Chapter 943

"Brother Yang Ji, what are you doing staring at Lu Chen? My sect no longer pursues Lu Chen, and Lu Chen is not our enemy."

Wang Lue persuaded.

"He is not my sect's enemy, but he is my enemy!"

Yang Ji said while staring at Lu Chen.

"Even if you don't like him, you don't have to treat him as an enemy."

Wang slightly said.

"It's not a question of whether I like it or not. The question is that he is my rival in love, the enemy!"

Yang Ji actually said, "I've fallen in love with that female beast master, but he's his shitty fiancé. If he's not my enemy, what is it?"

"Brother Yankee, there is a knife on Sezi's head, our Wuliangzong is a well-known and decent family, so we can't mess around!"

Wang slightly panicked.

"I won't mess around here, but it's hard to say in the secret realm. The secret realm is a lawless world where the weak prey on the strong!"

Yang Ji said, "As long as Lu Chen is dead, who dares to compete with me for the female beast master?"

"Brother Yankee, how many times have I told you, don't underestimate Lu Chen. This man's combat power is very abnormal. It's best not to provoke him, let alone his woman."

Wang slightly panicked, and quickly persuaded him.

He is a person who has seen Lu Chen's combat power, and knows that Lu Chen has great potential. Although Lu Chen's state is low now, he is still halfway to the state of refining the gods. God knows if Lu Chen can surpass the five forms of refining the gods?

Xuantian Daozong didn't reveal to the outside world about Lu Chen's beheading Qianlang, and Cangyu Sect didn't dare to disclose it, and outsiders didn't know about Lu Chen's brilliant achievements.

"No matter how perverted it is, it's only half a step to the state of refining the gods. I will kill it casually!"

Yang Ji said nonchalantly, "I have already refined the five forms of the gods, and I am about to cross the catastrophe and become the heavenly tribulation realm. If I can't beat the half-step god refinement realm, then I can wash up and sleep, and don't take any martial arts."

At this moment, when Yang Ji saw Lu Chen raised his middle finger at him, he couldn't help being furious, and wanted to rush up and slap Lu Chen to death.

"Lu Chen, you'd better not enter the secret realm, or you will die without a place to bury you!"

Yang Ji couldn't help pointing at Lu Chen and shouting, which attracted the attention of countless people.

But Lu Chen didn't bother to speak, and directly raised his middle finger higher, so angry that Yang Ji almost couldn't help vomiting blood.

"That's Yang Ji, the chief true disciple of Wuliangzong. Lu Chen dared to humiliate him in public. He really doesn't know what to do!"

"Yang Ji is very powerful. Among all the true disciples of the sect, he ranks at least in the top five, and he can easily destroy Lu Chen."

"When the time comes to enter the secret realm, Yang Ji will chase and kill Lu Chen as soon as possible, then there will be a good show!"

"Stop Yang Ji from chasing and killing Lu Chen, we also want to hunt and kill Lu Chen. If this kid is not dead, how can he get a bright moon?"

"It's because Lu Chen's realm is too low, and he's overthinking himself. He still wants to enter the secret realm. He's going to kill himself!"

Many young and energetic warriors booed and yelled loudly.

Lu Chen turned a deaf ear to these voices and pretended not to hear them.

Even Shangguan Jin and the others deal with it calmly. If they want to seek death, they will never stop them.

Only Mingyue was a little anxious. She was worried about Lu Chen's safety. So many experts in the god-refinement realm hated Lu Chen. Entering the secret realm would be a big fight. Ghost.

At this moment, another group of disciples from the sect came.

The appearance of this disciple immediately diverted everyone's hatred towards Lu Chen and attracted everyone's attention.

"The people from the Ice Palace are here!"

"The Ice Palace, which rarely participates in martial arts events, has appeared."

"The women in the Ice Palace are so beautiful, all of them are like flowers and jade!"

Amidst the discussions of countless people, the Great Elder of Shenmu Palace led a group of disciples over.

Among the sects in the Eastern Wasteland, there are three sects and two palaces!

The three sects are the three major sects, Xianlie Sect, Cangyu Sect and Xuantian Dao Sect!

The two palaces are the Shenmu Palace and the Ice Palace, and their strength is not inferior to the three major sects, but they rarely participate in the affairs between the sects.

But the two palaces are different from other sects, they only accept female disciples, not male disciples.

Therefore, the two palaces are all women, and there are many beauties.

However, the relationship between the two palaces has not been very good, and they often confront each other. This is a well-known thing in the Eastern Wilderness.

It is also a routine thing for the great elder of the Ice Palace to arrange the disciples under the palace, and then go to gather the elders of other sects.

Because of the opening of the Dunhuang Secret Realm, there was no strong person from Central Continent to preside over it, only the great elders of the First Martyr Sect to preside over it, and the elders of the major sects to assist.

Therefore, no matter how cold the elders are, they have to get together, otherwise it will not be good for their own disciples.

More than a thousand female disciples also came to the Ice Palace, and the female disciples who were the first ones were very beautiful and attracted many people's attention.

"That's Sang Ling, the Saintess of the Ice Palace, and the chief true disciple of the Ice Palace, with very strong combat power!"

"Sure enough, she is slim, beautiful and delicious, and she is so beautiful!"

"Unfortunately, it's still a bit inferior to Mingyue."

"It's already very good. There are not many people in the Eastern Wasteland who can be more beautiful than Sang Ling."

"That's right, you can't compare her with Mingyue, compare her with other women, she is the only one."

Many young warriors looked at the conceited Sang Ling and compared her with Mingyue.

It's true that people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods.

This comparison makes Mingyue's beauty even more outstanding.

But Sang Ling didn't care about other people's comments, she just moved her eyes over and fixed on Mingyue.

After a while, Sang Ling's eyes became more jealous.

However, Sang Ling was looking at Mingyue, but Mingyue did not look at Sang Ling, as if in Mingyue's eyes, Sang Ling was not worth seeing.

This made Sang Ling irritated in vain, and there was a ray of hatred in Mingyue's eyes.

This is the inevitable result of beauty competing for beauty!

At this time, another group of disciples came, and there was another commotion at the scene.

The person who came this time turned out to be Shenmu Palace, the deadly enemy of Ice Palace.

"Look, the saint from Shenmu Palace is here!"

"I'll go, the saintesses in the Shenmu Palace are much more beautiful than the saintesses in the Ice Palace."

"The beauty of the saints in Shenmu Palace can be compared with Mingyue."

"She and Mingyue have their own advantages and disadvantages, they are equal!"

Amidst the shouts of countless people, the female disciples of Shenmu Palace also entered the arena, all of them were as beautiful as flowers, and they were not under the Ice Palace at all.

The holy girl of Shenmu Palace is wearing a brocade dress and white dress. She has beautiful features, is pure and lovely, she is a beautiful beauty, and among the many beautiful female disciples in Shenmu Palace, she is absolutely unique!

"Sacred Tree Maiden, my goddess!"

"It's over, I fell in love with the saint of Shenmu Palace, what should I do?"

"When I enter the secret realm, I want to woo the holy tree maiden!"

"Me too!"

Countless young warriors yelled one after another, and cast their admiration towards the holy tree maiden one after another.

"The saint of Shenmu Palace is so beautiful, she is not under the bright moon at all, I fell in love with her again!"

Yang Ji stared blankly at the saintess of Shenmu Palace, showing deep admiration.