In the Ghost Forest, Lu Chen stared at the dozens of cultivators present with burning eyes.
Without exception, all the cultivators who came here were in the early stage of Golden Core.
It can be seen that in order to eliminate Lu Chen from the secret realm, they have gathered a lot of powerful people.
"Lu Chen, although this is a secret realm trial and no one will die, your actions are too much."
"That's right. Today we must eliminate you from the secret realm."
The monks were very excited. After all, most of them present had been hunted down by Lu Chen.
As for the rest, they are naturally the elders of the major sects.
They came not to seek revenge for being hunted by Lu Chen, but to avenge the disciples of their sect.
Lu Chen's smile deepened: "My fellow brothers and sisters, my fellow elders, didn't Vice Pavilion Master Zhao say before that there are no rules in the secret realm?"
Everyone was furious. An elder snorted coldly, "Don't waste your time talking to him. Let's go together and kill him!"
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However, just as the words fell, a sudden miserable howl made everyone turn around to look.
A corpse appeared in their sight, but they didn't feel anything.
After all, in the secret realm, the death of someone does not mean true death.
Lu Chen noticed something was wrong: "I killed so many people, they would all turn into light spots and be teleported away within two breaths, but why wasn't this person teleported away?"
This sentence suddenly stunned everyone present, and many people came to their senses immediately.
"What's going on?"
"Why wasn't he teleported out?"
"He's no longer breathing."
Everyone was talking, and it was clear that they no longer had the anger they had before.
"Who! Come out!" Lu Chen looked suddenly at the place not far away, then slashed out with a sword.
The sword energy instantly destroyed all the trees in front, but there was nothing there.
"Don't worry about Lu Chen for now, pay attention to the hidden threats!" an elder shouted.
The people around did not speak, but they all began to pay attention to their surroundings according to the elder's instructions.
Lu Chen had indeed killed many of them, but those people had left the secret realm and were not truly dead.
But now a genius of the sect suddenly died, so of course they found it strange.
"ah!"
Another wailing sound was heard, and everyone looked back, only to find that another person had died.
Lu Chen did not pay attention to the dead person. He was a sword immortal in the upper realm and had killed countless people. How could he possibly pay attention to just a few corpses?
Now that there is a hidden threat, he certainly needs to pay attention to his surroundings at all times.
At this moment, he felt a chill coming from behind him.
Lu Chen didn't hesitate at all and swung the sword in his hand violently.
bite! An extremely crisp voice made everyone look towards Lu Chen.
I saw a cultivator in a black robe standing next to Lu Chen, emitting a strong black aura.
"Hehe, interesting. How did you find me?" The man in black robe asked Lu Chen in a hoarse voice.
Lu Chen snorted coldly, “Your killing intent betrays you.”
"Interesting. You're so young but you can sense my murderous intent. It seems you're more powerful than I thought." The black-robed man laughed.
Lu Chen frowned. This was the first time he had suffered a setback since entering the secret realm.
But he was not discouraged. Instead, he urged the sword in his hand and stabbed it hard into his heart.
The sword hit his heart accurately and pierced it.
However, this attack did not feel substantial, as if it had stabbed into straw.
“I have to say, you are really powerful, so I will make an exception and let you become the blood sacrifice for that adult.” The black-robed man laughed. The fatal injury did not affect him at all.
Lu Chen wanted to leave, but found that the black aura had entangled him and he was unable to activate his spiritual energy.
Damn, this guy actually blocked his own meridians.
"Support Lu Chen!"
The other cultivators soon realized that the person in front of them was definitely not a cultivator from the major sects, but an intruder.
If the intruder is not killed, there will definitely be bigger trouble.
In an instant they surrounded the black-robed monk and launched an attack.
"Your tricks are just trifles. With your suppressed cultivation now, do you really think you can fight against me?"
The black-robed monk snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a huge palm print fell from the sky.
Bang! In an instant, all the monks who came to support were knocked away.
If it weren't for their strong strength and timely dodging, they would have probably gone to hell after this blow.
"How is it possible, the early stage of Nascent Soul! Why can you maintain such a high level of cultivation in the secret realm!" A sect disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of horror.
The strength of an early Nascent Soul is something they cannot match now.
After all, not everyone can fight above their level. Even if someone is as strong as Lu Chen, it is impossible for him to cross such a huge realm and kill an enemy in the early Nascent Soul stage.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Deputy Pavilion Master Zhao?" another cultivator scolded.
If Zhao Cheng discovered the intruder, this guy would definitely be scared to death.
"Haha, do you think I came here without any preparation?"
The black-robed monk laughed. He didn't care about the duties of these people.
Lu Chen naturally knew that this person might have some means to block the outside world from exploring the Ghost Forest.
Moreover, he also discovered that the monks he chased in were still alive, but disappeared in an instant.
He originally thought that he had some special way to hide, but now it seems that he was killed by this guy.
The pressure from the early Nascent Soul stage almost made it difficult for everyone present to breathe, and some even couldn't stand up.
This is the difference in realm. As long as the other party wants, he can kill them all at any time.
"Haha, next, it's time for sacrifice." The black-robed monk laughed and raised his head, as if talking to Lu Chen.
Lu Chen looked at the pair of thin faces and frowned: "Blood Cultivator?"
"It's quite interesting. I didn't expect that someone would know about blood cultivation. It seems that you have a lot of knowledge."
The black-robed man smiled even more: "If that's the case, then you should understand what I'm going to do next. Are you ready to face the pain?"
Lu Chen felt that the black aura was constantly invading his consciousness. If he didn't resist it quickly, he would probably die here.
But he tried many times and there was no way to resist.
It’s over. Am I going to die here?
At this moment, a scolding voice suddenly came: "Where did this cultivator come from? How dare you attack my disciple?"
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