Lu Chen, he turned around and united with Murong Xuan to deal with the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
"Through the Clouds"
Lu Chen stretched out his hand in the direction of the giant palm, and the surrounding aura was agitated, and at this moment, with this finger falling, a finger came out, and the nearby aura frantically poured into the finger, and its volume instantly skyrocketed to the size of seven zhang.
"Broken!"
The black palm hit the giant finger and was directly blown away.
Luo Xianwen's pupils shrank slightly, and his face showed a solemn expression, now he was completely sure that Lu Chen had hidden his cultivation.
I saw Luo Xianwen raise one hand, a cyan light flashed, and a cyan flying sword exuding an incomparably sharp aura instantly hovered in front of this person.
With the sound of breaking through the air, the cyan flying sword had already shot towards Lu Chen.
"This eighth-order mid-grade magic weapon was specially given by my master to deal with you, and several Western Desert God Monarchs have died under this sword, Lu Chen, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape death, haha. Luo Xianwen sneered proudly.
Lu Chen flipped with one hand, a purple light flashed, and a small purple gourd appeared in Lu Chen's hand, which was the top-level magic weapon Zixiao gourd, under the control of spiritual power, the gourd flew quickly into the air, and the mouth of the gourd was facing downward, facing the flying sword.
The purple light on the surface of the gourd was magnificent, and a devastating aura erupted from inside.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Luo Xianwen's face suddenly changed drastically, and he lost his voice.
Before his words fell, he saw a golden thunderbolt rushing out from the mouth of the gourd.
After a crisp sharp sound, the cyan flying sword was struck by the golden thunderbolt, and it shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Luo Xianwen knew that Lu Chen's strength was not comparable to his own, and he had to flee from this place immediately.
As soon as he thought of this, this person could no longer care about the life or death of Murong Xuan and the others, and his body suddenly turned into a blue light, and he fled in the direction of the city gate with lightning speed.
It's just that he hasn't escaped far yet, and Luo Xianwen found that a thick purple thunderbolt was slashing towards him above his head.
"No!"
I only heard a wail, and a dazzling thunderbolt flashed, and several protective light shields on Luo Xianwen's body were instantly shattered, and a few wisps of green smoke rose up, and this person's body was completely turned into ashes, and his body was completely destroyed.
The storage ring on his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
With one move of Lu Chen, the ring flew to his hand, and his divine sense penetrated, and sure enough, there was a blood-colored token.
At this point, Luo Wenshan sent ten disciples to hunt down Lu Chen, and now only the eldest disciple Han Daojin remains.
At this moment, the faces of Murong Xuan and the other three of the Yin Corpse Sect were full of frightened looks, Luo Xianwen, the second disciple of the Beihai Great Monk Luo Wenshan, his strength was not even inferior to that of an ordinary mid-stage cultivator, but he was killed in a moment.
Murong Xuan was soaked in cold sweat, and he finally understood how stupid he was when he sent someone to intercept and kill Lu Chen.
It's just that now the grudge can't be resolved, and the only thing he can count on is to reach a settlement with the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he believes that as long as he makes some concessions and compensation, the Ten Thousand Demon Gate will definitely sell the Yin Corpse Sect a face and escort him away safely.
"Master Jiamen, I have offended a lot before I go down, please don't blame me, the Yin Corpse Sect has done something wrong, I solemnly apologize to you. Now I want to make a deal with you on behalf of my father, my Yin Corpse Sect can help you Ten Thousand Demon Sects unify the Southern Oasis, and I only have one condition, which is to leave this place safely. Murong Xuan bowed to Jia Zhiheng and said in an extremely sincere tone.
"Murong Shaozong, my Ten Thousand Demon Sect is the head of the Lu senior, I can't agree to your conditions!" Jia Zhiheng refused.
At this moment, Lu Chen's face was indifferent, but the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"Lu Daoyou, I am willing to give all the treasures on my body, I just ask you to let us live!" dignity and life, after weighing it, Murong Xuan still chose the latter, as long as he escaped this catastrophe, he had a way to find Lu Chen for revenge.
"When your Yin Corpse Sect refined my old friend into a ghost, did you give him a way to live?" Lu Chen shook his head slightly and said.
Murong Xuan and the few people around him glanced at each other, and their bodies rose up at the same time, fleeing towards the city gate.
A trace of complexity flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, the road of cultivating immortals, step by step, sometimes one wrong step, it is an abyss, if you let these three people go today, you will definitely bring disaster to yourself in the future.
Under the control of his mind, several purple thunderbolts erupted from the mouth of the Zixiao gourd, slashing towards Murong Xuan and the four of them.
Several screams sounded, and Murong Xuan, the young sect leader of the Yin Corpse Sect, and the three elders of the sect fell.
Lu Chen stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the storage rings and storage bags of several people fell into his hands.
"Master Jiamen, today's favor of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, I have written it down, this is a treasure on several people in the Yin Corpse Sect, which can be regarded as a little bit of my care. After speaking, Lu Chen changed his hand and put Murong Xuan and the others' belongings into a storage bag and handed them to Jia Zhiheng.
"Thank you Senior Lu!" Jia Zhiheng knew that at Lu Chen's level, he didn't like too many courtesies, so he respectfully took the storage bag.
"If you have something, you can take this token and go to the Southern Regions Xuantian City to find me. Lu Chen turned around and stepped out, and his figure disappeared unchanged.
I saw a flash of spiritual light, and a golden token instantly fell into Jia Zhiheng's hand, which was the Lingyun Star Sect Sect Master Token that Lu Chen had left for them before leaving.
"Sect Master, what is the identity of this Senior Lu?" The high-level officials of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate surrounded one after another and asked curiously.
"Have you ever heard of the Lingyun Star Sect?" Jia Zhiheng carefully put the golden token into the storage ring.
"Sect Master, I know that this sect has only been established for decades, but it is already the first sect in the Southern Regions, and the largest trading house in the Southern Regions, Xibao Pavilion, is their property. Elder Ban Dayong said.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Senior Lu is the sect master of this Lingyun Star Sect!" Jia Zhiheng's eyes showed admiration.
The faces of all the high-level officials instantly revealed endless excitement, and it is unknown that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect can form a good relationship with the senior masters with such a deep background, and it is unknown that there may be some creation in the future.
"Door master, what should you do with these people in the Tongfu Inn?" At this time, an elder pointed to the shopkeeper and the man of the Tongfu Inn who were trembling and collapsed to the ground, and asked.
"Pass the order, all the Yin Corpse Sect's eyeliners and spies in my Ten Thousand Demon City will be killed!" Jia Zhiheng said in a solemn voice!
"In addition, the killing of the young sect master of the Yin Corpse Sect today, but all my Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples and monks in the city must not spread the word, otherwise they will definitely be severely punished!" After pondering for a moment, Jia Zhiheng spoke again.
"Obey!" the higher-ups of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect replied in unison.