Jiang Renwen groaned. He covered his chest with his left hand and staggered back several feet. [Full text to read]
Lin Tian's eyes were cold. He took a step forward and moved three feet away. Then, he slashed down again.
"You!"
Jiang Renwen's expression changed. He quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, it was still a little too late.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered as Lin Tian's sword landed on Jiang Renwen's right hand, creating a bloody gash. The broken sword in Jiang Renwen's hand immediately fell to the ground with a clang.
Lin Tian approached and kicked Jiang Renwen in the chest.
"Bang!"
Jiang Renwen flew backward and hit a wall not far away. He coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"So powerful!"
In front of the Beiyan Palace, Ji Yu was a little surprised.
The beautiful woman stared at Lin Tian and frowned slightly. She also looked a little surprised.
The palace was surrounded by soldiers. No one dared to move. They all stared straight ahead.
Lin Tian glanced at Zhu Yi in the distance. Then, he stared at Jiang Renwen and instantly rushed forward. As the ear-piercing sound of the sword echoed, this time, his sword was aimed straight at Jiang Renwen's right hand.
"Stop!"
The middle-aged man in yellow shouted.
Unfortunately, An Old Drunkard stood in front of him. "This is a fight between peers. Old man, don't make trouble."
"Get out of the way!"
The middle-aged man in yellow glared at An Old Drunkard. His body emitted a strong fluctuation.
"No way."
An Old Drunkard didn't care.
At this moment, Lin Tian had already arrived in front of Jiang Renwen. His Heart Spirit Sword slashed down mercilessly.
"I said that I would cut your right hand piece by piece!"
He said coldly. As he spoke, the sword light had already pressed down.
With a puff, Jiang Renwen's right palm was cut down and then shattered in the shocking sword light.
Jiang Renwen screamed. His left hand covered his right wrist as blood flowed.
In the next moment, another sword hum rang out. Lin Tian's sword once again slashed out, cutting off the tip of Jiang Renwen's right arm from the center. Then, he swung his sword again, slashing out a few more times, completely crushing Jiang Renwen's right arm.
"Ah!"
Jiang Renwen screamed, his face twisted in pain.
When the crowd saw this scene, most of them couldn't help but gasp. How cruel was this method?
The yellow-robed middle-aged man stared at Lin Tian. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he swooped down.
"Get lost!"
An Old Drunkard was not someone to be trifled with. He waved his right hand. There was no sword in his hand, but a terrifying Sword Qi was released.
The middle-aged man in yellow was forced to retreat, and his eyes burned with rage.
At this time, Lin Tian once again closed in on Jiang Renwen and swung his sword.
The sword wind left streaks of blood on Jiang Renwen's chest, which was a ghastly sight.
"Senior, save me! Save me! "
Fear finally appeared in Jiang Renwen's eyes. The current Lin Tian was too strong, and he was no match for him.
In the void, An Old Drunkard suddenly laughed, "Wu, this is the genius you found. He actually asked you for help. Hahahaha, I, An Old Drunkard, am dying of laughter."
The yellow-robed middle-aged man's face suddenly turned ugly. Obviously, Jiang Renwen's actions had damaged his reputation.
At this time, Lin Tian's sword suddenly became terrifying. The Thunder Flame sword momentum spread out in all directions.
"Boom!"
The tyrannical True Yuan swept out in waves. Lin Tian's body was covered in thunder and flame power.
Such might caused many people to tremble.
"A Divine Pulse Realm martial artist?
To be able to emit such a tyrannical sword intent? "
In front of the Beiyan Palace, the beautiful woman was slightly shocked.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man's expression changed, "You dare!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Good disciple, kill!"
An Old Drunkard said.
Standing in the void, An Old Drunkard was like an unsheathed sword, blocking all the yellow-robed middle-aged man's escape.
Lin Tian didn't care about the yellow-robed middle-aged man at all. He coldly raised his sword at Jiang Renwen, "It's over."
"Stop, stop …"
"Clang!"
As soon as the Thunder Flame Sword Aura was released, it rushed forward like a Thunder Flame Dragon roaring.
"Pfft!"
Jiang Renwen couldn't avoid it and was instantly cut into pieces. Blood splattered all over the sky.
In an instant, the entire Huangting Palace shook again.
Jiang Renwen, the number one on the Fengyun Ranking List, who was favored by the Airborne Realm, was killed!
Some soldiers stared at Lin Tian and couldn't help but tremble. In the eyes of these soldiers, the slender figure in front of them was too terrifying. He was like the Grim Reaper.
"Bastard!"
The yellow-robed middle-aged man was furious. Suddenly, a terrifying Sword Qi rushed out of his body. In front of him, Lin Tian mercilessly killed the person he favored. He didn't give him any face at all!
"Hmph!"
An Old Drunkard coldly snorted. His sword aura swept out and shook outwards.
The two Airborne Realm powerhouses faced each other. The Sword Qi and Sword Aura collided, causing the air to howl. Gusts of wind suddenly appeared, as if a storm was about to come. It shocked everyone.
In front of the Beiyan Palace, Ji Yu pulled the Latin American woman and whispered something.
A strange look flashed across the beautiful woman's eyes. She paused and looked at the sky, "Wu Zhengshang, that's enough. The person you favored relied on the power of the sect to do whatever he wanted. What happened today is his own fault. Don't embarrass the Seven Mysteries Pavilion."
The yellow-robed middle-aged man's face was already ugly. At this moment, it became even uglier.
However, the yellow-robed middle-aged man didn't say anything. He was obviously afraid of the beautiful woman.
"You're good!"
The yellow-robed middle-aged man coldly glanced at Lin Tian. A murderous look flashed in his eyes. With a flick of his sleeve, he instantly left.
Looking at the direction the yellow-robed middle-aged man left, Lin Tian frowned. A cold look appeared in his eyes. The yellow-robed middle-aged man was probably thinking of him and wanted to kill him.
"My good disciple, there's motivation when there's pressure. I have high hopes for you."
An Old Drunkard stood in the air and said.
Lin Tian nodded and turned his head, but he stared at Zhu Jianshi and the others.
Holding the Heart Spirit Sword, he approached step by step.
"What are you doing?"
Zhu Qingzhi asked.
However, at this moment, Zhu Qingzhi no longer had the sharpness he had when he first appeared. His face looked very ugly. After all, Lin Tian's master was standing in the air. He was a real Airborne Realm powerhouse. How could he not be afraid?
"You're also guilty of indulging your descendants!"
Lin Tian said coldly.
Staring at Zhu Yuncheng, Zhu Qingzhi, and the others, he did not hide his murderous intent.
Zhu Yuncheng's face turned ugly. He said, "Young man, you've already killed the new king of the Beiyan Royal Family, killed the future heir of the Jiang Family, and turned the palace upside down. That's enough. Don't go too far!" He was the ancestor of the Beiyan Royal Family, but at this moment, facing Lin Tian, Zhu Yuncheng did not have any dignity.
"You have to pay the price for your wrongdoings. Don't think you can get away with it!"
Lin Tianleng said.
"You …"
Zhu Yuncheng was furious.
The surrounding soldiers were terrified. This person was actually going to make a move on the past powerhouses of the Beiyan Royal Family.
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The four people from the Matrix Manipulator Guild had smiles on their faces. Each of them faced a Sea of Consciousness powerhouse. Obviously, they would still support Lin Tian.
At this moment, not far away, Zhu Yi ran over.
"Brother, Brother Lin, Miss Ji is considered to be fine. Can, can we stop here?"
Zhu Yi said.
Staring at Lin Tian, Zhu Yi's voice had a hint of pleading.
Lin Tian stopped and frowned slightly.
After a slight hesitation, he raised his head and looked at Zhu Yuncheng. He said, "Promise me three things and I'll stop."
Zhu Yuncheng's face darkened. He said, "Okay, say it."
It was only three things. If it was not too much, Zhu Yuncheng was willing to use it to stop this chaos.
"First, the Beiyan Royal Family must personally apologize to the relatives of the deceased. Of course, you must also give sufficient comfort to the relatives of the deceased!"
Lin Tiandao said.
Zhu Yuncheng nodded. "Okay!"
This was completely acceptable.
"Second, to clear the Old General's name, the four of you must personally go to the Old General's Residence to apologize to him. Also, after this, announce to the world in the name of the Beiyan Royal Family that the Old General will forever be recognized as the First Protector General of the Beiyan Country. The descendants of the Beiyan Royal Family must bow to the Old General when they see him. They will be on the same level as the past Emperors. "
Lin Tian said the second condition.
Zhu Yuncheng's face darkened. "This condition is too much!" The descendants of the Beiyan Royal Family must bow to the Old General and be on the same level as the past Emperors. What was this? In this way, the Beiyan Royal Family would become the private property of the Ji Family.
"Too much? For decades, when the Old General fought for the Beiyan Royal Family, why didn't you say it was too much? When the Old General's children died at the border, why didn't you say it was too much? When Zhu Wudao did those shameless things, did you think of the word 'too much'? Now, you want to mention it? "
Lin Tianleng said.
Zhu Yuncheng's face darkened. He was speechless.
After a moment of silence, Zhu Yuncheng gritted his teeth. "Okay, I agree to this condition."
Lin Tian nodded and looked at Zhu Yi. "Third, to appoint the Ninth Prince as the new Emperor." Zhu Yi was a good person and sincerely treated him as a friend. He sincerely hoped that Zhu Yi could become the new Emperor. Moreover, as long as Zhu Yi could become the new Emperor of the Beiyan Royal Family, it would be a good thing for his family and friends in the Beiyan Royal Family.
Zhu Yi was shocked and looked at Lin Tian in disbelief.
"This, Brother Lin, I am not suitable, I …"
Zhu Yi shook his head.
Lin Tian patted Zhu Yi's shoulder and said, "There is no such thing as suitable or not, there is a first step for everything." Then, Lin Tian looked at Zhu Yuncheng and said, "How about it, do you agree or not?"
Zhu Yuncheng and Zhu Qingzhi looked at each other and said without hesitation, "No problem!"
These four people had lived for a long time and could clearly see that Lin Tian's Master, An Old Drunkard, came from a powerful sect. Lin Tian would definitely go to the sect to cultivate in the future. And it seemed that Zhu Yi and Lin Tian had a good relationship. It was a pure friendship. If Zhu Yi became the new Emperor, they might be able to ask Lin Tian for help when the Beiyan Royal Family was in trouble in the future. This was definitely a good thing.
Lin Tian did not expect the four to agree so quickly. However, he did not think too much about it. "That's good."
Then, he put away the Heart Spirit Sword.
"Ancestor, this, I …"
Zhu Yi was a little restless. He was a little panicked when he was suddenly asked to become the Emperor of the Beiyan Royal Family.
"Yi 'er, don't panic, we will send people to help you."
Zhu Yuncheng said.
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