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Chapter 972

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"Boasting shamelessly?!" Looking at Lu Zhen's sneering face, Wang Chen also sneered at this moment.

However, his smile became even colder.

"Bloodline talent, Bloodline Power, activate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he paused and shouted in a deep voice.

At this moment, in this maze, Wang Chen once again activated the Bloodline Power and Bloodline Talent!

There was no one within a kilometer of the maze, so no one knew that he had activated these two abilities. As long as he killed Lu Zhen, who would know that he had the Divine Martial Bloodline?

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Chen was very calm!

* Hu hu hu … *

With the activation of the Bloodline Talent and Bloodline Power, Wang Chen's aura suddenly soared again!

With the Divine Martial Bloodline activated, Wang Chen's long hair suddenly fluttered without any wind, carrying a strange dark red color. His eyes had also turned dark red, making him look incomparably strange.

"Then let's see who lives and who dies!"

As his aura soared to the peak, Wang Chen sneered.

* Deng deng … *

As his voice fell, he suddenly stomped on the ground, stabilized his figure, and at the same time, Wang Chen held the origin force weapon in his hand and counterattacked. At this moment, his aura was no weaker than Lu Zhen's, who was a rank two Ancestor martial artist.

With the strength of a Perfect Emperor martial artist, he had opened the Six Inner Hidden Gates, activated the Bloodline Talent, and stimulated the Bloodline Power. With these three enhancements, Wang Chen already had the qualifications to challenge Lu Zhen.

"How is this possible!"

As Wang Chen's Divine Martial Bloodline was stimulated, the mighty power of the bloodline spread out and the violent pressure of the bloodline rushed out. Lu Zhen, who felt as if his blood was about to boil and burst out, exclaimed in disbelief, his face changing dramatically.

"Bloodline Power, how is this possible, you … you have the Divine Martial … Divine Martial Bloodline … Zhan Family … Zhan Family, you …"

Lu Zhen's eyes widened, and his pupils suddenly shrank as he shouted in horror.

Wang Chen's pure bloodline pressure made Lu Zhen's heart pound wildly. It made him feel a trace of fear and astonishment.

The power of the bloodline. This was the power of the bloodline that only the Six Great Bloodline Clans possessed. Furthermore, if such a domineering bloodline wasn't the Zhan Family's Divine Martial Bloodline, then which family's bloodline did it belong to?

Zhan Family, who would have thought that Yan Chen … was actually from the Zhan Family. How was this possible! He was actually a direct descendant of the Zhan Family, one of the six great families …

Thinking of all of this, Lu Zhen's heart trembled.

He actually wanted to kill someone from the Zhan Family. If the Zhan Family were to find out about this, not to mention him, even the entire Lu Family would be annihilated overnight.

"Bastard, impossible, how is this possible!"

He roared crazily. Looking at the charging Wang Chen, his eyes were filled with malevolence. "Hahaha … Zhan Family, bastard! So what if you're from the Zhan Family! As long as I kill you, no one will know that you're from the Zhan Family, and the Zhan Family will not know that I killed you! Hahahaha … since that's the case, then let me kill the inheritor of the Divine Martial Bloodline? "

After a moment of malevolence, Lu Zhen roared with laughter.

That's right, as long as he killed Yan Chen, everything would be fine.

Right now, he had no other way out. He could only kill Wang Chen. Only then could he escape from this greater threat.

Otherwise, how could the Zhan Family spare him?

However, as long as he killed Yan Chen, there would be no more emotions.

So what if he was from the Zhan Family? Once he was dead, he was nothing.

Right now, his aura was terrifying, but so what? He was bluffing! That's right, he must be bluffing!

How could an Emperor Martialist release such a terrifying aura? This must be fake. Everything must be fake.

Lu Zhen thought to himself as his expression became more and more malevolent.

"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

He roared continuously with a crazed look in his eyes. His Life Divine Weapon became even sharper.

"Die!"

In the face of Lu Zhen's barking like a mad dog, Wang Chen's expression was as cold as ice!

With a light roar, the Life Extinguishing Sword was unleashed.

With an earth-shattering aura, the sword instantly fell and met Lu Zhen's Life Divine Weapon.

Red light filled the sky and a long dragon soared. A hundred feet of red light turned into a line and swept across, destroying everything.

"Rumble …"

The two weapons clashed and the aura was boundless.

Suddenly, within a hundred feet radius, air waves rose and the ground was razed to the ground. The ground trembled and cracked.

Thud thud thud …

Heavy footsteps could be heard. Lu Zhen retreated quickly with a look of horror and disbelief!

With one move, he was actually forced to retreat by Wang Chen!

As he retreated, deep footprints were left in his wake, embedding themselves into the ground. Ferocious, deep, and dark.

"Void Slash!"

Without giving Lu Zhen a chance to catch his breath, Wang Chen used his most powerful move after the Life Extinguishing Sword, the Void Slash.

The Void Slash could cut through everything.

The True Essence in Wang Chen's body surged out like the Yellow River, roaring into the Origin Energy Weapon.

The red light was dazzling.

The red light was deeply intoxicating!

The sky, at this moment, was dim! The earth, at this moment, was blocked.

Between heaven and earth, the red light was everywhere, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

"Die!"

A cold snort that seemed to come from the depths of hell came. The Void Slash turned into a thousand feet long dragon, roaring and rushing toward Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen retreated with a horrified expression.

This was the strength of an Imperial Warrior. How could it be so powerful?

This move actually made his soul tremble and his blood start to solidify.

Before the attack landed, the ripping Sword Qi had already left countless wounds on his body.

Blood splattered and he screamed, heart-wrenching.

Lu Zhen held his Life Divine Weapon in front of his chest and blocked in horror.

This move made him, a second-order Grandmaster, lose the will to resist and could only block it in a sorry state. This move was no longer something a second-order Grandmaster could resist. The power of this move was far beyond the power of the most terrifying move that Lu Zhen could display!

Time and space froze and distorted. Lu Zhen seemed to see the scene of a thrilling battle in the ancient times. It was as if he could see countless ancient beasts galloping toward him. He could see a boundless dragon lunging at him with its jaws wide open.

"Ah ah ah … No … impossible, I won't lose, I will kill you, I won't lose …"

Overwhelmed with shock, Lu Zhen roared furiously.

It seemed that this was the only way to make him feel more comfortable and at ease.

Boom …

However, his roar could not change the result.

The Void Slash still fell fiercely.

Crack crack crack crack …

Ding …

The sound of shattering and the crisp sound of impact joined together.

Fragments flew everywhere, and the Life Divine Weapon shattered!

The earth, like a beast that had awakened from a deep sleep, opened its big mouth! Boundless dark cracks spread out rapidly, devouring everything in their path.

Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky.

Puff, puff, puff …

Blood spurted out, and Lu Zhen's body flew out like a cannonball.

The violent energy surged into his body, bursting all the meridians in his body.

Strange blood. At this moment, Lu Zhen's eyes gradually lost focus.

Huff huff …

After taking two deep breaths, Wang Chen's figure flashed, and he used the Divine Wind Step.

With the Divine Wind Step, Wang Chen's figure was as fast as lightning, and as fierce as a dragon.

After a few consecutive movements, he caught up with Lu Zhen, who was flying out.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the origin energy weapon in his hand slashed down with a red light.

"No …"

Lu Zhen's figure floated in the air, and he had no ability to dodge at all. He watched as Wang Chen appeared beside him, and watched as Wang Chen's origin energy weapon fell! Watching as the Grim Reaper's scythe cut through his soul and took away his life, Lu Zhen roared unwillingly.

However, this roar was so powerless, and he could only tremble in shock.

His pupils dilated as if his eyes were about to pop out.

As a rank two Ancestor martial artist, he actually lost to Yan Chen in two moves. How could a mere Emperor martial artist be possible? The Divine Martial Bloodline was actually so powerful?

With unwillingness in his heart, he tried to dodge, but he had no ability to do so.

Puchi …

A red light flashed, and a piercing sound could be heard. Under the rapid speed, Lu Zhen seemed to see the entire process of his head and body being separated. He could no longer feel the pain, and all he could feel was a kind of relief, a kind of silence in the wind!

He saw his blood gradually splattering in all directions, and heard the whistling sound of the wind in his ears …

He even tried to open his mouth, wanting to scream, but found that he could not make any sound.

His eyes gradually darkened, and everything gradually became misty. He felt that his thoughts were gradually becoming empty.

Bang …

Under the fierce impact, he felt that his head seemed to have turned into minced meat. Under the rapid speed, he hit the rock and turned into minced meat.

As for his body? It seemed to have smashed onto the ground.

"Huff huff huff …"

The wind howled, and the ground was in a mess, unbearable to look at!

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood, and it was constantly spreading.

Looking at the headless body in front of him, Wang Chen slightly gasped for breath.

The Void Slash was still quite difficult to use with the strength of a Perfected Emperor martial artist. It seemed that this move, indeed, could not be used rashly! If he could not achieve a killing blow, Wang Chen would inevitably face a terrifying counterattack. This was the biggest flaw that this move left for Wang Chen.

With a sigh, he looked at Lu Zhen's corpse in front of him, snorted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Lu Zhen? A rank two Ancestor martial artist? "Wang Chen murmured! Even so, so what? He was also dead.

Killed! At this moment, Lu Zhen was killed by Wang Chen.

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