Chapter 925

Chapter 925, Playing with the Saints

The sales meeting after the conference was extremely lively, but more people chose to stay and watch the fun.

The forces of the dark pavilion VS the dark horse club!

If in the past, countless people heard that a group of saints were going to surround and suppress a young war emperor, I am afraid no one would believe it. This is simply a fantasy.

But for those who have seen the first battle of the team martial arts, no one will think that this is a fantasy, or even take it for granted!

Because the people in the dark horse club are completely a group of 'monsters'! No one could imagine how much of a threat they would be in the future!

Three days passed in a flash.

The Quartet Conference came to an end, and the saints of many forces began to evacuate, and some stayed to watch the show.

Within three days, a strange news came out from Qiyu. That is the sisters of the Qin family, Qin Miaoer and Qin Jueyan disappeared for no apparent reason!

According to the Qin family's exploration of the holy realm, the two sisters seem to have encountered unexpected situations and are suspected of being kidnapped by the holy realm. They are hereby rewarded with millions of silver coins and many exercises, and offer a reward for relevant clues!

As soon as the news came out, many people were amazed, but the attention of the Quartet Conference was still on the next major event!

Most of the people stayed at Wanri Square.

The perception of countless powerhouses locked onto Lin Chen's rest area.

The looming sight in the sky is also fixed, falling on the same area.

"The conference is ready to disperse, what is he going to do..."

"According to the regulations, saints cannot take action in Wanri Square, and it is not certain to leave the square."

"I guess the strong man behind the dark horse club is about to be born, hehe, let's wait and see a good show!"

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone was watching. The sights covered by countless fighting spirits condensed in the rest area.

The most puzzled are the neutral saints who are on the sidelines. Their perceptions are comparable to extraordinary people. There is no sign of the saints coming in a radius of ten thousand miles...

Could it be that the powerhouse behind the dark horse club is not planning to show up at this time?

In other words, there is no backer or strong person behind the 'Dark Horse Club'?

Relying on Lin Chen's group of young people to take the lead to compete with the saints?

Inside the secret room.

"Time is running out, little guy, you have to show me well..."

Lin Chen fed the elixir and smiled at the little shadow.

The three words of purple electricity condensed on the top of the little shadow's head - 'No problem'

Lin Chen's eyes were a little deep, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"There are not many people who are hostile to me at the moment. I don't know if I meet the conditions for the godslayer to launch. I can't make trouble at the Quartet Conference, but under the siege of the sixteen holy realms, I don't even have a chance to establish an enemy..."

"You have to do a lot of preparation, and the clone has to be placed in the Taoyuan planting capsule to refine the silver Saint Yuan coins for me to impact the cultivation base. It's really a last-ditch battle!"

...

creak ~ ~!

The door was pushed open, and at this moment, a figure walked out of the rest area in a generous manner!

It's Lin Chen!

He was actually relaxed and free of pressure, and walked all the way from the rest area to the south gate of the square.

"What is he doing, he ran out without any precautions?"

"No matter what, we have to cover him!"

"The people in the dark horse club are gone, and only Lin Chen is left? Could it be that he hid in his air-transplant capsule?"

The palace master of Bingxin Palace and others have a dignified expression, and they are on the verge of attack!

Then fly into the air and want to leave!

Boom~!

The terrifying power descended from the sky, and the ancestors of the Ji family came first!

He walked in the air, the infinite holy power was like a big transparent hand, holding Lin Chen firmly!

"Little bastard, today I will let you pay for the two geniuses of the Ji family!"

Old Ancestor Ji remade it with one palm, and the giant hand of holy light of more than ten acres grabbed it towards Lin Chen!

Countless battle emperors sucked in the cold air!

This is a blow from Saint Yuan, and Old Ancestor Ji is real! Completely treat Lin Chen as an opponent of the same level!

Bang~! A sword light cuts across!

The middle-aged man walked in the air, holding a three-foot green blade in his hand, and smiled indifferently - "Old Ji family, this little guy can't let you touch him."

Old Ancestor Ji's expression changed slightly - "The Fourth Master of Yunhuang? Do you want to intervene in this matter too?"

The one who responded to Old Ancestor Ji was a sword of holy light that swept across the sky and split the sky!

"Yunhuanglou's kindness, I, Lin Chen, wrote it down!"

Lin Chen smiled.

Boom~~!

There was a flash of darkness, and it was two saints who shot again, or the powerhouses of the dark pavilion!

clang~!

The sect master of Bailongmen and the beautiful elders of Qianmei Palace stopped him!

"Really, so young people are trouble, remember to compensate us~"

The beautiful woman in Qianmei Palace threw a wink at Lin Chen, and someone Lin whistled and said with a smile - "Definitely."

"Yes, do you want to interfere with us too!"

"Qianmei Palace, Bailongmen, you are courting death!"

The two saints of the dark pavilion sneered hoarsely, their figures flashed in a series of double-strikes, and they traveled through the void. In an instant, two groups of war broke out in the sky!

"It's up!"

"It's amazing, this is the battle of the Holy Land..."

Many war emperors clicked their tongues, but the neutral saints had solemn expressions.

It's not over yet!

This time, the dark pavilion is full of peak powerhouses, and now there are only individual saints from the three major sects, and it is absolutely impossible to completely stop the dark pavilion!

Lin Chen flew into the air, and the cold drink suddenly echoed in the sky!

"Lin Chen, it's time to repay my grandson's life!"

"The arrogant junior, my son Liao Yuanmo's life is more than yours!"

The red-browed ancestor and the blue-shirt sage attacked at the same time, and they were the second of the four sages who besieged Lin Chen in the Bingxin Palace before!

The two holy spirit fire dragons rolled and roared, and a blue light and holy yin fell through the void and headed straight towards Lin Chen!

Frost and frost were everywhere, and the sky and the earth were instantly covered with goose feathers and heavy snow. The icy air covered the sky, and a hundred-zhang ice mirror was suspended upside down.

Boom! The fire dragon could not penetrate the defense of the ice realm and exploded and extinguished.

The ice realm blocked the attack of the two saints, the palace master and the gray-shirted old woman walked in the air, the holy majesty was cold, like a faint ice prison covered!

"Little friend Lin Chen, the other party's saint hasn't fully appeared yet, you have to be careful!"

The palace master's voice transmission urged, Lin Chen nodded, took the 'dark step' and rushed to the sky, quickly staying away from the many sacred battle circles!

"Huh? Where did the Ancestor of the Dark Pavilion go?"

"The four saints of the dark pavilion only came out with the two saints, what about the other two?"

Many saints were puzzled.

Wanri Square, North Gate.

A man with a pale face and a frail figure just flew out of the north gate.

Om ~ ~!

The space around the man was suddenly blocked and frozen, forming a natural barrier and space barrier!

The faces of the neutral saints who were watching the battle suddenly changed greatly, and they looked at the position of the sky at the North Gate!

"Space Barrier, what's going on?"

"Ancestor of the Dark Pavilion is at the North Gate?"

A group of veteran war emperors were stunned and flew up in the air, urging the war spirit to spy on the situation in the enchantment.

"Clap clap~"

A burst of applause sounded, and an old man with a cane walked out of the darkness, his face was thin, and his eyes were rising with the suffocating aura of sinking into the sea of ​​​​blood corpses!

Seeing the old man with crutches, the man with a withered face froze.

"I have to say, your avatar secret skills are superb, even the old man can't see the truth, it's not inferior to the orange-level combat skills, the dark horse club, the background is really terrible. Lin Chen, if you Return to my dark pavilion, there is still a chance of life."

Everyone was startled, and looked at Lin Chen on the other side in astonishment and shock.

Is that just a clone? how can that be!

The presence of so many saints did not see through, could his clone technique be able to disguise to such a degree?

"Among the saints killed by this old man, there is no one who can have the profound knowledge of your own avatar. If it wasn't for the fact that this old man set up the strongest tracking technique, the blood lock mark on you from the very beginning, it would have really made you run away. It's gone!"

The words of the ancestor of the dark pavilion caused a thousand waves!

"As expected of an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, you can see through it."

The man smiled calmly.

He lifted the 'Thousand Illusion Mask', revealing the youthful face of a childish boy.

The faces of all the saints are even more wonderful!

It turned out to be Lin Chen!

He almost played all the saints with just one trick!

If it weren't for the Ancestor of the Dark Pavilion, there were many saints present, and no one could see through his tricks!