Listening to Gu Zhun's words, Emperor Lin could be said to be stunned.

This bastard, he actually wants to kill his grandson in front of him.

If there is any other person, I am afraid that I will have to go up and fight him.

It's just too much of a deception!

However, Emperor Lin was just staring at Gu Zhun with a pair of blood-red eyes at this time, and the battle just now made him understand how big the gap was between himself and this Gu Zhun.

Although he is a true god, the Black Mountain Treasure in the other party's hand is even more secretive, and he is not the opponent of this kid in his heyday, not to mention that he is injured now.

It was a miracle that Gu Zhun didn't kill himself just now, if he went up now, Emperor Lin was almost sure that when the other party pressed down a black mountain, I am afraid that he would really die here today.

Although Lin Biao is important, Emperor Lin can still distinguish which is more important than the other at this time.

Although he loves this grandson on weekdays, he will not lose his life for Lin Biao.

However, Emperor Lin still looked at Gu Zhun with a hateful gaze.

However, it was a pity that Gu Zhun didn't pay attention to what this person's gaze was, because for now, he was just finishing what he had said three days ago.

Three days ago, he said that he wanted to behead Lin Biao, so now, he wants to behead Lin Biao.

As for Lin Zhong's angry shouting, Gu Zhun just smiled faintly.

"What am I afraid of?"

Immediately, he stopped grinding, and as soon as his hand lit up, a long silver knife flew out of his storage bag.

The cold light is shining.

It seems that this is also a magic weapon.

I saw that Gu Zhun moved at this time, and his hand was up and down.

"Sting!", on Lin Biao's body, a big head flew up like this, blood splashed, and rolled to the ground.

"No! Biao'er!" Seeing this, Emperor Lin saw his favorite grandson being cut off in front of him, and immediately, Lin Zhong screamed miserably, feeling a surge of blood in his heart.

It was dark in front of him, and he almost fainted here.

"Oh my God, really killed!"

"Sure enough, it's a murderer, and when he says it, this is in front of Emperor Lin, and the emperor and grandson were beheaded!"

"It's too fierce, I'm going to meet this murderer in the future, and I'll turn around and leave without saying a word, such a character is not something we can provoke. ”

"What are you kidding, don't talk about provoking, I feel my legs tremble when I see him now!"

In the Jiuqu Ancient City, some monks trembled in their hearts, looked at the scene just now, and said one after another.

At this time, under the gaze of thousands of monks, I saw that Gu Zhun had already picked up Lin Biao's head at this time.

Standing on the city wall, it was shown to the monks of the entire Jiuqu Ancient City.

Seeing that Lin Biao's head had really been cut off, even the people from the other two sects of the three sects of the Styx River couldn't help but gasp at this moment, and their gaze at Gu Zhun became extremely jealous.

When the monks were discussing the commotion, at this moment, I saw the ancient city wall of the Jiuqu Ancient City, and Gu Zhun spoke at this time.

"Everyone, Lin Biao is dead, according to the rules, the emperor's grandson's head, the reserve price is one million spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 50,000 spirit stones each time, there is no upper limit, now the auction begins!"

Gu Zhun's voice spread throughout the ancient city and reached the ears of many people, and in the next second, many people's faces changed.

Among them, including the Elder of the Extreme Yin Sect and the Elder Guhe of the Corpse Huai Sect, their faces all became strange, and many people's eyes looked in the direction of the Huangquan Sect at this time, looking at the Emperor Lin.

Sure enough, after Gu Zhun announced the news, in the camp of the Huangquan Sect, Emperor Lin's face suddenly became like a cloud, his face was dark, how ugly it was.

"Tsk, this Gu Zhun is really ruthless, even if he killed his grandson in front of Emperor Lin, now he really wants to auction it, isn't this disgusting?"

Elder Stygian said.

Immediately, a gloating smile appeared on his face.

Within the three sects of the River Styx, the private friendship is actually not very good, and the three sects are jointly in charge of the River Styx.

There is a saying that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, let alone the three major sects.

In fact, within the three sects of the Styx River for tens of thousands of years, there have been a lot of frictions in private, and it has intensified in the past few years, so to see the Huangquan Sect so deflated, the people of the Extreme Yin Sect and the Corpse Huai Sect definitely don't mind falling into the ground.

Schadenfreude is inevitable at this time.

Compared to the people of these two sects, the Huangquan Sect was very embarrassed at the moment.

Especially Emperor Lin.

At this time, his face was even more embarrassed.

He finally understood now why Gu Zhun didn't take advantage of the situation to kill him just now, it was for this time.

Just imagine, Lin Biao died at the hands of Gu Zhun, and now the other party took out his grandson's head and auctioned it in front of thousands of monks in Jiuqu Ancient City.

He, the so-called Supreme Elder of the Huangquan Sect, is a generation of true god grandfathers.

If they couldn't even get Lin Biao's corpse back at this time, their Huangquan Sect would never think about raising their heads in the three sects of the Styx and the northern realm in the future.

I'm afraid my reputation will plummet, which is a very scary thing.

In other words, this is no longer a conspiracy, this is simply a conspiracy.

Gu Zhun told the world that he had prepared a conspiracy specially for him.

Auctioning Lin Biao's body in front of everyone, you can't shoot it if you want to.

Moreover, you still have to buy it back.

This matter is related to the face of Huangquan Sect and the face of Emperor Lin, so they can't choose at all.

"Okay, a good Gu Zhun, a good means!"

Emperor Lin stood there, his face pale, and his mouth was sharp.

Things have developed so far, even if he wants to leave, he can't do it, he has to bleed to bring Lin Biao's body back.

"Lord Lindi, what should we do?"

At this time, beside Lin Zhong, there was a personal disciple of the Huangquan Sect who asked.

This matter is no longer something they can control, so it must be decided by the top.

Emperor Lin was very angry at this time, how could he manage so much, and immediately, he scolded.

"Idiot, a group of rice buckets, what else can I do? Back to the Huangquan Sect, you can make as many spirit stones as you can, Biao'er's body is still in his hands, is it difficult to watch Biao'er's corpse being snatched away by the other two major sects? Then our Huangquan Sect will not raise its head and be a man in the future!"

Lin Zhong was furious, it was already this time, and these rice buckets still needed to ask such stupid questions.

It was clear that they were coming for them, and they were under the eaves and had to bow their heads.

Now the dominance of the game is in Gu Zhun's hands, they are not as good as others, and they can only follow Gu Zhun's game rules.

"Yes, disciple, let's go!"

This personal disciple of the Huangquan Sect was also frightened by the anger of his own Lin Emperor Ancestor, and immediately, he just nodded quickly, and then without saying a word, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the Huangquan Sect.