The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

It was another long time.

During this half day, Lin Chen counted the gains of the past few days.

He would let Demon Sword Murama absorb all the treasures that were of no use to him!

He keeps the treasures that are useful to him for future needs.

However, to be honest, he doesn't need at least six of the ten treasures!

Demon Blade Village Rain swallowed too many treasures and fell into a deep sleep in a short time.

However, when it wakes up again, its ability will be qualitatively improved!

Suddenly a doubt arose in Lin Chen's mind.

Can the current Yaodao Cunyu still be called the Yaodao Cunyu?

After absorbing so many treasures, the ability of Demon Blade Cun Yu has been qualitatively improved.

If all the fragments are collected, then the ability of Demon Blade Cunyu will definitely exceed its peak period!

"The day of Broken Blade recasting..."

Lin Chen smiled.

He is looking forward to that day!

Lin Chen did not condense the Supreme Dharma.

Xiong Miomi only gave him one day to prepare, but it took three to five days to condense the Supreme Dhamma.

Moreover, entering the Ten Thousand Demon Sect with the strength of the Nineth Rank Nirvana Realm makes it easier to gain the trust of the top of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

call out!

At this moment, a figure flew from a distance, extremely fast, and fell in front of Lin Chen in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chen looked intently, and what caught his eye was a man with short hair.

His hair was red, his eyes were red, his clothes were also red, and his body exuded a violent and hot breath.

"The lower Wu Zun with the fire attribute..."

Lin Chen murmured.

"Master Lin, we should start."

The red-haired man bowed to Lin Chen and said slowly.

"Well, let's go."

Lin Chen nodded.

The two went to Fei Nian together.

Lin Chen looked around when Fei Nian was slowly flying into the air.

I thought Qian Renxue would come to see him off, but there was no one around to see him off.

"I'm going to be separated soon, that girl won't come to see me off?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows.

It is impossible to say that it is not lost.

However, Lin Chen didn't think much.

After all, Qian Renxue was the chosen son of the Demon Cult. He was busy with his work, and maybe he was busy now.

Therefore, Lin Chen condensed his mind, sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and meditated.

...

Although the distance from the Demon Sect to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is not close, because the flying speed is extremely fast, it only takes about an hour to reach it.

However, when the time passed for half an hour, Fei Nian had already driven out of the realm of the Demon Cult, suddenly...

"Crunch—"

Lin Chen's door was pushed open, and the fire-haired man walked in uninvited.

"Something wrong?"

Lin Chen asked without opening his eyes.

"I wonder if the adults know my details?"

The angry man asked.

"A Wu Zun with a fire attribute."

Lin Chen replied without hesitation.

"My lord, fools can see this."

The hot-haired man smiled, a hint of contempt in his tone.

"Oh?"

Lin Chen raised his brows and slowly opened his eyes.

"I am the internal response of the Demon Sect to be inserted in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. I am now the second pavilion of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect Heavenly Selection Pavilion. I recommend that adults join the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

The fire-haired man explained in a hurry.

"Oh? So, should I still thank you for failing?"

Lin Chen asked with a smile.

"Thank you for nothing."

The fire-haired man smiled and shook his head: "However, with your weak and ant-like strength, going to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is tantamount to going... to die!"