"Why do you have a problem with the descendants of Kowloon?"
The Lord of the Death Pit looked at the embarrassed Miaoyan, then looked at Muru, and couldn't help but frown.
What kind of virtue is his daughter? How could he not know as a father?
Mu Ru relied on his power and his high level of cultivation. He usually bullied the weak and was used to being arrogant. He must have taken the initiative to provoke the descendant of Kowloon.
Otherwise, only the descendants of Jiulong who are at the peak of the True Immortal level have not yet grown up enough, and they would not dare to provoke Daluo Jinxian casually.
"That Lu Chen was too arrogant and blocked my way. Miao Yan couldn't stand it, so he taught him a lesson for me."
You are as shameless as you are red, you are breathless, and you lie calmly and effortlessly.
"The descendants of Kowloon are sent by the human race. Don't make grudges with them if nothing happens. The descendants of Kowloon have never been a good person."
The Lord of Death Abyss frowned and said.
"The bell of the Mist-breaking Fortress just happened to ring. I have to rush over to join my father, otherwise the descendant of Kowloon will never get a good harvest."
Miuru snorted lightly, disapproving of her father's advice and firmly believing that Lu Chen was no match for her.
From the battle between Lu Chen and Miao Yan, she could see that Lu Chen was better than Miao Yan, and his combat power was a little stronger than the average Daluo Jinxian, but his combat power was just that.
And she is a powerful mid-level Da Luo Jinxian, with strong immortal energy, it is possible to break through to the late Da Luo Jinxian at any time.
If she ended up in person, Lu Chen would definitely not be good-looking enough with his little punching power in front of her, and he would definitely be beaten by her.
At this moment, on the True Immortal battlefield on the lower left side of the Broken Mist Peak, there were sudden bursts of explosions that shook the sky.
The Da Luo Jinxian quickly looked to the lower left. Although they could not see the situation of the True Immortal battlefield below, they could vaguely see countless sword blades forming a galaxy, circling down...
A moment later, the cries of ghosts and gods were heard from the other side of the True Immortal battlefield. The sound was extremely miserable, like countless evil ghosts screaming in hell.
"What's going on in the True Immortal Battlefield?"
"The True Immortal battlefield is at a key entrance. Shura's True Immortal army is so powerful. Can the Nether Tribe's True Immortal troops be able to defend it?"
"If the main road below is lost and Shura's army of true immortals rushes to Mingku Mountain, then there will be a fire in the rear. How can the Ming clan defend Duanwu Peak?"
"When the time comes, we can only break the rules of the battlefield and dispatch the Great Luo Jinxian to drive out Shura's army of true immortals."
"Breaking the rules of the battlefield means taking the initiative to provoke the highest-level battlefield. Maybe Shura is waiting for this, and their team of Da Luo Jinxian will come over in an instant."
All the Da Luo Jinxian said one after another.
"Don't worry, everyone, Lu Chen went to the True Immortal battlefield just now. Shura's True Immortal army will definitely be defeated!"
The Lord of Mingku Mountain chuckled and said, "Lu Chen's group killing technique can kill the late Golden Immortal and below. A mere True Immortal cannot resist it. No matter how many Shura True Immortals there are, they will all be killed."
Sure enough, not long after, the loud explosions in the True Immortal battlefield suddenly stopped, as if the battle ended suddenly.
Soon, someone rushed up from the lower left side of Broken Mist Peak, it was Lu Chen.
"How's the fight on the True Immortal Battlefield going?"
Lord Mingku Mountain looked at Lu Chen who was rushing towards him and asked.
"The fight was good, the enemy has been defeated."
Lu Chen responded with a smile while running.
"So fast?"
Hearing this, all the Da Luo Jinxian were stunned.
It is said that Shura's true immortal army plus the sixth-level immortal beasts number tens of millions, and it would be difficult to send a golden immortal army to fight.
But Lu Chen ran over alone, and in less than half a stick of incense, the fight was over?
These killing skills are too perverted!
"It won't work if you don't hurry up!"
"I heard that Shura's army of golden immortals is also very large, and they can crush the underworld's golden immortal troops. The battlefield of golden immortals here is also very dangerous."
"I must get there before the Nether Clan's Golden Immortal Army is defeated. Otherwise, once the Nether Clan's Golden Immortal Army is defeated, I won't be able to fight!"
Lu Chen continued to respond with a smile, his steps were not slow, and he ran closer to the Mist-breaking Fortress as he spoke.
"My Jinxian troops from the Nether Tribe are powerful and won't collapse easily. You don't have to run so fast."
The Lord of Mingku Mountain frowned and said it lightly, but in his heart he asked Lu Chen thousands of times.
He always talks about the collapse of the Nether Clan's Golden Immortal Army and doesn't give any face to the Nether Clan. Lu Chen really doesn't know how to chat!
In front of the Great Luo Jinxian of other races, he unscrupulously belittled the Nether Clan. That was a slap in the face of him, the Lord of Mingku Mountain!
"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!"
"If Shura's Golden Immortal army is not defeated, Shura will not send out the Great Luo Golden Immortal team."
"If Shura doesn't take the initiative to open up the Great Luo Golden Immortal battlefield, you Nether Clan won't take the initiative either!"
"If the Daluo Golden Immortal Battlefield doesn't start, when will I have to wait until I get the eighth-level Immortal Beast Pill?"
Lu Chen responded like this.
"What eighth-level immortal beast pill?"
Chaotian Linzhu asked curiously.
"The Great Elder of Mingxian promised me that as soon as the Daluo Jinxian battlefield begins, he will give me a thousand eighth-level immortal beast pills!"
Lu Chen said.
"Nonsense, I didn't promise to give you a thousand eighth-level immortal beast pills. I only promised to give you all the eighth-level immortal beasts that were killed as trophies."
The Great Elder of Mingxian couldn't help it anymore, he was also angered, and he retorted on the spot.
"Well, yes, that's right. The memory of the Great Elder of Mingxian is pretty good!"
Lu Chen laughed, his feet speeded up, his figure flashed, and he ran towards the Golden Immortal battlefield ahead.
"you……"
At that moment, the Great Elder of Mingxian came to his senses, his face turned green, his whole body was shaking with anger, and he wanted to chase after Lu Chen and slap him to death.
Because he knew that he had fallen into Lu Chen's trap and was hit by Lu Chen's trick on the spot, and there was no way he could save it!
All the eighth-level immortal beasts he killed would be returned to Lu Chen. This was what he promised Lu Chen privately. Even if he regretted it later, Lu Chen would have nothing to do with him.
But now, he has refuted Lu Chen in public, which is equivalent to making the agreement with Lu Chen public to the world. He said it himself, so there is no way to go back on it.
This is like a mute eating yellow lotus. He cannot express the suffering, and only he knows the suffering.
If the Great Luo Jinxian battlefield begins, both sides will suffer extensive losses, and a large number of eighth-level immortal beasts will die, so a large number of eighth-level immortal beast pills will appear.
The eighth-level Immortal Beast Pill is the core material for refining the Great Luo Jin Immortal Pill. It is so valuable that even if you have money, you cannot buy it.
When the time comes, he fulfills his promise and gives all the dead eighth-level immortal beasts to Lu Chen. Lord Mingku Mountain will definitely want to strangle him to death!
If the promise is not fulfilled, the Nether Clan will lose its credibility. Which race will trust the Nether Clan in the future?
Lu Chen could no longer see the ugly look on the face of the Great Elder Mingxian.
At this moment, Lu Chen had already rushed to the edge of the Jinxian battlefield, and happened to see the Jinxian troops of the Nether Clan unable to resist and retreating steadily.
"Lu Chen, take action quickly, we can't hold it anymore!"
Old Immortal Mingnan, who was retreating with the Jinxian troops, felt as if he had seen a life-saving straw when he saw Lu Chen.
"I'll go, there are so many!" Lu Chen ignored Old Immortal Mingnan, just glanced ahead and gasped.