When the figure appeared in front of everyone in Tianji Pavilion, everyone was stunned.

Because the three people in front of him, except Lu Chen, were all two martial arts masters.

In their eyes, Lu Chen looked more like an ordinary person with no cultivation.

But they knew that this was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

Obviously, the person in front of me who seemed to be only over a hundred years old was far stronger than everyone present.

Moreover, the sword just now was obviously also from the hands of the young man in front of him.

"Are you a descendant of the Ling family?"

The high priest looked away from the Zhuxian Sword and looked at Lu Chen, with a little confusion and fear in his eyes, and he also felt Lu Chen's terror.

Although Lu Chen did not reveal his own aura, he felt a strong threat.

He was a little unbelievable.

Now, with the blessing of the power of the demon god, he has become a demigod.

The young man in front of him was able to use the Zhuxian Sword to block his move, which was obviously at least the peak Martial Emperor's cultivation level.

Such a young peak martial emperor...

Just thinking about it makes people feel incredible.

"Ling Family?"

Lu Chen raised his lips and knew that the ancestor Qingyun was surnamed Ling.

Then the ancestor Qingyun should be one of the descendants of the eight tribes.

However, Lu Chen did not answer his meaning.

"Wuya pays homage to Master."

Lin Wuya recognized the first time he saw the old man Tianji.

This person was the mysterious old Taoist who took him away from the Lin family in the Imperial City.

It was also him who raised him for hundreds of years and passed on his various secret techniques.

"Are you a junior of the Ling family?"

Old Man Tianji nodded slightly, but his eyes remained on Lu Chen's back, with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes.

The Zhuxian Sword, one of the divine objects in the eight directions, is controlled by the Ling family.

The person who can make the Zhuxian Sword recognize his master must be undoubtedly descendants of the Ling family.

Moreover, such a young sword immortal surprised him even more.

Unexpectedly, after the Holy War to kill demons, a sword immortal was born.

"No, I'm Xia Lu Chen."

Lu Chen shook his head slowly.

Seeing the shock of the old man Tianji, Lu Chen explained: "I came from Qingyun and have some connections with Senior Ling."

"I see."

Old Man Tianji nodded, but there was still disbelief in his eyes.

Without the Ling family's bloodline, the Zhuxian Sword could recognize his master, which is simply indescribable.

He knew that the Zhuxian Sword was the strongest among the divine objects in the eight directions, and the fierce aura in it was extremely easy to devour the master.

Even the ancestors of the Ling family were unable to completely let the Zhuxian Sword recognize his master.

At this moment, it seemed that Lu Chen activated the Zhuxian Sword, but he did not look like he was backfired.

As if he noticed the thoughts of the old man Tianji, Lu Chen reached out and the Zhuxian Sword had already fallen into his hands, and he looked very obedient.

"What a geek."

The old man Tianji couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Chen smiled slightly, didn't say anything, turned to look at the high priest, "Are you doing this?"

"snort!"

The high priest snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he had a desire to retreat in his heart.

Now there is an inheritor of the Zhuxian Sword, plus the old man Tianji who can activate the Tianji Lock.

Judging from the strength Lu Chen just showed, he is no less weak than Old Man Tianji.

Although he is a demigod, it is not easy to defeat two peak Martial Emperors holding divine objects with one person's strength.

He had no choice but to go back and ask the Demon God for instructions. If he could get some more power from the Demon God or help him refine the Qiankun Seal, even if he faced Lu Chen and the others, he would have confidence to defeat him.

Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, countless demon corpses were ordered to attack again without fear of death.

But at this moment he flew backwards and planned to retreat.

"Want to leave?"

Lu Chen noticed his intention, and did not stop at all. He directly slashed down with a sword, slashed the high priest's retreat, and at the same time activated his body and chased towards the high priest.

If he wants to know where the demon is, he must keep a living mouth.

Otherwise, if the sky is vast and the earth is vast, where can we find the demon god?

The sword light of the Zhuxian Sword is like a hot sun, which makes people dare not look directly at it. Wherever you pass, the air is evaporated, forming a space zone.

The high priest felt the sword light behind him, and his back was cold. Although he possessed the power of a demon god, he did not have the powerful body of the demon clan.

Even if there is one, he would not dare to resist the magical object like Zhu Xian Sword.

He quickly stopped, turned his head and looked at Lu Chen with resentment. His eyes became cold, and the power of the demon god surged, and he slapped Lu Chen with a palm.

He felt that with Lu Chen's strength, he would not dare to resist his move, and he could take this opportunity to distance himself.

But what he didn't expect was that when facing his powerful palm, Lu Chen did not dodge or avoid it, and slapped it with the same palm.

Lu Chen's palm had not even used his spiritual power, and he wanted to resist his attack with his physical strength?

"So arrogant and ignorant!"

The high priest sneered in his heart.

In his opinion, although Lu Chen is very talented, he is still too young. His palm is the power of the demigod realm. Lu Chen, who does not have the Zhuxian Sword, will only resist with his physical strength, and will suffer severe injuries even if he does not die.

The others in Tianji Pavilion were also a little worried when they looked at this scene.

Although they admit that Lu Chen has good talent, he can have such strength at a young age.

But it is a bit surprising to be so arrogant and underestimating the enemy.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, I will fulfill your wish."

The high priest's eyes flashed fiercely, and his greedy eyes flashed over the Zhuxian Sword in Lu Chen's hand.

The reason why he escaped was that he was still afraid that Lu Chen and the old man Tianji would join forces.

But unexpectedly, Lu Chen had no intention of joining forces at all and chased after him alone.

The originally difficult situation no longer exists.

He was sure that Lu Chen must have been seriously injured when this palm was touched.

At this moment, the old man Tianji seemed to have not reacted yet, and even if he wanted to help, it would be too late.

As long as he takes advantage of Lu Chen's serious injury, he will quickly deal with Lu Chen.

Then the Tianji Lock is also his belonging.

"I didn't expect that it would take no effort to get it."

The high priest felt that even God was helping him, but he didn't expect that this young man was a naughty man.

Just when he couldn't help laughing wildly, he saw a scene that would never forget him.

Lu Chen waved his seemingly ordinary palm, and the boundless power of qi and blood appeared. The phantom of the spirit beast took shape instantly, and he defeated his clutch without any effort.

"this……"

The high priest's smile froze and his expression was extremely strange.

"how so?"

He never expected that Lu Chen's physical strength would be so powerful.

Even the attacks from his demigod realm cannot compete with him.

At the moment when he was lost, Lu Chen's figure had already reached him. With a wave of his hand, countless qi and blood power surged, grabbing the high priest in his hand, making him unable to move.

The high priest felt cold all over and was extremely scared, and seemed to think of someone in his mind.

That is the sword immortal that Lord Demon God mentioned!

The high priest seemed to feel the threat of death and shouted uncontrollably:

"Mr. Demon God! Help!"
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