The first waste material of all time

"Ah!"

The panic in Princess Guiye's blue eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a biting chill.

"He just treats me as a chess piece, and I treat her as a chess piece too!"

Her slender fingers slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and she stared at the dragon tumbling in the air, with a look of scorn in her eyes.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the dragon that swallowed Lu Ren swelled up and exploded violently, sweeping out a large amount of chaotic disaster. A figure emerged, and it was Lu Ren.

"how is this possible?"

An expression of disbelief appeared on the face of the cunning old man. This blood-eating dragon formation was powerful enough to devour any strong man who had transcended the eight difficulties. However, Lu Ren was only a man who had transcended the five difficulties, yet he was able to break free from the dragon's body.

hoo hoo hoo!

Immediately afterwards, wild roars rang out, and the bodies of the other seventeen dragons burst into brilliant light, and they rushed towards Lu Ren to bite again.

Seeing this, Lu Ren's face showed a hint of madness. He waved the ancient sword of chaos in his hand wildly, constantly resisting the bites of the seventeen dragons.

Bang bang bang!

He pushed his sword skills to the limit, and no matter how fierce the attacks of the dragons were, they were all blocked by Lu Ren's sword skills.

Lu Ren continued to resist, and although he was repeatedly defeated by the bombardment of the dragons, he was not hit head-on by the dragons.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the whole hall began to shake. The ferocious dragon shadows let out unwilling roars, but disappeared in an instant.

Obviously, the formation has been broken by the Immortal Iron.

"Who...is he?"

The cunning old man sat paralyzed in a pool of blood, bleeding still gushing from his broken arm, but he felt no pain at the moment. He just stared at the black-clothed figure, his turbid pupils trembling violently.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that the formation was broken, Lu Ren looked indifferent and took a big step forward. He came to the front of the cunning old man. With chaotic light lingering in his palm, he slapped him hard.

boom!

Under the old man's desperate gaze, Lu Ren slammed his body with a palm, and the horrible chaos disaster raged, destroying the old man's body in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a strange soul swept over and was suppressed by Lu Ren in the Eight Parts Pagoda Mountain in an instant.

The last target, kill!

Afterwards, Lu Ren took out the scroll of immortal skills and absorbed its strange origin. Lu Ren's immortal skills value directly soared to 90 million.

"Qianye, you did a great job this time!"

Lu Ren smiled and put away the scroll of immortal skills.

Princess Guiye watched coldly as Lu Ren killed his compatriots. After hearing what Lu Ren said, she smiled sweetly and said, "Master, why did you push me away just now? Are you concerned about me?"

Lu Ren chuckled softly, and lightly lifted Guiye Diji's chin with his fingertips, forcing her to look directly at him. He said, "A slave like you, who is both obedient and resourceful, would be a pity to die!"

Princess Guiye pursed her lips slightly, revealing a trace of grievance and loss: "This slave thought that the master cared about this slave!"

boom!

The entire dome of the hall exploded, and a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun broke through the air. The lines on the palm were like ravines, and each line was flowing with terrifying disaster waves.

Lu Ren and Princess Guiye's expressions suddenly changed, and they both rushed to the sides.

boom!

Where the giant palm fell, the ground collapsed instantly, and the powerful wave destroyed the huge palace.

"Who is so bold!"

At this moment, a loud voice rang out, and an old man in a black robe was seen floating in the air. His eyes swept towards Lu Ren and the other man, filled with astonishing murderous intent.

At the same time, hundreds of figures gathered from all directions and surrounded Lu Ren and the other man in an instant.

"Jiao Tianzhuo was actually cut in half!"

The old man in black robe, with a human body and a dragon tail, looked at Lu Ren's body that had been cut in half not far away. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were frozen in disbelief.

This Jiao Tianzhuo was a powerful young man from their Mingjiao Immortal Clan, and the one with the greatest hope of entering the supreme realm.

Now, he died at the hands of the Dark Dragon Immortal Clan!

The black-robed old man stared at Lu Ren intently and said in a cold voice, "How dare you come to my Nether Dragon Immortal Clan and kill the top warriors of my clan?"

As his figure fell, many powerful men around him swelled up and turned into huge black dragons, emitting a cold aura.

Lu Ren looked at the old man and couldn't help asking, "Are you Jiao Luosen, the leader of the Nether Dragon Immortal Clan?"

"Not bad!"

The old man nodded.

Lu Ren took out an intelligence map and said, "I am a ghost hunter. Jiao Tianzhuo of your clan is already a ghost puppet. I infiltrated your Mingjiao Immortal Clan just to kill him!"

"What did you say? Jiao Tianzhuo is a cultivator of the treacherous path?"

Jiao Luosen said in shock.

Lu Ren pointed at a corpse in the distance, still emitting a strange aura, and said, "That's the corpse of the strange cultivator!"

Jiao Luosen looked over and then suppressed his murderous intent. He said angrily: "Damn those treacherous cultivators. They even killed Jiao Tianzhuo. Soon, I will pass the position of clan leader to him..."

Thinking of this, Jiao Luosen bowed to Lu Ren and said, "I didn't expect that you are the famous ghost hunter. This time, if you hadn't taken action to kill him, the consequences would be disastrous!"

Lu Ren said calmly, "Chief Jiao Luosen, you're welcome. Since there's nothing else to do, we'll leave first!"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a young man flew out from the crowd. He had a human body and a dragon tail, was eight feet tall, had dragon horns like blades, vertical green pupils in his eyes, and his body was covered with green dragon scales.

He was wearing Azure Dragon Armor and was actually a captain of the Azure Dragon Destruction Camp.

"Zheng'er, don't be rude!"

Jiao Luosen said coldly.

Jiao Wuzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Lu Ren up and down, and then asked, "Are you a ghost hunter?"

"Not bad!"

Lu Ren nodded.

"I heard that the Ghost Hunters have been assassinating many Ghost Dao cultivators over the years. Those Ghost Dao cultivators were all at the level of the Sixth or Seventh Difficulty Transcendental Cultivation, and they were all killed with one strike!"

Jiao Wuzheng suddenly smiled and said contemptuously: "But the aura on your body is only five levels of difficulty!"

Lu Ren's expression remained unchanged. He smiled faintly and said, "Are you doubting my strength?"

"Not bad!"

In Jiao Wuzheng's hand, he held a purple crystal spear, emitting a terrifying aura of disaster. He pointed at Lu Ren and said, "I have cultivated to the peak of the Seven Difficulties and cultivated the power of 1,500 disasters, but I am not sure that I can kill a cultivator who has transcended the Seven Difficulties with one blow. If you can defeat me, it will prove that you have this strength!"

A person who has transcended the five difficulties, even if he practices immortal scriptures, can have a transcendental power comparable to that of a person who has transcended the seven difficulties, but the difference in disaster power is too great.

"It seems that you won't let me go unless I show my strength."

Lu Ren shook his head and sighed, but a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

boom!

The chaos in his body suddenly erupted.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be hit by a huge hammer. The void shook, the earth cracked, and the violent chaos disaster swept out of Lu Ren's body like an angry dragon.