"I'm afraid...it's a powerful semi-saint!"

Mu Huang pondered for a moment and said solemnly.

He is the oldest and most knowledgeable person here.

Everyone was surprised because they had never heard of the term semi-saint.

Mu Huang explained, "Half step to the Earth Yuan realm is equivalent to standing at the top of the entire Xuanwu Continent.

As far as I know, there are less than thirty strong Semi-Saints in Xuanwu Continent.

The three people closest to the Imperial City are the Ice and Snow Holy Lord of the Ice and Snow Holy Mountain, the Wind and Cloud Holy Lord of the Wind and Cloud Valley, and the Lieyan Holy Lord of the Lieyan Palace.

However, they have not been seen for many years, and rumors from the outside world have disappeared.

Now it seems those are just rumors.

But they didn't expect that they would be alerted by the battle between Lu Chen brothers.

However, they are relatively weak.

The strongest Holy Lords dominate one side, occupying the borders of the four empires and suppressing the fate of all directions.

If they take action, even if these three people join forces, they will be unable to resist."

Hearing this, Chu Zhong suddenly said: "Palace Master Lu Chen is now joining forces to suppress and trap these three people. Could it be that the strength of Palace Master Lu Chen is already a top-level semi-saint?"

Top half saint!

Mu Huang was startled when he heard these four words.

The top among Semi-Saints is definitely the pinnacle of Xuanwu Continent.

But how old is Lu Chen, how could he reach such a height.

Moreover, Lu Chen has not been in Xiongwu Daoyuan for a long time. Even if he is extremely talented, how can he become a top half saint without time accumulation?

Absolutely impossible!

What's more, Lu Chen didn't suppress these three people now, but just used tactics to trap them.

If they wait for them to escape, God knows what is waiting for Lu Chen.

"From now on, we will stop communicating. Be careful not to be overheard by the powerful semi-saints. We will die without a burial place!"

Mu Huang suddenly said nervously.

He found that the fluctuations in the trapped formation were getting stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that it was about to break.

If they were still talking about the Half-Saints here after the trapped formation was broken, they would probably be thrown into flames and burned to death.

Chu Zhong and the others also understood instantly and became nervous one by one.

The Half-Saint is about to escape, but Palace Master Lu Chen is still motionless.

What should we do?

Just when they were worried, Lu Chen suddenly stood up and began to make kneading with his hands.

After a while, I saw thick smoke rising from the trapped formation, and no one could see clearly.

The Lord of Flames screamed: "What's going on? This smoke is poisonous!"

The three of them immediately held their breath.

But they soon realized that there was no poison in the smoke, and it was simply blocking their sight and mental power.

This is a usage of shielding array.

It can be regarded as shielding the three of them from the same formation, making it impossible for the three of them to join forces.

"Humph, I only thought of using this method now, but I'm afraid it's already too late!"

Holy Lord Fengyun sneered, and the terrifying wind blade condensed on his body, frantically cutting the formation in front of him.

"Ah! Fengyun, what are you doing!"

A scream rang out, and then a terrifying breath of ice surged out.

Holy Master Fengyun was shocked and retreated quickly.

Unexpectedly, a fire dragon roared from behind.

"Lieyyan you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Holy Lord Fengyun was attacked by ice and fire. Half of his white beard was scorched and half was frozen.

If it weren't for his amazing strength, he would probably lose half his life just now.

"Everyone stop it, everyone stop it!"

Lord Fengyun screamed.

How could he not understand that the three of them were not only trapped in a trapping formation and a shielding formation, but now they had an additional phantom formation.

Click!

Suddenly a thunder exploded above the formation.

Lord Fengyun's face turned pale, and he quickly threw a pot lid and put it on his head.

But at this moment, vines grew out from under his feet and wrapped around him.

"Little tricks!"

Holy Lord Fengyun sneered, and the wind blade swept across his body, cutting the vines easily.

But before he could be happy, he suddenly felt his scalp numb and cold sweat streaming down his back.

This is a death threat!

He looked over in horror and saw Lu Chen holding the Holy Dragon Golden Bone Bow with a sinister smile on his face.

Then, Lu Chen pulled the bow string with his right hand.

Holy Lord Fengyun changed his color in shock!

If the Xiongyu Sheng was holding the Holy Dragon Golden Bone Bow, he would still be confident that he could escape.

But in front of this young man, he felt that he had no way to survive.

In particular, this young man is still a half-step formation king. He controls the formation to restrain himself. The thunder in the formation also consumes his own defensive magic weapon.

Facing this bow, I have no other means to resist it, I can only wait for death!

"Stop, stop, don't kill me. I don't want the ring of Xiongyu Sheng. I'm leaving now."

Holy Lord Fengyun shouted quickly.

Lu Chen sneered: "Don't you think it's a little late if you want to leave now?"

"I……"

Holy Lord Fengyun was very upset and felt that he should not have waded into this muddy water at all.

Who could have imagined how terrifying this little-known boy could be.

He said in fear: "This Holy Lord, we are all Holy Lords, we are connected with each other. I will give you my ring. Spare my life. I, Fengyun, owe you a favor. Whatever happens in the future, I will definitely be your only one."

Follow your lead!"

"Hehehe."

Lu Chen smiled sarcastically: "If you want to survive, I can give you a chance. Surrender to me!"

"ah?"

Holy Master Fengyun's expression changed and he struggled extremely.

My majestic Holy Master actually made me surrender. If I say this, I will be ridiculed by everyone in the world.

But life is at stake right now...

"Give me an answer within three breaths."

Lu Chen smiled coldly, and terrible murderous intent condensed out.

This is the murderous intention of Senluo Palace.

This murderous intention is like an illusion, causing the opponent to feel as fearful as facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"one."

Lu Chen pulled the bow string.

"two."

The bow string is drawn more roundly.

"three!"

"I surrender, I surrender, I am willing to surrender. I, Fengyun, swear a blood oath that I am willing to surrender to this Holy Lord..."

"My name is Lu Chen."
To be continued...