Wanwu Tianzun

Chapter 905 The Strange Palace of the King of War
After that, Xiao Chen and the others quickly rescued all the captives of the Martial God Palace.

To Xiao Chen's surprise, besides the people from Martial God Palace, many people from Baizhan Hall were also here, including Lan Linglong.

After careful questioning, it turns out that after Xiao Chen left Baizhan that day, Baizhantang owed Xiao Chen a favor, so with Lan Linglong's support, the two ended their alliance.

Therefore, after the defeat of Baizhantang, Lan Linglong brought the surviving people of Baizhantang to the Martial God Palace to seek shelter, and fled with them to a dead place, only to be captured as slaves.

Now, with the arrival of Xiao Chen, he has regained his freedom.

However, almost all of these people were injured, and some of them were seriously injured on the verge of death.

But with Xiao Chen here, these injuries are naturally out of the question.

In half a day, all their injuries were healed.

"My lord, my subordinates are incompetent!" The ghost blood tooth that Xiao Chen subdued in the Battlefield in the past knelt in front of Xiao Chen with a guilty expression on his face.

Xiao Chen looked at him, sighed and said, "Forget it, I can't blame you for this matter! It's not easy to keep everyone alive under such circumstances!"

"Thank you, Lord Palace Master!" Gui Xueya whispered.

"Master Xiao Chen..." On the other side, Lan Linglong came to Xiao Chen with the help of a middle-aged man.

"This is..." Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"The master of the next Baizhan Hall is also Lan Linglong's father, Lan Renhuang!" Lan Renhuang cupped his hands at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "So it's Hall Master Lan, I'm sorry!"

Lan Renhuang waved his hand and said: "Don't say such things, my Baizhan Hall's millennium foundation has almost been destroyed, and there are only a few people left. How can I talk about the hall master?"

Xiao Chen glanced at him and said, "Master Lan, your strength should be second to none in the Field of Hundred Battles, but why did you end up in such a disastrous defeat? Could it be that the Wu family in the Palace of Warlords really so powerful?"

Lan Renhuang heard the sound and said with a wry smile: "Lord Xiao Chen doesn't know that the current Zhanwang Palace is no longer named Wu!"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xiao Chen asked in surprise.

Lan Renhuang sighed, and said: "I don't know the specific situation. I only know that a few months ago, there were some mysterious people in the Palace of the King of War! Those guys are extremely powerful! In the battle that day, I met One, just one move almost killed me! If I didn’t have a life-saving magic weapon, I’m afraid I’m already dead!”

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, and said: "So strong? Then his strength has reached the seventh-order true fairyland?"

Lan Renhuang nodded and said, "It should be so!"

When Xiao Chen heard it, he was immediately puzzled.

"How can a strong man in the real fairyland see the land of a hundred battles?" He muttered to himself.

You know, the aura of the Land of Hundred Battles is exhausted and extremely barren.

Except for some natives, most of the people who stayed in the Battlefield were criminals who couldn't get along outside, so they came here to escape.

However, if the cultivation base reaches the real fairyland, there is no need to escape here at all.

Why does this kind of task appear here?
"Lord Xiao Chen..." Lan Renhuang spoke again when he saw Xiao Chen was deep in thought.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xiao Chen hurriedly responded.

"Lord Xiao Chen, are we going to occupy this place next? A dead place is an ominous place. I guess even people from the Palace of Warlords will not easily come here!" Lan Renhuang suggested.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Occupy this place? With the concentration of aura here, if you stay here to practice, the speed of cultivation will be dozens of times slower!"

"Then you want to..."

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "I have selected a brand new place to be the new mountain gate of the Martial God Palace! If Hall Master Lan doesn't dislike it, you can come with me! At that time, do you want to join my Martial God Palace, or Establish a separate portal, reopen the Baizhan Hall, it’s all up to you!”

Lan Renhuang heard the sound, but immediately changed his face, and said: "Master Xiao Chen, no! Didn't I tell you, how terrible is the Palace of the King of War? If the Palace of the Martial God is really reopened, I'm afraid there will be a war. The Palace of the King is in full swing!"

Xiao Chen got up slowly, and said with a gloomy expression: "The Palace of the King of War? I'm just waiting for them to make a move!"

"This……"

The blue man Huang was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Fang Mian hurried in from the outside.

"Master, I have cleaned up Boss Fan's subordinates!" He said after entering the door.

"Clean up? How did you clean it up?" Xiao Chen frowned.

Fang Mian clapped the soul-calling flag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Of course I use this! Their souls have been collected into the soul-calling flag by me! My master, you broke the soul-calling flag before, and now I use these souls, Finally fixed it!"

Xiao Chen glanced at him, sighed and said, "Fang Mian, martial arts self-cultivation, although it is an act against the sky! But even if it is against the sky, there is a difference in severity! You use the cultivation of the soul to forcibly refine the soul of others. It is too detrimental to morality, so don't continue to sacrifice this soul-calling banner!"

Fang Mian looked puzzled: "Master, our Necromancer sect's cultivation is special, and half of our cultivation is on this soul-calling banner. If we stop the sacrifice, it will be useless!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the other party, Xiao Chen didn't say any more words, just let him take care of himself.

Now that everyone had finished their rest, Xiao Chen gave the order to lead everyone away from the dead land.

With Fang Mian around, the fog in the dead land couldn't stop them at all.

So in just half a day, everyone left the category of the dead land and came to the edge.

However, just as they left the dead land...

"Elder, it's that kid!" A voice suddenly came from outside the mist.

"Huh?" Xiao Chen followed the prestige and found that the speaker was just a few days ago, Xiao Chen had met the disciple of Zhanwangdian, Wang Quan!

"Oh? Is that so? I'm really curious, who is so daring, who dares to attack us in the Zhanwang Palace!" The elder looked at Xiao Chen and sneered.

Then, he pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "That kid, get out of here!"

Xiao Chen at this moment has just stepped out of the fog.

But the others behind him were still in the mist.

After hearing these words, Xiao Chen walked forward, and the people behind him also came out.

"Huh?" At the same time, the expression on the elder's face also changed.

From the arrogance and disdain at the beginning, to the panic later!

He originally thought that Xiao Chen was alone, but why are there thousands of people behind Xiao Chen at this moment?

"Damn it, didn't you say that this kid is a loner?" He immediately reprimanded Wang Quan.

(End of this chapter)