More than a dozen Tribulation Crossing Stage powerhouses immediately descended into a melee.
Seeing this, Lu Jiuyuan somehow pulled a chair from his storage ring, sat off to the side, and started munching on snacks as he watched the show.
Meanwhile, faced with the combined assault of more than a dozen Tribulation Crossing Stage powerhouses, even Chen Fenglei, who had broken through to the Tribulation Crossing Peak, found it exceedingly difficult to endure.
He could not help but say angrily.
"Have you idiots not noticed? This guy is just playing you all for fools!"
Though they knew it was a scam, they still willingly threw themselves into the fight against Chen Fenglei. After all, no one could guarantee that Lu Jiuyuan was lying.
What if? What if Lu Jiuyuan really did give it to them?
Besides, eliminating Chen Fenglei would mean one less formidable opponent.
After several minutes of chaotic fighting, Chen Fenglei's body was already covered in a dense patchwork of wounds. Fortunately, Tribulation Crossing Stage powerhouses possessed tremendous vitality; as long as they were not killed in an instant, such wounds were nothing.
Xue Changjiang on the other side was in an even more miserable state. At some unknown point, Daoist Huanxi had severed his left arm, making the situation all the more difficult.
"Enough! My daughter's master is an elder of the Eight Thunder Sect. If you want to kill me, aren't you afraid of the Eight Thunder Sect's retaliation?"
Upon hearing Chen Fenglei's words, the Tribulation Crossing Stage powerhouses present could not help but stop. Xue Changjiang, meanwhile, looked rather excited. The Eight Thunder Sect's powerhouses did not allow Chen Fenglei to casually invoke the Eight Thunder Sect's name, but now that Chen Fenglei's life hung by a thread, could the Eight Thunder Sect really stand