Chapter 1200: Summoned
This is the voice of Lord Jiaohuang, the emperor came forward, I don't know if it is because Lord Tianmu defeated the branch of the Jiaohuang clan, if the emperor wants to interfere, Lord Tianmu is afraid that there will be more than luck!"
Some people whispered that the Jiaohuang clan is only the direct family of the imperial family, like the Jiaohuang family here, it is only a collateral royal family, but even so, it is also associated with the imperial family, Lin Tian challenged them in public and won, the imperial family who is also the direct line of the Jiaohuang family will definitely not be able to hang on face.
"It's hard to say, Lord Jiaohuang wants to be proud, and he won't get along with Lord Tianmu because of this little thing, let's take a look first, Lord Tianmu's talent is so amazing, and his strength is even more against the sky, and other emperors will not sit idly by. ”
There are living beings who are obviously on Lin Tian's side now, and this point is a universal law whether it is the Filthy Realm or the Cultivation Realm, and the strong can always win more respect.
Lin Tian also heard this voice, his brows furrowed slightly, from the discussion of these creatures, after knowing that this voice came from a great emperor, he couldn't help but think in his heart.
Because he is still not sure if these emperors can see through the disguise on his body.
While Lin Tian was thinking, the voice sounded again: "Hmph! A bunch of waste! From this moment on, deprive you of your royal identity, you can't enjoy all the power brought by the royal family, and wait for thirty-five years to attack the cultivation realm, and then make up for it!"
These words undoubtedly gave a death sentence to the Jiaohuang clan branch of this mansion.
To add insult to injury, it is no exaggeration.
Those few King Realm powerhouses of the Jiaohuang clan had already begun to get excited when they heard the voice, but after this voice, they were all dead-faced, and they didn't even have the heart to hate Lin Tian.
The whole audience was in an uproar!
It is very difficult for the race of the Filthy Realm to advance, unless there can be a strong person in the clan, which is different from the division of power in the cultivation realm, the race is not a royal family if there is a royal realm, but there need to be many, and it also needs to be recognized by the imperial clan!
There are many generals who can be comparable to some royal families in terms of strength, but for various reasons, they have not yet been able to truly become royal families, which is a common thing.
It's hard to go up, and it's hard to get down.
If they hadn't made a big mistake, they would basically not have been deprived of their racial rank, like today's situation, just because the Jiaohuang clan here itself is under the control of the Jiaohuang direct emperor family, so this Jiaohuang Emperor can deprive them of their identity with a word, and no one will dare to stand up against it.
For this result, it was beyond Lin Tian's expectations, but this was not something he should worry about, whether to deprive the royal family or not had nothing to do with him.
After this sound, there was a silence, Lin Tian waited for a while, and then rushed to the city within the city, the main hall of the Broken Spirit Palace, which was in the city within the city.
A group of living beings watched Lin Tian leave, and then stayed for a long time before they dispersed, this battle can be said to have raised Lin Tian's undefeated myth to another level.
With thirty-five years to go, will he continue to challenge?
In the city, Lin Tian, under the leadership of the guards, went straight to the outside of the Shattered Spirit Palace, and then after the guards respectfully asked, Lin Tian walked into this magnificent and solemn hall alone.
In the temple, there were six people in the ranks.
There was no one in the main seat, and these six people were seated in two rows, three on one side.
Lin Tian couldn't feel any breath from them, the more this kind of existence that he couldn't feel the breath, the more it showed that the realm of cultivation was much higher than him, after all, it was the existence in this Broken Spirit Palace, and he didn't have to think about it to know what the identities of these six people were.
Six Emperors!
Lin Tian's face was as usual, and he didn't show any surprised look, the Filthy Realm was able to fight with the Filthy Realm for so many years, in addition to the fact that the Filthy Realm would not attack the Filthy Realm, there was another reason, that is, because the overall strength of the Filthy Realm was not much weaker than the Filthy Realm.
And even stronger!
If the cultivation realm hadn't relied on some hole cards left by those ancestors back then, it would really be difficult to say who would lose and who would win the battle with the filthy realm.
In this Shattered Spirit City, there are definitely not only these six Great Emperors, at most, these six Great Emperors are in charge of all matters in the Broken Spirit City on the bright side, and most of the other Great Emperors are cultivating.
Lin Tian had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and after suppressing these distracting thoughts, he respectfully bowed to the six emperors, and said, "Tianmu family, Tianmu, I have seen all the emperors. ”
"When did the Tianmu clan appear in the Filthy Realm?"
A man in a blue robe on the left suddenly stared at Lin Tian and asked.
The other five people didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little dignified and depressing, after all, there were six great emperors sitting here, and in the cultivation realm, that is, the six supreme masters gathered together, this coercion, even if they didn't show anything, was enough to overwhelm ordinary monks.
Fortunately, Lin Tian was not afraid of the breath of the Venerable, and said calmly when he heard this: "For as long as I can remember, it was probably more than a thousand years ago, the number of ethnic groups was not large, and then I encountered a natural disaster, I escaped by luck, but I was also infected by the heavenly fire, and almost died, and then I controlled the heavenly fire for some reason, and I have been cultivating until now. ”
This is the rhetoric he prepared in advance, after all, in this Broken Spirit Temple, it is possible to see the Great Emperor at any time, and if he is asked, there must always be a convincing explanation.
And natural disasters are the best cover-up.
There are many natural disasters in the Filthy Realm, and I don't know how many races have not yet emerged, and they have been buried under the natural disasters, and it is precisely because of this that the races that can grow up are very strong, fighting with heaven and earth, and can survive, and the average combat power is naturally stronger than that of the monks in the cultivation realm.
And the six great emperors in the hall, after hearing Lin Tian's explanation, did not think too deeply, but focused on the heavenly fire that Lin Tian said, and the Queen Medusa, who was sitting on the right hand, said: "You can be invaded by the heavenly fire and not die, but you also control the heavenly fire, you are indeed the one who is favored by the heavens, but I think the flame you cast is stronger than the ordinary heavenly fire, and it is your own cultivation?"
"Yes, I found that I was able to absorb the Flame Essence, and the Heavenly Fire became the flame it is now, but I don't know what the name is. ”
Lin Tian replied truthfully.
"This flame of yours is very similar to the fire of the cultivation realm, maybe it is also a flame of the same level, but since you don't know what this flame is called, why can you cast those flame powers? That's not your innate power, right?"
Queen Medusa asked again.