"Young Emperor!" Hearing this, the patriarch of the Dragon Jia clan felt as if his chest had been severely hit, and there was no more blood on his face. He stared at Wang Lin blankly, with shock and bitterness in his eyes.
Not only him, but the Young Dragon Clan standing next to him were also pale and trembling, with an expression of unbelievable blankness.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his expression remained unchanged, but his cold eyes swept past the messenger.
"Young Emperor?"
The middle-aged man from the messenger always had a respectful smile on his face, and he hurriedly lowered his body and clasped his fists, saying: "The emperor has handed down his fate, telling all the tribes of the land of the fall, that you are the young emperor appointed by the emperor and you are in the Luosheng Association. , Above the thirteen elders!"
Wang Lin looked as usual and did not speak.
At this moment, the patriarch of the Dragon A clan bitterly took the pill, and after a long silence, he whispered to the emperor's messenger: "The messenger... Your lord, can you spare the life of the old man's only son..."
The smile on the messenger's face disappeared, and he changed into indifference, and slowly said: "I just sent the pill, and Emperor Xuan said that as for the lives and deaths of other people, it has nothing to do with me."
The patriarch of the Dragon Jia clan showed despair in his eyes, and glanced at his son who was already in a daze. He gritted his teeth and bowed deeply to Wang Lin, with respect in his bitterness, and said in a low voice: "Sao... Master Young Emperor, I was offended before. Please be kind to Young Emperor, let the dog go, I will take care of everything alone, please kindness to Young Emperor..."
When he said this, he raised his head abruptly, grabbed his right hand back, and immediately grabbed his son in his hand. The young dragon clan was taken aback and suddenly screamed, but it was his father, the clan leader of the dragon clan. Boom rushed into his body, all the way like a broken bamboo, the sound of banging was earth-shaking, but it directly abolished his body meridians, shattered the primordial spirit, and made his cultivation completely useless and became a mortal!
The severe pain radiated from the body of the Dragon Jia clan young clan, causing him to spew blood, his face was gray, and the outer world of his body was distorted, as if a breath of breath was constantly vented from his body, even more under the severe pain. Passed out directly.
"Master Young Emperor, Inuzi's cultivation base has been abandoned. From now on, there is no possibility of cultivation, let alone threatening Young Emperor. Please also Young Emperor... Give him a way to survive!" The Dragon Jia clan chief bent over, almost begging in bitterness.
Wang Lin was silent, and nodded after a moment.
The patriarch of the Longjia clan showed gratitude on his face, and with a wave of his right hand, he sent the unconscious son to a safe place on the ground, took a deep breath, and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
The pill melted in the mouth, turned into a black flame, and suddenly rushed into his body. The black flame revealed a sense of strangeness, and it burned crazily in his body. It burned his soul in just a short time. , And burned all the flesh and bones of his whole body. From the outside, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan was red and black, and black flames erupted from every pore of his sweat, turning his whole person into a black fireball. After the flame dissipated, nothing remained!
"This is... what fire!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.
The entire Cultivation Star was silent at this time. Many people had seen this scene, and their hearts trembled. The majesty of the great emperor is like a god in this fallen land, and no one dares to refute it!
Especially the Dragon Clan people around here, one by one showed fear in their eyes and bowed their heads.
"The fourth declining monk of the heavens and humans, placed in the realm as a distinguished person, even outside this realm, it is enough to become the elder of the big family, and the status is high! But in this land of collapse, it is just an oral statement, and there is nothing in it. Dare to resist a little bit and die by swallowing the poison pellet... This great emperor’s power is obviously already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people... And the reason why he gave this dragon-clad clan chief poison pellet to die is probably to show me, indirectly, to give me a warning. ."
The death of the patriarch of the Dragon Jia clan signifies the end of this matter. The middle-aged man of the messenger once again smiled on his face, held his fist to Wang Lin, and respectfully said: "The Dragon Jia clan can’t be left alone for a day. The new patriarch can still be chosen by the young emperor. ."
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his expression was as usual, a random finger of his right hand landed on a young man with a cultivation base and Nirvana in the distance, and he said, "This is the person."
The young man was still trembling under the death of his patriarch and the might of the great emperor. After being hit by Wang Lin, the whole person was visibly stunned. For a while, he was in a trance, as if the previous breath was still in the hell fire, but the next moment, it was like Soaring to the fairy world!
This drastic change was so great that this person did not react at all. He is not the highest cultivation level in the Dragon Jia clan. If there is no accident, he would never become the patriarch of the Dragon Jia clan in his life, he can only be an elder.
But right now, after being hit by Wang Lin's finger, it caused the young man's mind to set off a great wave. His body was trembling, and his eyes showed ecstasy. He was even more excited, and quickly took a step forward and held his fist respectfully towards Wang Lin. Trembled: "Much...Thank you for the appreciation of the youngest emperor. From then on, the younger Dragon Jia clan will follow the instructions of the youngest emperor! The younger generation..."
With a wave of his hand, Wang Lin interrupted the person's words, and said calmly: "Take all the Dragon Beng Dan, the Flame Crystals, and the puppets of your clan, and I will take them away."
The young man quickly said yes, not to mention that Wang Lin asked him to take out these magic treasures. Even if Wang Lin wanted the soul of the dragon clan, he did not hesitate to take it for him. He could become the clan chief of the dragon clan. To this young man In other words, it is the great fortune of heaven!
At this moment, he had already automatically ignored the death of the former patriarch, but he was completely immersed in excitement and excitement, and even more to court Wang Lin.
The middle-aged man, the emissary of the Great Emperor, held a fist toward Wang Lin and smiled and said, "Master Young Emperor, I will leave first, and I will return to the Great Emperor." He said, flipping his right hand, and took out a blue jade pendant. Respectfully handed it to Wang Lin.
"Master Young Emperor, this jade pendant was sent by the emperor to represent your identity. The location of this jade pendant is like the presence of the emperor. No one dares to disadvantage you in the land of falling."
"The emperor also said that you are coming for the election of the elders of the Laoshenghui in three months." After the envoy sent out the jade pendant, he respectfully left with his fists, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared at the end of the world in the distance.
Wang Lin took the jade pendant and took a closer look. The material of the jade pendant is very common, except that there is a word "di" on it. The strokes of the word are simple, as if printed in one go, revealing a breath of vicissitudes, even more so. You can clearly feel a strange force coming from above.
Outside of the falling star field, in the Primordial Stars, at the moment when Simozi's clone died, in a vast sea of stars, in the huge crack in which Simozi's deity was located, he suddenly opened his eyes from his knees.
At the moment his eyes opened and closed, the light flashed, like an electric light traversing the black crack of nothingness, causing a roar and resounding all around, as if the crack of nothingness was about to collapse!
A tyrannical aura erupted from within the deity of Simozi, turning into a storm around the body, and spreading crazily in the surrounding rotation.
Si Mozi's clothes were dancing, his hair was wavy, and his expression was gloomy as water. The light in his eyes gradually dissipated, but instead he was filled with murderous intent and chill.
The death of the clone had no influence on his cultivation base. The clone was created after his sacrifice, so that when his cultivation was unable to break through, he cultivated a third step to be able to come out. But the death of the clone disrupted his plan, making his thoughts that he had planned for a long time to collapse.
In this way, it is tantamount to ruining his countless years of hard work.
"Emperor Dianluo!!!" Si Mozi gritted his teeth, his expression showing a hideous look.
"There is also the junior Lei Xiu. In addition to the origin of thunder, this person has the origin of fire!! And how would he know my name back then!! Could it be that this person is from within the world!" Si Mozi's eyes flickered. , Raised his right hand and tore it forward, this void crack roared and earth-shaking, under the rumbling, a gap was torn open.
Si Mozi stood up, and when he stepped forward, he grabbed his right hand into the gap and shouted in a low voice: "Colorful divine empty nails, show me!"
The colorful light suddenly flickered from the crack and gap, and its radiance suddenly diffused towards the surroundings as soon as it appeared, illuminating the dark emptiness, making everything here, all shrouded in colorful light. Down.
The colorful nails quickly flew out of the gap and floated in front of Si Mozi. After a while, a total of twenty-nine colorful nails turned into a ring and revolved outside Si Mozi's body, making the colorful brilliance thicker. Vaguely covering up Si Mozi's figure, people can't see his body clearly, and all he can see is dazzling and colorful.
"The colorful divine air nails given by the palm master can kill the third step of power. The Emperor Dianluo can not resist me alone, but if the longest respect will gather all the third step powers in the meeting, you will definitely be able to kill this person, everything, It depends on how the Changzun will decide!" Simozi waved his right hand, and the colorful nails outside his body immediately caught him and disappeared. He took a step forward, and his whole person suddenly disappeared without a trace.
In the falling star field, there is a group of monks galloping at this moment. The number of these monks is nearly a thousand, and their cultivation levels are not equal. In the center, about a dozen monks who have reached the second step are surrounded by one person.
This man is dressed in gorgeous clothes, is an old man, looks ordinary, but looks extremely gloomy.
"The Great Worship of Greedy Wolf, the cultivation star of the Dark Scorpion race is not far ahead! We have found out that the eternal scorpion corpse you want is most likely to be there!"
The old man, who was surrounded by the crowd, looked arrogant, nodded slightly, and said proudly: "Very well, if this matter is true, there must be no benefit from waiting for you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding cultivators immediately showed joy. If someone else said this, they would not reveal such an unconcealable surprise, but the person who spoke was a greedy wolf!
In the past few years, no one knows how to be greedy in the Star Territory!
Greedy wolves do not go to the land of no treasure, this sentence has been witnessed time and again by the monks in the land of the fall, and the benefits given from this person are absolutely not defective!