"Celestial Body! Celestial Might! "
"Attacking the Void · Heaven's Wrath Spear!"
The Divine Descendants were not to be trifled with after all. In the fifth match, Sengoku finally forced Lu Chen to use his remaining two trump cards.
However, with the addition of these two amplifications, the power of Heaven's Wrath Spear had reached its peak.
The opponent's Heavenly God Sword was no match for the famous Sengoku and he was killed in one shot!
Lu Chen's information had been refreshed.
Solipsistic, Supreme Immortal, 82 battles, 82 victories, planet coordinates 103!
If there were people who doubted his battle record at the beginning, now, no one dared to say that it was a low-level battle record.
82 victories, including nine nine-star Sengoku, and they were the famous Sengoku of the Demon Race and the Divine Descendants!
"Beiming Sengoku was killed by that guy … Is this guy really invincible below Celestial Supremacy?!"
"Heaven's Wrath Spear, I've seen it in ancient books before. It was one of the ultimate techniques that could kill Celestial Supremacies a thousand years ago, but why has it become a single-target attack technique now?"
"The Celestial Killing Spear technique differs according to each person's comprehension. In other words, this guy didn't get the inheritance of the Celestial Killing Spear Supremacy, but comprehended it himself."
Lu Chen was panting heavily. The experts in the last two matches had indeed caused some trouble for him. There were many injuries on his body, and the most important thing was that the continuous use of Heaven's Wrath Spear exhausted his spiritual power.
However, the God Descendant Race's five matches had already been completed.
The host walked in front of Lu Chen and stared at the extremely weak Lu Chen.
"Solipsistic, don't think that you can really do whatever you want in the Divine Descendants' Immortal Arena! If it weren't for the rules of the Death God's Order, I could kill you right now! "
Lu Chen suddenly raised his head and smiled at the host. "Oh? Is that so? How about this, I'll make an exception and accept your challenge. I want to see if you have the ability to kill me! "
The host sucked in a breath of cold air. This Lone Tyrant was actually planning to accept his challenge?
Suddenly, Lone Tyrant, who was on the verge of collapse, became dangerous in Shi Feng's eyes.
Five nine-star Sengoku, and all of them were extremely powerful nine-star Sengoku, but all of them had fallen at his hands.
Unconsciously, the host took a step back …
"You …" The host snorts coldly, "You want the myriad races to start a war against the God descendant race? Let me tell you, don't even think about provoking me! "
Lu Chen pursed his lips. "You're the one who said you wanted to kill me, and now you're saying that I'm provoking you? Is the skin of all the God Descendants so thick? "
The host had experienced Lu Chen's fierceness and did not dare to continue Lu Chen's words. After all, if they really fought, he was definitely not a match for Solipsistic.
"Death God's Order!"
Lu Chen smiled faintly and tossed the Death God's Token over.
That person took the Death God Token and found that there was already a seal on it. It was left behind by the Demon Race.
He looked up at the glass room on the top floor of the Immortal Arena and seemed to have received some kind of instruction. He took out the seal, injected spirit energy and pressed down on the second seal.
[God Descendant Race passes.]
Throwing the Death God's Token back to Lu Chen, Lu Chen verified it, smiled and kept the Death God's Token.
"Hey, let me ask you something," Lu Chen suddenly said.
That host was angry and hateful, but he was also a bit afraid of Lu Chen and did not dare to not answer. He said unhappily, "What else do you want?"
"Did Qian Ji from the Mystic Spirit Race come here a while ago?"
"Why should I tell you? This is my God Descendant Race's territory. It's true that you defeated five nine-star Sengoku, but there's also an Immortal Supremacy here. Do you really think you're invincible here? "
Lu Chen smiled. "That's right. Now that you mention it, it seems that you don't have to tell me."
"Good that you know!"
Lu Chen nodded and curled his lips. "That's right. I don't think I've heard that the Supreme Death God's Token cannot be used to challenge the same Immortal Domain multiple times …"
Hearing that, the host took in a breath of cold air.
In history, there were indeed some powerful races that liked to bully others. They would use the Enhanced Interracial Battle Token to challenge the same race multiple times.
Even their God Descendant Race's envoys had done this before.
However, the situation now was different. The one who came was a human, and this guy actually wanted to 'challenge' their God Descendant Race's Immortal Arena!
If this matter were to spread, the God Descendant Race would really lose face!
"You! You dare! We still have experts that have not accepted the challenge! "
Lu Chen was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Then did you see me use that blue pearl?"
The host felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The pearl that Lone Tyrant had previously displayed was rumored to be his ultimate trump card. However, he had never used it until now.
That means that he still has a trump card!
This time, the host was really panicking. The God Descendant Race was challenged? If such a thing really happened, then among the top clans of the myriad clans, the God's Descendants would be held against them forever and laughed at for thousands of years!
After weighing the pros and cons, the host took in a deep breath.
It was not worth it for Qian Ji.
"He did come, but he left three days ago."
"Where did he go?"
"Ten Thousand Spirit Race!"
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes. He left three days ago!
He arrived at the God Descendant Race's Immortal Domain two days ago. That meant that this guy was only one day faster than him!
Qian Ji might be in the Ten Thousand Spirit Race's Immortal Domain!
Lu Chen nodded. "Okay, then … we'll meet again."
"Meet again … you, didn't you say that you won't come again?" The host was nervous.
Lu Chen shrugged. "The next time we meet might not be at the Immortal Arena. Alright, you don't have to send me off. Ten-winged, let's go! "
"Who, who's sending you off!"
Lu Chen directly summoned Ten-Wing and directly left the Immortal Battle Arena under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
In the glass room on the top floor of the God Descendant Race's Immortal Arena, a few Immortal Sovereigns watched as the giant dragon flew past them.
"This Solipsistic, I can't help but want to fight him!"
"Don't worry, the Immortal Battle of the Ten Thousand Races is on the agenda. If it's not at the Immortal Arena next time, no one can protect him!"
…
Ye Fan and the rest returned to the Immortal Spirit Grotto-Heaven.
"Sister Linglong, Sister Jiu 'er, can you lend me some spirit tablets?" Ye Fan was communicating with Jiu' er and Ling Long.
"Lost?" Jiu 'er and Ling Long looked at each other and laughed.
Ye Fan sighed and looked at the sky helplessly. "This is the closest I've ever been to hope, but the heavens are playing tricks on me … I shouldn't have listened to Senior Mu Long!"
"Maybe it's not because of Mu Long …" Jiu 'er reminded him.
Ye Fan sighed heavily again. "Sister Jiu 'er is right, it's because I don't have the fortune. In the end, it's impossible for me to get rich from gambling. This time, I want to borrow money mainly to repay Little Critter. I borrowed 40,000 from him, this time I have to pay him 120,000 … "
Not long after arriving at the Seventh Heaven, Ye Fan was once again saddled with a huge debt.
"I will never gamble again. Gambling is harmful!"
Ling Long thought for a moment before she said, "Ye Fan, it's not a problem to lend you the money since we've earned a little anyway … However, the condition is that you have to place a bet next time and tell us which item you're betting on!"
"Ah? You can't be thinking of making use of me to eliminate a wrong choice right! "
Jiu 'er nodded. "Ye Fan, it's indeed a pity if you don't make use of this talent of yours."
"How about this, not only can we lend you spirit tablets this time, we can also give you a commission if we earn money!"
Ye Fan's eyes widened.
Who said that you can't get rich with bad gambling luck? Isn't this an opportunity!
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