After Lu Chen finished taking the blue-lined spiritual energy pill, he picked up the long knife and said to the blue-scaled dragon, "Big dragon, I give you two choices, either you come up with me and fight against the saint; or you follow them and go down to help!"
"I'm going down!"
The blue-scaled dragon responded directly without thinking.
Above is the Saint's Battlefield. It is only at the tenth level of high evolution. Its power has not yet stabilized. Did you seek death last time?
"Okay, you will be Wan'er's mount and cooperate with each other."
"I, the mighty Jiao, can only be your mount, not anyone else's..."
The green-scaled dragon glanced at Wan'er and thought of something, so he didn't finish what he said.
"Okay, there's no need to talk nonsense. The battle situation below is critical. You should get down quickly."
After Lu Chen said this, he left the green-scaled dragon, took off into the air, and flew straight into the sky.
"Walk!"
Mingyue held the sword and led five unicorns to swoop down.
The blue-scaled dragon also carried Wan'er on its back and descended rapidly, followed by ten maids.
"Big Jiao, Sister Xiao Wan can ride you, can I ride too?"
Ling Shi suddenly caught up and asked.
"roll!"
The green-scaled dragon roared without any politeness, and then rolled his eyes, "If I am injured, Xiao Wan can help me heal it, can you?"
At this moment, Lu Chen rushed into the thick clouds and finally entered the saint's battlefield.
I saw that the Overbearing Master and the Ancestor Martyr were fighting together, and their opponent was the eight-clawed beast at the head!
The Overbearing Master and the Ancestor Xian Lie were both mid-level saints, and they joined forces to achieve a draw with the eight-clawed beast.
You can imagine how powerful the eight-clawed beast is.
Ancestor Cangyu and Tao Jin were also fighting, fighting against two other eleventh-level eight-clawed beasts respectively.
The leader of the Poison Sect was not in the center of the battlefield, but was hiding at the edge of the battlefield. There were layers of poisonous gas surrounding him, and no one dared to approach casually.
The leader of the Poison Sect could not get close to the center of the battlefield, because a woman in white was using her palm to attack him from a distance.
Every palm strike of the woman in white was filled with endless cold air, which was frozen for thousands of miles, preventing the Poison Sect Master from coming to release poison.
The woman in white is none other than the Palace Master of the Ice Palace!
Lan Xiang, the master of the Shenmu Palace, was standing behind everyone, using the sacred magic of the Shenmu to deliver life force to everyone.
Without the support of Lan Xiang's holy magic, everyone would have been defeated long ago after the three eight-clawed beasts joined the battle.
The three eight-clawed beasts held back their main fighting force. The poison released by the poison sect master, the overbearing master and several others were unable to avoid it at the first time, and they were all poisoned by the remaining poison.
The sacred tree technique cannot detoxify, but the vitality that Lan Xiang received is very powerful, so it can delay the onset of the poison.
The most important thing is that the three eight-clawed beasts are very powerful, and the overbearing master and others were seriously injured. Without Lan Xiang's vitality to heal the injuries, the consequences would be disastrous.
Even so, the six great saints are still in a worrying situation and cannot last long.
"Lu Chen, what are you doing here?
The battlefield of saints is not something you can interfere with, so don’t cause trouble here!"
When Lan Xiang saw Lu Chen coming up, he couldn't help but frowned in anger, "The war down there is also very tight. Hurry down and lead the crowd to resist those 100,000 sea beasts."
"Even if we kill all 100,000 sea beasts, it still won't be as important as the saint's battlefield!"
Lu Chen looked towards the distance, the leader of the Poison Sect at the edge of the battlefield, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have a fight with the leader of the Poison Sect, how can we fight if we don't come up?"
In fact, the core figure in the entire Saint Battlefield is the Poison Sect leader.
The person who can control the saint's battlefield is also the leader of the Poison Sect.
Although the three eight-clawed beasts were very powerful, they were not of a particularly high level, so that six saints could not defeat them.
The reason why several saints were beaten in such a mess was because they were dragged by the eight-clawed beast and unable to avoid the poison released by the Poison Sect leader, which resulted in a decline in combat power.
As long as the leader of the Poison Sect is killed or lured away, the situation in the war here will quickly turn around.
"You brat, how many golden-bodied venerables can you kill? Is that a big deal?"
The overbearing master was cursing while fighting, "The saint and the venerable are not at the same level at all, and you are definitely not against them. You should leave quickly and don't infiltrate here."
"Lu Chen, you are an unparalleled talent. You will have a bright future in martial arts. Don't take risks here. If you die accidentally, everything will be lost."
The ancestors of the martyrs advised this.
"Lu Chen, don't leave. You are so good at fighting. Challenging the leader of the Poison Sect is the right way to go!"
Ancestor Cang Yu did not advise Lu Chen, but instead encouraged Lu Chen, "Go and kill the old poisonous creature. You will have made great contributions to the human race and become a role model for all young warriors.
And these eight-clawed beasts are doomed without the help of that old poisonous creature, so our clearing operation will be completed perfectly."
Ancestor Cang Yu had a grudge against Lu Chen. If he saw Lu Chen in normal times, he would definitely kill him.
But at this time, with many saints around and facing a formidable enemy, he did not dare to take action, but he could encourage Lu Chen to die.
Therefore, he did it shamelessly regardless of his status.
"Xiao Zu, don't go. The leader of the Poison Sect is very powerful and you can never challenge him!"
Tao Jin glared at Patriarch Cang Yu and said, "The battle below is even more intense. Our sect, your legion, and every sect are all fighting hard. It is only right for you to go down and sweep away those sea beasts."
choice instead of running up to challenge the saint."
"Are you that Xuantian disciple Lu Chen?
You are the one who bullied my palace saint Sang Ling, right?"
The Palace Master of the Ice Palace gave Lu Chen a cold look and said angrily, "That's fine, if you come up on your own initiative, I won't have to take the time to look for you!"
"Go ahead, go and have a fight with that old poisoner, and then wipe out your bullying of my palace saint, otherwise..."
Before the Ice Palace Master could speak, Lu Chen interrupted her, "Otherwise, what if this is the case?"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing you!"
The Palace Master of the Ice Palace looked cold and said with murderous intent.
"Master of the Ice Palace, Lu Chen is the direct disciple of my ancestor and the younger ancestor of the Xuantian Dao Sect!"
Tao Jin was afraid that the Lord of Ice Palace would not know, so he immediately revealed Lu Chen's identity, "The matters between my young ancestor and your saint should be handled by their descendants, and it is not our turn to interfere.
If you bully the younger ones and touch my little ancestor, you should know what the consequences will be."
"Lu Chen is the apprentice of the overbearing old ghost?"
The Lord of the Ice Palace really didn't know about this, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face looked a little ugly.
"Ice girl, if you dare to touch my apprentice, I dare to enter your Ice Palace, kill you, and remove the Ice Palace from the Eastern Wasteland!"
On the other side, the domineering real man who was fighting was so angry that he shouted angrily.