"Is it corpse odor?" Bingdie frowned. Lu Chen nodded and looked at the ancestor of the royal family, "He is already dead, why force it?"
Lu Chen's whisper seemed to have hit the taboo of the old man in Mai, and he became furious instantly, "Shut up, you are in the realm of a small spirit king, and you dare to comment on what I have done!"
"Haha, comment? What qualifications do you have for me to comment? It's just a dead puppet corpse!"
"Shut up!" The old man was furious, his figure flashed and he came towards Lu Chen, and the long stick in his hand fell with shadows all over the sky.
boom!
boom!
The continuous muffled sounds made the scalps of the Daluo Kingdom Lord not far away numb. The imperial guards below were even more heart-trembling, and many of the soldiers' faces turned pale.
They are fighting, if they go up, they will die if they touch them!
They had never thought that there would be a Spirit King Realm cultivator who dared to fight with bare hands against a Spirit King Realm powerhouse holding a spiritual weapon.
In their minds, the situation that should have been one-sided did not appear. The two figures fought for a long time, and the young figure did not show any signs of decline. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought.
In the dark night sky, there were only two figures intersecting from time to time, flashing past, and then like two rays of light striking together.
The ice butterfly that flew by from time to time simply stopped, with a complex expression on its face, "Does he really have the strength to kill the Spirit Master?" He recalled the scene in the dark room in the back mountain in his mind.
She had never heard of each name, but she knew from the mouths of the royal ancestors in the black coffin that those existences were definitely the ones that could crush Zhao Jin.
Being able to speak with the help of the corpse of the ancestor of the royal family is definitely not comparable to Zhao Jin's status.
A mere Zhao Jin made Jian Wuye pay so much attention to her. She couldn't imagine how powerful the people who interacted with Lu Chen were. Whether they were enemies or allies, being able to interact with those people already explained everything.
"How long has it been, have we already been left far behind?" Bingdie's face became more complicated, "I wonder how Yuying will feel if she knows today's situation!"
In this fight to break off the engagement, the biggest loser is undoubtedly Bai Yuying. If word of this battle spreads, the Bai family in Fengzhi City may vomit blood.
"You little bastard, I will kill you!" the royal family ancestor roared angrily.
"Spirit Emperor Realm, nothing more than that!" Lu Chen said with a sarcastic expression, and he was confused in his heart. Although the ancestor of the royal family had a cultivation level at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, after a fight, his strength was much higher than that of the Peak Spirit Emperor Realm cultivation level that Lu Chen knew. Big gap.
According to Lu Chen's speculation, the combat power he displayed was only about three stars in the Spirit Emperor Realm.
"Shut up!" the royal ancestor yelled, breathing heavily.
"Hmph, the ancestor of the royal family has fallen long ago, and you are just a puppet, just to deceive others!"
"What?" The Lord of Daluo was shocked. He himself didn't know these secrets. This is a royal taboo. Without complete evidence, no one dares to tell nonsense. Even if you really know the truth, you must be prepared if you dare to speak. So that he can face the entire Da Luo royal family.
"That's right, our ancestors have died long ago!" the old king said with a sad look on his face.
Su Wan and others were shocked and said nothing. They glanced at the old king, clasped their fists in salute, and slowly moved away from the two of them.
"Gravekeeper, kill another puppet of yours!" After the words fell, the spear in his hand reappeared. The spear was used as a javelin and was thrown towards the ancestor of the royal family with a sound of breaking through the air. His fists were also thrown at him under the shroud of the Nine Nether Souls. Blast away.
"Kill!" the ancestor of the royal family roared, and the iron rod in his hand was like a tiger, and the shadow of the stick swept out with small gusts of wind.
Seeing the long iron rod coming towards him, Lu Chen did not dodge but moved forward. He grabbed the iron rod and kicked the royal ancestor's head with his right leg like fine iron.
The old man tilted his head and hurriedly released his right hand to block. Unexpectedly, Lu Chen smiled, wrapped his hands around the hands of the royal family ancestor, and hit the opponent's forehead with his head.
"I..." The ancestor of the royal family was shocked, and his heart was racing. He wanted to scold the boy in front of him for not practicing martial ethics, and his spiritual power exploded, wanting to break away from the opponent's personal fight.
The attempt failed, and the ancestor of the royal family felt nervous. The young man in front of him was only at the peak of the Spirit King realm, but his combat power was extremely terrifying. Even if he was unable to do so due to special reasons,
The combat power cannot be used, but it is not something that ordinary Spirit King realm monks can match.
What frightened the ancestor of the royal family even more was the opponent's physique. It was so powerful that even his heart trembled. His whole body was covered with weapons, and his entire body was like a killing machine.
Even he just wanted to avoid the opponent's Iron Head move.
boom!
The ancestor of the royal family only felt his eyes darken, and he suppressed the feeling of dizziness. He just wanted to quickly close the distance between the two.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the royal ancestor's heart palpitated, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped him instantly.
"Go to hell!" the old man yelled, spinning the long stick out of his hand and turning it back again to hit Lu Chen on the back of the head.
"Ugh!" A mournful cry sounded. The royal family ancestor looked down at his chest with a look of disbelief. A broken spear appeared out of nowhere and pierced his heart.
"Who is that?" Su Wan and others asked in shock.
A figure appeared silently behind the royal ancestor, and the spear in his hand flashed away with a heart-stopping blood light.
The black shadow disappeared, and Lu Chen punched the royal ancestor in the chest again.
"This..." The ancestor of the royal family could not believe until his death that a powerful man in the Spirit King Realm was killed so quickly by a Spirit King Realm cultivator.
It only took a few breaths from the two of them to actually fight in close quarters. He slowly turned around and saw no one behind him. Until his death, he didn't know how the broken spear pierced his heart.
He once entered the Lingzong realm, but had to hide due to longevity problems. Later, he came into contact with that mysterious existence and was able to survive until now.
The two made an agreement, and the only price he paid was to seduce the entire Daluo Dynasty's powerful men above the Lingzong realm to explore the secrets.
Because of the longevity and seizing body, he was unable to explode into the Lingzong realm strength, but his cultivation and experience were still there, so he was unwilling to lose so quickly.
"Ah..." A shrill scream rang out, the spear trembled slightly, and the royal ancestor shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The stench spread, and even the Imperial Guards below who had experienced a life-and-death fight were horrified. Many of the sergeants' legs were trembling, and they bent over and vomited.
"What's going on?" Onlookers from far outside the imperial city could smell a foul smell coming towards their faces.
"This is corpse odor!" An old man frowned and exclaimed. Everyone was surprised that such a strong corpse odor appeared in the imperial city.
"Something great must have happened in the palace!" Many monks said.
Everyone nodded when they heard the words, and the stench almost filled the entire imperial city, which was too weird.
"Sir!" The Lord of Daluo bowed respectfully to Lu Chen. When the latter saw this, he kicked him directly, "When did you learn to flatter him?"
"Haha..." Lord Da Luo laughed.
"Friend Lu Dao!" Su Wan and others clasped their fists and fought. They knew that the young man in front of them was completely different from the last time they met. The young man who fled back then had already stood at the top of the Great Luo Dynasty.
"President, two elders, you're fine!" Lu Chen cupped his fists and smiled.
Looking at the young man in front of him, his tenderness receded and his sharp edge gradually emerged, but it was well hidden.
"It's such a surprise to see each other after three days apart!" Su Wan sighed.
"Little friend Lu, before..." Elder Zhou Qian clasped his fists and looked apologetic. The last time they met, he and Lu Chen didn't have a very pleasant quarrel.
"It's all over!" Lu Chen chuckled, not caring.
"Zong..." Su Wan stopped as soon as he started speaking, with an embarrassed look on his face. He glanced at the Lord of Da Luo. It had been a long time since the fall of the Sword Sect. For a moment, he didn't know what to call the Lord of the Sword Sect who appeared again.
"The Sword Sect has been destroyed. Now, I am just an ordinary person. President Su just calls me by my first name!" Bingdie whispered.
"This..." Su and Anhui said, "Fellow Taoist!"
This title is undoubtedly the best in the current situation.
With a move of his hand, a tattered spear came galloping towards him. Lu Chen pointed at it and the spear appeared in the sky above the imperial city. Bloody light emerged. After more than ten breaths, the stench that almost covered the entire imperial city disappeared quickly.
"Thank you sir!
"The Lord of Da Luo bowed respectfully again.
Lu Chen smiled, "You are getting more and more verbose!"
The Lord of Daluo smiled, and he naturally knew what Lu Chen meant, but now when facing the other party, the equality and interaction that he had deliberately lowered his posture, and even the trace of hidden superiority had long since disappeared.
After a brief conversation, Lu Chen did not stop. He cared about his clan members and did not know what happened in the isolated city. Even the royal family had not received any news recently, and the people sent by the king to investigate had never returned.
The old king was treated. The old man had been secretly controlled by the puppet over the years and had absorbed a lot of energy. He was forced to pass the throne to the fourth prince.
After Lu Chen spent half an hour treating him, the old king recovered somewhat. If Lu Chen hadn't helped him in time, the king of Daluo would have almost knelt down.
Three more pills were given to Su Wan and the third elder. The extra one was naturally handed over to Elder Yunxing on his behalf. As for the second elder, he was ignored by Lu Chen with an embarrassed expression on his face.
He can ignore the past, but he hasn't reached the point of handing over gifts.
"Knowing that President Su has no shortage of fifth-grade elixirs is a little thought from the boy!" Lu Chen sent a message. He naturally knew Su Wan's true strength. When he first entered the imperial capital, Elder Ge once mentioned it.
A sixth-grade alchemist, even Mr. Ge was amazed.
The Imperial Capital was the richest place in the Da Luo Dynasty and extremely prosperous, but it was still a small place on the entire continent.
After entering Fengqi City, Lu Chen and Bingdie entered the Bai Mansion directly under the horrified eyes of Bai Yu, Bai Feng and others.
After taking a look at Mr. Bai Zhan, Lu Chen found that his body was still strong. Lu Chen didn't say much, and the Nine Nether Soul entered his body again, completely cleaning out the last bit of fire poison.
It has to be said that Mr. Bai Zhan is lucky. After such a long time, the fire poison that Lu Chen suppressed at the beginning has not recurred.
The Nine Netherworld soul enters the body, the soul is born from heaven and earth, and is a thing of Yang. It can be said that the poison of fire is eliminated by the soul.
