One shot.

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain dies.

This scene shocked everyone.

"you……"

Before dying, the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain opened his mouth, but his vitality was quickly disappearing. He struggled desperately, but to no avail. Finally, he closed his eyes helplessly and fell asleep completely.

Everyone in Iron Sword Mountain was completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The strength of the Mountain Lord is enough to sweep through the entire Tianhuan Dynasty. There is almost no accident in crushing the Ziwen Sect this time, but now something like this happened.

"Mountain Master."

After a brief silence, someone screamed loudly.

Suddenly, there was a great commotion among the people in Iron Sword Mountain. Many people were terrified. Once the mountain owner died, who could resist the Ziwen Sect? They had killed so many people from the Ziwen Sect before.

They were trembling and retreating, wanting to escape from here immediately.

However.

Like a demon god, Lu Chen flicked his fingers, and the purple blood demon-slaying knife fell from the sky and stuck on the ground, blocking their escape route.

"You have killed so many people from our Ziwen Sect and you still want to leave?"

After the words fell, the purple-blooded demon-slaying knife suddenly released scorching flames, and the square instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire. Countless miserable screams came from the sea of ​​​​fire, but there was no mercy on Lu Chen's face.

Let the people of Iron Sword Mountain turn into ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

When the last pitiful scream came, the sea of ​​​​fire had gradually dissipated, and there were many dead bones on the ground. These belonged to everyone in Iron Sword Mountain, including the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain. He probably never dreamed that he would sleep here forever.

call!

The Ziwen Sect let out a powerful cheer. This feeling of surviving after a disaster is really wonderful.

Everyone stood up, came to Lu Chen, and surrounded him.

"Lu Chen, thanks to you this time." Ancestor Mo nodded heavily to him, with a proud look on his face. If it weren't for the latter, the Ziwen Sect would have been destroyed, and he was ashamed of his ancestors.

However, now, not only has the Ziwen Sect been saved, but its mortal enemy Iron Sword Mountain has also been completely destroyed. This is a matter of great joy.

At the same time, Patriarch Mo also believed that Lu Chen's strength was already above him and comparable to that of a powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm. He moved slightly in his heart and made the decision to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy.

"Hahaha, he is indeed the strongest saint son in the history of our Ziwen Sect. He is really awesome." Old Taoist Chi Yun exclaimed excitedly.

He has seen Lu Chen's growth, and now that the latter has achieved such success, he is also very happy.

"You guy, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your strength has soared to such an extent that even the old master of Iron Sword Mountain was killed by you." Mr. Yu Ge held his beard and grinned.

"Awesome, that's awesome." The elder of Huoling Pavilion and others gave Lu Chen a thumbs up.

Everyone was happy when the Ziwen Sect came into contact with the crisis.

Chu Yun walked up to Lu Chen and bowed to him, "I'm not as good as you."

Buzz!

However, just when Lu Chen was about to speak, he suddenly noticed something and turned his head to look at the ruins of Wenyuan Palace.

On top of the ruins, there is an illusory residual thought, looking at this place.

"Taoist Ziwen."

Lu Chen jumped up and came to the ruins, looking at each other from the air with Taoist Ziwen.

"You're back." Taoist Ziwen's illusory face was filled with awe.

"I said at the beginning that after I step into the realm of the gods, I will reshape your body. Now, although I have not stepped into the realm of the gods, I think I should be able to reshape your body." Lu Chen said.

As soon as these words came out, the whole square was filled with exclamations of surprise.

"What? Taoist Ziwen? Isn't that the founder of our Ziwen Sect?"

"Oh my God, the Patriarch is still alive?"

"That's my ancestor's regret."

Countless disciples exclaimed, but only a few people, including Patriarch Mo, knew that the remnant of Ziwen Taoist had always existed in the Wenyuan Hall to protect the sky pattern.

Lu Chen obtained the sky pattern, which can be regarded as being recognized by the Ziwen Taoist.

Now, he actually wants to help Taoist Ziwen reshape his body. Doesn't this mean that Taoist Ziwen will reappear in the world soon?

Thinking of this, Patriarch Mo was extremely excited.

"Your remnants have passed away in the long river of time, and your strength is thin, so it will increase the difficulty of shaping. I need to prepare." Lu Chen said, "After I calm down the turmoil in the Tianhuan Dynasty, I will shape a physical body for you. Here

In the meantime, please make some adjustments."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Taoist Ziwen said.

He has been waiting for so many years and doesn't care about these few days.

Hoo ho ho!

The breeze blew by, and the lingering thoughts of Taoist Ziwen disappeared in the sky above Wenyuan Hall.

Lu Chen was suspended in mid-air, looking at the nearly destroyed Ziwen Sect's mountain gate, feeling emotional.

His gaze swept across the entire Ziwen Sect, and finally fell on Patriarch Mo, "Ancestor Mo, now the master of Iron Sword Mountain has died, and Iron Sword Mountain exists in name only. I hope you will lead some elders to Iron Sword Mountain.

Sword Mountain."

Patriarch Mo naturally understood what Lu Chen meant. After all, Tiejian Mountain was one of the three top forces in the Tianhuan Dynasty. It had countless wealth accumulated over countless years. This was very important to the Ziwen Sect who was rebuilding the mountain gate.

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Furthermore.

Tiejian Mountain betrayed the Tianhuan Dynasty and the human race, and the nine tribes must be punished. Everyone must die, and no fish can slip through the net.

Lu Chen is also preparing to use this to shock the world.

"Lu Chen."

Patriarch Mo said, "Your strength is comparable to that of the Divine Palace Realm, and you were the holy son of our Purple Mark Sect before. You also know that after the sect leader went missing, the position of the leader of our Purple Mark Sect has been vacant..."

"Ancestor Mo, I have no intention..." Lu Chen said.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Patriarch Mo, "The sect master's life slip has not been broken, so he should still be alive. However, the Ziwen Sect cannot be without a master for a day. We all hope that you can temporarily

Assuming the position of the sect leader, you can step down as the sect leader when the sect leader returns, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at Lu Chen expectantly.

The latter had no choice but to nod, "Okay, then I will temporarily take over the position of sect leader."

"Greetings to the sect master." Everyone kowtowed.

However, if they were to know that Lu Chen was the master of the Tianlong Palace in the land of the Hundred Nations Alliance, how would they feel?

"Sect Master, the current turmoil in the Tianhuan Dynasty is mainly caused by the Demonic Dragon Dynasty and the Moro Kingdom." Patriarch Mo said, "Especially the Moro Kingdom, relying on the fact that their leader has the fighting power of the Divine Palace, they have been doing whatever they want.

To annex our Tianhuan Dynasty..."

Lu Chen also understood this.

The Blood Lord defected to the Moro Kingdom. When he was in the Phantom Secret Realm, if the Blood Lord and the Moro Kingdom warriors had not summoned the high priest, he would not have almost died in the teleportation array.

"Don't worry, after one month, I will personally destroy the Moro Kingdom." Lu Chen said.

Everyone cheered, with Lu Chen's current strength, he could definitely sweep through the Moro Kingdom.
Chapter completed!