Chapter 662: The Purpose of the Prince's Remains
Looking at the collapse of the Immortal Mansion's formation, Lin Chuan's face did not change, when he felt this strange aura before, he knew that the strength of the prince's skeleton was definitely not as simple as it had been shown before.
How could a person who was able to destroy the twelve Heavenly Pillars and break through the Great Array of Trapped Dragons Ascension to Heaven come to him without any preparation.
"The formation of the Immortal Mansion is controlled by you, but unfortunately, this formation can't help you much now!" The prince said indifferently, reaching out and lightly touching the formation silk thread spreading out of the air, as if he was caressing a branch, but it was directly annihilated at the moment when his fingers touched it.
"Suzaku, Beidou, take everyone with you and leave the Immortal Mansion! Xuanwu, inform Ink Cicada and Luo Yuxi that they should abandon all actions in the Immortal Mansion and leave here as soon as possible! ”
Lin Chuan said in a solemn voice.
Faced with the sudden attack of the prince's remains, he felt unprecedented pressure, the crisis of life and death was just around the corner, and he didn't even know if he could leave the immortal mansion alive.
At the same time that the prince's remains appeared in front of Lin Chuan, Song Qingyuan also clearly felt the breath of the prince's remains.
Although I didn't know who this person was, it could be seen how terrifying he was from the Immortal Mansion Formation that this person was in directly began to collapse.
"Everyone, leave the Immortal Mansion immediately!"
Song Qingyuan's face changed drastically and he shouted, he didn't have time to take any extra action.
Deep in his heart, Song Qingyuan felt a deep fear, he had already realized that this person who suddenly appeared must be the one who destroyed the foundation of the Immortal Mansion Formation.
The prince turned his head to look at Lin Chuan, looking at this person who could once be regarded as a friend with interest.
"The Trapped Dragon Ascension Array, the so-called Trapped Dragon shouldn't be you!"
Lin Chuan's heart moved, realizing that the prince might have mistaken him for the person who wanted to resurrect the Immortal Mansion, but he didn't refute it, because the person who really wanted to be resurrected by the Trapped Dragon Ascension Array was Ling Hong, who was their [Xiao] Southern Dipper Divine Envoy, even if he told Ling Hong's identity at this time, there was no room for retreat, not to mention selling teammates, Lin Chuan would not do anything.
"Yes, no, since the bones are here, then if there are any problems, just say it, at least we have fought side by side before, even if we are standing on the opposite side now, I also hope that we can talk openly and honestly!" Lin Chuan said softly.
Hearing Lin Chuan's answer, the corners of the prince's mouth hooked, and he was even more convinced of the guess in his heart.
Qinglong is the person who the Bright God Sect wanted to resurrect ten thousand years ago, and they succeeded, and the young man standing in front of him now does have extremely strong strength and talent, which is enough to be worthy of the nourishment of the Trapped Dragon Ascension Array for ten thousand years.
"You know what? I wanted to really be friends with you before, but now, I have to change my mind, I find that your existence has threatened me, one of the top geniuses in this world is enough, too much, just damn it! ”
The prince said slowly.
He is really not in a hurry, anyway, the foundation of the Immortal Mansion Formation, the Twelve Heavenly Pillars, has been completely destroyed, and the entire formation here is continuing to weaken, so the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be for him.
"Is it Shengyu, He Shengliang? Hehehe...... Sure enough, it's impossible for someone like you to have friends! Lin Chuan shook his head and said.
In the sky, the golden jade disk continued to erupt with strange light, eroding the formation of the Immortal Mansion, making the speed of destruction of the entire large array continue to increase, but Lin Chuan did not make a move, because he was waiting for someone.
In the distance, the onlookers had already begun to evacuate, they keenly discovered that the atmosphere here was wrong, and the ability shown by the prince's skeleton was so terrifying that even the formation of the Immortal Mansion could be directly torn apart, which showed that his strength was definitely not as weak as it seemed on the surface.
And the golden jade plate that flew out from the center of his eyebrows, the monks of the Transformation Stage all felt an astonishing coercion on this magic weapon, stronger than any magic weapon they had ever seen, beyond their cognition.
"I forgot to tell you that there is a town boundary suppression in the Immortal Mansion, and none of you want to leave here!" The prince looked at the figure of everyone preparing to evacuate, and said softly.
Lin Chuan's eyes flashed, and he tried to manipulate the formation to lift the restrictions set by Song Qingyuan, but found that it had no effect at all, and there was another huge coercion that suppressed the formation of the Immortal Mansion, making the formation that could have been tried to open all closed at this moment.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Lin Chuan finally asked, his face was very ugly.
"Killing, looting, it's that simple!" The prince said.
"It's up to you, wishful thinking!" Several monks of the Transformation Stage said angrily.
They originally wanted to leave, but they didn't expect this junior to say that he would kill everyone, which directly angered most of the monks.
However, the prince's corpse still looked down at the surroundings as if he was nothing, completely ignoring the few god-transforming stage monks.
"Hmph, I'd like to see what you're capable of saying such things!" Several god-transforming stage monks couldn't stand it anymore and directly chose to take action.
At this moment, an extremely slight fluctuation suddenly crossed the sky, like a ripple, and in an instant, it came to the side of those few god-transforming stage monks, cutting directly towards their throats, and when the fierce attack broke out, it was already very close to everyone, and it didn't give these god-transforming stage monks much time to react.
Poof......
Blood splattered out, and the sound of several blades slashing through flesh sounded one after another, causing everyone's faces to change drastically.
"[Heavenly Court]!! It's the people of [Heavenly Court]! ”
At this moment, the [Heavenly Court] killer who had ravaged the Immortal Mansion for nearly a year and then mysteriously disappeared reappeared in the Immortal Mansion, and this time, the target of their attack was no longer the Tianjiao of the major forces, but the cultivators of the Transformation Stage who had been suppressed for cultivation.
"So you're from [Heavenly Court]!" Meng Jingxian said angrily with an ugly face.
This killer organization has assassinated [Xiao] several times, and Meng Jingxian was even cut off by someone from this organization, how could he forget this organization.
"No, I'm not from [Heavenly Court]!" The prince shook his head slightly, his gaze swept from the ground, and unlike what everyone else saw, he could see hundreds of top killers hidden in the void, they were lying in ambush around, waiting for the opportunity, and sealed their throats with a sword.
"It should be said that [Heavenly Court] is my person!" The prince retracted his gaze and said to everyone seriously.
Everyone didn't dare to move, they looked around in horror, although the few god-transforming cultivators just now were not killed, but in just an instant, they were all seriously injured, what a terrifying strength.
In the distance, a figure came quickly, not the one Lin Chuan expected, but it was not unexpected.
Song Qingyuan came.
(End of chapter)