"This formation opens so quickly, it must not be activated from the periphery, but the interior, we must have spies present here!"
The leader of the Fire Group, Long Jiu, seemed to be quite knowledgeable about formations, as he swept his gaze coldly towards the crowd.
At the same time, an extremely majestic aura spread violently from his body.
Soon, this spreading aura, instantly closed in, directly locking a black clothed man in the crowd.
At that moment, the surrounding assassins scattered, their gazes coldly staring at that guy.
Lin Hao's eyes stared slightly, but he saw that the other person was dressed in black, with a sturdy figure that looked somewhat familiar.
"Lao San?!"
Lin Hao's heart jumped, and an image of Lei Meng immediately flashed in his mind.
"Could this guy really be Lao San? What is he doing here?!"
"Could it be that he's also from the Underworld Pavilion?"
A series of questions bubbled up in Lin Hao's heart.
His gaze was dead set on the lanky black-robed man, even though the latter's face was wearing a metal mask and couldn't be seen clearly.
But no matter the stature, the eyes, and the calm standing posture, it was almost indistinguishable from Lei Meng!
"Although you hide it well, the jade slip's residual array energy is how it can't be completely erased."
Long Jiu snorted coldly as his spiritual energy steeply condensed into a huge palm, grabbing at that black-clothed man head on.
However, just at the moment when the huge palm of spiritual energy was about to touch the lanky black-clothed man, the other party suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The gazes of the crowd immediately swept around, realizing that that guy had actually stood at the corridor at the periphery of the hall.
This range, as it happened, was not within the array's light shield.
"Instantaneous movement!"
Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of Dark Eagle and the others.
Obviously, they also did not expect that this mysterious person actually had such a peculiar ability.
No wonder he was able to blend into the Golden Sea Pavilion, and even under the shroud of the trapped formation, he was still emboldened!
"Kid, do you know what will happen to you in the future if you offend our Underworld Pavilion Organization!"
Dark Eagle gazed at the man in black with an icy gaze and said in a calm manner.
"The ending is not important to me, the most important thing is that this trap formation is currently able to successfully trap you all."
The man in black smiled lowly and said without thinking.
However, that thick and powerful tone of voice was instantly heard by Lin Hao.
It was really the oldest three!
Lin Hao's heart beat furiously, and he hurriedly resisted the urge within him to call out Lei Meng's name.
Otherwise, once the people of the Underworld Pavilion knew Lei Meng's identity, it would inevitably be hard to escape being hunted down in the future!
At this moment, Lei Meng's eyes were calm as he indifferently gazed at the hundreds of assassins in the trapped formation.
Until now, he obviously hadn't thought that Lin Hao's other identity was actually a Stygian Pavilion assassin, and was among them at this moment.
In the face of Dark Eagle's threat, he turned around expressionlessly, walked towards the depths of the corridor with a steady pace, and then pressed towards one of the stone bricks on the wall.
"Snap."
There was a deep sound, but the wall suddenly split apart, presenting a long, diagonal stone staircase that led straight down to the ground.
And then, Lei Meng slowly walked to the stone ladder, and the wall behind him slowly closed.
Looking at the departing Lei Meng, Lin Hao frowned tightly, his heart in a state of shock.
Lei Meng's appearance was completely out of his expectation.
Moreover, this fellow, Lao San, was actually hiding so deeply.
Thinking about this, Lin Hao's mind became more and more complicated.
If Lei Meng had trapped all the members of the Underground Pavilion this time, his purpose was to assist in the coup that would most likely happen at tomorrow's celebration.
Then, which side would be the force he was serving?
"It seems that the person behind that coup has definitely been plotting for a long time."
Dark Eagle said in a cold voice as a cold aura surged in his eyes.
If this was a killing formation, with so many martial artists present, they definitely had the ability to break through.
However, the trapped formation, although it couldn't cause harm to them, but with that kind of solidity, it was incredibly tricky to break through.
Especially this kind of ninth level trapped formation with gold system runes, even if all of them joined hands, it would be difficult to break it in a short period of time.
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"Today's plan, we must rush to break the trapped formation before the celebration!"
Dark Eagle's eyes were cold, and as he spoke, a black sickle blade flashed in his hand.
The black scythe blade, with a sharp and cold aura, vaguely transmitting an icy energy fluctuation, obviously not any ordinary product.
The remaining two group leaders, as well as the assassins present, also took out their respective weapons.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!
For a time, a wave of majestic spiritual energy fluctuations surged out unanimously.
Each of them formed a powerful offense and began to bombard the formation's light shield furiously.
Lin Hao, as an insider, naturally had to put on an appearance as well, taking out his black yu knife and slashing it.
And under this kind of bombardment, the light shield of the golden rune formation, obviously showed a hint of dimming.
But this level of slow progress, spend time, I'm afraid not short.
Due to the trapped formation, the intense commotion of the Golden Sea Pavilion was silent in the outside world.
Therefore, even if people were coming and going on the streets, they were unable to notice the accident.
...
It was already late at night.
Inside the palace, in a remote hall, the wall suddenly slowly cracked open
A burly black shadow, walked up from the underground diagonal ladder.
This person was undoubtedly none other than Lei Meng.
By virtue of the underground passageway, he had sneaked into the palace unhindered.
Immediately, he took out an Imperial City Army guard's clothing from his storage ring and left here after dressing up.
However, the direction that Lei Meng took was not the Third Prince's East Hall area, but towards the South Hall.
There, it was precisely the sphere of influence where the Grand Prince and the Second Prince were located.
Arriving at the South Hall, the guards patrolling nearby, when they saw Lei Meng's appearance, they all let him pass as if nothing had happened, apparently having long recognized him.
At this time, in the middle of the South Hall.
Grand Prince Yan Peng was seated in the main seat, holding a map in his hand and looking at it with a composed face.
This map, was precisely the geographic graphics of the central square of the palace, detailed to the number of each tree, all labeled within.
"Big brother, this deployment, is absolutely foolproof."
Second Prince Yan Fengjun stood next to him and said with confidence.
"Well, there are no absolutes in everything, only results are considered real."
Yan Peng's tone was indifferent, after two years of precipitation and planning, his mind was clearly becoming more and more calm.
But his deep eyes still contained a strong ambition that could not be concealed!
"Has news come from Raymond's side yet?"
Yan Peng's gaze, always watching the arrangement of troops marked on the map, inquired.
"Not yet, but I guess it's about time."
Yan Fengjun shook his head, and then he subconsciously looked at the door with his gaze.
A burly figure, which was instantly reflected in his eyes, walked into the hall at a steady pace.
"He's here."
Yan Fengjun's eyes lit up as a touch of exuberance surged on his face.
Lei Meng was able to return safely, which meant that the task explained to him had been completed successfully.