Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 910 The Character of This Supreme Immortal

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuemei's voice trembled a little, but she still tried to beg politely:

"Goddess, this... this is all our wealth. If you can save us, we are willing to give you most of the things in the storage ring. Can we only keep a small part?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen shook his head and said in an unquestionable tone:

"No, I want everything you have. If you think your life is not as valuable as the things in the ring, then I will leave."

Zhang Xuemei's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she struggled in her heart, but she knew that she had no room for bargaining at this moment.

But in his heart, he thought that after leaving the fairyland, he would make sure his father cut this greedy guy into pieces.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuemei felt a little better.

Then, he took a deep breath and finally made up his mind: "Okay, Immortal, we promise you."

As she spoke, Zhang Xuemei took out an antique storage ring from her arms and handed it to Lu Chen.

The mysterious masked man also took off his storage ring and handed it to Lu Chen, as if he didn't care about his storage ring at all.

Lu Chen took the two storage rings, a smug expression on his face was beyond words, and then he put the rings into his own storage space.

Then, he turned to look at the three monks from the Shadow Pavilion and said calmly:

"Three of you, you have seen that I have taken their storage rings, so I have the responsibility to protect their lives.

Unless you also hand over your storage rings, then this Immortal can consider not interfering in your affairs, how about that? Do you want to consider it?"

When the three monks from the Shadow Pavilion heard this, they looked at each other in dismay, feeling as if their three perspectives had been completely shattered.

It can be said that they have seen shameless people, but they have never seen someone as shameless as Lu Chen.

Zhang Xuemei and the masked man were stunned when they heard this, and immediately looked at Lu Chen angrily.

Zhang Xuemei clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms, and the anger in her heart almost swallowed her up.

She originally thought that Lu Chen was a savior, but she didn't expect him to be so greedy. Not only did he ask for their storage rings, but now he is forcing the monks of the Shadow Pavilion to hand over their storage rings as well.

The masked man's expression also became extremely ugly. He stared at Lu Chen coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

But he knew that this was not the time to turn hostile, so he could only endure it temporarily.

Seeing this, Lu Chen seemed not to notice the anger of the two, or to ignore it on purpose.

He still maintained that calm smile and said calmly: "Three, time waits for no one, what do you think?"

The monk who was headed by the Shadow Pavilion gritted his teeth, and it was obvious that he was having a fierce struggle in his heart.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "My Lord, you are going too far. Although we in Shadow Pavilion are not a famous and upright sect, we will not be bullied. If you really force us, we would rather die together."

Hearing this, Lu Chen's smile deepened, and he shook his head slowly:

"You misunderstood. I am not forcing you. I am just giving you a choice.

Hand over the storage ring, and I can promise not to interfere in your affairs.

Otherwise, I have accepted their things, and if I don’t do something, I will always feel bad.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuemei and the masked man looked at each other and felt even more angry.

Zhang Xuemei sent a telepathic message to the masked man, saying, "This guy is too shameless. When we leave here, we will tear him into pieces."

The masked man nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, I will find a way."

After hearing this, the three people from Shadow Pavilion could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts.

The three of them attacked almost at the same time, and powerful immortal energy waves spread instantly, and the air around them seemed to be solidified.

The leading monk held a long sword as black as ink in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at Lu Chen, and a chilling aura emanated from it.

The other two also took out their respective magic weapons. One held a bronze shield, and the other waved a silver chain. The momentum of the three pressed towards Lu Chen like a mountain.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's smile deepened, as if he had anticipated the reactions of the three people from the Shadow Pavilion.

He slowly raised his hand, and an ancient broadsword appeared in his palm. The blade emitted a faint purple light, looking particularly sacred.

He stroked the blade gently, his tone still calm: "Since you insist on doing this, then this Immortal will no longer be polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen moved and appeared in front of the cultivator led by the Shadow Pavilion like a ghost. The big knife in his hand turned into a purple lightning and slashed directly at the opponent's chest.

In just a moment, the leading monk was split into two halves.

Lu Chen's attack was extremely swift and was completed almost instantly.

The monk leading the Shadow Pavilion didn't even have time to react before his body was torn apart by the purple knife shadow. Blood splattered everywhere and his body fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

Although Lu Chen is only in the late stage of human immortal at this moment, because of the Chaos Dao Sheng Jue, the thickness of his immortal essence is no less than that of the late stage of earth immortal.

Therefore, it is not that easy to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of Earth Immortal in seconds. You don’t even need to use the Nine Swords of Taichu and the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth.

However, the other two monks were horrified when they saw this, but they did not retreat. Instead, it aroused their fighting spirit even more.

The shield-holding monk quickly raised the bronze shield, forming a solid barrier, trying to resist Lu Chen's attack.

The monk wielding the silver chain quickly wrapped around him, trying to restrain Lu Chen's movements.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he swung the sword in his hand again. The purple light was like a real sword shadow.

The silver chains were cut off one by one almost instantly. Every time a ray of purple light passed, the chains broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

The monk holding the shield was startled when he saw this, and the shield emitted a stronger bronze light, trying to resist Lu Chen's attack.

However, Lu Chen's broadsword was like an indestructible divine weapon, easily penetrating the shield's defense and directly slashing the monk's shoulder.

A scream was heard, and the monk's shoulder was cut off. Blood gushed out like a fountain. He fell to the ground in pain and almost lost his ability to fight.

The last monk felt even more desperate when he saw his companions getting injured one after another.

He swung his sword, trying to make a final effort, but Lu Chen's speed was far beyond his imagination.

In front of Lu Chen, his movements seemed unusually slow.

Lu Chen swung his sword again, and a purple light flashed like lightning, directly cutting off the cultivator's sword. Then he struck him hard, knocking him flying. He fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

And all this happened in just a few breaths.

Lu Chen put away his sword and fixed his eyes on Zhang Xuemei and the masked man again.

"How do you two want to die?"

Lu Chen's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was sentencing him to death.

Zhang Xuemei and the masked man looked at each other, their eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

They could never have imagined that Lu Chen took their things and not only did not protect them, but now he actually wanted to attack them...