Chapter 1107: Kneel or Live, Die If You Don't Kneel (3)

Arrogance, endless arrogance.

Surrounded by an army of tens of thousands of monks, he actually threatened to make people admit their mistakes, Lu Chen was angry.

"This kid ......" The Blood Dao man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed violently: "I didn't expect that there are people in the Outer Immortal Domain who are more rampant than the old man, making tens of thousands of people kowtow to a slave star mortal and admit their mistakes......?

Hearing the laughter of the Blood Dao people who didn't care about it, the monks of the Tianshui and Firmament Sects suddenly became angry.

"Damn, who are you, it's up to you, let's kneel. Kill him. โ€

"Sect Master, it's tolerable, it's unbearable. โ€

"Sect Master, please give the order to kill this arrogant man. โ€

"Haha...... Haha......"

Shang Qiong and Tu Xiong glanced at each other, and couldn't help laughing wildly, Shang Qiong said: "Lu Chen, do you think that if you can repel a few things under the old man's seat, you can do whatever you want? The old man didn't see it, in addition to your ability to escape for your life is hard enough, your bragging skills are even better." โ€

Lu Chen's eyebrows were raised, and infinite murderous intent welled up in his eyes, and he said: "Shangqiong, Tu Xiong, you two are not among them, even if you are here for tens of millions of years, this seat will not let you go." โ€

With a cold snort, Lu Chen shouted again to the tens of thousands of monks: "Ask again, kneel, or not kneel......"

"Don't be ashamed. โ€

Tu Xiong couldn't hold back and walked out, and said angrily: "The old man didn't want to kill everyone here, but since you are so ignorant, the old man also needs to think again, and the disciples of the Tianshui Sect listen to the order." โ€

"The disciple is here. The roar of more than 20,000 people shook the earth, and Lu Chen's arrogant words had already aroused the resentment in their hearts.

"In this continent, there is no one left. โ€

"Yes......"

At the same time, all the disciples of the Firmament Heaven Sect also stood up at the same time, and there was no need for Shangqiong to give an order, and they drew out their magic weapons one by one to pounce.

Tu Xiong smiled with great satisfaction, and said coldly: "Lu Chen, the old man wants to see how many people you can kill?"

The heavy momentum rose to the sky, and more than 40,000 monks slowly approached from the air like a large army pressing the realm, and the black oppressive crowd blocked the two parts of heaven and earth, and the monks with fierce mana momentum on their bodies were like giant beasts in the wilderness, exuding a low and terrifying aura.

Seeing tens of thousands of people approaching his side, Lu Chen didn't panic at all, his upright figure was still so majestic, his eyes looked at these tens of thousands of people, as if he was looking at a joke.

For some reason, Ming Dao Zhenren and the others all had a hint of foreboding, because at this time, the nine monks on the periphery were also on the kill list of the monks of the two sects of Tianshui and Qiongtian, and many of them fled towards the nine people.

But like Lu Chen, they are not afraid at all, and even have the taste of successful tricks in their bland smiles.

What a ridiculous statement, even if they are masters of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the out-of-body stage, they may not be able to withstand the army of monks composed of tens of thousands of people, not to mention that there are still โ–กโ–ก of the two sects of Tianshui and Qiongtian standing here, which is full of eight layers of manpower.

Although everyone present, whether it was the Blood Dao people, the monks of the Xiang Nantian, the Immortal Spirit Continent, or the dozens of masters in the clouds, they didn't know where Lu Chen's confidence came from, but they didn't believe Lu Chen's words in their hearts, they just watched and didn't make a sound.

"I know you won't do it. Just as everyone felt the strange atmosphere appear, Lu Chen suddenly laughed suspiciously, and with the slight wave of his palm, the nine Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex clansmen led by Lan Ba finally moved.

To put it mildly, everyone raised their hands and spilled a large number of magic weapons, the number of which was hundreds. Everyone looked at it, first stunned, and then, the roars of starry sky beasts rang out one after another.