Invincible Martial King

"Zhou Tie colluded with Tang Family and betrayed them. Your father is currently fighting against them. Our Lu Family …" Although Yin Susu was happy that Lu Chen had returned, Lu Family's current situation was extremely dangerous. Uncle Fu was heavily injured, while Lu Zhentian was fighting against two Innate Martial Master practitioners alone. Now that Wu Qiang had over ten black-clothed men under his lead, not only would Lu Chen not be able to help them, he would also be placed in a dangerous situation. She was very confident in Lu Chen's talent. In the future, her child would definitely become a peerless expert. However, at present, it might not be enough to deal with such a situation.    

    

"Chen, this place is extremely dangerous. Take Duo'er away immediately." After hesitating for a moment, Yin Susu hurriedly urged him. No matter what, she couldn't let Lu Chen suffer any damage in this great change.    

    

"Mother, you don't have to worry. I'll first take care of these bastards before I go and help father."    

    

"Chen, you are not their match." Yin Susu glared at him and tried to persuade him otherwise. Although she did not have much cultivation, she could feel that there were a few black clothed men among them with extremely tyrannical auras. They could very possibly become Martial Masters, and even though Chen had great potential, how could he be a match for a few Martial Masters!    

    

"Mother, lead Uncle Fu away from here with Duo'er. I'll deal with these bastards first." Lu Chen assured Yin Susu. He turned around to face the black-cloaked men, his expression very calm.    

    

"Chen …" Yin Susu was still worried.    

    

"Madam, I'm sure young master won't have any problems." Shuang-er had already regained her composure and was full of confidence in Lu Chen. In her eyes, her young master was the strongest fighter.    

    

"Little girl, you …"    

    

"Let's retreat first, I hope Chen can win." Pulling up Shuang-er, Yin Susu quickly stepped back.    

    

"I was just worried that I couldn't find you, you bastard. I didn't expect you to come back and throw away your life." With the support of the man in black, Wu Qiang slowly stood up with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.    

    

"You're sending yourself to your death?"    

    

"You dare to be so presumptuous in front of my Lu Family, none of you should think of living today!"    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

"I want to see what kind of confidence you have to boast like that." Wu Qiang's expression was ferocious, thick killing intent appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Charge! Kill him!"    

    

As soon as Wu Qiang finished his words, several men in black clothing made their move. They were no ordinary martial artists. They were very decisive and direct when they made their move.    

    

"Lu Chen?" Tang Ji stood not far away with a smile on his face, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him. He just acted like an outsider.    

    

"Let's see who kills who!" Lu Chen's eyes were sharp and strong. Back then at Devil Cloud Mountain Range, Wu Hai had sent these black-clothed men to assassinate him, and now he even more so wanted to deal with his family. It was fortunate that he came back today, otherwise, it would be difficult to imagine what had happened …    

    

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Chen showed no mercy. Although he was still at the first stage of the Martial Cultivator Stage, his true strength was comparable to a third or fourth stage Martial Master.    

    

Although the black-clothed people held the advantage in numbers, they did not have the strength to resist him.    

    

"Bang!" After slapping the man in black in front of him until he vomited blood and was forced to retreat, Lu Chen raised his leg and kicked the other man who had a look of shock on his face. "Kacha!" The man's bones were broken into countless pieces.    

    

"Swoosh!" Lu Chen pointed with his finger and waves of Qi shot out like arrows. With an incredibly sharp momentum, several people instantly fell to the ground screaming. At his current level, unless a Martial Master were to make a move, no one would be able to withstand a single move from him.    

    

Lu Chen was like a magical beast descending a mountain. No man in black was a match for him. In the blink of an eye, five or six people collapsed to the ground. His attacks were extremely sharp and fierce. If he wanted to deal with his own family, he would have to pay a heavy, even life-threatening, price.    

    

"They're all a bunch of trash. Kill him right now!" Wu Qiang's face turned ashen, although he knew that Lu Chen was very strong, but he did not expect him to be so strong, because the overall strength of these black clothed people were at least second or third stage of Martial Cultivator Stage, and one of them was at the eighth stage of Martial Cultivator Stage. He did not expect Lu Chen to kill five or six of them in one move, and if this went on, things would not be good.    

    

"Sun Ol'Nine, go get rid of him." The man in black, who was addressed as Uncle Zhao by Wu Qiang, spoke up. He was extremely tall, and his entire body was wrapped in a black robe. His eyes flickered with a bright light.    

    

"Understood, Third Master." A figure nodded and rushed towards Lu Chen like a ghost.    

    

"Swoosh!" A sharp gust of wind sounded. Lu Chen shifted sideways and dodged a cold breath.    

    

Bang! The spear formed from soul power exploded, causing the solid wall to collapse.    

    

"Soul forming, a powerhouse with a profound strength of the first level of the Martial Master Stage!" Lu Chen turned around and looked at the tall man in black in front of him. He vaguely felt a little threat from the former, but of course, this feeling was very weak. A practitioner of Martial Master Stage could condense their own soul power into various types of weapons to attack, and most importantly, they could even execute cultivation techniques at will. The destructive power that erupted out was not something to be looked down upon, so even if Lu Chen's strength increased greatly, when facing a practitioner of this level, he would still not underestimate him.    

    

"Good boy, you're quite fast!"    

    

"But I, how many times can you dodge my attacks!" With a sneer, the black clothed man's soul power surged, the aura of his Martial Master Stage abnormally strong and powerful, and a metallic lance appeared. There were more than twenty of them densely packed together, flickering with an ice-cold light.    

    

"Interesting." With a faint smile, Lu Chen did not retreat but advanced instead. Although he did not use any soul power, his speed was astonishing. Like a cannonball, he appeared in front of the Martial Master in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Go!" The black-clothed man seemed to have expected this to happen. With a whistling sound, the twenty-odd spears all shot out, leaving afterimages behind. For a moment, killing intent surged.    

    

Facing such an attack, Lu Chen's five fingers formed a fist and smashed forward. "Crack" All the spears broke into pieces.    

    

"How can this be!" This Martial Master's scalp went numb. His cultivation technique was very strong, which was why he was able to condense so many spears.    

    

Without slowing down in the slightest, the fist strike arrived in front of the man very quickly.    

    

"Bang!" A figure was sent flying while spitting out blood, heavily falling to the ground unconscious.    

    

"What!"    

    

"A single punch was enough to severely injure Sun Ol'ninth!"    

    

… ….    

    

Seeing this scene, the other black-clothed men were all stunned. This Sun Yijiu could be considered one of the top existences amongst them …    

    

"Too weak." Lu Chen shook his head. Although this guy also had First Layer Of Martial Master, his fighting strength was much weaker than Zhao Liu's. With his current strength, even if Zhao Liu revived, he could still suppress him, let alone a person who was weaker than Zhao Liu!    

    

"Young Master, I knew you were the best." Shuang-er's pretty face revealed a look of joy as she trusted Lu Chen very much.    

    

"Chen …" Yin Susu's beautiful eyes moved, but the worry on her face did not dissipate.    

    

"This guy is actually so strong!"    

    

"What do we do now, Uncle Zhao?" Wu Qiang's expression turned ugly.    

    

"It seems I'll have to do it myself." The Third Master, who was standing behind him, had a cold look in his eyes. In the next moment, he shot out like a cannonball, landing on his feet. The ground caved in several feet, and an incomparably powerful aura swept out in all directions.