Sky-cutting, the top combat skill in the Yuanwu Continent, is only a top-level heaven-level skill.
The natural disaster is higher than the heaven level. After mastering it, within the same level, it will definitely be more powerful than Zhan Tian.
It's a pity that the natural disaster is a combined sickle and fork attack technique, a two-person combat technique that cannot be practiced by one person. It can only be used by vests and cows!
Lu Chen was also envious of this, as he had no destiny to practice.
"Thank you boss for your cultivation!"
"The boss is extremely kind to us. He is like our reborn parent!"
Wat Jia and Niu Ding were so excited that their hands trembled and tears burst out.
They have already foreseen the future. As long as they master natural disasters, they will be invincible and sweep everything. How can they not be excited?
"Stop talking nonsense. Time is tight. You two should quickly find a place to practice. Practice as much as you can. Don't rush to finish it all."
Lu Chen said, "If a war breaks out here, you must come out and fight."
Ma Jia and Niu Ding responded and ran away, looking for a hidden place to practice the natural disaster combat skills.
In the duel on the ghost side, Xiaoqian gradually gained the upper hand, overwhelming her opponent to the point where he could only parry but not fight back.
After half a stick of incense, Xiaoqian finally used her nightmare combat skills to their maximum potential. She knocked her opponent away with a sword, seriously injuring her opponent and losing her fighting power.
"This female ghost's combat skills are amazing. Her combat power has surpassed the God Refining Realm, and she has the ability to fight across levels!"
"Damn it, the Ghost Clan actually produced such a powerful figure, who can be compared with our Ming Clan's genius Ming Li."
"No matter how powerful he is, can he compare with Yan Zi, the genius of our demon race?"
"Tch, who is your genius? Our orc tribe's genius, Hei Luo, is the most powerful person in the God Refining Realm."
"No matter how strong he is, he is not as strong as Ding Lie from our human race!"
The people of all ethnic groups watching the battle were talking and arguing.
There was a burst of joy on the ghost tribe side. All the ghost tribe warriors recognized Xiaoqian's combat power on the spot and were willing to obey Xiaoqian's leadership in the Dunhuang Secret Realm.
In this way, Xiaoqian became the leader of this group of ghosts, firmly controlling the actions of the ghosts and prohibiting conflicts between the ghosts and humans!
In fact, the ghost tribe is not willing to go to war with the human race because they have the mortal enemy of the underworld tribe.
Xiaoqian issued this ban, and all the ghost warriors had no objections.
There has been little movement from the Monster Clan, and they have been keeping a low profile.
The demon race and the human race are sworn enemies, and they basically fight each other when they meet!
But now that An Yu is here, it is impossible to fight.
An Yu's status in the Monster Clan is so high, how dare those Monster Clan warriors disobey her orders, and all of them are pretending to be grandsons.
Seeing that the demon clan was so passive, the ghost clan and the underworld clan were hostile to each other, and the internal strife of the human clan calmed down. The demon clan and the beast clan couldn't do anything they wanted to do, so they became angry.
Seeing that all parties had calmed down, Lu Chen was too lazy to continue confronting these people. He simply led everyone outside the grotto where the legion practiced and acted as a guardian for his brothers.
Lu Chen took out a rocking chair, sat down carelessly, and said casually: "Come here, rub your neck for me."
"Let me rub it for you!"
Mingyue responded and was about to rub it for Lu Chen, but Wan'er stepped in and said, "Sister, you are a rich man, you can't do this."
"But... Lu Chen likes me to rub his neck."
Mingyue said blankly.
"Ever since we were young, Wan'er has been serving the young master. Wan'er is used to helping the young master rub his bones and back."
Wan'er smiled and said, "Wan'er doesn't dare to argue with her sister about other things, but my sister has to let me do the work. Wan'er is destined to do this."
After saying that, Wan'er suddenly found that there were ten more people around her, and she couldn't help but be startled.
The ten people were wearing Xuantian robes with their hoods held low. They followed Lu Chen, keeping a certain distance and saying nothing. They were very low-key and unnoticed.
At this time, the ten people walked up together and took off their hoods. Only then did Wan'er see clearly that they were ten girls.
The ten girls are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they exude unique aura. They are actually women from the Spirit Tribe.
Ten girls from the spirit race have no apparent realm, their aura is not strong, and they don’t know what their cultivation level is?
"I have seen the Saint of Shenmu Palace!"
The ten girls stepped forward Yingying and said a blessing to Wan'er.
"You are……"
At this time, Wan'er was a little confused. When did the young master have ten more girls from the spirit race around him?
Moreover, although these ten Elf girls saluted her, they looked arrogant, as if they were forced to salute.
"We are the young master's maids!"
Ten Elf girls responded in unison.
"When did the young master accept ten maids?"
Wan'er was stunned.
"I'll tell you what happened some time ago."
Lu Chen said.
"Holy girl, please lend me a step. The young master needs us to serve him."
Lingyi said, leading the sisters to squeeze in.
In an instant, Lu Chen had ten pairs of jade hands on his body, pressing his head, rubbing his neck, pinching his hands, beating his legs, rubbing his chest...
The ten maids' techniques are skillful and smooth, and you can tell they are professionals at a glance.
"You've done my job, what should I do?"
Wan'er stood aside, feeling very sad, and even her eyes were a little red.
"Silly girl, your current identity is the Saint of Shenmu Palace. You can no longer consider yourself a maid. Just stay with me."
Mingyue comforted her, "If you rush to serve Lu Chen, you are taking the job of the ten maids, and they will be angry."
"But I will always be the young master's maidservant, and I will always serve the young master."
Wan'er said.
"Holy Maiden of the Divine Tree, you are the young master's fiancée, not a maid!"
Ling Yi said, "From now on, you will become our young lady, and we will also serve you."
"I……"
Wan'er frowned, not knowing what to say, a little confused.
When she met the young master this time, many things had changed, making it difficult for her to adapt.
She became the young master's fiancée inexplicably, and suddenly changed from a maid to a young lady. For a moment, she couldn't react.
In fact, she is the direct disciple of the master of the Shenmu Palace. She has a very high status in the Shenmu Palace. She lives a princess-like life and has dozens of maids serving her!
Moreover, after she was selected as the Holy Maiden of Shenmu Palace, all Shenmu disciples took her as the leader, and she could control the wind and rain in Shenmu Palace and enjoy unlimited glory.
But she has not forgotten her original intention and knows why she took up martial arts. Even if she becomes the master of Shenmu Palace, she is still a maid in front of the young master. This mentality has never changed.
However, the young master’s mentality has changed!
The young master no longer wants her to be a maid, but wants her to be his wife. She doesn't know if this is a dream or a big joke?
Lu Chen lay stretched out on the rocking chair, enjoying the service of ten flower-like maids. He was so comfortable and comfortable!
But because of this, he aroused the envy, jealousy and hatred of countless people!
