Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 903: The real powerhouse has arrived

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The words were interrupted by a loud noise, and Wang Ze was not angry but rejoiced. He looked at the ruins of the sect that suddenly appeared from the void, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

"The relics of the sect is opened!!!"

The young man with a broken arm showed ecstasy and excitement.

"The ruins of the ancient sect, there must be countless treasures buried in it. If I obtain the sect inheritance, I will be in the top 30 in the ranking of the dragon in the near future!"

Wang Ze gleamed in his eyes, chuckled, and then without hesitation, his figure flickered, and he took the lead in skimming towards the ruins of the sect. Behind him, the young man with severed arms followed with fiery eyes.

At the same time.

Ye Fubo, Ye Family of Dongyang City, Muye, No. 92 on the Hualong List, Qiu Shaoping of Tianshen College...

Countless strong men rushed to the ruins of the sect at this moment.

……

"Shoo!"

In all directions, the sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and a series of majestic silhouettes rushed from the sky at lightning speed, and finally appeared around the ruins of the gate.

This relic of the sect is fairly intact and has not been devastated.

Lingshan, architecture, martial arts field...

After countless years of baptism, it is still strong and preserved.

The relics of the sect are quite large, occupying a large area and occupying a large area.

I can barely see the side of the Zongmen ruins at a glance. If you want to cross this ruins, it will take a long time even for a powerful person in the Venerable Realm to fly at full strength.

"It's really magnificent. Before that countless years ago, this sect relic was at least a Seventh-Rank power, not weaker than the current Nine Powers..."

Flying all the way, when Lu Chen arrived here, he couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration, his eyes filled with shock.

This relic of the sect is still preserved intact to this day. From the grand building, it stands upright as if the mountain peaks straight into the sky, the boundless martial arts field, and the spiritual field that exudes aura , Vaguely, can still see the glory of the past.

Lu Chen has seen many relics of the sect, and even the remains of the Tian Puppet Sect of the Seven-Rank Sect had entered and obtained the exquisite pagoda of the Seven-Star God Soldier.

However.

The Heavenly Puppet Sect was destroyed by the Blood God Clan, the sect buildings and Lingshan were destroyed, and the treasures were almost looted.

So, the remains of the Tian Puppet Sect of the Seven-Rank Sect, in terms of scale, magnificence, and value, cannot be compared with the ruins in front of them.

Lu Chen took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to rush into the ruins. At this moment, the sect ruins were not really opened. There were countless space cracks around the ruins. Any warrior who wanted to rush into the ruins at this moment needed Withstand the merciless cutting of space cracks!

The spatial cracks around the ruins are large and dense, ubiquitous, and extremely dangerous. Even the ninth-level masters of the Venerable are not very sure of surviving under the spatial cracks. Therefore, countless warriors can only surround the ruins. Wait for the ruins to officially open!

"Ah..."

A stern and miserable howl suddenly sounded.

Looking at the sound, Lu Chen saw only a middle-aged martial artist, the venerable eight-fold cultivation base, self-reliant on his tyrannical strength, and could not help being tempted, ready to forcibly rush into the ruins.

But.

Just a few steps out, it was swallowed by the ubiquitous space cracks around the ruins. The body protector and the armor of the gods were easily cut like tofu, and the body was torn apart and died tragically. !

When everyone saw this scene, they were awe-inspiring. Some of the warriors who were about to forcibly rush into the ruins, their faces were pale as paper, and their hearts were filled with fear, and they immediately dispelled their unrealistic thoughts.

Lu Chen was also secretly stunned, his heart frightened and the fierce space cracks. The middle-aged warrior buried under the space cracks was not only the Venerable Eightfold, but also the magical armor on his body was a genuine six-star magical soldier.

The Venerable’s eight-fold cultivation base, plus the six-star armor of the gods, and defense alone, the Venerable’s nine-fold powerhouse cannot be compared.

It stands to reason.

Ordinary space cracks, for him, there is not much danger. The middle-aged warrior thinks that way, so he dared to take the risk and fight for it.

The result was unexpected. Not only did the middle-aged martial artist fail, he even took his life in. The most shocking thing is that the middle-aged martial artist was swallowed by the space crack and fell on the spot, without even having a chance to escape... …

The fall of the middle-aged man is nothing less than a pot of cold water for those warriors who are ready to move. Ninety-nine percent of the warriors begin to retreat slowly, leaving a proper distance from the relics of the sect, for fear of being affected by space cracks and tragic death Here!

Seeing everyone's actions, Lu Chen just smiled, and then continued to look at the ruins of the sect.

"Four gods?!"

His eyes fixed on a rock wall in front of the sect.

The smooth and flat surface of the stone wall has become pitted under the erosion of countless years, and reveals an ancient and desolate atmosphere.

There are three vigorous and powerful characters carved on the stone wall-Four Gods.

Lu Chen's gaze was fixed on the three characters "Four Gods Sects", even though he was some distance away from the stone wall, he still vaguely felt a breath coming over his face.

Mysterious, domineering, desolate, ancient...

"After countless years, the three characters "Four Gods" on the stone wall still contain an indescribable charm. From this perspective, you can think of how powerful the people who carve the three characters back then are absolutely impossible for ordinary saints. To..."

Just as Lu Chen was attracted by the stone wall, a hoarse and powerful voice suddenly sounded over this area.

"Ning Liheng is here, all the disciples of the Cangcheng Ning family are here."

The owner of the voice is a venerable nine-fold warrior. He stands in the void, his eyes are sharp and square, and the vigorous elemental power fluctuates from him...

"Whhhhhhh..."

When the voice fell, several warriors rushed out of the Zongmen ruins and gathered towards the warrior who claimed to be Ning Liheng.

"All the disciples of Sandaomen are here."

"The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect came quickly to meet."

"Young Master Shi Feng is here, why are the children of the Shi family still stunned?"

"Children of the Liu Family in Qingfeng City..."

"..."

Leaders of various forces followed suit and gathered the separated disciples together.

In less than a moment, around the ruins, many warriors began to gather together in twos and threes, three or two fewer, and a dozen or twenty more.

Lu Chen's eyes swept across the Wuyangyang crowd, but did not find Zi'er and Ji Yao's traces, but he was a little excited and prepared to follow suit.

However, this thought was immediately rejected by him, because he had too many enemies, and it was too late to escape. If he exposes his traces carelessly, the ending can be guessed without even thinking...

"The real powerhouse has finally arrived!"

Lu Chen suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked at him. In his sight, several human figures approached quickly with a low and piercing sound. The powerful aura was like a mountain of thousands of feet, thick and majestic. It was far away, so everyone had This kind of suffocation of breathing difficulties, the crowd suddenly became agitated.