Starting from the Dragon Tribe

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Where the human-shaped lightning hand fell, a terrifying fairy light erupted, and she actually traveled through the illusion and hit Lu Chen's soul.

Lu Chen's soul exploded instantly, turning into a red light that reverberated between heaven and earth.

"Master!"

"Big brother!"

Xiaojuer and Xiaonan exclaimed, thinking that Lu Chen would survive soon, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, they encountered a fatal blow.

The red-gold soul's radiance drifted under the moon, the beauty was tragic, and the nine big stars finally dimmed completely.

The human-shaped lightning of the young emperors gradually disappeared between the sky and the earth, and the fairy palace above also disappeared like a bubble.

The catastrophe...is over.

In the holy city, everyone who came to watch the ceremony was silent for a while.

For a long time, sighs kept coming.

"What a pity. The Eastern Wasteland Martial Emperor definitely has the potential to achieve enlightenment. To be able to survive for such a long time under the siege of nine young emperors of the same realm is enough to be proud of the world."

The Holy Master of the Ji family sighed, simply lamenting the ruthlessness of the great road because of the death of an amazing young man.

"I managed to survive until the end, but I was killed. It's so sad."

Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi shook her head and sighed.

"He just... died?"

Luo Shen looked at the sky and lost his mind for a while. In the battle for special qualifications, Lu Chen defeated all the heroes and stirred up the storm in the world of Zhe Tian. In the end, he died under the calamity of the Four Pole Realm...

In the center of the Holy City, on the high platform behind the Hualong Pond, Jiang Taixu sat there with his hands crushed behind his back. He rarely lost his temper like this, but he couldn't help it.

He stood up and scanned the void with his divine eyes. The holy power filled the entire city, trying to search for any possibility.

On Ye Fan's side, the little girl had already flown high into the sky, frantically collecting the fallen bones and flesh, trying to find her master. She didn't want to believe that her master had died like this.

"Why are the Thunder Sister and Big Bell so powerful? It would be better if they were weaker."

The little girl wiped her tears and said, "Big brother...big brother..."

Ye Fan was in a heavy heart. He didn't expect that today would end up like this. He clenched his fists tightly and his joints turned white. He held on until the end, but he didn't survive. It was unacceptable.

"妟儿... alas——"

Jiang Kun and his wife flew high into the sky and looked at their daughter collecting the bones, feeling sad.

They had been greatly favored by Lu Chen. They originally thought that when they came to Beidou, the sky would be high and birds could fly. From then on, Lu Chen would rise and take off, but they didn't expect that he would fall just after fluttering his wings.

Many people came to the area where Lu Chen had passed through the tribulation. Many of them wanted to collect some of Lu Chen's flesh and blood to study the secrets of his physique, or to find the treasures he had left behind.

But at this time, Jiang Taixu's figure appeared in the sky, and no one dared to move rashly. The peerless god king's white clothes were as white as snow, and all the scattered bones of Lu Chen gathered together in his sleeves.

Because Lu Chen's body exploded and regenerated too many times, they gathered together like a car.

With luck in mind, Jiang Taixu searched Lu Chen's remnant body with his spiritual thoughts, but he really couldn't find his true spirit.

What was in front of him was just a pile of soulless corpses, without any trace of soul.

Ye Fan came to the God King and looked at the God King hopefully, "Senior God King, please save Brother Lu!"

Jiang Taixu was silent, no one was around, how to save him in front of a pile of corpses?

The little girl was crying so hard that no matter what her cultivation level was, she was still just a seven-year-old child. The man who was like her teacher and father was dead. No one would barbecue her or take her out to play anymore.

The tall demon-like figure that once stood in front of her was no longer there after all.

The people in the Holy City were all sighing at this moment...the road is ruthless.

There are many bones in the imperial road, and Lu Chen is the first imperial investor to fall in this era.

Is this a blessing for many geniuses?

With fewer mountains weighing on their heads, maybe there will be less pressure, right?

"Brother Lu, it's such a pity. I wanted to fight him in the future."

The Holy Son of Yaoguang said calmly, then turned and left. Today's viewing ceremony is over.

Ji Haoyue of the Ji family looked at the pile of corpses and was silent for a while. She didn't know what she was thinking. Only her sister Ji Ziyue could see the flash of regret in her brother's eyes.

"It's a pity that I, the genius of the human race, with such qualifications, if I don't die, in such a golden age, I will be able to protect the human race for thousands of years in the future."

There are also elders and strong men who sigh and worry about the future. What they saw when the holy places attacked Zishan before has been spread out.

Many people worry that in this life, those ancient creatures will be born again, and it may be a dark turmoil, and the human race needs the protection of the strong.

"Sister Yu'er..."

The little girl and the little girl hugged each other, and the two little girls cried loudly, but this didn't change anything.

The big black dog sniffed around on the pile of corpses. In the end, he found that there was really no trace of soul, and he gave up hope.

It was quite afraid of Lu Chen at first, but Lu Chen actually didn't do much to it. He even gave it a few pieces of divine energy and was a loyal person. To be honest, it felt a little uncomfortable when the other person was gone.

On the horizon, a figure wearing a long cyan dress was lost in thought under the moonlight. She was holding the heart of the Demon Emperor with a blank look on her face.

"Are you just... dead?"

Yan Ruyu murmured to herself, glanced at the Qing Emperor's heart in her hand, sighed, sealed it in the jade cauldron, and put it away.

From now on, I will never look for a master for you again.

"Legends fall just after they rise. It is only at this time that people feel the ruthlessness of the road."

The Peacock King said that he had never met Lu Chen in person, but had only seen him from a distance a few times. After seeing Lu Chen fight with the nine young emperors today, he felt that it would be difficult for the human race in this era to find anyone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

I don’t know if the Ancient Holy Body, which has accomplished its cultivation, can survive against the young bodies of nine ancient emperors?

"Let's go back."

Taoist Chilong looked away and sighed, it was really a pity that Lu Chen was only one step away from surviving.

In the center of the Holy City, Xia Jiuyou and Ye Fan were defeated after a battle. They were so ashamed and angry that they wanted to leave directly, but a sick old man with a stooped figure came over, so she put away her pride and supported him.

At this time, she looked at the pile of corpses collected by the God King in the air, and she felt sad. She was indeed very proud, but she did not dare to say that she could survive the siege of the emperor from the same realm for so long.

In this battle, Lu Chen vindicated himself and showed his unparalleled fighting power in the same realm. No one will ever say that he just has an empty realm and can practice faster than other young prodigies.

But now that he has proven himself, he has also died. In the end, he can only become a talking point for people.

"Cough cough cough——"

The sick old man being supported by Xia Jiuyou looked ordinary, like an old man in poor health in the world. He was dressed in gray cloth and looked like an old farmer in the countryside.

The sick old man coughed for a while and looked at Jiang Taixu again, "Go back, go back, today is really interesting."

Xia Jiuyou helped the sick old man leave. As he stepped forward, he couldn't help but sigh, "Lu Chen is indeed well-deserved, but it's a pity that the great road does not allow him to practice, just like the ancient holy body."

Xia Jiuyou gritted his teeth at the mention of the ancient holy body. After the guy finally suppressed her, he actually wanted to spank her with his hand. If Lu Chen hadn't diverted her attention, she might have been humiliated.

I have written down this grudge. After I break into the Dragon Transformation and complete the Nine Nether Immortal Song, I will definitely ask Ye Fan to get it back!

"Who said that Dao doesn't allow him to practice?"

The sick old man coughed twice and smiled lightly.

Xia Jiuyou felt puzzled after hearing this, "Isn't it? It's just a four-pole tribulation. Not to mention the chaotic thunder tribulation, and finally the humanoid lightning strikes of the nine great emperors, it's a surefire kill."

"Cough cough cough..."

The sick old man coughed, and Xia Jiuyou quickly patted his back. After stopping, the sick old man said slowly: "If the great road really does not allow him to practice, then he will be like Ye Xiaozi, who is far beyond his strength." Thunder Tribulation, without leaving any chance, directly obliterate it."

Xia Jiuyou recalled the situation of Ye Fan's previous tribulation. In the last thunder tribulation, the innate Dao map was suppressed. Even the most powerful one felt like he was suffocating. If it weren't for the peerless god king's incredible strength and the special means he used, it would indeed be incomparable. solution situation.

But Lu Chen is indeed different. Although the Chaos Thunder Tribulation is very strong, Lu Chen managed to withstand it in the end without being killed. The final Nine Emperors Thunder Tribulation was also similar to his realm. At the beginning, when there was only one humanoid lightning, Lu Chen also had a back-and-forth fight with Emperor Hengyu's young boy.

If you think about it this way, it can't be regarded as a decisive victory that gives no hope, especially since Lu Chen is really amazing. Relying on the method he learned, he managed to survive until the end, with only a few breaths left before he could get through.

"Could it be that... can anyone survive this kind of thunder catastrophe?"

When Xia Jiuyou said these words, he even felt shocked.

"There is no record of this kind of thunder catastrophe in ancient books, but there is a reason for the existence of all things. There is no record, which does not mean that it has not happened. Some of the most defiant emperors in ancient times may have survived this kind of thunder catastrophe, but there is no record left. .”

The sick old man said slowly, "Brother Lu is indeed very good, but there is something wrong with his realm, Zhan Dao? I just lied to you."

Xia Jiuyou felt itchy and curious after hearing this, and asked: "Didn't he rebuild the Dao after killing it?"

"You can be sure that this is the first time he has started practicing, but his physical body is very strong, reaching the level of a Taoist slayer. As for how he did it, old man, I don't know."

The sick old man smiled and said that he was very interesting when he saw this young man today.

What's even more interesting is that he also found a few people in the crowd who were in a similar situation to Lu Chen, but those people were very low-key and had never made any noise in the world in the past.

But in terms of specialness, Lu Chen was the most special. At least he found that the other people with abnormalities were already above the four extremes. He had never heard of such an exaggerated thunder disaster appearing in the world before.

"It means...he actually didn't step out of his own way at all, so he suffered a big loss. If he was really a way-killer, he might not be so miserable today?"

Xia Jiuyou understood what the old man meant. Lu Chen's physical strength was an advantage, but his real level was not that high, so he became a shortcoming in the Thunder Tribulation.

Because of the great emperor's young body, those human-shaped lightning bolts all knew the ancient scriptures and taboo killing techniques of the great emperor.

In a battle in the same realm, it is naturally easier for a monk with a higher realm to fight against the Emperor's human lightning, because by then his own method has also been formed, and he can compete with the ancient Emperor's imprint in the world.

As her most beloved senior said, Lu Chen's true realm is only the Four Extremes. Why should he compete with the young body of the ancient emperor? In terms of Taoism, the difference is too far.

If Lu Chen hadn't temporarily comprehended the strange realm of yin and yang perfection, he would have been beaten into scum when two or three great emperors took action.

The sick old man shook his head, "I didn't say that. Even if he is really a Taoist slayer, he can only say that he has a little more hope of survival. If he attacks with the young body of the ancient emperor, no one can compete with him, even if he is again Being able to maneuver around and have your own perfect method is only a one-nine number, and it also depends on how long the thunder tribulation lasts."

If the thunder tribulation lasts for too long, even if your Taoism is against the sky and you are invincible in the same realm, you will not be able to withstand the offensive of nine young emperors in the same realm. Sometimes your manpower will be exhausted, whether it is source or mana, there will always be a time when it is exhausted.

After hearing this, Xia Jiuyou thought thoughtfully and felt heroic in his heart, "When I kill the Tao in the future, I also hope to experience it to see if I can fight against the ancient emperor in the same realm."

The sick old man said slowly: "I have said many times that you can learn my method, but you have to walk your own way. As for your wishes..."

At this point, the sick old man stopped talking and just smiled silently.

Xia Jiuyou curled her lips, feeling that she was being looked down upon, but it was hard to refute. On the one hand, she respected the old man, and on the other hand, she lost today, so she really couldn't talk big.

She changed the topic again and returned to the beginning, "But without Lu Chen, the future battle between the emperors and the emperor will indeed be less exciting. It is indeed a pity that he died too early."

Although she lost to Ye Fan, she did not lose her desire to prove the truth.

The sick old man shook his head and smiled: "How did you know he was dead?"

Xia Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, "It's not you..."

She suddenly came to her senses. The old man seemed to have never said that Lu Chen was dead. He just said that this thunderstorm was not meant to cut off Lu Chen's path.

"He's still alive!?"

Xia Jiuyou said in shock.

The sick old man coughed a few times and said, "I have presbyopia and I can't even see where the message is going."

He walked out of the Holy City with his hands behind his back, taking Xia Jiuyou with him, and disappeared into the land with one step.

On this day, after the news came out, the world was in a state of excitement.

The Ancient Holy Body successfully broke the curse and broke through into the Four Extremes Realm. Ye Fan became the first Ancient Holy Body in the Four Extremes Realm in the post-Ancient Ancient Era. His future prospects are limitless, and the geniuses of various saints have enemies.

But in addition to this news, there is another shocking news, that is, the Eastern Wasteland Martial Emperor Lu Chen, who is known as the first genius of the younger generation, actually fell in a natural disaster when he broke through the four poles.

The nine humanoid young emperors were surrounded by lightning, and were finally killed by two of them at the same time.

This tribulation was sung by those who watched the ceremony in the Holy City, and the story of Lu Chen's battle was so vivid that it was even more regrettable. In the end, he survived by just a little bit.

Some sigh, some rejoice, but in the end, the dead are just for conversation.

In addition to the lively discussion at the beginning, a few months later, Lu Chen's incident was completely forgotten, and the topic began to focus more on Ye Fan.

After the ancient holy body broke the curse of the four poles, it had invincible power. However, within a few days after the breakthrough, he coughed up blood and collapsed in the holy city. After diagnosis, it was found that Ye Fan's Taoist foundation was broken. After all, he still failed to defy heaven.

For a time, many people felt that the God King lineage was really miserable.

Lu Chen, who was originally unparalleled in talent and talent, fell directly during the tribulation. The younger generation Ye Fan, as an ancient holy body, would undoubtedly be a powerful being in the world if he could rise, but his Taoist foundation was still damaged. It was said that he would not survive more than a few months.

There are rumors that Jiang Taixu also coughs up blood from time to time. After helping Ye Fan to connect the broken road, he has very little blood left in his body. It is estimated that he will not have much life left.

Suddenly, many holy places were secretly enjoying themselves, making you, Jiang Taixu, so majestic for so long.

But now?

Two juniors with extraordinary talents, one survived the calamity and died, the other survived the calamity, but could not survive and became a joke.

Ye Fan faced everyone's ridicule and said coldly, saying that although he might die, it would not be a problem to kill a few geniuses before he died.

Xiaojuer's family was devastated after Lu Chen's death. The peerless god king deliberately took care of them and brought them into the Jiang family.

The big black dog also lived in shamelessly, but it did not forget to help Ye Fan find a way out. After much thought, it finally suggested that Ye Fan go to the ancient holy land to gamble to see if he could find the elixir of immortality.

In the Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland, near Purple Mountain, a lolita with two ponytails came to the ruins of Shizhai and said with a bitter face, "Boss, why are you dead? Whose thigh should I hug?"

She stamped her feet angrily, "I paid the protection fee, but the person is gone. I cry to death."

Lu Chen died during the Tribulation, Ye Fan's Taoist foundation collapsed, the world was in turmoil again, the younger generation of geniuses became active one after another, and the qualification battle for the Imperial Road was slowly beginning.

As for Lu Chen himself, is he really dead?

He was confused and in the dark, not knowing the time or the place.

Lu Chen: I need a monthly ticket, wish me a resurrection!