The moment the saint's pressure was released from Lu Chen, not only the disciples of Daoxuan's small world were confused.
The palace master and the audience outside Daoxuan's small world were also confused.
Lu Chen was still at the sixth level of Guixu Realm just now. How could he cross four realms and become a saint in such a short period of time?
A sixteen-year-old saint?
Are you kidding me?
Even if Lu Chen is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, his recovery speed will not be so fast!
Soon Emperor Hunyuan noticed something was wrong, and he said: "No, he is not a saint, and he does not have the charm of a saint."
The saint is no longer an ordinary monk, and his temperament is very different from that of ordinary monks.
Although Lu Chen exuded the pressure of a saint, he did not have the temperament of a saint.
Emperor Lingfeng said: "It seems that the golden armor on Lu Chen's body raised Lu Chen's strength to the saint level."
Having said this, Emperor Lingfeng looked at Emperor Ziyue, "Ziyue, you really spent a lot of money for Lu Chen's safety, and you actually gave Lu Chen all the magic weapons of this level."
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In the opinion of Emperor Lingfeng, it was obviously impossible for Lu Chen, a person from a small place, to have a magic weapon of this level. So this magic weapon was most likely given to Lu Chen by Emperor Yanyue.
After hearing what Emperor Lingfeng said, Emperor Yanyue was about to say something, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.
Emperor Yanyue herself was also confused. She did not expect that Lu Chen would be able to come up with such a heaven-defying magic weapon at this time.
To allow a person's strength to continuously increase by four realms, directly reaching the level of a saint, this armor is at least a heaven-level magic weapon, right?
It seemed that Lu Chen was hiding something from her.
However, Emperor Yanyue didn't care much about this. In the world of cultivation, everyone has secrets. If a person doesn't have any secrets, death is not far away.
Lu Chen's secret gave her a big surprise. No wonder Lu Chen went in resolutely even though he knew that he would be targeted by the disciples of Tianyue Palace after entering Daoxuan's small world.
It seems that he never regarded the disciples of Tianyue Palace as a threat from the beginning.
To deal with the ninth-level monks of the Guixu Realm with the strength of the Saint Realm, it is not about hanging them up and beating them.
The corners of Emperor Yanyue's mouth raised slightly. Now there should be no problem with Lu Chen's safety.
Seeing that Lu Chen was safe, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Emperor Yanyue and Emperor Xuanming and said, "You two, you can sit down quietly now."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Yanyue snorted coldly and restrained his aura.
Although Emperor Yanyue's aura had restrained, Emperor Xuanming still released his pressure, and he was extremely angry now.
Lu Chen is just a monk at the sixth level of the Ruins Realm. Why is it so difficult to kill him? Is it possible that this guy really wants to steal his son's position as the Holy Son?
Seeing that Emperor Xuanming was still releasing his pressure, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall said with a calm face: "Xuanming, those disciples can't withstand your pressure and death energy. Is it possible that you want to kill them all?"
Just now, Emperor Yanyue's pressure could compete with Emperor Xuanming's, and Emperor Xuanming's death energy could not spread to the entire audience. However, after Emperor Yanyue restrained his aura, Emperor Xuanming's death energy spread to the entire audience in an instant.
Those disciples with relatively low cultivation levels have begun to experience various negative conditions in their bodies after being exposed to the death energy. If this continues, some people may be infected by the death energy and die.
Emperor Xuanming immediately restrained his aura. He also knew that there was nothing he could do to deal with Lu Chen now. Even if he made trouble now, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall would not be able to let Lu Chen out.
He himself said just now that Daoxuan's small world had not been opened for that disciple alone, and he himself was opposed to Lu Chen coming out. He didn't expect that he would shoot himself in the foot so quickly.
Now we can only wait for Lu Chen to come out.
As long as Lu Chen dared to come out, he would get rid of him no matter what, even if he didn't hesitate to do it.
He absolutely cannot let someone who restrains him live. If Empress Watanabe knows that someone can restrain him, then he will be in big trouble. He was able to get Empress Dusheng to agree to establish an additional holy son, mainly because his avenue of death was very suppressive to Empress Dusheng's avenue of life.
Although he is not the strongest among the dozen or so emperors in Yunhua Palace, he is definitely the one who can best speak in front of Empress Dusheng.
Empress Dusheng naturally does not want someone who can suppress her, but Emperor Xuanming is relatively senior in Yunhua Palace, and he has not done anything to regret Yunhua Palace. Empress Dusheng naturally He didn't dare to do anything directly to Emperor Xuanming.
But if Empress Dusheng discovers Lu Chen's existence, Empress Dusheng will definitely accept Lu Chen as a disciple and regard Lu Chen as a pawn to contain Emperor Xuanming.
Emperor Xuanming used his restraint of strength to speak forcefully in front of Empress Dusheng. Naturally, he didn't want this to happen to him.
So Lu Chen had to die no matter what.
At this moment, the disciples in Daoxuan's small world were standing there in a daze, not daring to move.
When Lu Chen was still at the sixth level of the Return to the Ruins Realm, he was already able to withstand an arrow from the Blood-devouring Bow. Now that Lu Chen's strength has been raised to the Saint Stage, wouldn't he be able to easily crush the ninth level monks at the Return to the Ruins Realm?
For a moment, those disciples who were thinking about competing for opportunities all backed down.
At this time, the leading disciple of Tianyin Palace said: "We are not interested in Lu Chen's opportunity, so we will leave first."
After the words fell, the female disciples of Tianyin Palace left the scene one after another. They had been watching the show since just now and did not take action against the disciples of Xinyue Palace. They believed that Lu Chen would not embarrass them.
Lu Chen indeed ignored the female disciple of Tianyin Hall, and his eyes fell on Luo Yanghui.
Feeling the coercion emanating from Lu Chen's body, Luo Yanghui's hand holding the blood-devouring bow kept trembling.
They thought that the task assigned to them by their palace master was very easy, but they didn't expect that they actually kicked the iron plate.
Luo Yanghui shouted loudly at this time, "So what if I'm a saint? I can still kill you with the blood-devouring bow in my hand!"
At this time, Luo Yanghui could only comfort himself. From the moment Lu Chen took the arrow from the blood-devouring bow, he knew deep down that he had no chance of winning.
Luo Yanghui once again gathered all his spiritual power into the blood-devouring bow, and then, a blood dragon phantom appeared behind him again.
The blood dragon roared at Lu Chen below. With the blood dragon's roar, the ground began to tremble, and the surrounding trees were uprooted and carried away by the sound waves.
Lu Chen still stood where he was, not affected at all.
Luo Yanghui shouted again, "Go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yanghui let go of his bow string, and the blood dragon flew out instantly, charging towards Lu Chen with great momentum.
Lu Chen formed a seal with his hands, and the next moment, a huge formation pattern appeared within a radius of a hundred kilometers. In the formation, the temperature dropped sharply and snow fell all over the sky.
At this time, Lu Chen's voice echoed in the sky.
"Flying snow formation, start!"
The moment the formation was constructed, the disciples in the Flying Snow Formation instantly felt that their strength was rapidly declining, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy also dropped.
The flow of spiritual energy in the body also felt stagnant, as if the spiritual energy had been frozen by the cold ice and snow.
Seeing the scale of this formation, the people outside the venue fell into silence again. (End of chapter)