"In March of the same year, they were all broken by internal thieves, when His Majesty was still in the Northern Regions, and then Chen Yao stepped forward, but he was killed by internal thieves!"

This is the secret story about the Holy Emperor Lin Yan, the content is probably that in March, there was an inner ghost who broke through the imperial capital, and at this time, the Holy Emperor Lin Yan was still in the Northern Regions, and Chen Yao, who was the queen, stepped forward, but was killed by the inner ghost.

A very story-like secret, but in Lin Hong's opinion at the time, just one sentence was broken by the thief, so Lin Hong directly denied the authenticity of this secret.

What are you kidding? The emperor will be broken? Or will it be broken by internal thieves? Or during the reign of the Holy Emperor Lin Yan, the founder of the Great Yan Dynasty?

It's impossible, it's impossible no matter how you think about it, not to mention that in the official records of the Great Yan Dynasty, there has never been a record of the imperial capital being breached.

It's just that now that he heard the word Yao'er from Lin Yan's mouth, Lin Hong became a little suspicious, could it be that the secret news was true?

Even Lin Hong himself didn't realize that he had already begun to unconsciously accept the existence and identity of the Holy Emperor Lin Yan, the ancestor of the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, who had taken Lin Yu's body in front of him.

Seeing that Lin Yan had condensed the Dragon Emperor Spear, the old beggar's face also changed slightly, and he retreated with the Tiange Pavilion Master again and again, and said in an astringent voice: "Lin Yan, the fragments of the Taoist book are indeed not on him anymore, if you are angry about what happened back then, you let him go, and I will fight with you!"

"Ji Changyuan? When can you say such righteous and awe-inspiring words? If the emperor is not mistaken, you should bet with him, right? You bet that the emperor is dead, he bets that the emperor is still alive, and if you lose, you will have to protect him? I can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, and you still have no change!"

"The Emperor said that before, right? You are not so naïve as to think that you are friends with the Emperor, right?"

Lin Yan sneered: "Today, none of the two of you want to leave, the fragments of the Taoist book, whether you have that kind of thing or not, this emperor can persist in the Divine Soul Jade until now, but it's not for that thing!"

After that, Lin Yan raised the Dragon Emperor Spear in his hand, and a series of air explosions sounded in place, and Lin Yan's body rushed in front of the old beggar at that moment.

The old beggar knew that Lin Yan was really moving, although he felt guilty, but the old beggar didn't plan to die in vain.

Pushing the Heavenly Pavilion Lord behind him away with one hand, the old beggar's eyes flashed, and he instantly rose to the sky, and a unique aura spread, which was the same Zun Realm aura as the Heavenly Pavilion Lord and Saint Emperor Lin Yan.

A shot flew into the air, but Lin Yan seemed to have expected it, and flicked the Dragon Emperor Spear in his hand, as if echoing the breath of the entire imperial capital, and in an instant, above the old beggar's head, dozens of Dragon Emperor Spear phantoms appeared out of thin air, pressing straight towards the old beggar's head as if they were substance.

The old beggar's pupils shrank suddenly, he never expected that with Lin Yan's current state, he could still have such combat power, those dozens of Dragon Emperor Spear Phantoms, in the old beggar's perception, each one was a real blow from a Venerable Realm martial artist, and none of them were false.

didn't have time to think about it, the dozens of dragon emperor spear phantoms collided with the old beggar, only to see the old beggar in mid-air falling like a sandbag, and Lin Yan's eyes were a hint of fierceness, and the dragon emperor spear in his hand went straight up to meet him.

Bang!

The aftermath of the impact spread in mid-air, and the martial artists of the King Realm couldn't bear the aftermath of the collision, and many of them were even pressed to the ground, while the martial artists under the King Realm had already run away, and they only dared to watch here from a distance.

The eyes of the Emperor Realm martial artists all showed a look of horror, but Tie Changfeng, who had reached the half-step Venerable Realm, was full of brilliance in his eyes, as the martial artist closest to the Venerable Realm level, this kind of real life-and-death duel between the Venerable Realm had endless benefits for Tie Changfeng.

I have to say that the imperial capital, which has closed all the protective and forbidden arrays, can be said to be open to everyone, even the guards or the Yanyu army who are responsible for guarding the imperial capital can only be stationed in various critical places, and in the area near the Tianji Palace, almost no one in the martial artists below the king realm dares to approach.

Not to mention people, even the two nearby shopping streets were affected by the successive battles, and more than half of them were destroyed.

Smack!

Lin Yan fell back to the ground, no longer paying attention to the old beggar who was being hit by him in front and back, a trace of coldness appeared on his face, and he actually rushed directly towards the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord who was pushed away by the old beggar.

The situation changed too quickly, and the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master couldn't have imagined that Lin Yan's true purpose was still him, and in a panic, he only had time to use the power of rules to build a layer of defense, and Lin Yan's Dragon Emperor Spear had already arrived in front of him.

"Lin Yan, stop!"

An angry shout came from mid-air, but the corners of Lin Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, and the Dragon Emperor Spear was sent forward, as if tearing a thin film, it went straight into the chest of the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master, and penetrated the entire position of the heart.

A sound of breaking the air came from the back of his head, Lin Yan snorted coldly, his body suddenly became illusory, and he let the fist penetrate his body and float back to his original position.

The old beggar looked at the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master who had lost his breath with an ugly face, turned to look at Lin Yan, and said, "I can't imagine that you have just been resurrected, and your cultivation is close to that realm, I admit that I am not your opponent in the imperial capital, but you don't need to kill him!"

"You're the one who survived that incident, if the day changes so much, there's not much time left for us, we can just sit down and have a good talk......"

"You better take a good look at the person who was killed by the emperor!"

Lin Yan interrupted the old beggar's words and sneered: "A person who is less courageous than a rat's tail is also qualified to sit down and talk with this emperor?"

Hearing this, the old beggar was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the "corpse" of the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion, and under the power of the divine soul, he suddenly found out what kind of corpse this was, it was just a divine doppelganger, and the real body was probably already fleeing the imperial capital.

Shaking his head and suppressing the anger in his heart, although the behavior of the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord was a little annoyed even by the old beggar, but in this way, it could be regarded as fulfilling his promise to the old beggar, but it might be a little difficult for him to leave next.

Originally, the old beggar's plan was to attract and hold Lin Yan by himself, and then let the Dao Venerable of the Heavenly Pavilion open the spatial crack to send the two of them in, but if the pavilion master ran away today, he had been firmly locked by this imperial dragon qi, even if he forcibly tore open the spatial crack, with Lin Yan's strength now approaching the state of mind, he could also capture himself back in the spatial turbulence.

Imperial Dragon Qi, when the old beggar felt that this kind of power was unusual, but he didn't expect that after thousands of years of accumulation, every inch of land in the entire imperial capital was integrated into the Imperial Dragon Qi.

In other words, in this imperial capital, Lin Yan didn't have to worry about the consumption of the Imperial Dragon Qi at all, and even he could directly extract the power of the rules from the Imperial Dragon Qi and use it.

"I can't imagine that thousands of years have passed, and you still have the face to use this quasi-holy weapon that she forged for you!"

Looking at the huge feather wings that spread out behind the old beggar's back, Lin Yan's gaze became more and more cold, and his heart moved, the Dragon Emperor Spear that penetrated the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord dissipated together with the Divine Thought Clone, and at the same time, a brand-new Dragon Emperor Spear quickly condensed and took shape in Lin Yan's hands.

The old beggar also looked at the quasi-holy weapon called 'Wings of the Sky' that appeared behind him with a complicated face, he had sworn not to use it again, but when he was in danger before, this quasi-holy weapon that had obviously been sealed by his own hands broke free from the seal and came out to protect himself.

I don't know why, looking at the old beggar staring at the wings behind him with such a complicated face, the hatred in Lin Yan's heart unconsciously dissipated a lot, which made Lin Yan a little dazed and a little frightened at the same time.

"Ji Changyuan, today the emperor is going to avenge Yao'er, so please die!"

Lin Yan shouted angrily, and the Dragon Emperor Spear in his hand stabbed directly into the throat of the old beggar, but the old beggar was as if he didn't realize it, and he didn't have any intention of resisting.

"Master, be careful!"

Luo Ling couldn't hold back anymore and reminded loudly.

Taishi Sima De and the ancestor of the Wang family exchanged glances, and they appeared on both sides of Luo Ling at the same time, but Luo Ling, a martial artist of the King Realm, did not have any ability to resist at all under the control of the two Great Perfection martial artists of the Imperial Realm.

And the abbot, who was staring at Luo Ling's every move in the distance, was scolding secretly.

"Forget it, let's go!"

Sighing, the abbot instructed the monk Wuxuan beside him.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Abbot, didn't you say ...... before?"

Looking at the murderous eyes of the zhang above, Wu Xuan closed his mouth very certainly, and then the group slowly retreated towards the outside of the imperial capital.

The Dragon Emperor Spear stopped in front of the old beggar's throat, the tip of the spear had already pierced the outer skin of the throat, but he didn't know why it didn't go any further.

Dead red blood flowed out of the punctured epidermis, and the old beggar opened his eyes with some surprise, and found that Lin Yan had fallen to the ground half-kneeling at some point, with a painful face.

"Damn it...... This emperor is your ancestor...... Are you so reluctant to accept the emperor...... Ji Changyuan...... The emperor will let you go today...... See you next time...... It's your time of death!"

The Dragon Emperor Spear suddenly dissipated, and Lin Yan's painful voice came out intermittently, and at the same time, the power of various rules around Lin Yan was distributed disorderly, as if it was out of control.

Does the sequelae of seizure cause a physical backlash......

The old beggar muttered to himself, but he didn't say anything more, he stepped to Luo Ling's side, his wings spread behind him, and he disappeared into the imperial capital with Luo Ling in an instant, and both Sima De and the ancestor of the Wang family were shocked.

At that moment, they all felt the breath of death.

And after the old beggar left with Luo Ling, Lin Yan disappeared and returned to the Yanyang Palace, and all the affairs of the Great Yan Dynasty were handed over to Taishi Sima De to preside.