The son of the emperor, starting from Beidou, sweeping across the ages

Chapter 7: Eastern Wilderness Northern Region (Please collect!)
Lin Yan turned around and looked at the figures rushing towards him with a cold expression.

He was not the least bit surprised.

This scene today was something he had anticipated long before he was born.

He knew very well what kind of people Beidou and his group were.

"Get out!" he shouted coldly.

"Huh? Can you speak human language?" Zhao Jie was surprised.

He reacted immediately.

Yes, this ancient king cub should have been awake for a long time. It can sense the situation outside and secretly learn the language of humans.

Now he was even more excited.

The fact that it can learn human language shows that this cub of the Ancient King is quite intelligent.

what does this mean?
Its bloodline must be extremely powerful, and its value is even more inestimable.

"You can understand what I say, that's good. You'd better surrender yourself, otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you later!" Zhao Jie said indifferently.

As he spoke, he did not stop his movements. The big hand behind his head stretched out above Lin Yan's head and pressed down.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, too lazy to waste words, and was ready to take action immediately.

At this time, another old voice sounded next to him:

"Stop! This ancient king cub was cut out of our Five Elements Palace's stone archway. It should belong to our Five Elements Palace!"

As he spoke, the hunchbacked old man pounced towards Lin Yan like a ghost. At the same time, he lifted up his old palm, and an invisible force was emitted, holding up Zhao Jie's big hand so that it could not fall.

Then, four rays of light burst out from his Taoist palace. They were the four gods nurtured in the Taoist palace. One blocked Zhao Jie’s Taoist palace god, and the other three rushed towards Zhao Jie.

This old man is actually a cultivator of the fourth level of the Dao Palace, far stronger than Zhao Jie.

"Humph, your Five Elements Palace has already sold him out, and now he belongs to my friend!"

How could Zhao Jie give up?

Even if the opponent is several levels higher than him, he will still fight for it.

Because, there were also several Taoist monks rushing over from the other side, and the situation was about to become chaotic. He felt that he still had a chance to fish in troubled waters.

"You really treat me like a dish!"

Looking at the hunchbacked old man who pounced on him like a ghost, stretched out a skinny hand and grabbed his neck, Lin Yan's eyes flashed coldly.

His right palm silently turned into a green immortal tablet, and he took a step forward and slapped it down fiercely.

At this moment, the hunchbacked old man also rushed forward and stretched out his hand expressionlessly to block the attack.

He did not take this attack seriously at all. The green immortal monument was plain and there was nothing powerful about it.

The cultivation level of the ancient king cub in front of him was clearly revealed as he took action, and he was only at the other shore realm.

He didn't take this level of cultivation seriously at all.

"Oh no, he's going to succeed!" Many people behind the old man, including Zhao Jie, felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

Then they saw a horrifying scene.

"boom!"

A dull sound broke out, and the old man's skinny hands were as fragile as paper in front of the green immortal monument.

The immortal stele fell down, breaking the old man's hands with a mighty force and hitting him on the forehead.

After a loud bang, the skinny head exploded, and thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.

In just one round, a cultivator from the fourth level of the Dao Palace was easily killed.

Not only were the others stunned, even Lin Yan himself was a little dazed.

"So weak?"

He couldn't believe it.

After all, he is from the fourth level of the Dao Palace, and there are so many realms between us. How could he be killed by me so easily?
He actually lacked confidence in himself because he had been abused too many times by the Emperor.

Up to now, the best record between him and Emperor Zun was that he was killed after lasting three rounds.

This made him always think that he was far behind in combat and had not yet fully developed the talents of this body.

And now, the vulnerability of the fourth-level Taoist monk in the Taoist Palace made Lin Yan vaguely understand that he was not that weak.

Without the old man's obstruction, Zhao Jie's big hand fell down and grabbed Lin Yan.

Lin Yan's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Zhao Jie suddenly. Nine-colored light flashed between his eyebrows, and a fairy sword flew out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture, slashing towards Zhao Jie's eyebrows. "Ah!"

With a shrill scream, Zhao Jie fell to the ground, his eyes were dazed, and he died with blood gushing from all his orifices.

"what?"

The people around were horrified when they saw this scene.

A cultivator in the other shore realm slapped to death a Taoist fourth level cultivator to death with just one slap?
The genius from the holy land of the first level of the Dao Palace died just by being glared at by him?

What kind of strength is this?
What kind of weird trick is this?

Are the ancient royal family so mysterious and unpredictable?
The bloody corpses immediately made these people realize the reality, and the greed in their hearts was instantly driven away without a trace left.

They all turned around in an instant, their faces turned pale, and they fled at a much faster speed than before.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

Lin Yan snorted coldly and rushed out immediately. His palm turned into an immortal stele and he smashed a Taoist monk from the third level of the Taoist Palace into pieces with one palm.

He moved sideways at an extremely fast speed, caught up with a Taoist monk in the blink of an eye, and punched through the opponent's body.

In the distance, some monks who were watching trembled in their voices:
"Am I dazzled? How could the third and fourth levels of the Other Shore Killing Palace have such combat power? Even the ancient emperors couldn't have done it when they were young!"

"Who on earth is he? When he attacked just now, his blood and energy burst out, which was clearly the aura of a human!"

"Let's go. We shouldn't stay here for long. No matter who he is, we have no right to interfere in his affairs!"

In the ancient city, groups of monks were running out, as if they were afraid that Lin Yan would chase them and kill them.

After Lin Yan killed the Taoist monks who wanted to arrest him, he did not stay long and quickly left the ancient city.

After he left, some disciples of the Five Elements Palace who were hiding among the mortals returned to the stone archway trembling.

They looked at the bloodstains on the ground and said with deep hatred:
"If Elder Yun and the others had not followed the head disciple to Kunyun City to meet the Saintess of Yaochi, how could they have allowed this beast to run wild!"

"Report this matter immediately and ask the strong men in the sect to take action. We must capture this vicious demon!"

Inside the small town, some people were still immersed in amazement and shock, while more clever ones were already trying their best to pass the news to their respective forces as quickly as possible.

The young man in blue who cut out Lin Yan had been standing there in a daze without moving, as if he was frightened.

It was not until this moment that he reacted and let out a shrill wail towards the sky:
"My source! My divine source! It was all swept away, not a single piece was left. Damn it!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then fainted.

He cut out the "rare treasure" but couldn't control it, which really made him heartbroken.

The ups and downs of life are really hard to bear.

Lin Yan was walking on the wasteland in the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness. It was a brown land, desolate and without a trace of green.

The boundless land was flat and empty, without any signs of life, save for some bare rocky mountains dotting the horizon.

This is a barren and lifeless land. Coming here is like walking into a desert.

This is the Northern Territory, a vast expanse of land with no human habitation for thousands of miles, desolate and barren.

However, it is precisely in such a barren land that things like Originium are abundant.

Surrounding the Originium, there are bloody riots, love, hatred and vengeance.

Lin Yan was recalling the previous battle.

"It's not that those people are too weak, but that the Emperor is too strong. Now I can be sure that the one fighting against me must be the Emperor of the Second Life!"

He thought so in his mind.

"I remember that when Ye Fan was in the first level of the Dao Palace, he couldn't beat the cultivators in the third level of the Dao Palace. If Ye Fan is used as a benchmark, most young emperors are also at this level."

“My strength far exceeds that of the Young Emperor, but I was still beaten bloody by the Emperor. Only an Emperor who has cultivated to a high level in Heavenly King can possess such means!”

After realizing this, Lin Yan's whole body suddenly cleared up the gloom and became cheerful and optimistic.

His confidence was restored and he no longer doubted his own strength.

"Next, it's time to find the location of the city of gods!" Lin Yan took out the token left by the fourth general and thought to himself.

The fourth god left him something in Beidou, and the key to unlocking this secret treasure lies in the token in his hand and the divine city in the northern region.

The Divine City of Donghuang is the first and only city built by the ancient heaven on this ancient planet of life.

The ancient heaven left many arrangements there.

What the fourth god will leave behind is related to this.

(End of this chapter)