Chapter 302: No. 1 in the World
Within a few days, Redwood City, Chishui City, Tianlong City, and the three clan cities of the Lin clan were slaughtered, counting up, the Lin clan connected the lost clan cities, plus the fallen king-level powerhouses, adding up to four, and the Lin clan also found that Chu Huan seemed to be faster than one action at a time, more skilled than one action at a time, and the route of slaughtering the city was even more arbitrary, with no rules at all, which made the Lin clan simply unusable.
On the ruins of Tianlong City, the two kings of the Lin clan and the heaven and earth, plus the regent of the four regions, all looked at the dilapidated Tianlong City with solemn eyes, Tianlong City was different from the previous city-state, this was a very large clan city of the Lin clan.
Among them, the king of Tianlong City is the Tianmu Dragon King Lin Tianlong, whose strength is comparable to that of the four major regents, even if he is so strong, looking at the traces of the battle, he has not supported Chu Huan for a long time.
What does this mean, it shows that Chu Huan's current strength can actually threaten the four major regents of the Lin clan, maybe once the four major regents of spring, summer, autumn and winter act alone, it is very likely that Chu Huan will take advantage of the loophole and kill him directly.
When the former ant returned, he had become a dragon, an invincible dragon.
"Alas!!"
King Tianmu looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes were full of loss, and he asked helplessly: "Everyone, for hundreds of millions of years, from the moment my Lin clan created the clan, has my Lin clan suffered such a big loss? You can't just say it by common sense! Isn't he afraid of the eye of heaven's punishment if he kills so many people?"
"Afraid?" King Dongmu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and asked rhetorically: "Before he killed so many people, he was the calamity of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, how could he be afraid, even I, the Winter Wood King of the Forest Clan, don't know how many calamities of Heavenly Punishment I can withstand, isn't this person the nemesis of my Lin Clan?"
After King Dongmu said this, the other three regent kings were all silent, King Dongmu was considered strong among the four major regents, and even he had suffered losses in the hands of Chu Huan, but there was really some basis for this.
The six of them were silent for a long time, and the bitterness on King Tianmu's face became more and more intense, and finally he seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said helplessly: "If you want to solve Chu Huan, I'm afraid it won't work with a few of us, this guy is several times more difficult than the former Chu Jiang!
"Please Emperor!" King Dongmu's eyes shrank suddenly, as if he had heard something terrible, once the emperor was invited, it was also a disguised explanation, the six people of King Dongmu were too incompetent, so many kings couldn't deal with a newly promoted king, it was a joke to say.
In the future, the six of them, among the Lin clansmen, I am afraid they will not be able to raise their heads.
"Now... It's not a matter of face, how many kings can the Lin clan have, if Chu Huan continues to kill like this, soon the backbone of our clan will be lost, and when the time comes, we will be the next Chu clan!"
But... Just when the six of them made a decision in their hearts, the world around them suddenly changed.
For a moment, it was as if heaven and earth had lost their color, this loss of color, it was a blank, even light and darkness did not exist, between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was a clear air, and nothing existed.
"Boom!"
An unparalleled coercion descended on the sky above Tianlong City, and before the six people of the Tianmu King could react, the six of them had already been pressed to the ground by this coercion.
"Poof!"
The six of them knelt on their knees, their heads pressed against the ground, unable to lift them in the slightest, and blood flowed from their nostrils.
"The emperor !! spare his life!!" King Tianmu's eyes were bloodshot, he knew what it meant, he could press the king to kneel down with a thought, leading the world to lose color, and there was only the emperor between heaven and earth!
Between heaven and earth, the two old decays, who were driving the carriage that passed in the sky, slowly fell from the sky, and the breath just now was released by him.
One of the old decayed people bent his waist, trembling and carrying a horsewhip, looking at the six people kneeling on the ground with a smile, and sneered: "In the lower Zhenwu Hall, the old king of Zhenwu, that is, the head of the eight border kings, don't dare to call himself the emperor!"
"Yes, yes!" Another old man also jumped out of the carriage, but this old man didn't look like a wind candle, his muscles bulged like a bodybuilder, and he walked with a tiger step, and he glanced at the six kneeling on the ground with contempt unceremoniously, and snorted coldly: "Yes! How dare we call ourselves emperors, sit down in the lower hall master, the seventh sword slave!"
"The two seniors, the juniors are polite!" King Tianmu knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, the reputation of these two people, others don't know, even some young kings don't know.
But... King Tianmu knows!
These two goods are old antiques, from the day Zhenwutang was established, these two people are the fierce generals of Zhenwutang, and... When Zhenwutang was established, the two were rumored to be half-step emperors, and now, even if these two people are not emperor-level powers, they are definitely people who are infinitely close to the emperor.
"Polite, let your mother's fart! You've done a lot of things for lack of virtue, do you think you're doing it seamlessly?" The seventh sword slave obviously had a bad temper, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Old Seven, there is no place for you and me to talk here!" Zhenwu Lao Wang stepped forward and blocked in front of the seventh sword slave, who was stunned and sneered: "Yes! We are slaves, but we are only responsible for driving the car and serving tea and pouring water! The key thing is that the master is in charge, and there are distinguished guests today!"
What do you mean... The six people of Tianmu King didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to ask, and didn't dare to look up, listening to what the two of them meant, there was a big man coming?
The seventh knife slave respectfully took half a step back, raised his hand and opened the curtain on the carriage, and a middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade, a resolute appearance, and a big face in the national character slowly walked out of the carriage.
Behind him, there was an old man dressed in white, with his hair disheveled, and a wine jug in his hand.
"The sword of the Heavenly Sword Emperor is the Heavenly Sword, and the hall master !! shock... Zhen !! "King Tianmu's heart almost didn't jump out of his throat, how could he not know these two, one is the contemporary patriarch of the Sword Clan, and the other is the strongest martial artist in this Demon Martial Continent, Zhen!"
These two people don't say that they are six little kings, even if the contemporary patriarch of the Lin clan, Jiutian Wood Emperor Lin Jiutian, comes, then they must be respectful and treat each other with courtesy!
Especially that Zhen, it is rumored that he used the power of one person to crush all the emperors of the Eight Clans, otherwise how could the power of Zhenwutang appear!
"Brother Tongtian! you say!" Zhen's face was neither happy nor sad, and he politely raised his hand to signal.
Jian Tongtian didn't twist it, and smiled madly: "Then I'm not welcome! Six little rabbit cubs, who do you know Chu Huan is from me? That's the old man's grandson-in-law, in other words, the Chu clan and my sword clan are related! You say that if you destroy the Chu clan, you will destroy it! I can't get through it here!"
"The younger generation is at fault!" King Tianmu bowed his head and admitted his mistake again and again, he didn't dare to say a word, and the words of Jian Tongtian were very serious, this matter could not be passed by him, so it was necessary to give an explanation to the Sword Clan, otherwise this matter would set off a clan war!
"I'm done, come on!" Jian Tongtian raised his head and poured a sip of strong wine, scolding in his mouth: "Mom, it's the first time I folded my face in front of my good granddaughter, this is not a small matter!
Zhen showed a helpless look on his face, and when the sword was finished muttering, Zhen took a step forward, looked at the six Tianmu King with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "It seems that you have forgotten, I personally said that someone dared to touch the Chu clan, and I personally took action to destroy the Lin clan! What I'm saying doesn't carry any weight?"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, there was no half-point of imperial coercion, and not even a trace of breath leaked out.
But King Tianmu trembled, because he knew that it was bragging to say this to others, but when it came out of his mouth, he was capable of doing it, and this was by no means a joke.
When these words came out, not only did the six Tianmu Kings tremble, but even the back of the sword through the sky was a spirit!
Counting it, Jian Tongtian can be said to be an ancestor-level figure of Zhen, but in terms of strength, he Jian Tongtian can shout in front of any patriarch of the Eight Clans, but he does not dare to shout with this rising star, because the strength is not of an order of magnitude at all.
You look at this guy inconspicuously, but if he makes a move, let alone the human race, even the beast race or other big clans, he can't stand this guy's anger.
Otherwise, why would the human race occupy the richest and most central territory of the Demon Martial Continent!
"I, Lin Tianmu, am confused!" King Tianmu directly kowtowed like pounding garlic, and hurriedly said: "All the things are done by me Lin Tianmu alone, and I went to destroy the Chu clan by myself, oh! There is also King Dongmu! Just the two of us! The clan doesn't know about this, how the hall wants to deal with us is up to you!"
As soon as this sentence came out, Zhen actually smiled, but this smile was laughed at angrily.
"Do you really take our hall master for a fool?" The seventh sword slave couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted wildly: "With the two of you being miscellaneous, you want to defeat Chu Mad with the Overlord Flowing Gold Body?
That's right!
The eyes of the sword through the sky are also a bone, what is the existence of the overlord flowing gold body, the strongest survivability attribute, six people of the same level to besiege a Chu people, maybe the Chu people will be defeated, but if you want to run, it is still no problem.
"It's not a pity for the six of you to die! Don't say that you are a Tianmu King who wants to take the initiative to top the bag, even if you six have a top bag, it is useless! You must know that since I have appeared again, I am here to reason, but if there is no reason to talk about it, then I will not talk about it!" Zhen waved his hand lightly and ordered: "I order you six people, and there must be no mistake in scattering back to the Lin Clan! I will personally visit the Lin Clan!"