From the initial anger, to the later unwillingness, and then to the current despair, Yin Lin already knew very well in his heart that he was probably destined to be beaten to ashes today, and then swallowed into his stomach by this seemingly harmless guy and completely refined.

He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, begging this former master to give him another chance to live, although this is very humble and humiliating, but for him who has lived for more than 900 years, but has spent nearly 900 years in being sealed, face is worthless, and being able to live and live without being restricted by seals is more important than anything else.

However, what made Yin Lin feel helpless was that Wang Yue's offensive was too fast, and he didn't have a chance to beg for mercy after the fight.

As Wang Yue smashed his fist in the face again, Yin Lin, who was flying out horizontally, was directly smashed to the ground by the iron fist with flames.

The Yin Lin lying on the ground no longer had the strength to move anymore, although he was just a soul and had no actual physical body, but without the support of Yin Qi, he was not much different from a human monk.

Moreover, he didn't want to do any more useless struggles, he was beaten in his heyday and had no power to fight back, let alone the way he was struggling now.

He just wanted to be a quiet yin ghost now, waiting for Wang Yue to execute him.

However, what made him feel a little puzzled was that after closing his eyes and waiting for a few breaths, the imaginary attack like a storm did not come, and the surroundings seemed to fall into a dead silence, except for the sound of his own breathing, there was no movement.

"What's going on? Am I already dead? But why am I still conscious? ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Yin Lin's closed eyes quietly opened a slit, and carefully examined the surrounding situation.

However, under this scrutiny, Yin Lin was directly stunned, because he found that he was no longer in the original "hut" at the moment.

There was a golden splendor everywhere in his eyes, and his eyes were a little unable to open the dazzling golden light, and the wide hall with almost no end in sight was a majestic scene everywhere.

"Where is this? Feed? Is there anybody? ”

Yin Lin looked at the empty and silent hall and tried to stand up, but found that he couldn't move the slightest bit no matter what, so he had to yell blankly.

At this moment, at the top of the main hall where Yin Lin's feet were facing him, a burst of golden light suddenly flashed, and then a figure covered in golden light appeared at the highest point of the main hall.

Seeing that someone finally appeared, Yin Lin immediately shouted excitedly: "Hey! That guy over there, did you see the deity? As long as you come and release the deity, the deity will definitely give you a lifetime of glory! ”

Yin Lin was really a little ecstatic at the moment, he thought that he was already going to die, but as a result, he was in another village, looking at this situation, he estimated that he would not be able to die.

However, when the savior in the eyes of the Yin Lin slowly turned around, his joy immediately froze on his face, and the whole person seemed to freeze.

Immediately afterward, a deep sense of despair and fear permeated his heart, completely replacing the joy on his face.

I saw that the man was wearing an imperial crown, wearing a nine-dragon imperial robe, a flying phoenix jade belt around his waist, and a dragon golden boot on his feet, exuding the aura of an emperor who looked down on the world, and he was invincible.

However, these are not the key, if it is just a human emperor, Yin Lin does not need to be afraid of it at all.

It's just that this person's appearance is so similar to Wang Yue, although there are slight differences in the details of his appearance, if he is according to human aesthetics, it seems that he is much more handsome than Wang Yue in terms of temperament and appearance.

But the expression that had always been pretending to be deep in his eyes was the same, and he was very convinced that this guy was the Wang Yue who had just beaten him.

But unlike Wang Yue, the guy in the dragon robe in front of him had a supreme majesty on his body, and this majesty made him feel extremely palpitating.

Just when Yin Lin cowered and didn't know what to do, the figure of Wang Yue, who was wearing a dragon robe, moved.

Looking at Wang Yue, who was walking towards him step by step, Yin Lin felt a sense of oppression so powerful that he suffocated that it instantly enveloped his body, making him feel as if he would be crushed into powder by this sense of oppression at any time.

Yin Lin wondered in his heart at the moment, what kind of place was this, and how did Wang Yue get him here.

Hallucinations? Yin Lin directly rejected this idea, just kidding, he was a ghost, and he had never heard of ghosts being able to fall into illusions.

However, what made Yin Lin even more puzzled was that although Wang Yue was walking in his direction, his gaze did not fall on him at all, as if he did not exist at all.

After walking a few steps, Wang Yue stopped on a step covered with a rich carpet and slowly glanced down.

It's just that due to the angle, Yin Lin couldn't see what Wang Yue could see everywhere he looked, but from the squirming voice, he could still hear that at this moment, this wide and somewhat excessive hall should be crowded with people.

"What the hell is this guy going to do? Is it going to be a public execution of me? Would a guy like him who is so indifferent and emotionless be so boring? ”

Yin Lin sneered in his heart, he couldn't move now anyway, but he was a little relaxed, both horizontal and vertical, the only difference was that he didn't know how Wang Yue planned to ravage him.

At this moment, Wang Yue's gaze had slowly moved to the direction where Yin Lin was, Yin Lin was now a broken jar, and the barefoot were not afraid to wear shoes, so he also looked at Wang Yue without fear.

However, at the moment when the two made eye contact, Yin Lin only felt as if he was being targeted by a 10,000-year-old beast, and a sense of crisis that was so powerful that it could not be increased instantly spread in the bottom of his heart, and the hairs all over his body rose uprooted, and an emotion called fear frantically grew in his heart, as if it came from the deepest part of his soul.

The gaze lasted only for a short moment, and Yin Lin lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look at Wang Yue again.

In this short moment, Wang Yue's eyes were imprinted in his mind like a soldering iron, lingering.

What kind of eyes are they, they can't describe their brightness with the stars, but in these unparalleled eyes, they seem to be filled with endless killing and destruction, even a look can make people surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

Yin Lin no longer had the slightest thought of resisting in his heart at this moment, he only felt that it was extremely stupid that he dared to argue with such a god-like existence.

It's just that when Yin Lin repented from the bottom of his heart, Wang Yue's gaze only swept past his position, and there was no trace of strange expression on his face.

After glancing around, Wang Yue, who was standing on a high place, suddenly moved his lips slightly, and slowly spoke.

"From now on, I am the emperor, the three thousand realms of the nine domains, the ten thousand races of the starry sky, take me as the honor, you and so on, you should bow down!"

As this voice sounded, Yin Lin suddenly felt as if his brain was about to explode, and he wanted to scream out in pain, but under the terrifying coercion, it became a luxury for him to control his body in the slightest.

Although the voice came from Wang Yue's mouth, but in the ears of Yin Lin, it was like an immortal sound descending from the nine heavens to the world, which contained the most sacred Dao intent, and mortals were not allowed to snoop on it for half a minute.

When Wang Yue's voice slowly drifted through the main hall, echoing for a long time, and finally gradually dissipated, Yin Lin felt that the explosive pain in his mind had eased slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to begin to distort, and his expression immediately became vigilant.

Although he was ready to be killed, when this moment really came, he couldn't help but feel a wave of unprecedented nervousness.

However, to his surprise, the distortion of space did not seem to have any effect on him, and he did not feel a trace of discomfort, but the surrounding scene began to become distorted and blurred.

Just a few breaths later, the huge and majestic palace that Yin Lin was in, and the figure that stood on a high place, like a celestial being, were already covered with cracks like spider webs, and then, in silence, it was like a mirror, suddenly shattered into the invisible.

"This ...... What's going on here? Don't...... Could it be that Wang Yue is dead? Am I free? ”

At this time, Yin Lin only had this one question in his mind, and he didn't even have time to think about the reason why the main hall was broken, and he was also in the main hall unharmed.

It's just that the thoughts in Yin Lin's mind are destined to be only dreams, and reality soon gave him a very cruel answer.

When the dreamlike scene disappeared, Yin Lin's eyes suddenly went black, and then a white light flashed, and he had to raise his hand to block the dazzling light.

"Eh, can I move? Haha great, I'm ...... again"

After discovering that he could finally regain control of his body, Yin Lin jumped up from the ground excitedly, looked at his two palms with a happy face, and danced excitedly.

At this moment, if there is an unknown situation here, they will inevitably think that this little boy must have got the toy of his dreams, so he is happy to be like this.

No one would have thought that this little boy, who was only about ten years old in their eyes, was actually a ghost who had lived for more than 900 years, and had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

Well, it seems a bit inappropriate to say that it is a life-and-death battle, and it should have been ravaged by one side.

It's just that Yin Lin's words haven't been finished yet, and when he sees the environment he is in, the next words are stuck in his throat, and he can't say half a word anyway.