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After blasting Nangong Servant——

Lu Chen let out a mouthful of turbid air, landed on the surface of the water, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

The eyes were actually bloody red, extremely frightening, looking from a distance, it was as if the demon god was alive, and the demon flames were soaring!

Everyone looked at it, and they were all shocked.

Lu Chen exhaled a few breaths of foul air, and the incomparably violent desire to destroy in his heart was suppressed by him.

The phantom of the roulette in the body hibernates again, dissipating invisible, as if it never appeared.

"The wrath of the gods... What kind of supernatural power is it? Can it affect my Dao heart?"

After Lu Chen killed Nangong Pushe, he didn't even look at him, but pondered, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He is afraid.

It's not that he's afraid of being shot by Nangong Pu, he's dead, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

He is afraid of himself.

Afraid of the life and death wheel of the heavens in his body.

After killing Nangong Pushe just now, he almost lost control, and couldn't control the desire to destroy in the depths of his heart.

At that moment, he only felt that this world was extremely dirty.

The human race is extremely evil, extremely low-level, just like damn maggots, they should all die.

It was an urge to destroy the world.

He could barely contain himself.

But at that moment—

In his mind, there was a voice.

So soft, so warm.

The voice said:

"Chen'er, love as if you have never been hurt."

It was his mother's voice.

Hearing this voice, Lu Chen's irritable heart that just wanted to destroy everything instantly calmed down.

Peace and clarity returned to my heart.

All these changes are only in an instant, and no one knows except him.

But in retrospect, it was extremely scary.

If he really couldn't control it just now——

There are thousands of cultivators present, and I am afraid that none of them will survive, and they will all be killed by him who is in a state of enchantment.

And he himself is afraid that he will also be destroyed in this endless desire to kill and destroy.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous... The supernatural power of the wrath of the gods is so terrifying and terrifying, it is simply not something that I can use now, and I must never use it again in the future, otherwise I will definitely go crazy..."

"Father, father, what exactly did you leave to the child? Do you want me to save the world or destroy it? When will the child know the truth of the past?"

"You and mother, are you really dead? If you are really dead, who killed you?"

Lu Chen was thinking in his heart, with thousands of thoughts, just like a mess.

Where is he now, who can figure it out?

……

Yan Jiulou died.

Sun Binghu died.

Even Nangong Pushe, who had taken the Jiuqiao Hunyuan Golden Elixir and wanted to fight to the death, also died.

The Three Great Martial Saints in Jiangdong were removed from their names.

Thousands of practitioners present looked at the stalwart man standing above the water with his hands behind his back, their eyes were terrified, and they all opened their mouths wide, unable to close them at all.

silence.

There was a dead silence in the arena.

No one speaks.

No one dared to speak.

They looked at the man in the sky who looked like a real fairy coming to the dust, like a god descending into the world, with extremely complicated emotions in their eyes.

Shock.

fear.

worship.

Envy.

In the end, it all turned into deep awe.

They know that they are witnessing the rise of a myth.

Haicheng Lu Qinglian, on the West Lake, beheaded the three great martial saints with her sword, and achieved the name of herself as invincible Jiangdong.

Fabulous.

Domineering and unparalleled.

As for the children and elders of the Sun family, Yan family and Nangong family, all their faces were ashen.

It seems that until now, they still don't believe that the head of their own family died just like that?

That is a martial arts saint.

It is an existence that can walk sideways all over the world.

It's not a cat or a dog!

Then, I don't know who spoke first, and murmured:

"Master Qinglian... won. From now on, Jiangdong will respect him! Master Qinglian will be No. 1 in Jiangdong, and all the cultivators in Jiangdong County will regard him as a god!"

"Master Qinglian, please accept my worship!"

"Heaven and man above, accept my worship!"

I don't know who took the lead, and everyone bowed down one after another.

Then, there was a chain reaction.

Mountains and tsunamis.

But all Jiangdong cultivators bowed down to him and respected him!

"Master Qinglian, Jiangdong No. 1!"

"Master Qinglian, Jiangdong will only respect you in the future!"

……

Listen to these mountains and tsunami-like worship and praise.

Lu Chen didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

He could feel that there were countless powers of faith emanating from these people and converging on him.

He naturally operated the method of the immortal way, absorbing all the power of faith.

The power of faith this time is even more majestic and vast, far better than the previous few times, but far less pure than the previous few times.

Instead, pure belief is mixed with many desires.

Therefore, Lu Chen did not directly use these powers of faith to reshape the "Tianwu Armor" that was shot down by Nangong servant just now.

But just pure.

These powers of faith are not pure. He needs to refine them again to remove the chaff and keep the essence before they can be used to reshape the "Tianwu Armor".

Otherwise, the mixed thoughts contained in these powers of faith will also affect his Dao heart.

It can't even increase his strength, but on the contrary, it will hinder his path of practice.

"Sure enough, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. These people—especially the practitioners represented by nobles from aristocratic families, respect me on the surface, but I don't know what they think in their hearts."

Lu Chensi looked around with indifferent eyes.

With the supreme majesty of holding the sword and beheading the three great martial saints in Jiangdong, no one dared to look at him, and all bowed their heads to express their submission.

It is no exaggeration to say that one person dominates one county.

Lu Chen looked at the three large ships that the Nangong family, the Yan family and the Sun family were riding on.

There are hundreds of people standing on the deck of each big ship.

All are the core children and elders of the three major families.

At this moment, they were all ashen-faced. Under Lu Chen's indifferent eyes, they were both confused and fearful. Some of them were timid, and their calves could not help but tremble.

The invincible existence in their hearts, their patriarchs—Nangong Pushe, Sun Binghu and Yan Jiulou, were all dead, in the hands of the young man in front of them.

They knew that the sky in Jiangdong was about to change, and their three major families, not to mention whether they could maintain their former glory, might not even be able to continue.

"Master Qinglian, my Nangong family is willing to respect you, I only hope that you can hold your hands high and don't kill them all..."

At this moment, a young man in Chinese clothes knelt directly in front of Lu Chen.

This person is the youngest of the Nangong family, Nangong Chuzhen.

"Master Qinglian, my grandson family is willing to respect you, please let us live..."

"Master Qinglian, my Yan family is also willing to..."

Two more young men in brocade clothes also followed Nangong Chuzhen's example and knelt down in front of Lu Chen.

These two people, one named Sun Yaowei and the other named Yan Xiaoshan, were the eldest and youngest of the Sun family and the Yan family respectively.

Their fathers all died at the hands of Lu Chen.

As the saying goes, the hatred of killing one's father cannot be shared.

But at this moment, how could they have the idea of ​​revenge against Lu Chen?

I just want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Because it is no longer a level at all.

"Half a month ago, I asked your three major families to return the Chen family's ancestral property that they embezzled to the Chen family. You refused. Now I will ask you again, are you willing or not?"

"Master Qinglian, I will definitely return it. My Nangong family is willing to make an apology to the descendants of the Chen family, and I am willing to return twice the ancestral property of the Chen family that has been embezzled..."

"Master Qinglian, my Sun family is also willing to..."

"Master Qinglian, I, the Yan family, are also willing. Your words will definitely be carried out perfectly..."

The three of them kowtowed again, their attitude extremely humble.

"Double refund?"

Lu Chen smirked:

"I don't need it. I'm sure sister Chen doesn't need it either. You can refund as much as you take. It's not okay to lose a cent, and even more so."

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