I'm Already a Land Immortal, How Dare You Slander Me?

Transmigrating to a fantasy world, Lu Che became the Saint Son of the Myriad Laws Sword Sect and the Ninth Prince of the Great Yu Divine Dynasty! His status seemed lofty, but in reality, he was in ...

Chapter 143: Forcing the disciples of the holy land to take the field and slaughtering them!

Everyone heard it.

Lu Che said that he would give the remaining disciples of the Holy Land a chance and a way out, but in fact, the moment he said this, he had already set up all the disciples of the Holy Land, which was tantamount to roasting them on a fire!

The reputation of the Holy Land now completely rests on the shoulders of those Holy Land disciples!

If they really dared to do what Lu Che said, then it goes without saying that even if they escaped danger now, when they return to the Holy Land, a fate worse than death will surely await them!

No one would doubt the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the Holy Land!

You can say that.

Lu Che's words undoubtedly pushed the disciples of the Holy Land into a desperate situation, clearly forcing them to go on the stage!

At that moment, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed, and countless eyes were cast towards the disciples of the Holy Land. Their eyes were full of shock, mixed with strong curiosity and suspicion.

Faced with Lu Che's pressure, what would these holy land disciples do?!

Attracting everyone's attention!

And sure enough.

As Lu Che finished speaking.

The disciples of the holy land in the area where the five forces were located had almost spoken words, but they swallowed them back in an instant!

Someone had just thought of an excuse to avoid the war, but he kept it in his heart and couldn't say it out loud!

The people watching around could see what Lu Che meant by these words, and they could see it even more clearly!

This is pushing them into a dead end!!

In an instant, the bodies of the remaining three holy land disciples trembled violently and uncontrollably, staring at Lu Che with resentful and angry eyes, their teeth grinding and their eyes almost blazing with fire!

In a rage, he wanted to rush onto the stage and strangle Lu Che to death!

This damn guy is so cruel! !

However, Lu Che remained indifferent to the vicious gaze that seemed to want to peel off his skin and pull out his tendons. He didn't care at all.

To put it bluntly, he did all this on purpose.

He just wanted to provoke the other side and force these guys to go on the court!

Then, kill them all!

because.

Dayu cannot be humiliated!

These people tried to bully Dayu before, so they must pay the price!

The voices of the several Dayu prodigies who had played before were still ringing in my ears, and the blood feud must naturally be atoned for with blood!

Moreover, if he didn't kill them personally, how could he complete the system mission and get the reward?!

so.

Whether it is for Dayu or for himself.

No matter what the reason, these disciples of the holy land must die!

Now that he realized that the three people seemed to have begun to retreat, he deliberately humiliated them in order to cut off their retreat and force them to fight!

And now, the goal seems to have been successfully achieved!

“Damn it!”

"You are just a prince of the Doomsday Divine Dynasty. You have gained some opportunities and accidentally stepped into the heavenly realm. But you are so lawless that you even dare to disrespect my holy land. You are really audacious!"

"Do you really think you can defeat us?!"

At this moment, as Lu Che finished speaking, the remaining three holy land disciples were completely enraged.

No matter how much they feared Lu Che in their hearts, they could no longer bow their heads and retreat in front of everyone!

If he kowtows and admits defeat to Dayu, even if he survives, he will definitely be held accountable by the Holy Land afterwards!

At this point, they have no way out, let alone the right to refuse!

The only option is to step onto the ring and fight Lu Che to the death!

“Damn it!”

"We are disciples of the Holy Land. What is there to be afraid of?!"

Among the remaining three holy land disciples, one of them with a burly figure could no longer endure the suspicious and mocking gazes in his heart, and suddenly shouted!

He stood up with a bang, and the aura of heaven and man around him burst out. He roared and jumped onto the stage:

"war!"

His strength is also that of a celestial being, not even a bit weaker than Yu Anping just now, and his aura is even more condensed!

As soon as he stepped onto the ring, he roared, madly urging the powerful spiritual power of the Heavenly Man Realm, and attacked Lu Che frantically, giving it his all!

Obviously, he was ready to fight to the death.

Seeing this, Lu Che's mouth curled up into a cold smile:

"I'm waiting for you to come on stage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fixed, and without a word of nonsense, he swung the Frost Sword in his hand, and directly, an unparalleled and vast sword light came crashing down!

In an instant.

The arena was filled with divine light and a violent aura was roaring!

As soon as the battle started, it turned into a life-and-death struggle!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth-shattering roar resounded endlessly, and the violent and terrifying shock wave swept across all directions crazily. The heavy pressure and cold murderous intent contained in it made countless spectators around turn pale, tremble with fear, and feel their scalps tingling.

The arena was instantly boiling with activity, enveloped by endless dazzling light and extremely violent fluctuations of spiritual power, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

But the mad and murderous intent that swept out made everyone clearly aware of the intensity of the battle.

For a moment, countless people stared at the ring with burning eyes, not blinking, holding their breath, for fear of missing any details.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Ten breaths!

"Bang!"

A shattered corpse was thrown heavily from the ring and fell directly to the ground. The body covered with horrific scars was like a rag sack, stacked together with the two holy land disciples Shao Cheng and Yu Anping, and they could no longer be distinguished from each other.

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