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"Who said that my Western Region warriors are vulnerable?"

Another cold voice sounded, and dozens of figures flew in from a distance.

The person who just spoke was naturally Lu Ren.

When the young warriors from all major states heard the voice, they all turned their gazes towards Lu Ren.

"Aren't those disciples from Broken Dragon Valley, Jiugongyuan and Xuanlei Sect? They are actually following a young man?"

When everyone saw Han Shan, Xu Wu and others, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Is he Lu Ren?"

At this time, the people in the Palace of Hell recognized Lu Ren, and their expressions changed drastically.

In their Palace of Hell, many people came this time, and they even sent twelve envoys from the Hell to kill Lu Ren. However, Lu Ren was not killed, and he was even allowed to come to the entrance of the secret cave.

"Are you a warrior from the Western Region? An eighth-grade bloodline, in the early stage of the sixth level of the Qiankun Realm. A trash like you still dares to speak arrogantly?"

Shi Xiong looked disdainful.

I thought there would be a powerful character, but it turned out that he was only at the early stage of the sixth level of the Qiankun Realm, and still had an eighth-grade bloodline.

Eighth-grade bloodline, in their Zhongzhou region, is not even qualified to be a martial arts attendant.

"Which family's dog was not on a leash and ran up to me and started barking?"

Lu Ren sneered.

"You dare to call me a dog? I'm looking for death!"

Shi Xiong shouted loudly!

boom!

A powerful bloodline aura burst out from his body, and behind him, a huge brown bear phantom condensed.

The terrifying divine blood was released, making all the warriors with blood below ninth grade present feel a strong oppression, making Jian Shou unable to breathe.

This is the divine bloodline.

boom!

He punched out, and the foreign aura condensed in his fist, turning into a black stone fist, and blasted towards Lu Ren with the force of space tearing.

Many warriors from Zhongzhou Territory secretly shook their heads when they saw this scene. This punch would be difficult for those warriors with ninth-grade bloodline, even those who have cultivated to the eighth level of Qiankun Realm, let alone a person with eighth-grade bloodline.

Seeing that punch was about to hit Lu Ren's face.

Suddenly, Lu Ren moved.

boom!

The five hundred tombs in Lu Ren's body vibrated, and the terrifying tomb mysterious energy gathered, poured into his right hand, and struck out with a palm.

boom!

The palm slapped on Shi Xiong's arm. The thick and hard arm, which was like a rock, broke first, blood splattered, and then, the big palm continued to slap Shi Xiong's big face.

Snapped!

A crisp sound resounded, and the head of the stone bear rotated on the body for more than ten times, and then the head flew out, and the headless body slowly fell to the ground.

"you..."

The huge head rolled to the ground, and it was still sleeping for the first time. It stared at Lu Ren with a horrified expression, but soon lost its breath.

died!

A divine bloodline warrior at the seventh level of the Qiankun Realm was slapped to death by Lu Ren.

"how is this possible?"

Many warriors were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

How could this Lu Ren be so strong?

Even Di Bufan and Leng Lianyou were also shocked. They had naturally heard of Lu Ren's name, but they did not expect that Lu Ren was so strong.

"I am Lu Ren of the Dongxuan Territory. Anyone who dares to stop the warriors from the Western Territory from going to the altar should stand up!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, he said to the warriors from the Western Region, as well as Zhong Wuji and An Lanxuan behind him: "You go to the altar first!"

"it is good!"

Immediately, Zhong Wuji, An Lanxuan and others flew towards the altar.

"What an arrogant boy, let me kill you!"

A young man in purple clothes stepped out, his eyes were like lightning. He was wearing purple clothes, purple shoes, and a purple ribbon around his waist. His whole person exuded an aura of nobility.

"Zi Donglai, who belongs to the same Cangxuan Province as Shi Xiong, is a disciple of Wandao Sect, and has the same hope of entering the Hidden Dragon List!"

As soon as this young man came out, someone immediately exclaimed.

Zi Donglai was very arrogant. He looked at Lu Ren coldly, and the aura of the early stage of the eighth level of Qiankun Realm came out, and said: "Lu Ren, you are too arrogant. You dare to kill my junior brother. Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

"Am I being arrogant?"

Lu Ren sneered and said: "It's obvious that you people from Zhongzhou Territory don't take us seriously. Everyone can climb this ladder, but your junior brother wants to stop us. Who is arrogant?"

"You ordinary bloodline warriors should have your own consciousness. Isn't it ridiculous to try to change your own bloodline?"

Zi Donglai said sarcastically.

"In my eyes, all bloodlines are the same. I have killed many warriors with divine bloodlines. If you want to stop me, I will give you three breaths to use your most powerful moves. Three breaths. After that, you have no chance!”

Lu Ren said lightly.

Warriors with divine bloodline are arrogant, and he will be even more arrogant than them.

"Arrogant, die!"

Zi Donglai was furious, and the long sword in his hand shot out purple lightning.

"Purple Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Dragon Sword Roaring Slash!"

Zi Donglai let out a long roar and unsheathed his long sword. The terrifying sword energy triggered the divine thunder in the void. In an instant, thunder and lightning filled the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Immediately, under the guidance of the long sword, those divine thunders actually gathered into a thunder dragon, burst out with a shocking roar, and killed Lu Ren.

The purple thunder dragon was so fast that it flashed like a flash of lightning. The next second, it appeared in front of Lu Ren.

When Lu Ren saw this, his expression did not change. The Samsara Sword rose up and stabbed out with one sword.

boom!

A seemingly ordinary sword collided with the thunder dragon with an astonishing offensive. The thunder dragon actually turned around and bombarded Zi Donglai.

boom!

Zi Donglai was hit by his Thunder Dragon Sword Roar and flew backwards, fell to the ground, and kept pulling out.

sizzle!

There were gasps of cold air, and all the warriors in Zhongzhou Territory looked at Lu Ren blankly.

This kind of strength is too terrifying, right?

With one sword, he reversed the offensive of the warriors at the early stage of the eighth level of the Qiankun Realm, and used his own methods to fight back and defeat them.

"I told you, you only have three breaths of preparation time!"

Lu Ren glanced at Zi Donglai lightly, then looked at the warriors of the Western Zhou Dynasty and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to stop us?"

He saw that among this group of people, the powerful warriors had already climbed the stairs. The remaining ones who had not climbed the stairs were the strongest at the early stage of the eighth level of the Qiankun Realm. Even if they climbed up together, he would not be afraid.

"Hmph, Lu Ren, if you offend our Highness the Demon No. [-] Prince, you will definitely die today!"

In the Palace of Hell, a young man snorted coldly, with cold murderous intent bursting out of his body.

He is also a warrior at the early stage of the eighth level of the Universe Realm.

"Your black snake envoys couldn't kill me, so it's just a bunch of you? Now that you all stand up, no one will survive!"

Lu Ren sneered.

"Hmph, that's because the Black Snake Messenger failed to find you. I'm afraid he will arrive soon and you will be dead by then!"

The warrior said coldly.

Lu Ren took out a ghost face mask and sneered: "I'm afraid others won't be able to come. I brought his mask for you!"