"Lu Qi, you bastard, you... you, you, if you have the guts, don't run away!"
Seeing Lu Chen leave easily and being laughed at by Lu Chen, Mo Mei was so angry that she couldn't vent her anger. She turned to the guards under her, "What on earth do you do for food?"
So many people, all the venerables, actually let Lu Qi run away, they are all useless, they are all trash, they are all a disgrace to Prince Mo’s Palace!"
"Stop scolding others. You are not just like them. You are both a loser and a waste!"
Lu Chen's laughter came from far away, making Mo Mei's face turn green.
However, Lu Chen had already run far away and was too fast to catch up.
After an ambush, Lu Chen was finally blocked again, but was destroyed by An Yu's sword. It was really a failure.
Now, Mo Mei could do nothing but stare blankly.
However, at this moment, a majestic cloud and mist suddenly appeared in the airspace thousands of miles away, and countless terrifying pressure came through the cloud and mist, directly pressing down on Lu Chen.
Those who were far more powerful than the venerable were all saints at various levels, and they all fell on Lu Chen alone.
"The power of the saint!"
Lu Chen frowned, his expression solemn, and with a movement of his soul power, the suppressed saint's power was immediately released.
He is not afraid of the power of the saint!
If the saint takes action, he will no longer be his opponent.
The saints on the top are enemies rather than friends. They are probably the strong men of Prince Mo's palace. This time he is in big trouble.
Therefore, he raised the light step to the extreme and flew at an extremely fast speed, trying to escape from this airspace.
"Hey, this kid is only halfway to the realm of refining gods, but he's not afraid of the power of a saint. Is there something wrong?"
"He is still running, and his speed is not slow at all. Our pressure failed to restrain him. What is going on?"
"How about I take action and take him myself!"
"Don't act rashly, the last king is here to make his own decision!"
Surprised voices came out one after another in that cloud.
But as Lu Chen expected, the saints in the clouds and mist were all from the Mo Palace!
"This son, stay here, don't even think about escaping!"
An angry voice passed through the clouds and mist, like thunder rolling from the sky, spreading in all directions.
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying pressure came down through the clouds and mist.
The pressure was so powerful and terrifying that it crushed the layers of space, exploded the void in all directions, caused the earth to shake, and fell directly on Lu Chen.
"The power of a true king!"
Everyone at the scene felt the terror of that coercion. They were all shocked and didn't even dare to take a breath.
At this moment, everyone also understood what kind of existence there was in the clouds and mist.
There is a true king!
The pressure unleashed by the true king with all his strength is so terrifying that not just anyone can bear it. Even a weaker venerable might be crushed by the power of the true king.
And Lu Qi, who was desperately escaping, was only half a step into the God Refining Realm. Although I don’t know how he could withstand the power of a saint?
But most people, including Jian Bo, absolutely believe that Lu Qi cannot withstand the power of the True King!
"My father is here, Lu Qi is dead!"
Mo Mei naturally knew that the true king was coming from the clouds, so she laughed heartily.
Lu Qi had really hurt her too much, and she couldn't stand Lu Qi being so active anymore.
As long as Lu Qi dies, no matter who kills Lu Qi, she will be happy!
"Lu Qi!"
At that moment, Anyu became anxious because she knew who was coming.
That is Mo Mei’s father, Mo King!
Lu Qi actually alerted the last king, and I'm afraid he is doomed.
However, the terrifying power of the True King still cannot suppress Lu Chen!
Lu Chen continued to run freely, with a majestic soul power in his body that could resist even the power of a true king.
"This is weird. He is not even afraid of my king's pressure. It is really unreasonable. Is he half-stepped into the realm of refining gods?"
In the mist, Namo Wang's voice became even more angry, "Go and tear off this guy's head!"
Immediately, someone responded, appeared from the clouds and descended, aiming directly at Lu Chen.
The person who descended turned out to be a demon saint!
"Oh my god, I actually sent out saints to capture the little half-step god refining realm. The Prince An's palace is so proud."
"We sent out so many venerable men, but they couldn't capture even a small guard of Prince An's Palace. Prince Mo's Palace is embarrassing enough, and now they send a saint here, which is simply shameless."
"Prince Mo, he always does things by unscrupulous means, when will he show his face?"
"I have to say that the guard in Prince An's Mansion is really awesome. His level is so low and his methods are so high. If not for that, no matter how shameless Prince Mo's Mansion is, I'm afraid they won't be able to force even the saints to go out."
"Exceptionally fast and not affected by pressure, this boy has huge potential and a limitless future!"
"This boy must be a first-class martial arts talent. Once he grows up, he will be absolutely amazing!"
In the central square, the crowd started talking. They were all ashamed of Prince Mo's palace, and they were all shocked by Lu Chen's methods.
"Lu Qi is just a low-level warrior. You actually sent out saints to bully the small ones. The Mo Palace is really despicable and shameless!"
An Yu was extremely angry, but due to limited abilities, he was unable to save Lu Qi.
The last king came in person and brought a group of saints. Any saint could beat her up.
What's more, Mo Mei was blocking the front. Since she wanted to protect Lu Chen, she couldn't break through Mo Mei's interception.
"Lu Qi is not a low-level warrior in my eyes, but my enemy. My enemy is the enemy of Prince Mo's Mansion. We in Prince Mo's Mansion have never been so particular about doing things. As long as we can kill our enemies, we don't care how to bully the small.
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Mo Mei smiled coldly and said disdainfully.
Lu Chen's light-controlling step was fast, and the saint's speed was even faster. In a flash, he was thousands of miles away.
In the blink of an eye, the saint chased Lu Chen in the sky, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Lu Chen with his claws.
The force of the claws is so heavy that the layers of space collapse!
The claw force machine directly locked onto Lu Chen!
"Lock me, and you'll force me to do my best!"
Lu Chen's face turned cold, his eyebrows furrowed, and he prepared to draw his sword and fight.
The saint's level is too high, he can't beat him, and he has no means to deal with it, but he is not used to sitting still and waiting for death!
Summoning a fighting body to sacrifice to Zhantian is the only thing he can do.
Even if he dies, he must cut the opponent with a knife and leave a deep memory to that demon clan saint!
At this time, a faint voice came from high in the sky: "How can I, the Anni King's people, be bullied casually?"
Accompanying the sound was a huge finger, pointing directly at the saint who wanted to attack Lu Chen.
That finger poked out from the void, and wherever it went, layers of space collapsed, and the finger's strength locked onto the saint.
"Yes, yes...it's the Dark King!"
The saint was locked by the qi machine and his movements were restricted. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He didn't bother to kill Lu Chen and hurriedly asked for help: "Mo Wang, save me!"