"I'll be able to raise three pieces of thousand-yuan armor right away."

Lin Chen looked excited. Looking at the whirlpool in front of him, he swayed and flew into it without hesitation.

A moment later, Lin Chen entered the vortex, and the vortex disappeared little by little, as if it had never appeared. Some Xuanzun naturally noticed the appearance of this vortex, but this vortex looked basically the same as the dark passage.

They agree, but they also think that this is just a dark passage. There are countless dark passages in the primitive sea, and there is nothing surprising about it.

What Lin Chen didn't know was that when he entered the vortex, there were already many Xuanzun gathered outside the nebula. These Xuanzun would not die from the many kings and lord-level Xuanzun that Lin Chen had encountered before.

The auras on their bodies are powerful, and all of them are at the lowest level of cultivation. Some of them even have auras that are only stronger than those of Wanxing Xuanzun.

"Lin Chen, are you here?" In one of the starry skies, there is a huge war spirit ship. This war spirit ship has been deliberately modified, and there are a lot of auras in it. If Lin Chen is here, he will definitely feel that there is something in it.

The breath of the Bailing tribe.

It is Xuan Zun of the Bailing Clan!

Inside the war spirit ship, there were several people standing there. One of them was the Evil Shadow Xuanzun. His aura was as strong as that of the Blood Fantasy Xuanzun. He looked cold and spoke in a deep voice.

"Someone saw Lin Chen snatching treasures here before. Although he did not use his sword skills, it can be roughly deduced that he is not wrong." Someone said.

"So, we can kill Lin Chen here and get the treasure." Evil Shadow Xuanzun sneered, "Last time at the Ten Thousand Races Auction, Lin Chen killed me, the genius of the Bailing Clan, and now it's his turn.
Chapter completed!