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"That's the mask of the Black Snake Messenger? Did he kill the Black Snake Messenger? How is that possible?"

"With his strength, it is impossible to kill the Black Snake Messenger. He must have used his conspiracy to frame the Black Snake Messenger. Let's go together!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen warriors from the Palace of Hell became angry.

These warriors are all the elites of the Palace of Hell, and they all have the strength of the seventh level of the Qiankun Realm. There is even one person who has reached the early stage of the eighth level of the Qiankun Realm, and they all burst out with powerful auras.

Auras, like wolf smoke, rose into the sky, so terrifying.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's take action together. I don't intend to let you go anyway!"

Lu Ren said lightly with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"what?"

The warriors in the Palace of Hell were all furious.

Even the other warriors in the Zhongzhou Region were shocked. They did not expect that Lu Ren would be so arrogant and wanted to kill the people of the Palace of Hell.

Han Shan's expression also changed greatly, and he said: "Lu Ren, if you kill the people from the Palace of Hell in front of so many people, I'm afraid you will completely offend the Palace of Hell!"

"Don't worry, I won't implicate you. Even if I don't kill them, they won't let me go!"

Lu Ren shook his head, stared at the group of warriors in front of him, and sneered: "Others are afraid of you, the Palace of Hell, but I'm not afraid. If you don't take action, then let me do it!"

"court death!"

One of the warriors at the early stage of the eighth level of the Qiankun Realm roared, and the space field burst out, shrouding Lu Ren's body, trying to suppress Lu Ren.

At the same time, he held a spear in his hand, thrust it out fiercely, and a shocking spear light burst out, hoping to kill him with one blow!

"break!"

Lu Ren let out a low shout, and the powerful force of the universe exploded, opening up the space field. At the same time, the emperor-killing sword was unsheathed, and with a shake of his arm, the sword light burst out.

when!

With a roar, the gun light and the sword light collided fiercely, causing ripples in the turbulent space.

"burst!"

Lu Ren whispered, and the reincarnation sword exploded crazily.

Click!

The warrior's low-level holy weapon spear actually made a clicking sound and cracked open.

Then, the warrior screamed and flew out like a cannonball, flying dozens of feet before stopping. The palm of his hand split open and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Let's shoot together and kill him!"

The warrior suddenly got up, his energy and blood trembling in his body, and a huge black crocodile shadow condensed behind him, causing his momentum to surge, and he rushed towards Lu Ren again!

"kill!"

Nearly twenty warriors from the Palace of Hell who were at the seventh level of the Qiankun Realm and above also took action. All kinds of swords, lights and swords gathered together and blasted towards Lu Ren.

Lu Ren retreated continuously, and then rose up.

"Grave God Fire Fist!"

Lu Ren shouted softly and punched out. The Nine Yang True Fire in his body gathered, and a huge flame field condensed out, spreading towards the more than [-] people in the Palace of Hell.

"No, use all your strength!"

The warrior with the black crocodile bloodline roared, and the shadow of the black crocodile behind him turned into hundreds of black crocodiles, exuding an astonishing evil spirit and attacking Lu Ren.

At the same time, the disciples of the Palace of Hell also roared one after another. Eighth-grade bloodlines, nine-grade bloodlines, and even divine-grade bloodlines burst out, causing their momentum to skyrocket, and all kinds of powerful offensives were blasted towards the flame field.

Boom boom boom!

The joint attack of more than twenty people was terrifying in power, constantly bombarding the flame field, making fierce roars. After each roar, the power of the flame field was also much weaker.

Especially the bloodline magical power used by the eighth-level warrior of the Qiankun Realm, thousands of crocodiles crashed into the flame field, and the power of the flame field was finally reduced.

"Haha, block it, I'm afraid he will kill the Black Snake Messenger with this move!"

The warriors in the Palace of Hell were all laughing wildly.

In their opinion, Lu Ren should only be able to perform this kind of attack once.

"I blocked one punch, but what about the second punch?"

The indifferent voice resounded, and the five hundred tombs in Lu Ren's body shook wildly, pushing the tomb god's fire fist to the extreme.

A flame field with a head diameter of more than ten feet continued to attack, and its power was more than twice as powerful as before.

"what?"

The expressions of everyone in the Palace of Hell changed drastically, and they all showed expressions of despair.

"Who is this guy? How can an eighth-grade bloodline display such powerful martial arts so easily!"

Everyone yelled crazily, tried their best to burst out profound energy, and launched attacks one after another.

boom!

However, their joint offensive collided with the flame field again, but was annihilated in the flame field one after another.

Ahhhhh!

All the elite warriors of the Palace of Hell were hit by the spread of the flame field. They fell to the ground one by one and died tragically in an instant.

The warriors who were at the peak of the seventh level of the Qiankun Realm and at the early stage of the eighth level of the Qiankun Realm vomited blood and fell to the ground, seriously injured.

"Die!"

Lu Ren showed no mercy. With a wave of his hand, sword lights flashed and pierced the chests of those warriors.

Puff puff!

Those warriors were all pierced by the sword light and fell to the ground.

In a few breaths, everyone in the Palace of Hell was killed.

At the scene, the warriors in Zhongzhou Territory were all looking at this scene in shock.

"Strong, too strong. Is he really of eighth-grade blood?"

Many people stared in horror with disbelief in their eyes, especially some warriors who had planned to stop Lu Ren, but gave up the idea completely.

And this scene was also seen by many geniuses climbing on the stairs, and their hearts were also filled with turmoil.

"How can this person be so strong when he is in the early stage of the sixth level of the Qiankun Realm?"

"He is definitely not an eighth-grade bloodline, and he is most likely hiding his divine bloodline!"

Jian Chunqiu, Wan Zhaotian and others all started talking.

Their eyes were extremely sharp, and they could see something fishy, ​​because Lu Ren faced the divine bloodline, but his own bloodline was not suppressed.

Moreover, the boxing and swordsmanship performed by Lu Ren all reached the heaven level.

This can only be achieved by divine bloodline.

Luo Yue, who was standing on the [-]th step, also recognized Lu Ren and said disdainfully: "It's actually that kid. However, with his strength, he wants to defeat me at the Dragon Gate Festival? It's ridiculous to be simple!"

"Is there anyone else who wants to stop us from the Western Region?"

Lu Ren glanced across the audience and said coldly.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, and the warriors from the Western Region looked at Lu Ren with grateful expressions, and flew towards the altar without hesitation.

Although they may not be able to enter the secret, they at least get a fair chance to compete.

When Lu Ren saw everyone ascending the stairs, he also flew to an altar and stepped on the first step.