"Execution order!"

In the main hall of the Wanjian sect, Lin Xiao looked at the skull token in his hand, and then at Su Meng, the suzerain of the Jujia sect. Their two sects received the killing order at the same time!
A look of horror instantly appeared on Lin Xiao's face.

"As soon as the killing order is issued, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood for a hundred miles around!"

"Why did we receive the killing order from the Nether Palace at the same time?"

There are many doubts in Lin Xiao's mind. His Ten Thousand Swordsman is not so powerful. Among the three thousand mountains, he ranks at the bottom!
Since the ancestor fell ten thousand years ago, the strength of Wan Jianzong has gradually weakened, and there is not even a single treasure that can be sold.

Why did you invite this death order?
At this time, a ten-year-old girl walked over from the side. She was Lin Xiao's youngest daughter, Lin Qingyan.

"Daddy, what is the killing order? Why are you so afraid?"

Lin Qingyan was originally the reincarnation of the empress, so she casually held the killing order in her hand, played with it briefly, and a look of contempt appeared in her eyes.

This is the killing order?
It's just rubbish, a mere innate artifact, if it was in the past, I wouldn't even take a look at it!
"Qingyan, don't mess around, put the things back quickly!"

Seeing her daughter's actions, Lin Xiao exclaimed, this is an order to kill, everyone will stay away from it!
boom!
In the next second, the killing order was suspended in mid-air, and an invisible wave of air rushed out!

Dots of dead air permeated from inside, making people shuddering!

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiao immediately stepped forward to protect his daughter behind him, but he didn't realize that Lin Qingyan was calmer than anyone else.

Although he is still young, there is no fear on his face, a pair of eyes exudes a touch of oppression, watching the killing order!
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Seeing me, why don't you kneel down?"

After hearing this voice, Lin Xiao and Su Meng's legs couldn't help but want to kneel down. Just a voice can have such a huge magic power!
The Nether Palace really lived up to its reputation!

"Kneel you?"

Lin Qingyan let out a yell, and pushed it out with a palm.

A sharp palm wind struck over, knocking down the killing order to the ground!
In an instant, the strong oppressive feeling dissipated immediately. After waking up, Lin Xiao saw the scene in front of him, his face was extremely pale, "Qingyan, you...you shouldn't have shot him!"

"The horror of the killing order is beyond your imagination!"

"No matter who receives the killing order, he will definitely die. You just shot at him, which will undoubtedly make the other party even more angry. The day when the followers of the netherworld descend, will be the day when the sect will be destroyed."

"And in front of them, you can't even escape for your life."

"In the past few years, there have been at least a thousand sects that have been exterminated by the killing order!"

Lin Xiao sighed helplessly. The appearance of the killing order meant that a catastrophe was imminent. He really couldn't think of any way to resolve the immediate crisis.

At this time, Su Meng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said, "Brother Lin, aren't your Wanjian Sect descendants of Wanjian Patriarch? You also said that Wanjian Patriarch fell within your sect!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingyan's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became interested.

"Daddy, is this true?"

"Then aren't we descendants of the Protoss?"

Lin Qingyan asked.

Hearing this question, Lin Xiao showed embarrassment on his face, and he sighed deeply. This was originally a secret of the sect, but he was drunk before and accidentally told it to Su Meng.

But I never wanted to be remembered by him!

"That's right, our Lin family is the descendant of Patriarch Wan Jian!"

"Ten thousand years ago, Patriarch Wanjian, one of the top ten ancestor gods, was besieged by other ancestor gods and fell into my Wanjian Sect. His bones are still sealed in the forbidden area of ​​the Ice Abyss of the Wanjian Sect!"

As soon as Lin Xiao mentioned this matter, he felt very ashamed. He became a descendant of the ancestor Wan Jian, and now he can't even keep a sect!

What a shame!

"Ancestor Wanjian...one of the top ten ancestor gods!"

Lin Qingyan's eyes sparkled with excitement when she heard the news. As the reincarnation of an empress, she really knows this kind of thing all too well!

Above the Great Emperor is the Ancestral God!
And every ancestor god will have his own world!
At the beginning, Lin Qingyan used the Great Emperor's Nine Layers to attack the Realm of the Ancestor God, but was tricked by others. When she reached the last step, the spiritual power in her body exploded, and she died in the end!

After being reincarnated, Lin Qingyan originally thought that she would never be destined to be a great emperor in this life. After all, Wanjianzong was only a bottom sect, but she didn't expect such a good thing to happen!
Lin Qingyan's excited body trembled a little, her ancestor turned out to be the ancestor Wan Jian!

This is a great opportunity for her.

Now, her strength is improving very slowly, and all resources are very scarce, so there is no way to give her enough supplies!

Even if she was the reincarnation of the great emperor, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky after practicing again!
Strength can be roughly divided into: Warrior Realm, Grandmaster Realm, Blood Spirit Realm, Earth Spirit Realm, Heaven Spirit Realm, Martial King Realm, Martial Emperor Realm, Martial Saint Realm, Transformation God Realm, Great Emperor Realm, and Ancestral God Realm!

Compared with the Great Emperor Nine Layers in the previous life, the current Grandmaster's Fourth Layer Realm is really too tasteless!

"If I can refine the blood essence of the ancestor god and make his bones into a puppet, my strength should be able to reach the Earth Spirit Realm, and even the Heaven Spirit Realm is no problem!"

Lin Qingyan thought to herself, that is the fallen Patriarch Wanjian, with treasures all over his body, if she gets it, it will definitely be able to make up for the scarcity of resources.

She must have the bones of Patriarch Wanjian!
Presumably the Nether Palace also got this news, otherwise they would not have killed a down and out sect for no reason, in this case, it would be better to take advantage of themselves.

Although she is a descendant of the Wanjian Patriarch, she doesn't have any feelings. This matter is indeed a bit unreasonable, but doing this by herself is also a helpless move!
"Su Meng, why are you bringing this up?"

Lin Xiao couldn't figure it out, the Patriarch Wan Jian was dead, and it was impossible to protect them anymore!
"Brother Lin, let me say something that doesn't please you. You must know how strong the Nether Palace is. Since Patriarch Wanjian fell here, there must be some treasures to protect him!"

"Why not, let's take it out so we can survive the immediate crisis!"

The believers under the Nether Temple are divided into five classes, and the lowest strength is also in the master level, and once they are dispatched, there will be a team of hundreds of people!

With this level of strength, Wan Jianzong couldn't handle it!

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