The people captured by the princess defeated Han Shuo.

Nowadays, no one in Youjing thinks that the princess made a mistake, but it turned out to be a wise move.

Many people are even second-guessing Lin Chen's identity.

His status in Dasheng, or his status after coming to Dayou.

Some people think that even if Lin Chen is not a prince, he is still the true successor of several princes of the town or the seven major sects.

Some people speculated on the purpose of the emperor's arrest of this person. Did Dayou want an extra consort? In order to relieve the pressure on the imperial court who had no immortal talent?

In short, the truth of the matter is no longer important, they are more concerned about whether their guess will come true.

"This is yours."

You Mengxi handed Lin Chen a storage bag. The third-level spiritual materials were no longer like the second-level ones. Each portion was of considerable size.

"Thank you." Lin Chen took the storage bag, turned around and left.

"Your Highness, the first time these sects attack Han Shuo, I'm afraid it won't be that simple next time. Can he block it?" After Lin Chen walked away, a female official said.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Our purpose has been accomplished. Everything that follows is an additional gain."

For three days in a row, Lin Chen received no more provocations from those sect disciples, until on the fourth day, a blank piece of paper was placed in front of Lin Chen.

His fingers slowly exerted force, but the white paper didn't move at all. Lin Chen's expression darkened.

"It's so cruel, and then there's the immortal talent."

With a flick of his wrist, Lin Chen stood up and headed to the deer competition stage. He also wanted to test the gap between himself and those people now.

Outside the competition stage, many people with keen information had already occupied favorable positions and looked excited.

"Young Shang from Tianjing Palace, I didn't expect to see him in Youjing. The last time I saw him was three years ago. At that time, he was not as famous as he is now." Some monks remembered him, saying that he had gone through too many vicissitudes of life.

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"Shaoshang was born two years ago. He fought for three days and three nights, and finally defeated Yuan Ye of Taiyi Palace. He raised Tianjing Palace to the top of the three palaces in one fell swoop. I don't know what kind of charisma such a person has."

The person who spoke was a person in the Purple Mansion Realm. He also admired Shao Shang when he talked about it, because he knew that he would not be the opponent of the younger generation who was still in the True Yuan Realm.

"It's a pity that Minghuang Palace, one of the three palaces, has no immortal talent in this generation, otherwise it would be fun."

"Maybe there are two monsters in Minghuang Palace who have a chance. Maybe one day they will be there."

"That didn't work out. You see, there are quite a lot of people like this in the Imperial Court, but there hasn't been any movement for so many years."

"Some princes are here."

The voices of discussion have dropped a lot, and from a distance, several young men in dragon costumes have already walked over.

You Mengxi was also in the dark. She also wanted to know Shaoshang's strength, even if she could only see part of it.

Not long after, Lin Chen arrived and stepped onto the deer-chasing stage in full view of everyone.

The next moment, the flags fluttered and the invisible formation rose.

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, then his expression became serious.

"How is it possible, Shao Shang has already arrived?" The person who spoke was full of surprise. He was from the Purple Mansion Realm, but he still didn't notice it.

Only then did countless people outside the venue react. Unexpectedly, the person they were talking about had already arrived.

In the darkness, You Mengxi's face looked ugly, but she didn't notice it either.

An invisible outline appeared, and then a man dressed in white appeared opposite Lin Chen, but the shape above his neck was still there, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

White clothes are better than snow, and a gentleman is like jade. Neither Lin Chen nor Shao Shang took action immediately.

"Gulu!" A female cultivator outside the venue swallowed her saliva, then blushed and looked at her companion, only to find that the other person was similar to herself.

Some male cultivators saw this and wanted to argue for themselves, but found that they didn't seem to dare to speak out.

"There are a lot of things from the royal family, but you don't seem to have used them much." Lin Chen looked at the opposite side, and a voice came out from the head of Shao Shang Rujing that did not bear his appearance.

"It seems that it is indeed what they said, you are from Dasheng, and it is just a coincidence that you appear here." The voice under the mirror was calm, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.

"Why don't you show your true colors to others? Could it be that you are ugly?" Lin Chen said, he wanted the other party to make the first move.

"Appearance? For us, even if we don't mean it, we can't say it's ugly. It's as perfect as a fairy, it's not just words." Shao Shang was unfazed by Lin Chen's words, as if he was teaching his younger generations.

"Seeing as you have defeated Han Shuo, I can give you a move. Just do it. Standing for too long will not do you any good."

The faint blue water covered the table, and Lin Chen slashed out with his sword.

Two clean fingers appeared, and Lin Chen's sword energy was firmly caught. The sword energy did not advance or dissipate.

Outside the court, Han Shuo also came and opened his eyes wide. He had experienced this kind of thing before and was very helpless.

Lin Chen's expression changed, and he saw himself behind his mirror-like head.

He punched back with his fist, scattering the flying sword energy, and Lin Chen flashed aside.

Behind where Lin Chen was originally standing, an identical young Shang appeared, with one hand behind his back and the other outstretched.

And that sword energy came from that finger, and it was also the sword that Lin Chen sent out just now.

"Reflex power?" Lin Chen probably guessed the other party's method.

When Youming Pagoda appeared, Lin Chen pressed directly against it. Since you can reflect, let's see who can't bear it first.

The phantom-like fist hit Shao Shang in front of him without any gap, but was also blocked by the opponent's hand.

Covered in a faint blue light, Lin Chen felt like every punch he punched hit a smooth prism.

Soon, Lin Chen had already unleashed thousands of punches, and the Youming Tower fell. Lin Chen waved his palm, and the life weapon was directly smashed down.

Shaoshang finally failed to withstand the blow, a crack appeared on his face, and his whole body was shattered instantly.

"It's a good power, but it's meaningless if you don't hit the right person."

From the side, another identical young Shang appeared, and his huge zhenyuan shot toward Lin Chen.

There was an uproar outside the stadium. How can we fight this? Who can guarantee that this is true.

Hanshuo is bitter, this is the situation, it is too difficult to deal with.

Lin Chen took a few steps back and suddenly looked around and in the air.

The rain curtain fell quietly and fell on Lin Chen's face. He stretched out his hand and it was very real.

However, in the air, invisible silhouettes appeared in the raindrops on all sides.

Lin Chen turned around, and in all directions, there were mirrors carved into the void. Shao Shang's figures appeared all around him, in the sky, on the ground, all around, endlessly.

There was no movement at all except where Lin Chen had originally smashed it, and where the "Shao Shang" appeared now.

Everyone outside the field widened their eyes in disbelief. If they were beaten one by one, no one would be able to bear it.

"Is this an immortal gift? Can anyone tell which one is the real one?" Many people brought themselves into Lin Chen, but found that there was no way.

"I can't tell."

"Nothing." In the darkness, You Mengxi muttered to himself. If Lin Chen hadn't noticed, there would have been no chance.

"Is this... a talent?" Lin Chen looked at the dense crowd of figures around him and asked.

The voice of Shao Shang who stood up from the side came: "Yes, the talent combined with my own strength has evolved into this appearance. Maybe when I break through the Zifu realm, I can change again."

As he spoke, Shao Shang's hands didn't stop, and his true energy surged towards Lin Chen. All the water flows he encountered along the way were shattered and turned into pieces and disappeared.

Lin Chen looked at the mirrors all over the sky, flying into the sky, the Youming Tower continued to enlarge, and the fish and dragons danced again.

With a high-pitched roar accompanied by a faint blue light, the fish and dragons collided with each other centered somewhere in the sky.

In an instant, countless mirrors trembled, and the Youming Tower directly suppressed them. Suddenly all the mirrors shattered, including the "Shao Shang" and disappeared.

After the mirror was broken, Lin Chen felt that the sky was much clearer.

"It's good to break the mirror."

A young man with a calm face stood not far from Lin Chen. His angular face made it impossible to find any flaws.

His face no longer looked like a scene, and Shaoshang finally appeared in his true form.

"I want to see the true power of immortality. Can you give me some advice?" Lin Chen said softly. He calculated in his mind that two quarters of an hour had passed.

Shaoshang nodded, Lin Chen's strength was recognized by him.

"Okay, maybe you can reach this level in the future."

After finishing speaking, Shaoshang's expression became serious.

"Mirror image!"

Young businessmen walked out of his shadow one by one and surrounded Lin Chen, a total of eighteen including the main body.

"Destroy the environment!"

The calm voice echoed in the air, constantly echoing.

Transparent mirrors appeared behind each young businessman, with a little white light condensing in the center of the mirror.

Lin Chen's face darkened. The layers of blue water curtains served as the outermost layer of defense. He felt that he was the center of these mirrors, and the aura of annihilation was oppressing him.
To be continued...