Chapter 675: : Top of the Altar 4

The old faces of Yang Yuanshi and others suddenly stiffened.
"A group of courageous eggs." Lu Chen said with a look of disdain.
Yang Yuanshi and the others were furious, and the three corpse gods were furious, gritted their teeth at Lu Chen.
But Lu Chen waved his hand unceremoniously, and said coldly to Ling Xudu: "Old thing, two hundred million spirit crystals, can you give me a word?"
"Old man, here you are." Ling Xudu's old face was blue, his teeth creaked, and he wished to rush up to slap Lu Chen to death, but he had to compromise because Long Xiao was not only a disciple of the inner gate of Lingxu Valley, but also under thirty years old. , One of the only two 8-rank alchemists, the other is Qian Yuan.
Therefore, with Long Xiao's qualifications, he can fully grow into a Ninth-Rank Alchemist in the future and become a major pillar of Lingxu Valley. Compared with 200 million Lingjing, it is really nothing.
"Little things, come down and get them." Ling Xudu said coldly.
"Old stuff, are you stupid for Ben Shao?" Lu Chen sneered, and said in a sarcasm,'Honestly ask someone to bring the storage ring to Ben Shao, otherwise Shao Ben will kill him now. . ’
After saying this, Lu Chen gave Lu Chen a stern look, so scared that Ling Xudu dared not play any more tricks, he quickly ordered someone to take a storage ring to the altar.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect that Lu Chen would knock on the Elder Lingxugu by ripping off the bamboo stick. He was really bold and lawless.
Thinking back to the opponents I had encountered before, many so-called genius children felt that they were not at the same level as Lu Chen.
This is the real ruthless character!
"The old thing has accepted a good apprentice, even if he dies, he feels at ease."
Zhiyang Jianzun and Crazy Dragon Jianzun and Wu Leng Chan are also known as the three great swordsmen in Zhongzhou, but they are a little bit down on Wu Leng Chan, because they have cultivated to this level as a casual cultivator.
But now I can't help but envy Wu Lengchan, because the other party has accepted a good disciple.
You know, when they were young, they were also arrogant people, but compared with Lu Chen, they were insignificant, and sighed like a Buddha.
The blood corpse stood on the left side, looking cold, as if turning a blind eye to all this.
At this time, the people sent by Ling Xudu finally came to Lu Chen.
"Bring it."
Lu Chen looked down at this person, his eyes showing a kind of majesty, his words were like Hong Zhong Dalu, his ears roared, and he couldn't help showing fear, shaking out the storage ban.
"Humph." Lu Chen snorted coldly, snatched it arbitrarily and stuffed it into his clothes.
"Lu Chen, you have already got the Lingjing, now let Long Xiao go." Ling Xudu said with a cold face.
"Yes, Lu Chen, let me go quickly." Long Xiao was stepped on by Lu Chen, almost unable to carry his breath, blood on his forehead, looking embarrassed.
"Did I say to let him go?" Lu Chen chuckled slightly, shook his head towards Ling Xudu, and said, ‘Ling Xudu, you are still the elder of Lingxu Valley, but I didn’t expect you to be so mindless. ’
"What do you mean by this?" Ling Xudu frowned and said, a cloud of anger arose in his heart.
"Lu Chen, what are you going to do?" Long Xiao, who was stepped on by Lu Chen, asked tremblingly with a frightened expression.
"What do you do? Naturally I killed you." Lu Chen smiled, waved the Qinglian sword in his hand, first killed the warrior sent by Ling Xudu, and then slashed towards Long Xiao's head with a splash of bright blood.
"No." Long Xiao looked at the scarlet blood, smelled the nauseous blood, almost fainted, and when he looked at the slashed Qinglian sword, his whole body trembled with fear. A desperate cry.
But the shouting stopped abruptly, and only a large swath of blood spattered from his neck, staining a piece of stairs below.
Then, Long Xiao's head rolled down from above, and fell to Ling Xudu's feet with a "puff and puff", his eyes widened, showing strong unwillingness and regret.
"Kill him, kill him for the old man."
Ling Xudu looked at Long Xiao's head, initially still very calm, as if he could not accept the fact that Lu Chen killed Long Xiao, but soon yelled hysterically, as if going crazy.
Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cao Yan, Cheng Gufeng, Lin Zhongtie and others were startled. Lin Zhongtie was the first to react, and immediately shouted at the altar: "Night breeze, leave the altar!"
Cao Rong was killed by Lu Chen, and Long Xiao was killed by him, so if Lin Wanfeng stayed on the altar, he would also be killed by Lu Chen, so Lin Zhongtie wanted him to escape.
"What are you doing in a daze? Don't kill him soon."
Shi Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian and others finally woke up and hurriedly ordered the last group of warriors armed with heavenly weapons to kill Lu Chen.
"Kill—!" The warriors of several major forces looked at each other for a while, then gritted their teeth and surrounded Lu Chen to kill him on the altar.
But Lin Wanfeng had already been so scared that he ran away under the altar.
Lu Chen glanced at his back, grinned, and cut off the legs of a samurai in front of him with a sword, and then kicked out the long knife that had fallen on the steps.
The long knife passed through the void, and Lin Wanfeng immediately heard the sound of clank clank behind him, his face instantly turned pale, and his legs trembled, as if he could not step forward with lead.
"Hurry up." Lin Zhongtie shouted, his old eyes red.
Lin Wanfeng looked at him, his whole body shook suddenly, his eyes widened, he made a dull sound, opened his mouth, and felt his body was cold. When he looked down, he saw a sharp long knife penetrated his heart.
"Ah." He suddenly let out a painful cry, his body bends like a mantis, and then a cavity of blood poured out of his throat, and then he made a "thump" in the eyes of everyone's surprise. On the steps, blood rushed out like water.
The majestic blood spread quickly, and with hot smoke, he rushed into the noses of the disciples on both sides of the altar, and suddenly turned pale, almost vomiting, and forcibly resisted not looking.
"Kill him, kill him."
Looking at the corpse of Lin Wanfeng, Lin Zhongtie roared hysterically just like Ling Xudu before, and those dark eyes were full of murderous intent, as terrifying as a deep sea.
"You old things want to kill Ben Shao, don't yell at the bottom, just come up if you have the ability." Lu Chen showed his white teeth, smiled coldly, the Qinglian sword slashed horizontally, and a famous warrior fell on him. At the feet.
The blood gathered together and flowed to the bottom of the altar, making a clattering sound. It was really a sight of blood flowing into a river!
The entire altar smelled of pungent blood, and a layer of blood mist appeared above it, as if a blood domain.
The screams sounded under the blood fog.
Lu Chen frantically slaughtered Lingxu Valley, Five Poison Sect, Wumeng, Confucian Academy, Blood Banner Gate, and the disciples and warriors of the Three Gods Sect, and finally only Qian Yuan escaped alive.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Some of the disciples were really afraid of being killed by Lu Chen, lying on the steps, trembling like chaff, their faces were like meat on a chopping board, letting Lu Chen kill them.
Seeing this, disciples and samurai of other sects were all numb.
Lu Chen is like a devil, making them avoid as far as possible.
Feng Chaoge, Jin Qiuzhong, Lin Tianchi, Nangongqin, and Li Yuan were stunned.
Sha Xingtian, Shi Riyan, Fu Yueling, Ye Shen, Yuan Tianlong, Mingkong Monk Yiganren, etc. were all stunned.
The six old faces of Ling Xudu, Lin Zhongtie, Yang Yuanshi, Song Yingtian, Cheng Gufeng, and Cao Yan were unprecedentedly gloomy, and their wrinkled cheeks were twitching fiercely, wishing to rush to kill Lu Chen.
It is a pity that no spiritual power can be used on the altar, so even if they all rushed up, it didn't help.
"Elders, someone is coming outside, claiming to be from the Tan clan among the eight ancient clans."
At this moment, from outside the stone pillars, there were urgent shouts, followed by flags waving in the wind, black in color, and the word "Tan" as big as a golden bucket. .
Even if everyone just saw it from a distance, they felt a mighty momentum sweeping over.
When the banner approached, they saw hundreds of knights coming.
These knights were all wearing black gold armor, holding all-colored spears, and surrounded by a dozen people.
Four elders wearing bronze robes walked in front, all with silver beards and white hair, clean faces, and powerful mental powers in their eyes, showing great power, and they were all in the later stage of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm.
However, among them, there is a magnificent young man with a purple crown, a scarlet armor, and a purple-gold waist knife on his waist, showing his extraordinary aura.
Not to mention this dress, just to say that the inherent noble temperament makes people feel extraordinary.
"Tan Gang?"
Many people looked at him and recognized him. He was the young patriarch of the Tan clan, Tan Gang.
In Wangchuan Lake, he once fought Lu Chen with Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan and Lin Wanfeng.
Although he failed to capture Lu Chen in the end, his reputation spread in Zhongzhou.
Now seeing him appear, his expression suddenly becomes wonderful.
Lu Chen also saw Tan Gang, his face sank, especially when he saw those warriors holding spears, his brows were even more frowned. Obviously, Tan Gang was here for the Yuan Ling Guo four things.
Tan Gang also saw Lu Chen standing on the altar.
But when he saw Lu Chen's appearance and the scene around him clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Lu Chen was standing on the altar with blood, and there were hundreds of corpses under his feet. The pungent blood and thick blood couldn't dissolve at all.
Don't mention Tan Gang, even the four elders of the Tan Clan in the late stage of the Heaven-Through Stage frowned secretly when they met. This battle is more intense than they thought!
"Tan Gang, you are late, Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Lin Wanfeng are all dead." Lin Tianchi and Tan Gang had a relationship, knowing that he and Lu Chen had hatred, and immediately said to him.
"how is this possible?"
When Tan Gang heard this, he couldn't help taking a breath, and then Lin Tianciao looked in the direction of his fingers, and immediately saw the bodies of Long Xiao and Tan Gang's face suddenly paled.
"I believe you already know that you can't use spiritual power on this altar, you can only rely on the power of the physical body. This Lu Chen doesn't know what kind of physical body technique he has cultivated, and he has terrible power. Long Xiao's team is not him. Opponent."
Lin Tianchai told Tan Gang, but thinking of the scene just now, he still had lingering fears and his face turned pale, because he was sure that if he was on the altar, he would have become the soul of Lu Chen.
"Gongzi Tan, this Lu Chen is extremely hateful. He relied on his physical strength to prevent anyone from taking the above things. Now our disciples from several major forces have been killed by him."
Chongzizhu stood behind Yang Yuanshi, and saw Tan Gang's face sinking, his eyes were cruel, and his eyes turned slightly, he walked up, and said excitedly: "But now Master Tan, you are here, he is no longer arrogant. No, please ask Young Master Tan to kill him."