As Shen Wansan's voice fell, the evil aura on his body reached an appalling level.
Immediately afterwards, a whirlpool appeared in front of him. He pushed forward with both hands, and in an instant, fierce-looking monsters rushed out of the whirlpool.
Ho ho ho! !
The roar of the monster beast was instantly deafening.
Countless monsters rushed out.
The shocking demonic energy filled the air, frightening all the Xuanyin Sect disciples on the scene to tremble, and some of the timid ones even knelt on the ground.
Even Zhao Jiuyou, Qing Xuanzi and others looked at Lu Chen with worried faces.
The energy of these monsters is comparable to that of ghosts. Even in their heyday, they still need to be dealt with carefully.
Lu Chen...can he survive it?
Seeing the monster attack, Lu Chen showed a trace of disdain on his face, pulled out Shang Fang's sword from behind, and slashed forward.
"Nine Xuanyin Swords!"
"Nine Xuanyin Swords!"
"Nine Xuanyin Swords!"
Whoosh whoosh!
A total of twenty-seven rays of sword energy exploded in the void, instantly tearing the monsters in front of them into pieces.
Bang bang bang!
Lu Chen took advantage of the chaos, grabbed Shang Fang's sword and rushed into the demon group. Like the reincarnation of the sword god, the terrifying sword energy swept across all directions instantly.
All monsters struck by the sword will be instantly stunned.
Seeing Lu Chen killing everyone, Shen Wansan had a look of disbelief in his eyes: "It's impossible... How come you have so much spiritual power in your body?"
Even a grandmaster will be drained if he uses three Xuanyin Nine Swords in a row.
Lu Chen ignored him at all, and struck the monster in front of him with another Xuan Yin Nine Sword, and then appeared in front of Shen Wansan like a ghost.
With a flick of his right arm, Shang Fang's sword hit Shen Wansan.
Shen Wansan avoided the blow in a panic.
But just when he was about to counterattack, Lu Chen had already rushed in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body burst out violently.
boom! !
In an instant, Lu Chen was shrouded in black light, like a messenger from hell.
The overwhelming evil aura and evil aura... were mixed together, making Shen Wansan's scalp feel numb.
"Nine Nether Yin Evil Palm!"
boom!
With a muffled sound, Shen Wansan flew out upside down.
The Taoist robe on his body was directly shattered, and a flame pattern appeared on his chest, which was flashing blue light at the moment.
This scene scared everyone present.
"Is Lao Twelve's nephew so powerful?"
Qing Xuanzi said with his eyes widened.
"But why does he master so many secret techniques?"
An elder had an expression of disbelief on his face.
Ling Yan's face under the mask was also full of shock. His initial cultivation in the Qi Transformation Realm actually exploded with combat power that could crush the Grandmaster.
If such a demonic genius is not eliminated, he will definitely become a serious problem for the imperial court in the future.
"You...why do you have so much spiritual power?"
Shen Wansan covered his chest and looked at Lu Chen in disbelief, feeling a turmoil in his heart.
The secret technique he had just used without any reservation would have been severely damaged by those monsters even if Zhao Jiuyou was in his prime.
But Lu Chen actually killed him directly and even poisoned him!
As the terrifying chill spread to his limbs and bones, a trace of despair arose in Shen Wansan's heart.
"Elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect."
"Nothing more than that!"
Lu Chen grabbed Shang Fang's sword and walked towards Shen Wansan.
"Damn little beast, even if I die, I, Shen Wansan, will still support you!!"
Shen Wansan simply couldn't accept losing to an ant in the early stage of Qi Transformation Realm, so at this moment, he went crazy.
He took out a jade pendant from his arms and crushed it directly.
The next second, the spiritual power in his body surged ten times, and then he opened his mouth wide, and a beam of energy condensed from his mouth and shot towards Lu Chen.
boom! !
Suddenly, the spiritual power of the entire Jiuyou Temple was drained, and the terrifying beam of destruction tore through the void and appeared in front of Lu Chen instantly.
Even Qing Xuanzi and others felt the violent spiritual power inside.
"Three changes!"
Zhao Jiuyou exclaimed and wanted to rescue Lu Chen, but was held tightly by Qing Xuanzi.
"Still too young."
Ling Yan shook his head. If he were an experienced warlock, he would have killed Shen Wansan with the Nine Xuanyin Swords just now.
But the next second, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Staring at Lu Chen fiercely.
When the energy beam hit, a black light suddenly lit up on Lu Chen's body. The black light was like a shield, blocking the energy beam.
"Is this your trump card?"
"The game is over."
boom!
Lu Chen raised Shang Fang's sword and slashed forward fiercely.
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the situation reversed.
Shang Fang's sword split the energy beam like a bamboo and struck Shen Wansan's body.
boom!
Shen Wansan, the elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and a master at the master level, was split in half at this moment.
Blood and minced meat splashed all over Lu Chen.
"This...how is this possible??"
Ling Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his right hand subconsciously rested on the long knife. Such an extremely talented demonic prodigy would never let him go down the mountain alive.
"Oh my god, Shen Wansan is dead!!"
"Liu Sanbian killed the Grandmaster?"
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
The disciples of Xuanyin Sect immediately let out incredible exclamations.
"Who can tell me what the black light is that blocks Shen Wansan's destructive energy?"
"How can a disciple of the Qi Transformation Realm have so many secrets in him?"
"This talent is incredible, why have I never heard of it before??"
As Shen Wansan's body fell to the ground, everyone at the scene widened their eyes in disbelief.
The disciples from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect were so frightened that their legs became weak.
They really couldn't believe that the master elder, who was usually aloof and invincible, died like this.
And he still died in the hands of a warlock who was in the early stage of Qi Transformation Realm. This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world! !
"Oh, with this little strength, you still dare to threaten to kill my master?"
Lu Chen kicked Shen Wansan's body away disdainfully, then turned to look at Ling Yan.
"As agreed, it's time for you to go down the mountain."
When the warlocks from the God Department heard this, their faces turned very ugly.
because……
Three consecutive wins! !
Zhao Jiuyou and Lu Chen, the master and apprentice, won the competition. According to the agreement, the God Department could no longer attack the Xuanyin Sect.
The disciples of the five major sects even felt their scalps numb.
In order to attack Xuanyin Sect, they lost so many brothers, even the elders were lost here, but in the end they didn't defeat them?
The most important thing is that in the final decisive battle, the Xuanyin Sect defeated them with one against five.
If word of this gets out, how can they still hang out in the warlock world in the future?
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Yan.
"Win three out of five games, you are indeed the winner."
"But what I promise is to forgive the Xuanyin Sect's crimes."
"I didn't say I would spare you!"
