"HAHAHA!"
Lu Ren seized Prince Juechi by the head, holding him aloft as he laughed loudly. "All of you can go back. We'll fight another day!"
"Lu Ren, if you've got the guts, don't leave!"
Gu Li Xiong had a fiery temper. Furious beyond measure, he took a great stride forward, ready to charge over.
Suddenly, an arm barred his path. It was none other than the Bone Spirit Divine King.
"Gu Li Xiong, you've just gone through a fierce battle and still need to recover your divine power. Don't act rashly!"
The Bone Spirit Divine King spoke coldly.
"Damn it, he actually killed Prince Juechi!"
Gu Li Xiong gritted his teeth. He could be considered one of Prince Juechi's subordinates. Prince Juechi had cultivated four Divine Rules—could it be that Lu Ren had cultivated four as well?
Otherwise, how could Lu Ren possibly have killed Prince Juechi?
"I'm not leaving. Whoever wants to kill me, come at me!"
After saying that, Lu Ren swept out his hand and tossed Prince Juechi's corpse before the Divine Court camp. "Hang Prince Juechi's corpse up!"
"Courting death!"
An Undead Race martial artist could no longer endure it. He rushed before Lu Ren and said, "Lu Ren, do you know the consequences of provoking us? In our eyes, your Void of Destiny Sword Soul is nothing!"
"Even if I am nothing, I still killed Prince Juechi. Oh, and that group of Undead Race martial artists who tried to capture Qing Yao—they were all killed by us!"
Lu Ren's voice was calm yet cold, infuriating every Undead Race martial artist.
The Divine Court's divine generals were also immensely shocked. They had never expected Lu Ren to have wiped out a group of powerful Undead Race experts.
At that moment, a divine general flew before