"No one dares to provoke him?" Yang Yi asked back.
"Of course!" Lin Xuan nodded, with a look of pride on his face.
The Imperial Clan is so arrogant, it was formed over endless years, and even at a time like this, he couldn't help but feel proud.
Yang Yi couldn't help but chuckle: "Then let me ask Brother Lin, why are you being hunted down? Since no one dares to provoke the Lin family, why do I need to take action?"
this!
Lin Xuan was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Damn, who knew that with a pervert like Ling Han, even the Imperial Clan would dare to commit suicide.
It takes tens of millions of years for such a monster to appear. If it doesn't die, it will either become a saint or become an emperor in the future.
How could he be so unlucky to have this happen to him
The world says that today's geniuses are all unlucky because they met the golden generation and are destined to be overshadowed and dimmed.
But now, he realizes that the golden generation is the most unlucky, and it is obviously the generation with the most hope of becoming emperor. However, monsters pop up one after another, completely covering up their light.
"Golden generation, haha." Yang Yi seemed to be feeling emotional, "I really don't know where you got the courage to call yourself that! And you say it's comparable to the Great Emperor? Haha, I really laughed to death!"
This is very ironic and shows great disdain for the golden generation.
At any other time, Lin Xuan would have definitely taken action to let him know the consequences of disrespecting the emperor, especially the golden generation.
But now, he can only secretly hate it.
"The Great Emperor back then, haha, was much stronger than you!" Yang Yi also shook his head, "Not to mention the Great Emperor, it was easy for me to defeat you at the same level back then! But even so, I still have to fight for the rest of my life. Shen Mian, constantly improve his strength to be qualified to compete for the throne in this life."
"You? Haha."
This is simply a merciless blow.
Although Lin Xuan has never fought against Yang Yi, Yang Yi still came out of the magic fog and defeated the Silver Generation in a row, which proved that his talent is comparable to that of the Golden Generation, and it may be possible to surpass the Golden Generation.
Therefore, Yang Yi is indeed qualified to say such things.
Golden generation? Shit, it’s just stinky.
Lin Xuan was greatly shocked. He had always thought that he had already caught up with the ancestors of the Lin family and could become the second emperor of the Lin family in the future, creating a legend and myth.
But he was suddenly told that he was far from the great emperor back then. How could he not be hit
Ling Han smiled: "Brother Yang, please step back."
"Okay." Yang Yi nodded and stepped back as expected.
Lin Xuan was desperate. He finally met someone who was a monster like Yang Yihuan, but he was unwilling to take action at all.
His injuries have worsened a bit, and if he fights Ling Han again, there will only be death.
However, if you don't fight, it will be a dead end.
The trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention a golden generation like him. He will never lie down and wait for death until the moment he expires.
He still has this fighting spirit.
"Then, fight to the death!" Lin Xuan came to his senses. Facing Ling Han, although he had one leg and one arm, he exuded a powerful aura.
Once a person has the consciousness to die, he will naturally burst out with strong fighting spirit.
Boom, he started burning the emperor's blood and made a last ditch effort.
However, the Burning Emperor's Blood is very useful at low levels and can greatly increase combat power. However, the better the talent and the higher the level, the smaller the improvement brought by the Burning Emperor's Soldiers.
For a venerable person like Lin Xuan, a golden generation, the improvement brought by burning the emperor's blood is really minimal, but at such a desperate juncture, all possible means will naturally be used.
However, the emperor's blood boiled, and Lin Xuan's aura was like the sea, rising in waves, and was actually constantly improving. Not only had he reached the level of the Nine-Star Cult Master, but he even had the possibility of transcending the past.
Hiss, how is this possible
Lin Xuan himself didn't expect it. He looked at the broken arm in disbelief. He felt that the bones were itchy and painful, but surprisingly, the broken arm was coming back to life!
Not just broken arms, but broken legs as well.
You know, either a saint-level medicine or a saint is qualified to regenerate a severed limb. But now, his vitality is obviously severely injured and his combat power has dropped to the leader level, but he can actually regenerate a severed limb
How could you not be surprised
This is the result of burning the emperor's blood.
No, burning the emperor's blood can only increase combat power. When can it be used as a holy medicine
Ling Han and Yang Yi also didn't expect it, with looks of surprise on their faces.
Are you cheating
In just a moment, Lin Xuan's broken arms and legs grew back, and his strength stabilized at that of the Nine Star Cult Master, but he failed to break through the level of the Venerable.
But his injury has stabilized and has not worsened, so he has the power to fight Ling Han again.
"Haha, hahahaha!" This is something Lin Xuan himself did not expect, but naturally he was only ecstatic about it. "Ling Han, you didn't expect it, did you? This is the foundation of the Imperial Clan!"
He spoke as if he had everything under control.
"Suffer death!" Lin Xuan came out to kill him. Now that his hands and feet are intact and his injuries are under control, he is just short of regaining the combat power of the venerable level, so he is naturally fearless.
Ling Han smiled faintly, as long as he was still at the leader level, what did he have to fear
Come and fight!
Ling Han sacrificed the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower and faced Lin Xuan, and the two fought bloody battle again.
Yang Yi was still watching the battle while muttering: "This is wrong. How can burning the emperor's blood resurrect a severed limb?"
He racked his brains and was greatly troubled by this problem.
After a while, his expression suddenly changed: "Unless—"
He didn't say any more, but nodded, his face became solemn: "That's it!"
"Then should I help him?" Yang Yi said to himself, "After all, we are our own! Oh, forget it, this guy's qualifications are average and there is no hope of becoming an emperor. The Lin family's real The emperor’s son can never be him!”
If anyone heard this soliloquy, their scalp would definitely go numb.
In his words, even the golden generation has only "average qualifications" and is not even qualified to be called the emperor's son
Yang Yi also looked at Ling Han: "This boy is worthy of attention. His fighting power is so evil. He is even stronger than the young emperor. If I want to become emperor, he should be the strongest competitor."
He observed carefully, and his face became more and more solemn. Ling Han had already walked out of his own way, which was something he had not been able to do.
Isn't the purpose of cutting off cultivation and starting from scratch again and again just to plant the seeds of destruction and wait for the day when you can find your own way
But they did it once.
"Is it really destined to become an emperor?" He frowned, "If it weren't for you, no matter how hard you try, you would always be hopeless?"
He looked at Ling Han again, murderous intent pulsating in his eyes.