Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 3262 - 1229: Demon Race Statue, Moyu Space_3

Luo Chen didn’t care who that person was.

But this Nine Nether Demon Moss is a significant challenge in the Demon Suppression Trial, and he could adapt to it in advance.

Unlike Luo Chen’s alternating feelings of disappointment and surprise, the four people entering behind him, including Liu Muchan, were stunned.

Looking around, under the dim sky, was full of black-green moss, like a Moyu carpet spread across the entire land.

Such a scene impacted people’s senses greatly, no less than the demon statue outside.

And the high tower standing in the distance further proved someone’s activity here.

It was at the moment they entered.

There was activity in the tower.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures emitting powerful auras shot out, rushing toward them with killing intent.

From the void came a harsh voice booming.

"Intruders in this lord’s closed-door cultivation place, leave now!"

Due to the abrupt voice, everyone was shocked and stood still for a moment.

When they awoke, the two women leading turned pale.

"Nascent Soul True Master!"

But they could no longer react.

In a moment, the enemies were in front.

The arrivals were all Golden Core period beings.

Each was clad in black, shrouded in demonic qi, with sharp teeth and claws on their bodies, fiercely terrifying.

The battle broke out instantly!

Luo Chen stood at the front, the Luohong Sword transforming into countless sword lights, like a long rainbow, tearing through the sky.

He single-handedly encircled three opponents.

Liu Muchan and Lu Zhenqiu, worthy of being Su Ling Sect true disciples, exhibited great battle skills, quickly calming down after initial panic, unleashing their magic items to face the enemies.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators stood back to back, supporting each other.

In an instant, the six-person team exploded with considerable strength, keeping the attackers at bay.

Liu Muchan, while battling, kept her divine consciousness on Luo Chen.

She noticed this Junior Brother’s high cultivation talent, and his combat skills were impressive as well; his longsword moved with precision, fighting three foes without falling behind.

If it were only these few enemies, that would be fine.

Even if it were hard, they should manage.

But the unknown presence that had issued that grand voice still hadn’t taken action, weighing heavily on her heart.

When the corner of her eye caught more than ten figures shooting out from the distant tower, her face revealed a look of despair.

"We cannot continue fighting; retreat quickly. Junior Sister Lu, take everyone back first!"

Her left hand extended, and a jade bracelet on her fair wrist began emitting spirit light.

Soon a large ring of light rose up, encasing the battlefield.

In that moment, everyone felt their strength increase, their qi power circulating smoothly.

While the enemies within felt their black qi melting like spring snow.

Lu Zhenqiu, upon hearing Liu Muchan’s words earlier, had already begun her actions.

She led the people back to the entrance, where the teleportation formation still operated.

"Senior Sister Liu!"

Liu Muchan didn’t turn back, "You all go first, Xuan Luo you leave as well, I’ll cover the retreat!"

Luo Chen called out loudly, "That teleportation formation is short distance, but if disturbed, it will be interrupted, someone must stay here to hold off the pursuers."

Liu Muchan showed determination, "So I said, I’ll cover the retreat!"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "It was me who willfully broke in, how could I implicate Senior Sister, I’ll cover the retreat instead!"

While speaking, he suddenly reversed a palm strike onto Liu Muchan.

So unexpected, the opponent couldn’t react, stumbling directly onto the teleportation formation.

Precisely done!

"Lu Zhenqiu, take her away!"

With a roar, Luo Chen’s qi power surged, the Luohong Sword transformed into countless sword rainbows, encircling all the enemies with his own strength.

On the teleportation formation, Lu Zhenqiu clenched her teeth and grabbed the struggling Liu Muchan.

With shimmering spirit light, the four of them disappeared without a trace.

Just as they left, all the sword rainbows suddenly collapsed.

From the distant tower came a voice of surprise.

"A Golden Core period cultivator has such power?"

Luo Chen seemed to pay no heed, leisurely walking to the teleportation formation and casually slicing down with his sword.

The array immediately lost a corner.

This move astonished the master of this place even more.

"You won’t leave?"

Luo Chen ignored the flooding Golden Core Demon Clan, simply gazing at this Moyu space created by the Nine Nether Demon Moss, smiling faintly.

"This place is quite good, could serve as my area for Nascent Soul Formation."

While speaking, his aura gradually intensified.

Under the blue Daoist robe, threads of bloody qi began to emerge.

These bloody qi seemed to possess spirituality, appearing like dragons and snakes.

Surrounded by the blood qi, Luo Chen’s breath suddenly changed, his expression turning exceedingly cold, an extreme destructive force filling the entire Moyu space.

At this moment, he seemed like the greatest demon!