Chapter 6: The Fog
"I didn't expect this old fellow's ability to improve again......" someone cursed in a low voice.
There is no longer any need for cover-up.
"Guys, instead of caring about me, you should care about the man in black. I don't know if you heard me, he raised a baron who might not even have a pure bloodline by at least three ranks!" Igmont's voice grew powerful.
Everyone was still immersed in the aftershocks of the reappearance of the world by mind reading, and they couldn't react for a while. Perhaps when they realized what Igmont meant, the powerhouses who thought they were used to seeing big scenes gasped again.
Today is either Scare Day or April Fool's Day.
"I don't even know what expression to use to face this reality......" Andrei smiled wryly.
"What are you doing...... someone helplessly supported his forehead.
"Each of us knows that even the strongest forbidden technique can't raise the bloodline of a high-level Red Clan by even one level. However, the man in black did it, and it was a full three levels. Igmont sat down.
"If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't woken up in the morning, there was only one possibility......" Bei Ming Wuyue's voice trembled a little.
"Red Emperor Bloodline!"
I don't know who uttered the words that were as heavy as these four mountains. In short, that's exactly what everyone is thinking.
"No...... The Red Emperor has been dead for nearly 18,000 years, and hasn't his descendants been found for so many years?"
"Just because you didn't find it doesn't mean you don't. Igmont said coldly, "Besides, which ancient book records that the Red Emperor has died? That is just the assumption of future generations!"
"Crazy, just crazy. The strong man finally came to his senses.
"Unexpectedly, the nightmare that has plagued the Demon Punishment Alliance for tens of thousands of years has finally become a reality. Andrei smiled bitterly.
"I just said that the Red Emperor is not necessarily the queen, and I didn't say that the person must be of the Red Emperor's blood. Igmont looked very calm, "Besides, even if the Red Emperor is resurrected, what can we do? Our ancestors were able to end the Red Clan era nearly 20,000 years ago, can't we still deal with a mere Red Emperor bloodline? All those who stand in front of the human race will be crushed by us one by one!"
Igmont's majestic voice calmed the crowd. The old man's eyes sparkled, like a battle-hardened warrior picking up his sword again.
"High priest, what shall we do?" asked the strong man. Since he became the patriarch, except for the emperor, he really hasn't spoken to anyone so respectfully.
Only this kind of kingly style can truly sit on the top of power!
"No matter who he is, since he helped the Ling family......" Igmont snorted coldly, "Let's deal with that Ling family's slipping through the net, and let the demon seeds treat this prodigy well." ”
Everyone nodded. If he really dared to appear, he should also be given a taste of the monsters that the Demon Punishment Alliance had cultivated for nearly a thousand years.
"Stand up, Mighty. The trumpet of war has sounded, let us take up the sword and slay all the demons of the world!"
"Greetings High Priest!" everyone stood up and bowed in their respects for one of the supreme leaders of the Terran race.
The attendees walked out of the palace one after another. The luxurious carriage outside the main hall quietly waited for this group of magnates.
The big man walked straight into an inconspicuous-looking carriage that was so small that it was doubtful that it could fit into the big one.
Inside the carriage, a young man in his 20s was closing his eyes and recuperating. If Jing Yuan or Ling Yun were here, they would definitely recognize him.
Dragon Battle!
"Long Wang, what did you say at the meeting?" Long Zhantian didn't bother to raise his eyelids.
Normally, Long Wang is the head of the Long family and Long Zhantian's theoretical father, but Long Zhantian didn't show the slightest respect.
"Young Master, just as we thought, those old guys really targeted the Red Emperor bloodline. Long Wang didn't care about Long Zhantian's arrogant attitude.
"Expected. With their pitiful knowledge of antiquity, they could only think of this. ”
"So what are we going to do next? They seem to be planning to send out the Demon Seed to hunt down our target. ”
"No need to shoot. Long Zhantian said, "If a few demon seeds can kill him, it can only prove that we have found the wrong person." ”
“...... But ......" Long Wang seemed to hesitate.
"Nothing, do as I say. ”
“...... Yes, young master. ”
The capital of Longze - Renyan City.
In recent days, the rebellion of the Ling clan has shocked the entire empire, although the vast majority of the Ling clan people have been corrected on the spot, but it is said that there are still fish that have slipped through the net, in order to prevent future troubles, all parts of the country have strengthened the intensity of inspections in the past few days, and the capital is even more exaggerated, and the entire Renyan City has been surrounded by three circles outside the three circles, and there is a posture that even flies are not spared.
In the midst of the long queue at the city gates, a man with a hat caught the attention of the city guards. After all, it's the middle of summer, and it's hard to think like this without doubt.
"Hey, the cloaked one, come here!"
But when the man heard this, he turned and walked away.
This is tantamount to 300 taels of silver here, and the officer immediately shouted:
"Stop, you guys, get him!"
Several soldiers immediately gave chase. One of them immediately drew his sword and slashed forward.
Just as the blade was about to stab, the soldier suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and then he flew out inexplicably. Behind him, several figures slammed into the ground one after the other, slashing through four graceful arcs in the air.
At this time, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers was fully revealed, and these soldiers actually turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground, and quickly surrounded the hat man. This kind of skill is comparable to the imperial guard.
Behind the man, an official rushed over with a large number of men.
"Quick, catch him!" said the official, who seemed to see hope for promotion.
Just as the crowd was about to start, a fiery horse leaped out of the air and cut the team in half:
"Who's making a fuss here?"
As soon as this person came out, the surrounding soldiers and officials, whether they were officials, knelt down one after another:
"See His Royal Highness King Langya!"