If this magic weapon flying boat is seen by a strong semi-saint, they will definitely snatch it away.
And if Lu Chen is injured, they will be fish on the sticky board.
"I'm fine."
Lu Chen waved his hand to reassure the two of them.
Then he closed his eyes, unable to conceal his shock.
Before, he used his insane mental power to observe the poisonous insect. As a result, the poisonous insect looked over and was immediately attacked, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Thanks to his strong mental power, if he were an ordinary person, his spiritual world would be broken and he would die.
wrong.
Strictly speaking, the poisonous insect was not seen with one glance, but with countless eyes.
I wanted to see through it, but he saw through it?
"interesting."
Chase Lu sneered in his heart, feeling angry.
This little poisonous insect has done a lot of harm to others, but it actually dares to compete with itself.
If you don't give me some clues, I'm afraid you won't even know what your last name is.
"Yue Shuang, sit still and don't move."
Lu Chen instructed, and then used his mental power to spy on the poisonous insects.
Just like before, the seemingly endless eyes of the poisonous insect stared at him, putting a huge burden on Lu Chen's spirit.
But Lu Chen had suffered a loss before, so he had expected it and was forced to leave under mental pressure.
He used the pressure of the real dragon to transform his spirit into the phantom of the real dragon.
However, the poisonous insect was very ferocious, and it still stared at the real dragon's shadow without any fear.
After half a while, Lu Chen put away his mental power, took the pill to restore his mental power, and touched it to heal his wounds.
Although it was only a short period of time, the spirit was actually injured.
This poisonous insect is indeed extraordinary.
Lu Chen was happy instead.
Originally, my mental strength had not improved for a long time. Now after fighting this poisonous insect, I have actually improved slightly.
So in the following time, he spent all his time fighting against poisonous insects.
Mental strength is also steadily improving day by day.
Luo Yueshuang was equally delighted: "Brother Lu Chen, I feel that the burden on me has been reduced a lot."
Lu Chen smiled and said: "After fighting with me for so long, maybe the poisonous insect is a little tired. Don't worry, let me continue to kill it."
Luo Yueshuang nodded heavily: "Thank you, Brother Lu Chen."
The way she looked at Lu Chen was filled with a different meaning, not just respect and admiration.
But Lu Chen was so unaware that he continued to improve his spirit.
Finally, they arrived at the Holy Mountain of Space.
At this time, the Holy Mountain of Space was already quite busy.
At the foot of the holy mountain, a temporary stone platform was built.
Very huge.
Everyone can sit around and watch, and the highest point is built for the top ten strongest members of the Holy Lord.
The stone platform in the center is the place for competitions.
"Is this the Assembly of the Holy Path?"
Ling Zhiyun looked around and saw a group of strong men sitting cross-legged, and felt endless pressure.
Those strong men just sat there calmly, forcing him to treat them solemnly, as if they were facing a high wall, with mountains and seas on the other side of the wall.
It's such an unattainable momentum.
"Is this the Half-Saint?"
Ling Zhiyun asked again.
Luo Yueshuang explained: "There are semi-saints and top emperors. For example, you and I are all top emperors. Only by understanding certain rules and condensing the realm of saints.
A strong person who can activate the Dharma is considered a semi-saint."
"Then where should we sit now?"
Ling Zhiyun was a little at a loss.
They were still on the flying boat, and Lu Chen was still fighting against the poisonous insects.
Looking down from a high position, you can see the hostile looks of many people.
"At the Holy Dao Conference, you actually dare to sit on a flying boat and seek death!"
A young man who looked like a bamboo pole shouted loudly, flicked his right hand like a whip, and came to cover the flying boat.
He had a sneer on his face, as if he had already seen the flying boat being smashed by him, and the ignorant people inside were smashed by him and fell down, in a miserable state.
But before the shadow of his whip could fall, a voice suddenly sounded: "Watch it!"
No, it's not one voice, but four voices.
A woman, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.
Accompanying the four voices were four completely different attacks.
The woman condensed terrible ice and snow, freezing the young man with the bamboo stick.
The old man threw a black top, and a terrifying black wind swept across it, almost sweeping away the entire space.
The middle-aged man punched out, and a sea of fire surged forward.
The young man threw a big cauldron, and the murderous aura lingered in the cauldron, which was terrifying.
"No!"
The young man with the bamboo pole shouted in horror.
He didn't expect that he was just attacking an ignorant person controlling the flying boat, but he was actually attacked by four people.
He happened to know these four people.
Especially that young man, named Xiao Sha, was a top emperor like him.
They just had a good conversation and could be considered friends.
But I didn't expect that they would turn against each other in an instant.
"Master, save me!"
The young man with the bamboo pole howled miserably, his voice lingering in the air and unable to escape.
But fortunately, his master is not an ordinary character either.
Without him asking for help, his master held a long golden whip, quickly rolled it over, and pulled the bamboo pole back.
Unfortunately, despite his fast speed, the young man with the bamboo pole was still seriously injured. His skin was ulcerated, his face was covered with frost, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth.
His master immediately put a healing elixir into his mouth, and then while delivering spiritual power to assist in healing, he looked at Holy Lord Fengyun with a gloomy face.
"Hu Qufeng, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. Your disciple dared to attack my young master. If you didn't kill him, it would be my young master's mercy!"
Lord Fengyun sneered.
But what he said was strange.
His young master obviously didn't take any action, so why didn't he kill the young man? It was his young master's mercy.
It was obviously because the four of them were weak and failed to kill each other.
Four people joined forces to attack a great emperor, but they all let him escape.
Somewhat embarrassing.
But any fool could see that, and all four of them held back.
Otherwise, even Holy Master Fengyun could roll that bamboo pole young man into pieces.
It’s not on the same level at all!
The master of the young man Zhugan obviously understood, so he only dared to shout angrily, and then changed the subject and said: "Your young master? Your noble Holy Lord actually has his own master, who is that young master?"
Holy Lord Fengyun turned around, cupped his hands towards the flying boat in the air, and said, "Welcome to you, Sir."
Holy Lord Ice and Snow, Holy Lord Lieyan and Xiao Sha also quickly bowed respectfully: "Welcome Young Master!"
Suddenly, the whole place fell into silence.
Although the Holy Lords, Half-Saints and Top Emperors from all parties did not come together, at least most of them came.
No matter where they are, they are worshiped by thousands of people.
But here, like ordinary people, they all have to put away their arrogance.
But this young man in front of me is different.
Not only did he not put down his grandeur, he even came in a flying boat very arrogantly.
The most puzzling thing is, how come the three Holy Lords of Fengyun are so respectful to him?
You must know that these three are all Holy Lords.
Among so many people now, they are top-notch beings and are respected by others.
Except for the top ten, they don't need to be respectful to anyone at all.
Is this so-called young master one of the top ten strongest men on the Holy Lord List?
"Among the top ten on the Holy Lord List, I don't remember anyone named Young Master. Moreover, they are all of a very young age and are not suitable for being called Young Master."
Some people shook their heads in denial.
A person next to him asked doubtfully: "Who is that? I see that the postures of the three people of Fengyun Holy Master are not hypocritical, but they really respect and fear that person. Who can have such ability?"
"Hu Qufeng has a gloomy mind and vicious methods. If he hadn't been caught, he would never be so respectful."
Another person analyzed.
This is an old man, about the same age as Holy Lord Fengyun, and he is obviously an old enemy.
And because he knew Hu Qufeng's character well, he was the most shocked.
His eyes were fixed on the magic flying boat in the sky, wanting to see what kind of person it was that could be welcomed by the three Holy Lords.
"Are you here already?"
On the flying boat, Lu Chen opened his eyes.
Because I had a confrontation with the poisonous insect not long ago, I am recovering my mental strength.
So he didn't care what it was like outside.
What's more, the attack of the young man with the bamboo pole did not hit the flying boat, and the flying boat did not fluctuate. Lu Chen certainly didn't need to care.
I just didn't expect that Holy Lord Fengyun and the others would suddenly appear and shout "Welcome to the young master" from below.
These four guys actually arrived before me.
But when they come here, who will be responsible for the Xiongwu Empire?
"Put away the airship."
Lu Chen said and strolled down from the air with Luo Yueshuang and Ling Zhiyun.
Everyone looked at them in astonishment.
It was completely different from what they imagined.
They originally thought that the three holy masters who respected them were some outstanding geniuses.
But it turned out that there were only three great emperors.
In terms of breath, he is not even a semi-saint.
And the person in front of them had an even calmer aura, just like an ordinary person.
Judging from his cultivation level, he is only a great emperor at the ninth level of Tongxuan Realm.
What qualifications does he have for the three people of Fengyun Holy Lord to welcome him?
"It turns out that the previous Holy Masters were so miserable. It seems that our current generation has a lot to do."
A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.
The three Holy Masters of Fengyun immediately turned their heads to look, their faces extremely gloomy.
How dare a nameless half-saint dare to ridicule them like this.
How can we spare him?
Although the Holy Path Conference has not officially begun yet, if the three Holy Masters can still hold back in the face of provocation, they will simply rub their past reputations on the soles of their shoes.
"How do you want to die?"
The Holy Lord of Fengyun, Hu Qufeng, stared at the young man and asked coldly.
The young man chuckled: "Don't look at me like that. In a moment, three Holy Masters will beat me together. It will scare me to death."
As he spoke, he patted his heart and pretended to be nervous, and glanced at the injured bamboo pole youth.
It was clearly a mockery of Holy Lord Fengyun and the three of them joining forces to attack a great emperor, mocking them for not caring about their dignity as seniors.
"presumptuous!"
Holy Lord Fengyun was furious: "I don't need three people to deal with you. I am enough. Although the Holy Path Conference has not started yet, if you want to challenge me, I will help you!"
The young man's lips curled up: "Okay."
Having said that, he jumped onto the high platform and raised his fingers: "I heard that Holy Lord Fengyun is a cunning and insidious person, but on this competition platform, Holy Lord Fengyun's insidiousness and cunning will be greatly reduced. If Holy Lord Fengyun is worried about losing,
, I can place the battlefield in the jungle."
"You're looking for death!"
Hu Qufeng was furious and jumped up. His spiritual energy stirred wildly in mid-air, and the black wind snail made a squeaking sound.
It is conceivable that he wanted to kill this person with one move.
But the young half-saint was still not afraid at all, and instead showed a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
"Feng Yun, stop it. There is no need to fight with ordinary half-saints. Wait until the final stage of the Holy Path Conference and see if he has the qualifications to let you fight."
Lu Chen suddenly spoke.
Hu Qufeng's figure in mid-air immediately froze, then quickly fell down, stood next to Lu Chen, and said: "Yes, young master."
He secretly thanked Lu Chen in his heart.
Although he did not have a real confrontation with the young half-saint, looking at the unscrupulous look of that guy, he must have a trump card.
