Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1821: Kill the ancestors

Wu Shanglong puffed up his chest immediately.

Exactly.

The person the emperor is waiting for must be himself.

A pure-blood Custodian descendant.

The Custodians are the Emperor's own sons.

And I am my own son's own son.

Kiss up and kiss up.

Is there any more innate blood advantage than this?

"Wu Shanglong, a descendant of the Forbidden Army, see Your Majesty."

He puffed out his chest and said loudly.

Even though he is nearly ten thousand years old, he still seems like a naive ghost at this time.

Li Chenyuan and others looked at Wu Shanglong with eyes full of envy and a kind of respect that can be called Aiwujiwu.

Wu Shanglong moved forward slowly.

Come on.

Your Majesty, please bestow upon me the burden of history.

Please entrust me with the great cause of the human race in the Yangjian universe.

He is looking forward to it.

And the emperor's gaze was indeed looking at him...

Lin Beichen behind him.

"Remember this moment."

The emperor said slowly.

Immediately, his phantom turned into a stream of light, which instantly submerged into Lin Beichen's eyebrows.

The next moment.

Lin Beichen only felt a bang in his mind, something exploded, and some terrible power erupted completely.

"Ho Ho..."

A low sip came from his throat.

The blood seems to be burning.

That is the blood of the Holy Emperor boiling.

This feeling seems to have endless burning magma pouring into the body, and then burst out from the flesh and blood of his skin, and then on the surface of his skin, there are strange golden lines full of dao rhyme The network quickly emerged.

Emperor pattern.

In an instant, it spread all over his body.

Even on his cheeks, there are emperor patterns emerging.

Indescribably powerful power erupted from Lin Beichen's body, radiating crazily in all directions.

His body slowly floated up.

Wu Shanglong was stunned.

He looked back at Li Chenyuan in disbelief.

The expression can only be described in one sentence——

"Why him?"

Li Chenyuan is even more unbelievable than Wu Shanglong.

Yes.

Why this guy?

Although he had demonstrated strong strength before, his beliefs did not seem firm enough. In terms of seniority, even if it wasn't Wu Shanglong, it should be Li Chenyuan, the leader of the fanatic group.

But at this moment, the emperor chose this guy.

As for Lin Beichen, at this moment, he vaguely understood something.

Emperor blood.

It must be because I have the blood of the holy emperor in my body, so the emperor chose me.

It's like installing a certain engine, you must consider whether the car has energy gasoline that can drive the engine, otherwise, no matter how powerful the engine is, it will not be able to drive, and it will be difficult to achieve rapid speed.

Just...

Wouldn't this **** be the legendary Duoshe?

"Remember the feeling."

The emperor's voice sounded in Lin Beichen's mind again.

How does it feel?

A feeling of strength, of course.

Lin Beichen put aside distracting thoughts, and began to experience the feeling of this powerful force crazily surging in his body.

With a thought.

Buzz.

Two slight sword cries.

Golden light flew up, piercing the void.

Go up to the poor and fall to the underworld.

The Huangquan sword and the Biluo sword all turned into sword lights at this moment. Following Lin Beichen's will, they broke through the purple-blue cathode power that filled the sky, and fought towards the ancestor of the Yasha clan.

"Group."

The ancestor of the Yasha tribe shouted loudly.

The huge body was punched out directly.

This fist is as big as a star, driving the local law of the cathode universe.

Clang clang.

Golden light splashes brightly.

Bi Luo Sword and Huang Quan Sword flew backwards.

"Haha, demons, what good is it for you to possess your own people? Gaining a physical body can only slightly increase your strength. Today, the town monument is broken, so use your people blood, come to sacrifice the flag of my cathode universe expedition.”

The vortex of cathode gas in the universe expands again.

The whole body of the ancestor of the Yasha clan came out from the whirlpool.

He is so huge that the star in front of him is as small as a basketball. His skin is black like ink, his face is like black charcoal, and his eyes are like blood-colored stars. He is extremely ugly, but he exudes a powerful aura.

The real body of the ancestor level.

Raise your finger to touch the stars.

Stomping your feet can crush a galaxy.

Lin Beichen laughed out loud.

"Haha, you old dog who is greedy for life and afraid of death is finally willing to get out of the dog hole..."

The voice did not fall. Phew.

The ear-piercing sword whistle sounded.

A ray of golden light cuts across the galaxy of the universe.

The huge purple-cyan nebula vortex was instantly chopped into pieces by this golden sword light.

The ancestor of the Yasha clan was stunned.

Is this breaking my way?

He was startled.

At this time, Lin Beichen's figure also swelled rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, he was like a giant who created the world. Although he was far inferior to the ancestor of the Yasha clan, the world star under his feet could no longer fully accommodate him.

He grabbed the galaxy with both hands.

The huge Biluo Sword and Huangquan Sword appeared in his palm in an instant.

Under the expansion of the sword body, the golden cracks spread all over the entire sword spine in an instant, and the cracks as wide as rivers emitted a liquid golden light, as if there were really golden rivers flowing and roaring deep in the cracks.

Lin Beichen injected the powerful golden power in his body into the twin swords.

Buzz buzz.

The Bi Luo Sword and the Huang Quan Sword trembled wildly at the same time.

They are like two warriors who can't wait to step on the battlefield, shouting and roaring, eager to drink the blood of the enemy immediately.

"My twin swords are already hungry and thirsty."

Lin Beichen faced the ancestor of the Yaksha clan, who was dozens of times bigger than himself, and slashed out with two swords.

This time, he used Sword Seventeen.

Shadow sudden cut.

The figure flashed, ignoring the distance and defense, and instantly appeared in front of the ancestor of the Yasha tribe.

The sword light flickered.

Clang.

A huge severed arm with dark green blood fell into the starry sky.

"Ah..."

The ancestor of the Yaksha tribe let out a shrill scream.

His voice was full of disbelief: "This is impossible, you are just a ray of power, relying on your body, why are you so powerful? You..."

"Death."

The sword in Lin Beichen's hand did not stop.

Because he didn't know how long the power given to him by the emperor could last.

It must be done quickly.

Golden sword light flashed.

There were bloodstains on the body of the ancestor of the Yasha tribe, which were deep enough to reach the bone.

He was startled and frightened.

The old fear of being ruled and dominated by the 'mortal demons in the world' once again pervaded the whole body.

Even with his ancestor-level will and fighting spirit, he collapsed at the speed of light under the golden sword light, turned around and fled.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

There was a huge piercing sound.

Countless dark blue divine light burst out from the body of the ancestor of the Yasha clan.

At a critical moment, he abandoned several of his ancestral artifacts, trying to stop Lin Beichen and buy time for himself to escape.

Without the back path of the Nebula whirlpool, his way of escaping is absolutely running wildly.

With its huge body, it seems as if it will cross several star fields with one step, and its speed is much faster than the ordinary emperor-level powerhouse Divine Ability Light Dungeon.

Dark green blood spilled into the void.

It looks like a sea of ​​stars and a river of stars.

A few **** of blood fell on a burning star, instantly extinguishing the 'sun' of the cathode universe, turning into a black sphere and then exploding and shattering!

"Don't run."

Lin Beichen yelled: "The battle is too bright."

The two swords in his hands slashed continuously, directly cutting the Yasha tribe's ancestor artifact into powder, and then performed the 'Shadow Sudden Slash' again.

Phew.

Under the power of the emperor, even ordinary moves are extremely powerful, and Lin Beichen soon caught up with the ancestor of the Yasha tribe.

It's just a few dozen breaths.

He beheaded the ancestor of the Yasha clan.

Tick tock.

The blood of the ancestors spilled on the galaxy of the cathode universe.

Lin Beichen held the head of the ancestor of the Yaksha clan, his whole body exuded golden light, and stepped on the void, walking towards the world star step by step.

On Boundary Star.

Wu Shanglong, who doubted his life, and Li Chenyuan, whose beliefs were gradually shifting, looked at the huge Lin Beichen who returned like a god, and at the same time heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Unexpectedly, it was him..."

Wu Shanglong was still very dissatisfied, muttering about it.

"From now on, he will be the emperor's son." Li Chenyuan seemed to have remembered something.

Wu Shanglong turned his head to look at the emperor licking the dog, and said: "What emperor's son? Do you understand history? Shouldn't it be the prince?"

Prince?

Li Chenyuan thought for a while, and said: "Yes, yes, you are right, he is the emperor's prince."

Tick tock.

The blood of the ancestor of the Yasha tribe, like a sea hanging upside down, fell towards the star.

Lin Beichen's momentum wavered.

Keep away all the foul blood.

Then, under the golden divine light, his figure shrank rapidly.

The twin swords in his left hand and the head of the ancestor of the Yaksha clan in his right hand also shrank accordingly.

In the end, Lin Beichen returned to Jiexing's Town Monument Square.

He let out a long breath.

The golden lines on his body gradually faded.

The burning blood in the body also began to stop boiling at a high speed.

The tyrannical and invincible power dissipated irretrievably.

Lin Beichen stood in place with his eyes closed, still carefully comprehending the state of the battle just now.

The Emperor said, remember this feeling.

This feeling of becoming the most powerful person in the world in an instant can be said to be a heaven-defying opportunity that surpasses any panacea, surpasses any powerful technique, and surpasses any divine weapon.

Lin Beichen was immersed in it.

For a long time.

He slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are clear.

The previous golden halo has disappeared.

He looked at the head of the ancestor of the Yasha tribe in his hand, threw it casually, and then said: "The town monument is broken...we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Yes.

In this battle, although a ancestor of the cathode universe was beheaded, the emperor's monument has been broken.

Soon, the energy tide of the cathode universe will make a comeback, and at that time, the rejection of everyone in this universe will come again.

The shadow of death will be shrouded again.

"But..."

Li Chenyuan frowned, and said: "Before, the ancestor of the Yaksha clan once said that His Majesty is trapped in the cathode land, should we..."

"Are you crazy?"

Wu Shanglong understood what he meant, and said: "Do you think we are destined to go to the cathode land, or are we capable of fighting against the enemy who can trap His Majesty?"

This dog days of disloyalty.

Lin Beichen took a silent look and made a judgment in his heart.

Then said: "Brother Wu is right."

There is no need to die for loyalty.

When the crown prince spoke, Li Chenyuan and others still had to think about it.

At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly sensed something.

He turned around.

Seeing the phantom of the emperor, floating in the void behind him, looking towards everyone.

It's just that at this time, the golden phantom is already extremely weak, and there is not much power coming out, and even the face is blurred, as if there is an unfathomable way to cover up his existence information.

"Go back."

The Emperor's voice sounded.

"I, I have suppressed this place for ten thousand years, but I will not be able to completely wipe out the enemy. I am alone and unable to form an army. The cathode universe is indeed my great enemy in the wild. Its harm is still greater than that of the demons. The void can exist, but the cathode cannot tolerate it."

"Go back."

"The town monument has been shattered, and the cathode villains will arrive in no time."

"Go back to the wilderness, there will be someone waiting for you... Remember, the opening of the gate of the universe is only within two days of the delivery of each tribute."

"If one day, I have the strength to fight side by side with me, I will come here again."

"If there is no such day, seal the two gates of the galaxy and the common people, and you will be safe for thousands of years."

"I have occupied the fate of the human race for 50,000 years, and I have lived up to the human race."

"Go."

The emperor's voice fell, and the phantom disappeared like the afterglow.

His breath also completely disappeared.

Li Chenyuan and the others knelt on the ground, already crying like rain.

Only today did they learn that the emperor did not abandon the human race all these years.

It is an expedition for the Terran.

There is such a terrible enemy in Honghuang, but no one knows it.

The emperor star is full of feasting and feasting.

Countless high-ranking people are drunk and dreaming of death.

The arrogance and savagery of power have made today's human race no longer have the sense of crisis in the dark age. Countless forbidden soldiers died in the Prison of Ten Thousand Races and the Cathode Universe, while those who enjoyed their protection are singing and singing every day. .

"Go back."

Li Chenyuan stood up with firm eyes: "We want to go back and tell the world what happened here. We want to organize an army expedition to conquer the cathode universe and fight side by side with His Majesty."

The other fanatics also clenched their fists tightly, with firm and courageous expressions.

Qin Ruo's face was tense, she gritted her teeth, her fists clenched and her knuckles turned white.

Lin Beichen felt their will.

Wu Shanglong took out the green dragon.

Everyone embarked on the way back.

It took a full four hours to return to the light gate of Xinghe Screen.

Lin Beichen stood on this desolate boundary star, overlooking the way he came from.

The galaxy is vast, and the shadow of the emperor is not seen.

But he has a feeling that the town monuments that have suppressed countless star fields are slowly breaking apart.

Emperor, we have encountered difficulties.

He alone cannot suppress the entire cathode universe.

So, what is the purpose of my career?

It can be vaguely inferred that the emperor knew that someone would come under the town monument—to be precise, he had been waiting for someone with the blood of the holy emperor to enter the cathode universe.

But his purpose of waiting for such a person is just to behead the ancestor of the Yasha clan, and then let everyone take the words back?

What's the point of waiting like this?

Or, there are clues in it that I haven't seen?

The Emperor said, will someone wait?

Who?