He vanished in a single thought.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the sedan chair.
"Who dares block the way?"
The Demon Kings immediately attacked on the spot.
Lu Chenzhou's gaze flickered, and an invisible storm swept forth, scattering the dark clouds, tearing apart the earth; the Demon Kings were reduced to a mist of blood.
The disparity in spiritual power was simply too vast.
With a mere thought, he could annihilate Demon Kings.
Inside the sedan chair, the Blood Flood Dragon Young Lord was also unconscious.
There were also several corpses of female cultivators.
Lu Chenzhou lifted his hand and captured, crushing the Blood Flood Dragon Young Lord and extracting his soul to be absorbed by the Martial Arts Tree.
The Dao Essence increased, but it was insignificant.
He was mainly searching for fragments of memory.
After probing, he looked toward the distance.
