At the beginning, the Great Master asked me to compete for the Sequence Disciple

"ah?!"

"Holy Lord...are you talking about me?"

Chu Luo was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"Hehe... What? Are you not happy to be the Holy Son?"

The Saint Lord of the Ganzhen quipped unhappily.

At this time, the elder Zhenxin beside Chu Luo was the first to react. He was overjoyed and kicked quickly.

Chu Luo, who was still in a daze, suddenly reacted and nodded quickly:

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"I am the Son! I am the Son!"

"Thank you, Holy Lord, for your help!"

"I, the Holy Son, have long wanted to spar with Master Wushuang."

Chu Luo not only has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Venerate Realm, but his attainments in formation are even more extraordinary than Wang Mu's.

He is worthy of the title of Holy Son of their Formation Holy Land.

However, the speed of Chu Luo's promotion made everyone present a little uncomfortable.

He had just joined the Holy Land of Formation today and had become a direct disciple, and now he had become their Holy Son.

The inner disciples or direct disciples present only remembered Yan Shaofeng at this moment.

The disciples who had been feeling extremely frustrated suddenly became excited again.

Who said that there are no top-notch monsters in their Formation Holy Land?

Didn’t one come today?

All the disciples remembered that Yan Shaofeng also had the cultivation level of Heavenly Venerate.

Moreover, when it comes to formation, he is even more terrifying than their senior brother Wang Mu.

The scene where Chu Luo directly controlled the Nine Mountains Shaking World Formation appeared in everyone's mind again, and many disciples immediately became excited.

"Please, Holy Son, spread the power of our holy land!"

Among the many disciples, someone shouted first.

All the disciples present also raised their arms and shouted towards Chu Luo:

"Please, Holy Son, spread the power of our holy land!"

At the same time, Taoist Xing Heng also noticed that Chu Luo, who was standing in the corner, had a flash of shock in his eyes.

Chu Luo's cultivation level naturally did not escape his eyes.

He didn't expect that this inconspicuous kid hiding in the corner actually had the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Heavenly Venerate, and was at the same level as his disciple.

When did such a monster appear in the Holy Land of Formation?

Why had he never heard of it?

In fact, Taoist Xing Heng didn't know that Chu Luo's true form was at the fourth level of breaking through the realm.

The incarnation he created by using his forbidden skills had the same realm of cultivation as his original body, but Chu Luo, the sixth-old, used the system to hide and suppress his cultivation to the sixth realm of the Heavenly Venerate.

Because our Chu Laoliu really doesn't want to be targeted by those terrifying giants and taken away for slice-and-slice research.

"The Sixth Realm of Heavenly Venerable!"

Ye Wushuang frowned, and there was no more sarcasm on his face. He looked carefully at Chu Luo under the ring.

Ye Wushuang also had doubts in his heart.

Why has he never heard of the name Yan Shaofeng?

Logically speaking, a top-notch monster like this should be very famous in the heavens and all worlds.

Could it be that he is the top evildoer secretly cultivated by the Holy Land of Formation?

Of course!

The Holy Land of Formation wants to use him to make Yan Shaofeng famous.

A thought flashed through his mind, Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha......"

"My fellow disciples, rest assured that this Saint will go all out and will never bring shame to our Formation Saint Land."

Chu Luo couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and he bowed and laughed at the disciples around him.

Then he jumped up and came to the stage.

Seeing Chu Luo coming on the field, all the core senior members of the Holy Land of Formation and even the Patriarch of Formation Transformation became interested.

"My disciple, be careful and don't be careless."

Elder Zhenxin, who was standing under the stage, was a little worried and gave a secret reminder.

Chu Luo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I won't underestimate the enemy like Senior Brother Wang."

Elder Zhenxin nodded, stepped aside with confidence, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, he rearranged the forbidden barrier around him.

Chu Luo put his hands on his hips and smiled at Ye Wushuang in front of him:

"Mr. Ye, my name is Yan Shaofeng. Please give me your guidance."

Looking at the carefree Chu Luo in front of him, Ye Wushuang did not underestimate him at all. With a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, he nodded and said:

"Take action."

"boom--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying pressure of the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Venerate emanated from Ye Wushuang, covering the entire place.

At this moment, there was a blood-red sword in Ye Wushuang's hand, filled with powerful supreme fluctuations.

Obviously, this blood-colored sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Ye Wushuang was about to attack, but Chu Luo interrupted him and waved his hand:

"etc."

Ye Wushuang was stunned, frowned slightly and said coldly:

"What else do you want?"

Chu Luo scratched his head, a little embarrassed, turned around, looked at Xing Heng Dao Jun and Hua Zhen Patriarch sitting on the seat, and bowed:

"Old Ancestor, Senior Xing Heng, I didn't control my strength well. What if I hurt Friend Ye?"

"Boy, I really hurt this Daoist friend Ye, will you blame me?"

As soon as Chu Luo said this, the whole place fell silent. All the core leaders and disciples present couldn't help but laugh, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The fight hadn't even started yet, but their temporary saint was already imagining that he could hurt the other side.

Chu Luo's words also made Ye Wushuang's face behind him completely gloomy.

"Friend Yan, if you can injure Wushuang, that's your ability. Just go for it. I won't blame you."

There was a strange light flashing in Taoist Xing Heng's eyes, and he stared at Chu Luo and said indifferently.

The Huazhen Patriarch beside him also laughed and said, "Shaofeng, did you hear that?"

"Fellow Daoist Xing Heng will not blame you, so just go ahead and do it without any worries."

"And if you are hurt by Young Friend Ye, we will not intervene."

The Saint Lord of Gan Zhen beside him also nodded and gave Chu Luo a look.

It seemed to be telling Chu Luo to do it boldly.

After hearing the assurance from Taoist Xing Heng and the look from Saint Lord Gan Zhen, Chu Luo understood instantly.

Now I feel relieved.

"Okay!"

Chu Luo laughed loudly, turned around and looked at Ye Wushuang, whose face had already turned gloomy, and laughed:

"Friend Ye Dao, we can begin now."

Ye Wushuang stared at Chu Luo, with a cold murderous intent bursting out of his body:

"Very good, then let's go..."

boom--

A huge wave of spiritual energy instantly rose up into the sky from the entire arena.

Chu Luo started with a zero-frame attack, not giving the opponent any chance to talk nonsense, and directly threw out a formation seal from his sleeve.

Before Ye Wushuang could react, he was enveloped by this formation.

In an instant, the formation seal instantly enlarged, forming a terrifying, top-grade formation.

Chu Luo quickly formed seals with his hands, and the seals in his palms changed rapidly.

At the moment the great formation was formed, the spiritual energy of the entire holy land of formations was drawn towards it.

The next moment, nine huge mountains emerged from the sky and earth.

Enormous spiritual pressure came down from the nine mountains, suppressing and imprisoning Ye Wushuang in the ring.

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