Chapter 742 Betrothed

After Lu Chen landed, he reached the ninety-sixth floor, and there was another uproar under the altar.

The elders were stunned when they saw Lu Shen.

The ninety-fifth floor is the first watershed after the eighty-eighth floor!

Generally, martial arts geniuses will only reach the ninety-fifth level.

Only martial arts geniuses with greater potential, like Ling Wa and Ninth Prince, can break through. It is obvious that Lu Chen is this kind of martial arts genius, even stronger!

Because Lu Chen didn't go up alone, he brought ten people with him!

It’s incredible!

But at the ninety-sixth floor, the pressure doubled in vain. Even the soul power could not completely offset such a huge pressure. Lu Chen felt that the pressure on his shoulders had increased again.

But, at this level, it is safe.

Lingrao was stamping his feet in anger below. He could only look up and sigh, unable to climb up at all.

"Don't you want to kill me?

Come on, come on, as long as you can come up, I will stand still and let you kill me! "

While Lu Chen was taking the elixir, he did not forget to laugh at Lingrao, but he did not dare to let go of the tenth maid's hand.

The pressure on it is as heavy as a thousand mountains. If the ten maids did not have the resistance of his abnormally powerful spiritual power, they might die from the pressure in an instant. This hand must not be let go.

"Lu Chen, don't be complacent. You were just lucky. If you hadn't taken advantage of my princess' carelessness and launched a sneak attack, would you have been able to escape?"

Lingrao gritted his teeth, regretting that he had only wanted to win over Lu Chen and use Lu Chen to rise to power instead of killing him as early as possible.

I regret even more that I believed in Lu Chen’s evil deeds and believed that Lu Chen couldn’t climb the ladder!

Now, Lu Chen was not only able to climb to the altar, but also to the ninety-sixth floor, and even brought ten maids with him. It was like seeing a ghost town.

"Then it was your mistake, you can't blame me!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"Lu Chen, don't think that if you go up, this princess will do nothing to you. You can't stay up there forever, you have to come down eventually. This princess will be here waiting for you to come down!"

Lingrao said with a sneer.

"Look, I have ten beauties in my hands, all of them prettier than you. I can stay there for the rest of my life without any problems!"

Lu Chen laughed loudly and was about to continue to scold Lingrao when Ling Shi's timid voice came to his ears, "Master, when the sacrifice to heaven is over, the restrictions on the altar will disappear and she can come up then."

"Well"

Lu Chen was suffocated and speechless for a moment.

"Did you hear that, as soon as the sacrifice to heaven is over, this princess will kill you!"

This time, it was Lingrao's turn to laugh.

"Lingrao, have you forgotten about me, or did you ignore it on purpose?"

At this moment, Lingwa's voice came from above, as cold as ice, "The sacrifice to heaven is over, do you dare to try and see if I can destroy your body and destroy your soul?"

"Lingwa, you"

Lingrao was suffocated and was speechless for a moment.

"Lingwa, you have such a loud tone, have you forgotten me too?"

A cold drink was passed on.

Someone below climbed to the eighty-eighth floor and continued to climb up. It was the Ninth Prince!

"Ninth Prince, you keep blocking me from returning to the altar. It turns out you want to get rid of me so that Lingrao and Angdu can kill Lu Chen. How brave you are!"

At this time, Lingyan's angry voice came again.

Lingyan was left behind by the Ninth Prince and was desperately trying to climb up to the seventy-seventh floor.

"You, Lingyan, dare to offend me. That's called boldness!"

The Ninth Prince snorted coldly and said this.

He blocked Lingyan for a while before returning to the altar, only to find that Lingrao had missed.

"Father, Lu Chen humiliated my daughter, help me kill him!"

When Lingrao saw that his father was calling himself the king, he simply stopped calling his father by the previous title and directly called him the king.

"Daughter, please be patient and don't be impatient. As a father, you have to act accordingly."

The Ninth Prince said as he climbed up the stairs.

The Ninth Prince has a high realm, strong strength, and great ability to withstand pressure. He can climb the ladder faster than anyone else.

Within a few breaths, the Ninth Prince reached the ninety-fourth floor. Angdu quickly stood up and bowed respectfully, regardless of healing his injuries: "Your Majesty!"

"waste!"

The Ninth Prince glanced at Angdu indifferently and continued to jump to the upper level without bothering Angdu.

Angdu looked ashamed. He couldn't kill the ten palace maids, and was beheaded by the low-level Lu Chen. It was really embarrassing, and he was in vain to be called the strongest man in the Nine Princes' Palace.

However, Angdu knew in his heart that he, the strongest person in the Nine Princes' Palace, was superficially called him, but it actually meant that he was the strongest bodyguard!

The real most powerful person in the Nine Princes’ Mansion is the Nine Princes!

After the Ninth Prince, it was his turn.

However, since his fiancée Lingrao broke through, he was already half beaten.

He dropped to third!

The Ninth Prince ascended to the ninety-fifth floor and took a breath. Lingrao came up to him: "Father, do you want to take a break?"

"No rest!"

The Ninth Prince looked up and saw that Lu Chen pulled the Tenth Palace Maid and jumped up to the ninety-seventh floor. He felt a little anxious.

If Lu Chen climbed to the next level and stood side by side with Ling Wa, he would be out of reach.

Because the most he could reach was the ninety-seventh floor.

As soon as the Ninth Prince raised his true energy, he jumped up to the ninety-sixth floor despite the pressure.

But here, the pressure has doubled again. Even though the Ninth Prince has a strong foundation, he has to take a break.

Lu Chen stared at the Ninth Prince and kept thinking in his mind, should we fight or not?

The Ninth Prince's aura is stronger than Lingrao's, and he is obviously on the same level as Lingwa. Even if he is suppressed by the power of the altar, he is definitely not easy to fight!

He could see it with the sword that cut off Lingrao.

Zhantian's second sword could not kill Lingrao, so he had to use Zhantian's third sword to kill Lingrao.

But facing the stronger Ninth Prince, can the third sword of Zhan Tian be achieved?

Lu Chen was not sure. Even if he was, it was only 30%. The chance of winning was too low and the risk was too high.

As soon as the third sword of Zhantian comes out, the body will be hollowed out and there will be no way to protect oneself.

Once the Ninth Prince cannot be killed, the price will be his life, and even the Tenth Palace Maid will also die!

The price of failure is too high, why not move up?

Climbing to the next floor, the Ninth Prince can go to bed. Who are you trying to scare by standing on the 97th floor?

"Come on, let's go up to the next floor!"

After deciding, Lu Chen smiled and said to the tenth maid.

"Swear to follow the young master to the death!"

The tenth maid responded easily, trusting Lu Chen a hundred times and being completely devoted.

"Brother Lu Chen, wait, please wait, I have something to say."

The Ninth Prince became anxious and quickly stopped.

"Lu Chen, don't believe his lies. If you haven't reached your full potential, come up quickly."

Lingwa, who was standing on the ninety-eighth floor, reminded.

Lu Chen turned a deaf ear, but looked down at the Ninth Prince below, and said with a smile: "Ninth Prince, what else can you do?"

"Brother Lu Chen is a rare genius. I want to betroth my daughter to you. What do you think?"

The Ninth Prince gasped, forced a smile, and said sincerely.

"I'm betrothed!"