Lu Chen inquired about various news from around the world in the ancient city. Although most of them were rumors, he also roughly clarified the situation in Beidou.

All in all, the world is in chaos and no longer peaceful.

After leaving the Southern Territory, Lu Chen went to the Divine City of the Northern Territory. As the center of the Eastern Wasteland, all kinds of news were clearer.

Crossing the void to an oasis, not far from the Holy City, he transformed into a stream of light and flew towards the ancient city.

Suddenly, I felt someone fighting in front of me. Judging from the breath coming out, it was definitely a powerful person at the Holy Lord level fighting.

"That big demon will probably die here today."

"The strongest descendant of the ancient royal family, how many people in this world can rival him!"

When Lu Chen arrived at the battle site, many people were already watching from a distance, speaking out and discussing the situation.

"Pang Bo!" He looked intently and saw the two warring parties, one of whom was Pang Bo.

Because he has awakened the bloodline of the demon god, his body shape is different from that of ordinary people. He is over one foot tall and his body is very burly.

However, he was in a very bad state at the moment. He was beaten to pieces and bruised by the opponent. He was retreating steadily. He might be defeated in a short time.

The opponent he was fighting against was tall, with wild black hair, and was full of wildness. He exuded a breathtaking aura. He was a strong man who had only half-stepped into the Dao-killing realm.

"Since the Holy Body left this world, his friends have been targeted by many powerful enemies. Today Pang Bo will probably die at the hands of Yuan Gu!"

Lu Chen was about to ask who that person was when someone revealed his identity. He was the descendant of Yuanhu, the ancient royal family, and the eighth generation grandson of Emperor Yuan.

"The descendants of the thirteen great bandits in the Northern Territory were killed one after another. Now the great demon Pang Bo will also fall, and all the friends of the Holy Body will soon be killed." Someone lamented.

"The great demon Pang Bo is a descendant of the Qing Emperor. Isn't there an elder from the demon clan who will come to rescue him?" Lu Chen asked with some confusion.

As far as he knew, Pang Bo was apparently a descendant of the Qing Emperor, and the demon clan should not let it go.

When Ye Fan broke into Ji's house for Ji Ziyue, he invited several top demon kings to help him, which shows that he has an extraordinary status in the demon clan.

A monk glanced at Lu Chen and explained: "That big demon was once taken away by the 19th descendant of the Qing Emperor. Unexpectedly, he killed the old demon and walked the world as the descendant of the Demon Emperor."

Not far away, there was a Holy Lord-level powerhouse who took over the words and said: "Unfortunately, the demon clan had insight into this situation two years ago and their attitude towards it became complicated. They did not take action to kill and retrieve the demon emperor's ancient scripture.

The love we had in the past will still protect him there!"

"I see." Lu Chen sighed secretly and understood the reason.

The 19th grandson of Qing Emperor failed to seize the house, but instead succeeded Pang Bo.

Over the years, he has been pretending to be a descendant of the Qing Emperor, and the powerful monster clan protected him. Now for some unknown reason, his secret has been exposed.

Naturally, the demon clan's forces would no longer protect him, so some people dared to pursue him openly.

In addition, thousands of ancient tribes have been born one after another, and great chaos is about to break out in the Eastern Wasteland. The power of the thirteen major bandits and demon tribes in the Northern Territory can no longer frighten the world.

Even the Holy Lands have been silent and very low-key. Forces like the Ji family with imperial soldiers can only protect themselves, fearing that it will lead to annihilation.

Those ancient creatures that can be sealed into this life are powerful clans. Almost every clan has an ancestor king, who is like an ancient saint. There are several forces in the human race that can compete!

Although all the holy places have their foundations, they are all existences that will die when exposed to light. Even if there are ancient saints who have sealed them until now, they are in their old age and will not live long after they are born.

On the other hand, the ancient tribes lived in an era where the Divine Source Liquid was abundant, and they proclaimed themselves in order to avoid the catastrophe of heaven and earth. Many ancestors and kings who were in their prime have been professed to this day, and they are indeed much stronger than the human race.

All of these are also factors that contribute to the silence of the Holy Lands.

"boom"

At the moment when Lu Chen was thinking, there was a roar in front, and the two warring parties were about to decide whether they would live or die.

Pang Bo was almost split in half by Yuan Gu. A huge wound tore his abdomen from his shoulder, blood spurted out, and his internal organs were almost shattered. He was already seriously injured and dying.

"The inheritance of the Demon Emperor is like a pearl covered in dust in your hands. I borrowed it for a look today." Yuan Gu was like a demon god, slowly approaching, and his powerful aura made the whole world shake.

"puff"

Pang Bo spit out blood, struggled to stabilize his body, and said with a sad smile: "If you want the Ancient Blue Emperor's Scripture, I will not let you get your wish even if I die."

Yuan Gu chased Pang Bo for the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor, the forbidden secret technique created by Qing Emperor. He said coldly: "That's not up to you!"

At this time, Lu Chen took a step forward, his body disillusioned, and he was in front of Pang Bo in an instant.

"Who are you?"

Yuan Gu stopped, standing dozens of feet away, and asked coldly. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, someone would come to help the big monster.

"The original lake belongs to the ancient royal family and has been passed down by the ancient royal scriptures. I also want to take a look!" Lu Chen said with a faint smile.

"You are looking for death." Yuan Gu looked extremely cold, his eyes were like blades, and he stared at Lu Chen with murderous intent.

"Who is that person? He dares to stop Yuan Gu!"

Everyone watching the battle was surprised. Yuan Gu was the eighth generation grandson of the ancient emperor. The blood of the emperor was so strong that even the supreme holy master could not match him. No one in the human race dared to stop him.

"Brother, I haven't heard from him for many years. He came out of nowhere." Others didn't recognize Lu Chen for a while, but Pang Bo recognized him at a glance.

"Turning around casually." Lu Chen smiled calmly and said, "You don't look good like this."

"My skills are not as good as others, I'm about to die." Pang Bo said with a sad smile.

"What a tragedy!" Lu Chen used the Phoenix Tribulation Regeneration Technique to expel the power of law from the wound.

Without special power to corrode and damage, in Pang Bo's current state, repairing the body is nothing.

"Thank you." Although he recovered his physical body, his vitality was still severely injured and his face was pale. He laughed and said, "I will introduce some fairies to you someday as a reward!"

"It's not a blessing, just keep it for yourself." Lu Chen shook his head with a smile, took a few steps forward, and faced Yuan Gu.

"He is... Lu Chen, who has disappeared for several years." At this moment, someone recognized his identity.

"This is a demon who almost overthrew an ancient family in a fit of rage!" someone exclaimed.

"Back then, many people thought he had been secretly killed, but they didn't expect he was still alive."

"Facing the ancient emperor's bloodline, the evil genius of the human race, do you have any chance of winning?"

Lu Chen's reappearance caused quite a stir and everyone was talking about it.

"Lu Chen, the genius of the human race." Yuan Gu stepped forward, the void was trembling, his eyes shot out a terrifying light, and he said in a cold voice: "I will kill you all together today."

"It's up to you!" Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt.

Yuan Gu's tall body trembled, surrounded by dark lights, like a demon god in the world, and said coldly: "To me, you are no different from him."

"Then let me see where the ancient emperor's bloodline is." Lu Chen slashed with his fingers. Thousands of swords roared, scattering the clouds and mist in the sky. A thousand-foot-long heavenly sword slashed down, containing red pine nuts.

The supreme swordsmanship.
Chapter completed!