"To put it bluntly, even if all of us were to die here today, our Heavenly Venerable would still not appear."
These words were spoken.
The disciples of the Chan Sect did not show the slightest dissatisfaction or disappointment.
The Primordial Realm!
The allure of those three words is too great.
If it were them...
Even if all his disciples died, he would not interrupt his seclusion.
As disciples of the Chan Sect, we should be aware that we should not cause trouble for the Heavenly Venerable.
"Make your move."
The blond man looked up at the sky, his golden aura surging and rising, even his eyes turning pure gold.
The other disciples of the Chan Sect were also mobilizing the Daoist energy throughout their bodies.
At that very moment.
A flippant voice reached the ears of the disciples of the Chan Sect: "Thank you all for clarifying your doubts, but you probably won't be able to leave."
A figure appeared silently, dressed in a black robe, with a full head of silver hair, and eyes that seemed to hold the myriad things of the world, incredibly handsome.
In an instant.
All the disciples of the Chan Sect looked shocked.
How did Lu Henge come to be?
They were completely unaware of Lu Henge's presence.
The blond man at the head of the group narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you Lu Hengge?"
This name is very famous.
Lu Henge smiled and said, "So I'm that famous."
The blond man sneered, "Interesting. You go up and fight the demon army, I'll play with him."
Even though Lu Henge was standing right in front of him, he still couldn't sense Lu Henge's presence, which was really strange.
Lu Henge clicked his tongue twice.
"Today, not a single disciple of your Chan Sect will escape."
If the Plague Formation cannot wipe out all these Chan Sect disciples, then Lu Henge still has a backup plan. In any case, these people must die today.
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