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Chapter 409

The sky was filled with coldness, and the entire main hall seemed to have fallen into the Nine Nether Hells.

In the blood pool, the women with wounds all over their bodies were now completely bloody.

The blood kept flowing down, and Sun Qianqian's soul was almost gone.

In the main hall.

"snort!"

Feeling the boundless coldness, Lin Chen clapped his palm suddenly, and the powerful energy blasted out at extremely high speed like the wind blowing through the remaining clouds.

"Hmph, so what if you were the grand master in front of the Yin Jue Formation?"

"In the end, you will only become a dead person!"

Yang Shangfeng had a ferocious smile on his face.

His years of management are not in vain!

Waves of yin energy seemed to swallow Lin Chen up.

And Lin Chen slapped him, and the Yin Qi surrounding him suddenly dissipated.

However, Yang Shangfeng was not surprised at all, and his handprints changed again.

The more majestic Yin Qi was broken into pieces, turning into small snake-like Yin Qi one after another, killing Lin Chen at an extremely fast speed.

Powerful Yin Qi and murderous intent were released, and Yang Shangfeng sneered again and again.

Seeing this momentum, Ling Bai's expression changed drastically.

Facing this great formation, even he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Although Lin Chen was much stronger than him, this time, he clearly sensed a strong sense of crisis.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but his expression remained calm.

"I have to say that your Yin Jue Formation is indeed interesting, but you have overlooked a key point!"

"And this is the biggest weakness of your formation!"

As soon as Lin Chen's words came out, Yang Shangfeng's body suddenly froze.

Biggest weakness?

Staring at Lin Chen, Yang Shangfeng quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You can't even think of deceiving me!"

"I lied to you? You said this weakness yourself. Have you forgotten it?"

Lin Chen smiled jokingly.

Yang Shangfeng felt like he was struck by lightning. Chu Ao and Ling Bai couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Shangfeng said it himself?

Is this too far-fetched?

When Lin Chen and Yang Shangfeng were present, they were also there, and they heard all the conversations.

There is absolutely no way Yang Shangfeng ever said the word "weakness" himself!

"Haha, it seems that I have no choice but to remind you personally!"

Lin Chen smiled playfully.

Immediately, he dodged suddenly, dodged the killing Yin Qi very quickly, and then rushed out of the main hall.

East Hall?!

Seeing Lin Chen's actions, Yang Shangfeng's expression changed drastically.

Finally, he understood what Lin Chen said!

It’s the East Hall!

He himself told Sun Qianqian before that he should go to the East Hall.

The reason is to keep Sun Qianqian there.

But he never expected that Lin Chen would be so attentive and find flaws in his words.

The East Palace is the energy source of this Yin Jue Formation!

If the East Palace is destroyed, the Yin Jue Formation will lose most of its combat capabilities.

Under the strength of Grandmaster Lin Chen, it will be destroyed instantly.

At this moment, Yang Shangfeng regretted it endlessly. If he had known better, he would not have said so much in front of Lin Chen!

"No!"

Yang Shangfeng roared and quickly chased after him.

Seeing this, Chu Ao finally thought of the meaning of Lin Chen's words, and was suddenly shocked and scared.

Lin Chen, who could kill so many people from their Nine Evil Sect, was indeed not a simple character.

"Mr. Lin, you are so awesome!"

Ling Bai was shocked.

It was impossible for him to think of such a crucial clue at this juncture.

East Hall.

"Huh? The Yin blood is consumed a bit quickly. There must be a big war."


Chapter completed!
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