"Has that guy gone mad? He's only at the first level of the Divine Ancestor Realm, yet he dares charge in!"
"Maybe he wants to take a gamble, but even if he snatches the World Origin, can he take it out?"
Many Martial Artists shook their heads.
"A first-level Divine Ancestor dares to seize the secret realm? Courting death!"
A furious roar erupted. A third-level Divine Ancestor expert with a powerful Origin aura threw a vicious punch at Lu Ren.
Lu Ren's expression was cold. Eleven strands of Origin Power erupted from within him, empowered by the Chaos Divine Rule, as he threw out a punch of his own.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and their radiant force exploded. The third-level Divine Ancestor Martial Artist immediately felt an overwhelming force surge toward him, sending him flying away.
"Everyone, get lost!"
Lu Ren snorted coldly, drawing the Senluo Ghost Emperor Sword. His longsword slashed repeatedly, unleashing more than ten Senluo Sword strikes toward the Divine Ancestors.
"What?"
The Divine Ancestors who had been locked in mutual combat instantly felt themselves shrouded by astonishing killing intent. They all stopped fighting and raised their defenses.
Bang bang bang bang!
The Divine Ancestors were each sent flying, shock filling their eyes.
"If you don't want to die, stay away!"
Lu Ren swept his gaze over the crowd before flying toward the entrance of the secret realm.
"What an arrogant bastard!"
At that moment, a young man in yellow robes flew toward Lu Ren. A yellow thunder eagle appeared above his head, lightning crackling around him as he radiated a terrifying aura.
It was Zhou Song!
"Brother Lu, be careful!"
Li Zhoulang shouted and lunged forward as well.
"Let's go too!"
Kuang Tie Shi likewise charged out. He had never expected Lu Ren to be