"No way, even someone like Sword Marquis was defeated? It's unbelievable."
"Who says it's not?"
While the two were communicating with each other through their minds, a flying sword message arrived.
This time, Yin Mang led the three armies to the Hua clan, and the news of capturing Lin Yi had spread to everyone in the court.
Because everyone stretched their necks, eager to know the result. Of course, they all knew in their hearts that Lin Yi had most likely been captured alive.
If it weren't for the fact that Jian Hou valued talent and ordered Yin Mang to capture him alive, Lin Yi would have died long ago.
What a pity! The Hua clan is really pitiful. Such a young True Lord with a bright future, but he rashly offended the royal family and ended up like this.
However, they believed that as long as Lin Yi was willing to bow down to the royal court, the royal family would still give him a chance, and would also support the Chinese to become the top of the top ten foreign races.
Therefore, the fate of the Chinese people and Lin Yi's own fate depend entirely on Lin Yi's thoughts.
However, the moment Sword Marquis received the message from the flying sword, the lines on his face stiffened.
His eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword, almost poking a big hole in the sky.
"The three armies of the royal city were defeated, Yin Mang was killed, and six of the ten great Jindan masters died, while four escaped."
"Lin Yi... is completely unharmed!"
As soon as these words were spoken, countless ancestors changed color.
"How is it possible? These are ten Jindan masters plus the strength of three armies, a total of thirteen Jindan masters." Yin Rao suddenly became furious, took the flying sword message, squinted his eyes and looked at it, flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Impossible."
The other princesses also asked in unison:
"What's going on?"
"Are you dazzled?"
"Hurry up and tell me."
"Reporting to the princesses, the Sword Marquis Patriarch, I did not see it wrong, there is a spell that has copied the previous scene, and the Tianji Patriarch of the Xuanji Cave was also at the scene at that time..."
Just as he said this, a man stepped into the hall. It was the ancestor Tianji.
"What he said is absolutely true. It is indeed the fact. Wang Ting's army was defeated." Patriarch Tianji said softly.
However, every word seemed to shake the sky apart.
"Thirteen powerful Jindan masters."
"Could it be that the Chinese have other helpers?"
"It must be. Who did the Hua people hire as helpers?"
Everyone looked towards Patriarch Tianji with inquiring eyes.
Patriarch Tianji shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is only Lin Yi."
This sentence was like a huge wave hitting the table, leaving everyone speechless for a moment and falling into a long silence.
However, at this moment, the Sword Marquis, who had always been as cold as frosty, said two words.
“Here it comes!”
As the sound fell, a golden light seemed to come from the sky.
This golden rainbow was unstoppable. Facing dozens of Jindan powerhouses and hundreds of thousands of troops, it still moved forward fearlessly and was arrogant and unrestrained.
"Bang!"
The protective magic circle above the palace was shattered in an instant, and the golden light suddenly fell to the ground. A surging air wave spread out in the surroundings, creating a huge ripple. Those with weaker cultivation bases could not stand steadily and almost fell down on the spot.
When the smoke and dust cleared, two figures emerged: a young man in black clothes, black eyes and black hair, holding the hand of a little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old. The little girl was innocent and naive. Under their feet was a deep meteorite crater.
As the two people appeared, a loud voice came from the young man's mouth.
"Lin Yi and the Saint Girl Ling'er come to pay respect to the royal family."
The sound was as loud as thunder that spread thousands of miles away, and every citizen in the entire royal city heard it clearly.