Holding the scroll in hand, Lin Chen closed his eyes slightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Since he stepped into this underground palace, he has been sure of one thing, the God of Fire is not in the underground palace.
There is an invisible barrier in this underground palace that can escape his perception.
On the first day when he arrived at Xinghui Academy, Lin Chen felt that there was a place below Xinghui Academy that he could not explore. At that time, he was worried that the God of Fire was also here, and later he let the Double-Faced Buddha Go to Chu Shanhe and Ye Cangtian for help.
As for now, it is no longer needed.
The strongest person in this underground palace is the Great Master of Ceremonies who is at the fifth level of the Martial God Realm.
"What are you pretending to be here?"
Zhou Li couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped Lin Chen hard on the back of the head.
Snapped!
The applause was extremely crisp.
Lin Chen held the scroll in his hand, turned around suddenly, and said with shock on his face: "You dare to hit me?"
¡°If you don¡¯t kneel down again, I will kill you!¡±
Zhou Li said angrily: "Lin Jiang, if you are tired of living, don't bring trouble to me. Don't think that because you are an eighth-grade array master, we will be infinitely tolerant of you. How noble is the great master of ceremonies? Why don't you deserve to be killed?" Kneel down?"
"Yes, you beast, get down on your knees!"
At this moment, Zheng Cangwu was angry and scared, pointing at Lin Chen and yelling.
Of course he was not afraid of Lin Chen, but he was afraid that the chief of ceremonies would be angry.
Lin Chen stared and said, "You didn't treat me like this when we were outside just now!"
Since he revealed his strength as an eighth-grade formation mage, Zhou Li and Zheng Cangwu almost considered themselves their biological fathers.
But Lin Chen never expected that he was just a little disrespectful to the master of ceremonies, and the two of them actually acted as if they had a grudge against him for killing his father, and even directly started to attack him.
"You also know it's outside."
Zhou Li sneered and said: "If I had known earlier that you dared to be disrespectful to the chief of ceremonies, I would have killed you directly with my stick, and I would not have let you appear here and make the chief of ceremonies unhappy."
Lin Chen raised his sword eyebrows and asked: "You just say he is the chief master of ceremonies, but I don't know what level this master of ceremonies belongs to in the Tianhuo Sect. How can you respect me?"
The chief of ceremonies was sitting behind the curtain and could not see his face clearly, but Lin Chen could feel that the chief of ceremonies' eyes were always staring at him.
Hearing this, the Great Master of Ceremonies said calmly: "In the absence of the leader, the Great Master of Ceremonies will lead the Sky Fire Sect. Do you think I am not worthy of your respect?"
The chief emcee is angry!
Zhou Li and Zheng Cangwu felt trembling in their hearts, gnashing their teeth in hatred and wishing to skin Lin Chen alive.
But unexpectedly, a happy event turned into a disaster in an instant.
The chief master of ceremonies was eccentric, violent, and unhappy. Even if he killed the two of them on the spot, no one dared to say anything. This is why the two of them were so angry and resentful of Lin Chen.
"Oh, you are the number two person in the Sky Fire Sect."
Lin Chen raised the corners of his mouth. Seeing that the chief of ceremonies was looking at the scroll in his hand, he raised the scroll in his hand and asked, "Do you recognize this thing?"
The Master of Ceremonies frowned. This picture scroll that appeared out of thin air always gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, as if once the picture scroll was opened, something terrible would happen.
The first time the master of ceremonies saw Lin Chen, he felt that Lin Chen should not be called Lin Jiang. It was not that he knew something, but an intuition.
The feeling of the God of War is unmistakable.
But, what can make a Martial God feel uncomfortable?
Especially, this thing is now in the hands of a young man who is at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm.
He frowned and sneered: "You don't think that a mere martial spirit can pose any threat to me, do you?"
"Yes, I am indeed in the Martial Spirit Realm."
Lin Chen nodded and said with a smile: "But, I am also an array master."
"so what?"
The master of ceremonies had a funny look in his eyes, as if he was watching an ant showing off its power to a tiger.
¡°You evil beast, you still dare to be so presumptuous!¡±
Zhou Li was trembling with anger, yelled angrily, and hit Lin Chen with his fist.
At this moment, even if Lin Chen is a ninth-level formation mage, Zhou Li can still fight!
Too hateful!
Lin Chen's eyes were sharp, he opened the scroll in his hand fiercely, and held the scroll upright between himself and Zhou Li, his eyes were cold.
"Can a painting scare me?"
Zhou Li sneered, his fist strength did not decrease, he wanted to punch through the scroll, and then hit Lin Chen's face accurately.
He has already thought of the script in his mind.
Although he will not kill Lin Chen, if he can teach Lin Chen a lesson in front of the chief of ceremonies and make the chief of ceremonies happy, his goal will be achieved.
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The next moment, something shocking happened.
The scroll standing between Lin Chen and Zhou Li seemed to be connected to another world. Zhou Li moved forward with all his strength. Instead of punching through the scroll, his iron fist rushed into the scroll.
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Li's figure had disappeared from the eyes of the chief emcee and Zheng Cangwu.
This time, he disappeared without a trace. Even if the master of ceremonies scanned it with his fifth-level Martial God Realm consciousness, he could not feel the fluctuation of Zhou Li's life. It was as if he died instantly and disappeared into ashes.
"Lin Jiang, what kind of evil thing is that in your hand?"
Zheng Cangwu¡¯s expression changed drastically and he instantly entered a fighting posture.
He was so shocked. The scene in front of him was simply beyond his understanding. Zhou Li, who was in the Martial Saint realm, was just gone.
Lin Chen said lightly: "This is not an evil thing, it is a formation."
"Formation?"
Zheng Cangwu was startled, with shock in his eyes.
At the same time, a strong doubt arose in his heart involuntarily. Is the eighth-grade formation mage really so powerful?
In his eyes, Lin Chen's cultivation level was not worth mentioning at all.
However, with this insignificant level of cultivation, relying on formations, he could not only instantly kill Li Wutai, who was in the third level of the Martial Saint Realm, but he could also directly kill Zhou Li, who was also in the Martial Saint Realm, without knowing whether he was alive or dead?
The formation has such magical power.
This scene is simply subverting Zheng Cangwu's worldview.
Lin Chen turned his eyes to the Chief Master of Ceremonies and said with a smile: "Master of Ceremonies, if you are not ignorant, you should be able to think of who I am when you see this formation diagram, right?"
Zheng Cangwu had a bad feeling in his heart, and subconsciously began to retreat, trying to stay as far away from Lin Chen as possible.
At this moment, Lin Chen, who is at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, is so confident when facing the Great Master of Ceremonies, who is at the fifth level of the Martial God Realm. Zheng Cangwu is sure that Lin Chen is definitely not out of his mind. There is only one possibility. Lin Chen is sure. Deal with a strong man at the fifth level of the Martial God Realm!
"The black city and the gray mist can suck the Martial Saint into it."
The chief emcee¡¯s eyes were cold and his voice was low: ¡°You are Lin Chen.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com