At this time, Li Nan stood up and said arrogantly, "Lu Chen, weren't you very powerful before? Now that you are dying, I don't know if you can laugh, hahahaha!"

For such a jumping clown, Lu Chen is unwilling to surrender his identity to deal with this person.

Then, Song Xiaofeng's eyes swept over the four girls of spring, summer, autumn and winter unscrupulously, and said without scruples, "Four beauties, when this kid dies, you will all be mine, haha!"

The four girls glanced at each other and said, "If the Lord falls, our sisters will not survive, put away your flowery intestines!"

Song Xiaofeng saw that the threat was useless at all, and snorted coldly angrily.

Lu Chen took a few steps forward, his gaze swept over everyone, and said loudly, "Are you so confident that you can have the last laugh?"

Yuan Zhengkang sneered, "Junior, what other means do you have to go against the sky?"

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and said, "Okay, let you see it!"

As soon as the words fell, a black token appeared in Lu Chen's hand.

Everyone saw that there was nothing unusual about the black token, and they all sneered.

Lu Chen ignored the cynicism of these people and injected a trace of spiritual power into the black token.

Yuan Zhengkang had an ominous premonition, just in case, the old man's body flashed, his right hand stretched out, and he was about to seize the token, and then killed Lu Chen with one palm.

He was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Lu Chen's body, and the moment his right hand touched the token, Yuan Zhengkang's body suddenly shook, and his eyes showed shock.

It was as if inside that token, a powerful beast was sealed, and just the aura that was emitted was enough to make Yuan Zhengkang feel terrified!

After absorbing Lu Chen's spiritual power, the black token suddenly flew out and spun rapidly in mid-air, driving the surrounding air to form a spiritual power vortex, and then, a thin old man dressed in black walked out without any spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

"The deity's old friend, you dare to make a move!" A cold and gloomy voice without the slightest emotion fell into everyone's ears.

The voice was like a cold wind blowing, Yuan Zhengkang's face instantly turned pale, and a strong crisis enveloped this person's body.

At the moment when Yuan Zhengkang wanted to retreat, he felt a shock like the top of a giant mountain rushing straight to his chest.

Yuan Zhengkang hurriedly used the spiritual power defense around his body, but he couldn't resist the impact at all, and with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out of this person's mouth, and his body was thrown backwards, and at the same time, there was a thud of bones in his body constantly shattering.

Then, the man fell to the ground with a heavy slump, blood gushing even harder, and his chest was torn, revealing a pitch-black palm print.

Yuan Zhengkang had never encountered such a crisis since he had cultivated, and at this moment, his body trembled, and his eyes showed a thick sense of fear.

Looking around, it was quiet, almost to the extreme!

The two casual cultivators who were invited to come showed shock in their eyes, and their bodies subconsciously retreated dozens of feet, they never thought that this Lu Chen would be able to invite such a powerful great cultivator.

Thinking of the beast pill that he had said wildly before that he wanted to kill the dragon, the two of them had a little numbness in their scalps, and they wanted to turn around and escape, but they didn't dare, once the great monk was angry, he could kill them at will.

The two masters of the Lei Yan Sect glanced at each other, and their expressions became extremely solemn, and the old monster who could easily seriously injure Yuan Zhengkang would definitely reach the sky with cultivation.

"Without the permission of the deity, if anyone dares to leave, their souls will be destroyed in one breath!" The cold voice echoed throughout Snow Fox City, and although the tone was flat, it was terrifyingly coercive.

Sikong Xuan held his hands behind his back, his face was not happy or angry, his eyes were as clear as the stars, and everywhere he looked, everyone only felt that all their secrets were seen through.

Song Jingshan, the ancestor of the Song family, had a pale face, and he had already guessed that the old man invited by Lu Chen was a great cultivator of the Spirit Venerable realm.

Thinking of this, Song Jingshan didn't dare to move.

The rest of the Song family was even more frightened, they never dreamed that Lu Chen, whom they provoked, would have such a terrible backstage.

Sikong Xuan calmly walked up to Lu Chen, looked Lu Chen up and down, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for just a few decades, and you kid has actually soared to the spirit realm. ”

Lu Chen bowed and said, "Junior, Lu Chen, has seen Sikong senior!"

Sikong Xuan said with a smile, "Although your cultivation is only in the early stage of the Tribulation, the old man can feel that your actual combat strength is afraid that you can reach the late stage of the Tribulation, which is really terrifying!"

"How is it, are you interested in cultivating with the old man?" asked Sikong Xuan.

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Lu Chen with envy, being accepted as a disciple by such a powerful great cultivator, it was an immortal fate that they could not meet in several lifetimes.

Lu Chen arched his hand again and said, "Thank you seniors for your kindness, the juniors have already worshiped Gu Qingfeng, the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect, as a teacher. ”

Sikong Xuan said, "Although Gu Qingfeng is a rigid person, his cultivation is not as good as that of the old man, but if he is a master, he is still good!"

Lu Chen was a disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Sect, and such a respected status suddenly made the high-ranking members of the Shangguan family overjoyed.

Yi Lanmeng and her four righteous sisters had beautiful ripples in their eyes, and they didn't expect Lu Chen's identity to be so good.

When the people of the Song family and the high-level leaders of the Lei Yan Sect heard this, their hearts became even more bitter, even if they killed Lu Chen as they wished today, once the Ziwei Sect learned the truth, I am afraid that they would not be able to escape the end of destruction.

At this time, one of the patriarchs of Lei Yanzong respectfully asked, "Dare to ask the name of the senior?"

Sikong Xuan turned to look at him and said, "Ghost King Sect Sikong Xuan!"

Sikong Xuan, who was a late Mahayana monk who became famous 10,000 years ago, did not expect to succeed in taking the last step and breaking through to the realm of Lingzun that everyone dreams of.

This person subconsciously glanced at Sikong Xuan's eyes, his body trembled involuntarily all of a sudden, and his mind turned over, he had been cultivating for six or seven thousand years, and no monk had ever been able to give him such a terrible feeling.

In order to survive, this Lei Yan Sect Patriarch said, "Junior Lei Yan Sect Tang Zhengzhi, meet the seniors!" This person immediately bowed his hand, his expression was extremely respectful, and although the fear in his heart had been hidden, he no longer dared to look at Sikong Xuan's eyes.

Another Lei Yan Sect Patriarch also hurriedly saluted Sikong Xuan, in front of Lingzun, they were like ants, if they didn't bow their heads at this moment, they might lose their lives when they waited.

Sikong Xuan said to Lu Chen, "Lu boy, there is a deity to support you, you can do whatever you want!"

Lu Chen nodded, looked at the seriously injured Yuan Zhengkang, and said, "You want that gourd treasure on my body, do you think I don't know?

Yuan Zhengkang knew that even if he begged, Lu Chen would not be able to let him go, so he sneered, "Lu Chen, you have Lingzun to help, the old man is planted in your hands, there is nothing to say!"

After speaking, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Lu Chen, with a crazy look in his eyes.

"Even if the old man dies, he will die with you!" The old man roared angrily, and suddenly went straight to Lu Chen, and the spiritual power in his body exploded at this moment.

Bursts of spiritual power continued to emanate from the old man's body, forming a storm of spiritual power that rushed towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's face showed a solemn expression, the self-explosion of the early Mahayana monk was not a joke, but he looked up at Sikong Xuan not far away, and his face became calm.

Sikong Xuan scolded with a smile, "You kid is really cunning!"

At the moment when Yuan Zhengkang's self-detonating spiritual power storm was approaching Lu Chen, Sikong Xuan raised his right hand and pointed at him, and in an instant, the spiritual power in his body suddenly operated, emanating along the fingers of his right hand.

"Seal!" Sikong Xuan's voice was cold, but the moment the word was sealed, the spiritual power storm immediately paused.

Immediately, Sikong Xuan swiped his right hand, and suddenly a spatial crack appeared, and the spiritual power storm was instantly sucked into it, and then, the spatial crack closed, only to hear a loud thunderous sound from the void, and the violent energy generated by the self-explosion was completely dissolved.

Sikong Xuanxiu was several levels of Gao Yuan Zhengkang, and while sealing the opponent's self-detonation energy, the spiritual power in Sikong Xuan's body was running, and his right hand slapped forward.

I only heard a miserable scream, Yuan Zhengkang's body exploded, and the Yuan Shen was also scattered by this palm.

All this happened in a few breaths, and the hundreds of Song family monks in the distance, as well as Rui Chengyi and Li Nan's apprentices, were so frightened that they turned around and fled.

Sikong Xuan snorted lightly, "Can you escape?"

As soon as the words fell, his body turned into an afterimage.

After a few breaths, only a few screams were heard coming from different directions, and the three ancestors and grandsons of Song Jingshan and Rui Chengyi, the two masters and apprentices, were killed instantly.

Li Tianyi was in a hurry to show himself and shouted, "Kill!"

The hundreds of monks behind him, as well as the monks of the Shangguan family, sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another to pursue these fleeing monks.

The die-hard loyalists of Lei Yanzong, Yuan Zhengkang and Rui Chengyi's master and apprentice knew that there was only one way to die, and they also turned around and fled for their lives.

In just a quarter of an hour, all the fleeing monks were killed.

The two ancestors of Lei Yanzong stayed where they were, and did not dare to escape, at this moment, these two people turned pale, and in order to survive, they whispered to Lu Chen, "Please also ask Lu Daoyou to forgive your sins!"

Lu Chen looked at the two of them coldly and didn't say a word.

The two of them sweated on their foreheads, and after a moment of silence, they gritted their teeth, raised their right hands almost at the same time, and slapped them on the chest, and their bodies trembled violently, their faces became even paler, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lu Chen ignored the two old men of Lei Yanzong and turned his head to look at the other two scattered cultivators.

These two casual cultivators are also resolute-minded, they smiled bitterly, and also raised their right hands and slapped them on the chest, spitting out blood, taking a few steps back, clasping their fists at Lu Chen and saying, "Lu Daoyou, can you just reveal it?"

At this scene, the monks of the Shangguan family who watched it all looked extremely excited, and they looked at Lu Chen with fanatical worship in their eyes, and the same was true of hundreds of monks such as Li Tianyi and the old man with dry bones.

Lu Chen said calmly, "The four of you recognize me as the master, I can not hold you accountable!"

For Lu Chen, Sikong Xuan was here, he could take this opportunity to deter everyone, and take the opportunity to subdue the two ancestors of Lei Yanzong and the two Mahayana period cultivators they invited.

"Lu Daoyou, don't be too ...... to deceive others" A Mahayana period cultivator hurriedly spoke, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Chen.

"Confess the Lord or fall!"

This person smiled bitterly, he knew that the actions of the few of them just now had completely angered Lu Chen, and the reason why he didn't kill the four of them was because they had reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, and it was still useful to keep them.

The four of them sighed secretly in their hearts, and said to Lu Chen, "We are willing to serve you as the Lord!"

When Lu Chen heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, he let these people relax and cast the secret technique of the Yuan Shen Brand on them, and laid several powerful ancient prohibitions within the Yuan Shen.

With Lu Chen's current level of prohibition, few people in the spirit world can unlock the primordial god brand he cast.

The four of them saluted to Lu Chen, "Meet Childe!"

Lu Chen said with a smile, "The four seniors don't have to be polite, there are still many places to rely on you in the future." ”

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chen said to the two Lei Yan Sect ancestors, "Two seniors, now that the Lei Yan Sect has no leader, I think Li Tianyi's cultivation is good, and he has a lot of prestige in the sect, I think it is very suitable for him to be the sect master!"

The two ancestors hurriedly followed Lu Chen's words and said, "Childe, you are right, we also approve of Li Tianyi as the sect master!"

Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction, these two Lei Yan Sect Ancestors were really superior.

Finally, in order to strengthen the control of Lei Yanzong and improve the strength of the sect, Yi Lanmeng served as the elder of Lei Yanzong, and the four daughters of spring, summer, autumn and winter served as the elders of the sect.

Sikong Xuan on the side looked at Lu Chen with satisfaction, he never thought that the little monk in the mortal realm at the beginning had grown to such a point now, not only worshipping the cultivation of the Ziwei Sect, but also controlling the number one sect in the Extreme East Sea.

Sikong Xuan said to Lu Chen, "Lu Chen, the deity has already made a move once according to the agreement, you are so self-conscious, if you have the opportunity, you can come to my Ghost King Sect as a guest." ”

Lu Chen respectfully made a big salute and said, "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors this time, the juniors will not forget it, and the juniors will definitely come to thank you!"

Sikong Xuan nodded, his figure flashed, and he stepped into the vortex that had not disappeared yet.

Everything was calm, if it weren't for the stumps and severed arms everywhere, I wouldn't have known that a big battle had just been fought here.