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At this moment, Lu Ren was frantically absorbing spiritual energy.

Cultivating the power of the universe requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, and breaking through the Xuan Tomb to the level of the universe also requires a large amount of spiritual energy.

His body was like a greedy beast, constantly absorbing spiritual energy. As he absorbed it, every part of Lu Ren's body was erupting, like volcanoes erupting. With each eruption, the breath began to flow. Climb a little higher.

When Fu Chen saw this scene, he was completely dumbfounded. Just to attack a Qiankun realm, it would consume such terrifying spiritual energy. Even if he practiced god-level skills, it wouldn't be so outrageous, right?

"Who is this Lu Ren? Even if he is talented in Fu Zhuan, he is so talented in martial arts. It's infuriating!"

Fu Chen secretly marveled.

Although he was a little distressed, Lu Ren absorbed all the spiritual minerals, which was nothing compared to repairing the Fu Tian Pen.

Rumble!

At this moment, the void in the distance suddenly shook.

An elder flew over from a distance very quickly and said with a panicked look on his face: "Master, something bad has happened. People from the Palace of Hell have come in!"

"What? Palace of Hell?"

Fu Chen's expression suddenly changed.

In the Southern Wilderness Territory, there is also the Palace of Hell, which belongs to the dark forces in the Southern Wilderness Territory. However, the Palace of Hell has rarely done anything in the past few years, and now, it actually led people to break into their Futian Sect.

"go!"

Fu Chen waved his sleeves and rushed over with the elder.

At this time, black shadows were suspended in the sky above the Futian Sect. These black shadows were all wearing masks with ghost faces and black robes, and they were full of evil energy.

The leading figure was tall and wearing a jet black Shura mask.

When many disciples of Fu Tianmen saw the coming person, they all trembled with fear on their faces.

"King Chu Jiang, why did you come to my Futian Gate?"

Fu Chen yelled.

The person in front of him was Chu Jiang King, the master of the Hell Palace in the Southern Wilderness Region and one of the Ten Palaces of Hell. He was at the third level of the Universe Realm.

This person's strength has reached the third level of the Qiankun Realm, and he is considered to be the top powerhouse in the Southern Wilderness Territory.

King Chu Jiang said coldly: "Hand over the Fu Tianbi, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"

"Futian pen?"

Fu Chen was shocked, and then said: "The Fu Tian Pen is the treasure of my Fu Tian Sect. If you want us to hand over the Fu Tian Pen, there is no way!"

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude, kill him!"

King Chu Jiang waved his hand, and more than a dozen black shadows behind him flew out. They were all at the first and second levels of Qiankun Realm, and launched powerful attacks one after another, hitting the disciples of Fu Tianmen.

"Start formation!"

Fu Chen roared.

Suddenly, across the entire sect in the Western Zhou Dynasty, talismans flew out one after another, frantically extracting the spiritual energy from the underground spiritual veins. The talismans erupted into pillars of light, rushed into the sky, and then connected with each other, turning into a transparent light shield.

This is the Qiankun Xuanwu Formation composed of the seventh-level first-line talisman Seal Qiankun Xuanwu Talisman. It is a space formation that can form a space barrier.

Suddenly, a huge spatially transparent barrier enveloped the towering sect, like a turtle shell.

More than a dozen powerful attacks bombarded the barrier, and the sound of shattering continued to occur. The spatial barrier was also constantly trembling and crumbling.

"As expected of the number one Talisman Sect in the Southern Wilderness Region, however, this kind of formation cannot protect you!"

King Chu Jiang sneered and said to the figure in black: "Your Highness, it's up to you!"

Next to him, a silent figure in black clothes rushed to the sky above Fu Tianmen, holding a long knife in his hand, which was the Yin Yang Wuji Knife.

His body transformed into thirty-six clones, all holding Yin-Yang Wuji Swords in their hands, and slashed towards the formation.

The terrifying sword light bombarded the Qiankun Xuanwu Formation.

The powerful sword light turned into a torrent of attacks, constantly colliding with each other and emitting violent explosions. The crystal wall cover shook violently, and dense cracks appeared on it, like a spider web, spreading to the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"Who is that person? He can actually display so many clones!"

"If this continues, our formation will soon be broken, and they will definitely come in!"

"It's over, our Fu Tianmen is going to be doomed!"

Voices sounded one after another, and the disciples of Fu Tianmen all looked pale, with a hint of despair on their faces.

They are all Talisman and Seal Masters, their martial arts training is still relatively low, and they rarely compete with others. How have they ever seen such a scene?

As soon as the formation is broken, the people from the Palace of Hell will rush in. There are so many strong men in the Qiankun Realm, and it is impossible to resist them with the strength of their sect elders.

"Master, what shall we do?"

Qin Hui looked at the crumbling formation and looked at Fu Chen with a solemn expression.

Fu Tianmen has never encountered such a sect crisis in all these years.

Fu Chen looked gloomy and was silent for a while, then said: "The weapon in that man's hand is the Yin-Yang Wuji Knife, one of the seven sacred weapons of the Dongxuan Domain. It was actually obtained by the people from the Palace of Hell. Our formation cannot hold up." How long has it been, for the sake of the safety of the sect, I can only hand over the Futian Brush!"

The Fu Tian Bi is indeed important to the Fu Tian Sect, but it is not as important as the disciples of the sect.

Moreover, as long as the current crisis is resolved, with his Fu Tianmen's prestige in the Southern Wilderness Territory, he can immediately summon a group of strong men from the Qiankun Realm to attack the Palace of Hell and recapture the Futian Pen.

"Master, that is the hope for our sect's rise!"

Qin Hui gritted his teeth and said, very unwillingly.

"If the sect no longer exists, there will be no talk of its rise, and if they want the Futian Pen, they may have an ulterior motive!"

Fu Chen frowned.

Many elders also sighed.

For so many years, they have been practicing the art of Talisman and Seal Script, trying to perfect the Five Elements Brush Control Technique, just to repair the Talisman and Seal Script, and now they have found a genius of Talisman and Seal Script.

Just when he was about to succeed, the people from the Palace of Hell came out to steal the Fu Tian Pen.

The man in black, holding the Yin Yang Wuji Sword, attacked crazily. Almost every attack produced a loud noise that struck the hearts of all Fu Tianmen disciples.

"Your Highness, I am here to help you!"

King Chu Jiang held a pitch-black halberd, and the strength of the third level of the Qiankun Realm burst out. The terrifying halberd light kept blasting towards the Qiankun Xuanwu Formation.

Even though the formation was frantically repairing the formation, the speed of repair was far inferior to the speed of destruction.

"Continue to reinforce the formation!"

Fu Chen yelled.

Immediately, more than a dozen elders offered up more than a dozen talismans and seals and integrated them into the formation, making the Qiankun Xuanwu Formation stronger again.

For a while, no matter how they attacked, it was difficult to break the formation.

"As expected of Fu Tianmen, the sect-protecting formation is really powerful!"

The man in black holding the Yin Yang Wuji Sword sneered, holding a bead in his palm, exuding a powerful aura, and then smashed it towards the formation.

The beads bombarded the surface of the formation, producing a terrifying aura and vibrating wildly.

"That's the Formation-Breaking Dzi Bead!"

Fu Chen's expression was ugly, he did not expect that the other party could produce such a magic weapon.

This kind of magic weapon can only be activated once, but it is enough to break any formation below the eighth level.

The Formation-Breaking Dzi Bead keeps vibrating, and every vibration can cause huge damage to the Qiankun Xuanwu Formation.

After a stick of incense, the formation finally withstood the heavy blow and shattered first. The huge formation shattered and produced an astonishing shock, sending all the disciples flying backwards.

The man in black holding the Yin Yang Wuji Knife, after breaking through the formation, withdrew his weapon and said nothing, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

King Chu Jiang looked coldly, waved his hand and said: "Kill, leave no one alive, bloodbath Fu Tianmen!"

Brush brush brush brush!

More than a dozen men in black took out their weapons and rushed towards the disciples of Fu Tianmen.

When Fu Chen saw this, he rushed over and swatted out his big hands repeatedly, turning into huge palm prints and sending all the masters from the Palace of Hell flying away.

When King Chu Jiang saw this, he said coldly: "Fu Chen, you old guy, since you want to die, then I will help you!"

"Let my sect disciples go, and I will give you the Futian Pen!"

Fu Chen gritted his teeth and said, his eyes full of unwillingness.

King Chu Jiang laughed and said: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Wouldn't it be better if you handed it over earlier?"

He didn't expect that Fu Chen would agree to hand over the Fu Tian Pen so quickly.