Boom! !
Lu Chen, who was in the state of divine presence, had an aura that was extremely terrifying. The Longyuan Sword slashed out nine sword auras and directly tore the void. Even Lan Pengfei, the head of Wuji Palace, felt the threat of death in the sword aura.
"Isn't this kid too scary?"
But, who is Mu Yuanzhou?
The contemporary leader of Kunlun Mountain.
One of the most powerful men in the warlock world.
At this moment, a palm shot out, directly shattering the nine sword energies.
"I said before, in the face of the absolute strength gap, all skills are in vain. You will definitely die today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuanzhou thrust out his sword, and the emerald-green sword energy hit Lu Chen's chest like a giant dragon. The latter flew backwards, making a big hole on the beach.
"It's not over yet!"
Lu Chen rushed out again, mobilizing the power of the underworld to slash out a jet-black sword energy. Mu Yuanzhou struck the same sword, and the two sword energy collided together.
With a loud bang, Lu Chen flew upside down again.
Mu Yuanzhou, on the other hand, just took three steps back.
"Liu Sanbian, without "Hundred Ghosts of the Night", you are just an ant that I can easily kill."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuanzhou fired three swords in a row.
Bang bang bang!
Three rays of sword energy hit Lu Chen's chest, causing his clothes to burst and his flesh and blood torn apart.
"No, the difference in strength is too big. If the fight continues, Lu Chen will definitely die."
Ling Yan said with a sad face.
"His level is still too low."
Bai Xian'er sighed, feeling a little pity.
"The disciples of Xuanyin Sect obey the order and cover the retreat of the young master."
At this moment, Qing Xuanzi roared and rushed out, and then all the Xuanyin Sect disciples rushed forward, like a human wall, blocking Lu Chen.
"roll!!"
Mu Yuanzhou roared angrily, and the violent spiritual power hit them like a stormy sea.
Bang bang bang! !
The Xuanyin disciple flew out upside down, blood spurted from his mouth, and lay dying on the ground.
"Senior Brother Head!"
Lu Chen roared angrily and kept slashing out the Nine Xuanyin Swords, but those sword energies were shattered as soon as they approached Mu Yuanzhou, and they couldn't even break through Mu Yuanzhou's body-protecting spiritual energy.
"Hundred Demons Night Parade!!"
Lu Chen looked up to the sky and screamed, the sealing array reappeared, and the endless evil energy escaped from the sealing array, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, and their whole body was chilled.
Forcibly activating "Hundred Ghosts at Night" caused Lu Chen to bleed from all his orifices, which was extremely miserable.
But the murderous intention in his heart made him unable to care much.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
Roar! !
A deafening roar came from the sealing formation, and then the Ghost King's demon-suppressing bell was smashed out. Mu Yuanzhou split the demon-suppressing bell with his sword, but he was unable to stop the Ghost King from appearing!
"How dare you touch the people in the underworld? Die!"
The Ghost King roared angrily, and his huge body charged towards Mu Yuanzhou. Every step he took made the ground shake, making people tremble with fear.
The Ghost King raised his right arm and blasted towards Mu Yuanzhou. His fist was wrapped in astonishing evil energy, and the space was torn wherever it passed. Lan Pengfei and others felt their scalps numb from a long distance away.
"Oh my god, is this the Ghost King?"
"How can a Qi Transformation Warlock summon such a terrifying monster?"
Mu Yuanzhou's expression changed slightly. He had long known the trump card in Lu Chen's hand, so he had already prepared a way to deal with it.
"Kunlun Taixu Formation!"
Swish swish swish! !
Five figures flew out and directly surrounded the Ghost King.
These five people, all of whom were at the late master level, bit their tongues and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. The blood mist turned into chains, locking the Ghost King in place at the moment when their fists were about to land on Mu Yuanzhou's face! !
"Roar~"
The Ghost King roared and struggled desperately.
The energy and blood in the five people's bodies were boiling, their bodies were shaking constantly, and blood even overflowed from the corners of their mouths, but they held on to the chains in their hands, preventing the Ghost King from breaking free.
"Liu Sanbian, with your cultivation there is no way you can make the Ghost King appear in this world with his peak cultivation. Although I can't kill him, trapping him won't be a problem."
Mu Yuanzhou looked at Lu Chen disdainfully and sneered.
"Even the Ghost King is trapped, we are really finished..."
"The foundation of Kunlun Mountain is too terrifying."
The faces of the warlocks from several major sects showed signs of despair.
"Xiao Qing, give me all your power!"
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said. When the latter heard this, he immediately stuck out his head and took a bite on Lu Chen's neck. A stream of cyan energy merged into Lu Chen's body.
"Roar!!"
An earth-shaking roar came from Xiao Qing's body, and then the basalt beast that had disappeared for hundreds of years descended on the South China Sea!
The huge turtle was wrapped with a sinister little snake. Lu Chen stood on Xuanwu's back, his aura rising again. He grabbed the Long Yuan Sword and swiped it in his palm.
Suddenly, the blood soaked the Long Yuan sword red, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the nine heavens.
"Xuanwu, Longyuan!!"
"Good boy, you have so many treasures in you."
Mu Yuanzhou looked surprised. A young leader of a second-rate sect shocked him time and time again.
"kill!!"
As Lu Chen roared, Xuanwu rushed towards Mu Yuanzhou. From the snake's head, a stream of cyan energy was sprayed out, with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and shot towards Mu Yuanzhou.
Mu Yuanzhou slashed out with his sword, resisting the cyan energy, but the sword in his hand broke with a click!
"Die to me!!"
Lu Chen poured all the spiritual power in his body into the Long Yuan Sword. At this moment, it was like a divine dragon resurrected, opening its bloody mouth and biting at Mu Yuanzhou.
The terrifying evil aura brought Mu Yuanzhou an unprecedented life-and-death crisis. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately knelt down.
"Kunlun Tai Chi Formation!"
The moment the dragon's head bit down, a Bagua pattern appeared in front of Mu Yuanzhou, and the power of yin and yang rose into the sky and collided with the dragon.
Boom! ! !
An explosion that surpassed all previous explosions shook the sky at this moment.
The horrific aftermath of the explosion swept away like a landslide and tsunami in all directions, and all the warlocks were blown away! !
The scene was filled with dust!
"Who's winning?"
"Can Liu Sanbian change his destiny against the will of heaven?"
Everyone's hearts were in their throats and they stared nervously at the battlefield.
At this moment, a figure flew out.
"It's Liu Sanbian!"
"He...lost!!"
Lu Chen was like a kite with broken strings, hitting it hard next to Zhao Jiuyou's body, and Xiao Qing was also knocked back to her original form!
"A mere Qi Transformation Realm can actually push me to such a desperate situation. Liu Sanbian, I admit that I underestimated you."
"But the winner is still me!!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
Unbridled noises came from the smoke. After the smoke dissipated, Mu Yuanzhou's disheveled hair was seen floating in the air.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, his face and body were covered in blood, and his breath was disordered.
It was obvious that he had been forced into a desperate situation just now.
But he was right, the final winner... was still him! !
