Invincible Martial King

Sorrow Of Ghost brought Lu Chen to the ruins in the depth of the desert. The place was sparsely populated and the most important thing was that the surroundings were filled with sharp, knife-like winds of the devil.    

These devilish astral winds were very dangerous, and were the most untouchable thing in the desert. Even if Life And Death Stage Warriors did not die after being sucked into the devilish astral winds, they would at least lose a layer of skin.    

Although it was in ruins, it could be seen that the ruins had once been an extremely majestic palace complex. It was just that after countless years of erosion, only this appearance remained.    

"Brother Lu."    

"I really don't know the exact location of that underground palace, but a few days ago I found traces of it here."    

As he said that, Sorrow Of Ghost pointed at the area in front of him where countless devil squalls gathered with a serious expression.    

Lu Chen saw that his words were sincere and didn't seem to be a lie. Moreover, the energy fluctuations that came from the depths of the Devil's Astral Wind were deep and violent, as if there was something strange about it.    

"According to what you said, that underground palace is moving fast like a living creature?" Lu Chen asked after pondering for a moment.    

"Indeed."    

"Furthermore, two days ago, the Yuntai City Master personally intercepted it. However, that underground palace immediately drilled into the ground and disappeared without a trace."    

"So my guess is that the real location of the underground palace should be in the deepest part of the devil's astral winds."    

Sorrow Of Ghost made his judgement. In fact, during this period of time, the experts of Yuntai City had overturned almost all of the territories within a radius of thousands of kilometers, yet they did not find even the slightest trace of the underground palace. The only area they did not pay careful attention to was the chaotic place where the Devil's Astral Wind was located.    

"If that's really the case, then we will have to penetrate deep into the astral winds." Lu Chen frowned slightly. Although his physical body was unparalleled in fear of astral winds, but in that environment, his own strength would also be greatly suppressed.    

"Although this devilish astral wind is powerful, it doesn't maintain such a violent state all the time. Every few days there's a chance to weaken it, and the next time the astral wind weakens is tomorrow."    

"Alright, come with me tomorrow and have a look."    

"Me too?"    

Sorrow Of Ghost widened his eyes and then said with a wry smile, "My shallow cultivation base wouldn't be able to help you, Brother Lu. Instead, it would be a burden for you. How about …"    

"Either I go in or I die here." Without waiting for Sorrow Of Ghost to finish, Lu Chen interrupted him directly.    

Lu Chen was not a brainless person like Han Peng. Sorrow Of Ghost was not an ordinary martial artist; not only did he have a special cultivation technique, he seemed to have a better grasp of the underground palace than others. He did not think that Sorrow Of Ghost was just an ordinary martial artist.    

"Okay, okay, no problem."    

"Since Brother Lu has spoken, I will definitely risk my life to accompany you." Sorrow Of Ghost said helplessly.    

Lu Chen didn't continue to care about the other person. Instead, he found a cave and sat down to meditate.    

Seeing this, Sorrow Of Ghost helplessly shook his head and didn't dare to scurry in. This was the depth of the desert, not to mention that there were powerful bandits lurking near the terrifying Devil's Astral Wind, if they bumped into one, they would die without knowing how.    

The boundaries of Yuntai City were extremely chaotic. There were people fighting with each other every day, and bandits were everywhere outside the city who had fallen prey to the grass.    

Just when Lu Chen and Lu Chen were resting inside the cave, they suddenly heard a wave of chaotic noises coming from outside. Even the howls of the devil's astral wind couldn't be concealed. It was obvious that there were a lot of people nearby.    

Sorrow Of Ghost walked out of the cave carefully with his back bent, then his eyes were filled with fear.    

Lu Chen followed Lu Chen's line of sight and saw two groups of people fighting intensely in the desert in the distance. One group was dressed neatly and had extraordinary origins, and the other group had even more people. Each of them was wearing an animal skin coat and riding strange beasts that were good at sprinting in the desert.    

"It's the bandits of Quicksand Camp!"    

Sorrow Of Ghost's voice trembled a bit as he said carefully, "Those people should be outsiders. How can they be so brazen in the desert and not be targeted by the Quicksand Stronghold's people?"    

"They're in trouble. None of them will survive."    

Sorrow Of Ghost couldn't help but shake his head.    

"It's just a group of bandits. Is it really that powerful?" Lu Chen asked with a frown. Although the battle in the distance was chaotic, but from the looks of it, the two groups were fighting in an intense competition. If the stalemate continued, it would be difficult to determine the victor.    

"Brother Lu, you don't understand this, right?" Sorrow Of Ghost continued in a deep voice, "The people in the Quicksand Stronghold are not ordinary bandits. Their leader was once one of the top experts in the Yuntai City.    

"Don't just look at the fervent fighting between the outsider and bandit, that's because the Quicksand Stronghold's leader has yet to take action. Otherwise, there would be no way for them to fight."    

Hearing this, Wu Tie nodded his head. It was just as Sorrow Of Ghost had said. This group of bandits were not weak at all. They had an immortal expert guarding them.    

"Let's not divulge their whereabouts. This Quicksand Stronghold's leader is somewhat related to Han Family as well. I think that most of the reason they are here is to find us. Those people might have accidentally come across the muzzle of a gun."    

Sorrow Of Ghost reminded him with a serious expression.    

"Hmm?"    

"You mean Han Peng …" Wu Tie's eyes flickered with killing intent. He had not killed that brat before, but he had never thought that he would dare to send someone to deal with him. From the looks of it, he was not the least bit afraid of death.    

Brother Lu, Han Family's power is much stronger than you think it is. If it's not necessary, don't continue to provoke Han Peng.    

"It's true that using two fists is difficult, but killing one or two big guys shouldn't be a problem."    

"It's best if they don't provoke me, otherwise their entire Han Family will hurt."    

Lu Chen smiled coldly and walked back into the cave, leaving behind a stupefied Sorrow Of Ghost.    

"My god."    

"Who exactly is this master? From the sound of it, he doesn't seem to be afraid of Han Family in the slightest." Sorrow Of Ghost shook his head. The feeling Lu Chen gave him wasn't that of a disciple from a big sect, but the aura he gave others was much stronger than those of those big sects.    

After pondering for a moment, Sorrow Of Ghost did not continue pondering. He had seen a lot of important people in the Yuntai City, but he did not have the temperament of Lu Chen. Since he could not guess the origin of the latter, then he might as well not guess.    

Just when Sorrow Of Ghost wanted to return to the cave, a change suddenly occurred in the chaotic battle in the distance. Even though it was still far away, Sorrow Of Ghost could still feel a terrifying surging aura from the sky.    

As Sorrow Of Ghost raised his head in shock, he saw a big, black hand reaching out of the cloud mist in the sky and viciously smashing towards the ground.    

BOOM!    

From afar, there came a loud noise. The group of warriors that were dressed as outsiders had all transformed into Blood Fog s and exploded.    

"Oh my god!"    

"The leader of Quicksand is making his move."    

Sorrow Of Ghost swallowed his saliva. His eyes were filled with fear. Although that giant hand had destroyed dozens of people, it did not disperse. Instead, it hung high in the sky as if it was inspecting the surrounding territories.    

With a powerful soul intent sweeping over, Sorrow Of Ghost was so shocked that he had to retract his aura to the extreme.    

Although Lu Chen was inside the cave, he was also constantly paying attention to the changes outside.    

"The soul remembrance of the Indestructible Stage."    

Lu Chen's face darkened. In the next second, he appeared beside Sorrow Of Ghost, looking at the black hand hanging in the sky. Even from a distance, he could still feel a strong pressure.    

"That's the leader of Quicksand. Could it be that they're looking for us?" Sorrow Of Ghost said with a trembling voice. He was obviously intimidated by the immortal expert's aura.    

"As long as we don't expose ourselves, they won't be able to find our position for a while." Lu Chen's eyes turned cold as he said in a deep tone.    

As expected, after inspecting the surroundings and finding no abnormalities, the large hand slowly dispersed. The bandits of quicksand even rode their strange beasts and left like the tides.