Chapter 193: Killing the Emperor

The bright sun sprinkled on the land, but it couldn't hide the cold here, and the lush mountains and forests couldn't hide the chaos of the Hidden Sword Sect, and the collapsed mountains made it look even more chaotic.

Many disciples in the Hidden Sword Sect didn't understand what Wang Lin was asking again, and only the powerful elders or some disciples knew about defecting to the Yu Clan, and most of them were kept in the dark.

"Regret? Hahaha, what's the use of it now?"

Feng Han stood in mid-air and thought for a long time, and finally laughed aloud, but there was no joy in his voice, and after laughing, he looked at Wang Lin and said, "You are Wang Lin, the holy son of Cangyun Palace, right? I know you, but do you think you can help me with these royal ranks?"

While Feng Han was speaking, the remaining two emperors of the Hidden Sword Sect also swept into the air, picking Feng Han's back, and now, they could only go all the way.

A hint of coolness flashed in Wang Lin's eyes on the Spirit Boat, and he shook his head and said, "Betraying the Terran Race and taking refuge in the Yu Clan, are you worthy of your ancestors?

Wang Lin's words were not concealed, his voice sounded everywhere in the huge mountain range, it could be heard clearly, and at this time, many disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect and those who worshiped the mountain to seek a teacher knew why so many strong people came here.

What a shameful thing it is, for throughout the ages, if the follower is the valued partner, then the betrayer is the object of everyone's killing.

Those disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect who didn't know the truth were in a low mood at this time, they were very cold, they didn't expect that the sect they were in would betray the human race.

It's not that they don't doubt what Wang Lin said, but that Feng Han and those elders and elite disciples didn't refute it, and their silence means that this matter is true.

Feng Han's face became very bad in mid-air, Wang Lin's words directly forced them to a dead end, and the three of them exchanged glances for a short time with the corners of their eyes, and then saw the three of them fleeing quickly in three directions.

They didn't think about fighting Wang Lin and the others at all, and by this time they couldn't care about the others, their own lives were the most important thing.

And when they fled, the faces of the elders and some of the disciples who were involved in this matter changed greatly, and they hurriedly scattered into the surrounding buildings, they didn't think about escaping, but there was Wang Lin and others blocking them at the mountain gate, and there was nowhere to escape.

However, all their movements fell in Wang Lin's eyes, as early as when he first came, he covered his soul power around him, and he knew every move of people well.

"Senior brother, the three of them are going to escape. Bi Lian stood behind Wang Lin, looked at Feng Han and the three of them who were about to disappear from view, and whispered to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin said indifferently: "Senior sister, don't worry, they can't run away, they will take the initiative to come back in a while." ”

Looking at Wang Lin's confident gaze, Bi Lian stopped talking, and silently returned to the side to watch, and sure enough, a few minutes later, Feng Han's three figures swept back, and the faces of the three of them were very unsightly.

"I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to actually set up a formation barrier around here. Feng Han looked at Wang Lin and said hatefully, as soon as the three of them arrived at a place that was thousands of feet away, they could no longer take a step forward.

Liu Wujian, Bi Lian and the others turned their heads to look at Wang Lin, with puzzled expressions, they didn't know when Wang Lin had arranged the formation barrier.

Wang Lin shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't make some preparations, won't you just run away?" Okay, enough nonsense, do you want to cut yourself or let me do it?"

Feng Han, who had gloomy eyes, stared at Wang Lin and said, "It's ridiculous, just the king wants to kill me, or not, as long as you are captured, the old man can leave." ”

Feng Han said, his body suddenly disappeared in mid-air, the distance of hundreds of meters flashed, and he came to Wang Lin in front of him in an instant, with five fingers and claws, and the cold light flashed, as if it had cut through the space.

In the face of Feng Han's sudden attack, Wang Lin did not panic, and when the paw print was less than a zhang away from him, his palm flipped over, and a black heavy sword appeared in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Feng Han, who was in mid-air, saw Wang Lin's smile again, a feeling of uneasiness flashed in his mind, he was also the one who made a decision on the spot, and with a swing of his body, he no longer moved forward, but quickly retreated.

It's a pity that it was too late, and the moment Feng Han's body retreated, Wang Lin suddenly jumped up and ran towards him, the black heavy sword in his hand slashed forward, and a cyan sword light instantly swept out.

A sword comes out and the sky is cold!

This sword light seemed to cut off the space, slashing towards Feng Han with a fierce and powerful fluctuation, and the sword light condensed but did not disperse, like a magnificent sun.

Feng Han watched this sword pupil shrink sharply, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at such a close distance, so he had to reluctantly move his body and narrowly avoided it at the cost of losing an arm.

But before he could catch his breath, the black heavy sword in Wang Lin's hand shot out another cyan sword, this time stronger and faster, and time appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and this time he couldn't avoid it.

"No!"

Feng Han screamed loudly in his mouth, he didn't want to die, he still had a thousand years to live, he wanted to live, but now it was too late, the cyan sword directly cut his body in two, blood was scattered in the air, and the earth seemed to be raining blood.

Wang Lin waved his hand to put away Feng Han's spatial ring, then stepped in the void, and fell back to the spirit boat to look at the two panicked emperor-rank cultivators on the opposite side, and the black middle of his hand had been shattered after the final blow.

The two swords slashed and thought that in the middle of the emperor rank, people who didn't know the situation were shocked, this kind of strength had already overturned their concepts, and only Wang Lin himself knew that he used external force.

"Senior brother, let's do it, all the above the royal rank will be killed, the monarch-level disciples will abandon their cultivation, and the rest will be dismissed!" Wang Lin turned his head sideways and said to Liu Wujian.

His words were like opening the door to killing, thousands of king-rank white-clothed disciples went out in unison, and the disciples in the heavenly list also rushed into the Hidden Sword Sect, after all, there were still a few late-stage king-level monks in it.

Slaughter!** Naked slaughter, there are less than a hundred king-level monks of the Hidden Sword Sect, and there are only more than a thousand king-level disciples, how can they be able to defeat the slaughter of thousands of king-level disciples of Cangyun Palace.

Countless spiritual rays flashed below, the earth continued to roar, countless buildings collapsed one after another, and the crowd that fled in all directions was more like a swarm of headless flies, chaotic.

The screams of the huge Hidden Sword Sect continued to sound, although these people were also resisting, but in the end the difference was too great, the blood stained the earth red, and there was a bright and dazzling red liquid flowing everywhere, which was extremely miserable.

Wang Lin was unmoved by the tragedy below, they had already decided their fate when they were betrayers, and this was the retribution they deserved.

Wang Lin is now only left with Liu Wujian and Bi Lian, and they are also afraid that Wang Lin will not be able to deal with it, and the following things are enough for Ming Zijing, Hu Sheng and others.

Looking at the two imperial ranks coldly, Wang Lin said indifferently, "What else do you two have to say?"

The two emperor-rank powerhouses glanced at each other and then knelt in the void, where was there still a little bit of emperor-level appearance, one of them said with guilt: "We were wrong, we shouldn't covet the things of the Yu Clan, please, my lord has a lot, let us go, I will definitely not dare next time." ”

Another emperor-level old man also said with a crying voice: "Yes, we are really wrong, and this matter is what Feng Han's old thing has to do, and we can't help it!"

The two of them, you and I directly put all the fault on the dead Feng Han, and they were all gone, not because they were cowardly, but because they saw that they were stronger than themselves and died there, where did they dare to do it.

Wang Lin stood up with his hands in his hands and said: "There is also that force colluding with foreign clans, what do you know, if it is good, I can consider letting you go." ”

Wang Lin's words were like a holy decree, which made the eyes of the two emperors flash with a look of hope, they looked at each other again, and finally the two of them gritted their teeth as if they had made a big decision.

The old man who spoke earlier looked at Wang Lin and said, "We really don't know which force colluded with foreign clans, but we know that Feng Han has always had a good relationship with Ling Jue Pavilion when he came in, and he often interacts with one of the elders inside, but what they talk about is not something we can know." ”

Sure enough, there was really something wrong with Ling Jue Pavilion! Wang Lin nodded secretly listening to the words of this imperial rank, long before he came, he felt that something was wrong with the elder of Ling Jue Pavilion, after all, a third-level strength didn't need to be paid attention to by a first-level force at all.

Wang Lin's brows furrowed slightly, it's better not to say anything about this matter, after all, the first-level forces and the third-level strength are different, and before there is conclusive evidence, once you do it, it will involve a big problem.

Towards Liu Wujian on the side, he raised his head slightly, the latter understood, and then swept out at the same time as Wang Lin, two emperor-level powerhouses, one rushed towards the other, they would not let go of these two.

"You guys?" As soon as one of the emperor-rank elders raised his head, he saw that Wang Lin and Liu Wujian had already appeared beside them, and hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that as soon as his voice came out, he was interrupted by Wang Lin, only to see that Wang Lin's spiritual power was gushing, and the four avenues behind him appeared together, and the law runes were flying all over the sky, and as soon as he made a move, he was absolutely full of strength.

With a punch, the four laws shone brightly, and the fist mark shook the air, bringing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to turn into a whirlwind, causing the air to whirre, and a trace of spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the space.

The body of the emperor-rank old man was instantly shocked by this fist shadow, and when his body was still in mid-air, it became torn apart with a bang, and it was extremely miserable.

At this time, on the other side, the remaining emperor-level old man was also cut off by Liu Wujian's sword, and the black sword qi that escaped made the earth full of holes.

After killing these two emperors, the matter of the Hidden Sword Sect was over, and although they were suspicious of Ling Juege, it was not the time to look for trouble.

Half an hour later, Wang Lin and other disciples of the Cangyun Hall stood on top of the spirit boat, and there was an empty and dilapidated building underneath, there was no Hidden Sword Sect here, and all kinds of resources inside were also scavenged by Wang Lin.

A third-level strength disappeared in the long river of history so easily!