Villain: Kill a hundred children of destiny at the beginning

Ling Shen didn't look any better after hearing Lin Feng's words.

Although Lin Wenfa did not interfere in the affairs of the empire, his purpose was almost the same as that of Yang Yuanshan and others. He also came for the golden light.

"Huh! Neither of them care about me as the emperor." Ling Shen's gloomy gaze swept over everyone, and he sneered inwardly, "Since we all want to die, so what if I help you."

He probably had some guesses about that golden light.

After all, in such a large palace, there seems to be only one person who can trigger such a vision of heaven and earth.

"You all want to know what's going on with that golden light, right? Well, I'll help you, provided you have the guts to follow me!"

After Ling Shen finished speaking, he swung his dragon robe and strode towards the depths of the palace.

Chu Daban glanced at the people in the sky, with a flash of unknown pity in his eyes, and then quickly followed Ling Shen.

In the air, everyone looked at each other, their eyes flickering. They didn't know what kind of medicine Ling Shen was selling in the gourd. They were afraid it was a trap, so they hesitated.

Lin Wenfa had no such concerns and followed him directly. Not to mention that he was from a super family, just his status as the president of the Mercenary Guild was enough for him to act unscrupulously.

After all, although the mercenary guild is Buddhist, it is also famous for protecting its shortcomings.

It's not difficult to kill him. It would be easy for a seventh-grade character, or even a person ranked in the top [-] on the Dragon Ranking, to kill him.

But before killing him, you must consider whether you can withstand the pursuit of hundreds of millions of killers from the mercenary guild.

Feng Yun Jitian glanced at the crowd, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "A bunch of cowards, why are they coming to the palace if they are so afraid of death?"

After saying that, he also entered the palace closely behind Lin Feng.

Yang Yuanshan frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, the third one followed.

When the others saw this, they looked at each other, but no one moved. Some of them were brave enough to directly focus on other parts of the palace.

But before they could take action, three figures joined forces from the depths of the palace, all exuding the powerful aura of the sixth-level realm.

These three people are the powerful people of the royal family. They once followed Taizu Haoyue to fight in all directions. Now they have retired and have not been seen for many years. They only serve as the trump card of the royal family to intimidate everyone.

As soon as these three people appeared, they immediately showed the power of thunder and killed the remaining group of people brazenly.

The palace is not that easy to block. Now that you are here, be prepared to die.

Likewise, the three strong men were also prepared to die in battle.

The royal family's face cannot be lost. They can fight to the death and be defeated, but they are never allowed to do nothing.

……

A group of battles broke out outside the imperial city, and the battle of the sixth rank soon swept through most of the imperial capital, causing countless casualties.

Inside the palace, Lin Feng and the three of them looked back after they had not gone far.

Lin Fengfeng's eyes flashed with amusement, while Yang Yuanshan and Feng Yunjitian's eyes showed coldness.

They saw the determination of the royal family and knew that nothing could go wrong today.

But now that the matter has come to this, they can no longer retreat.

Not long after, under the guidance of Ling Shen, everyone walked through a corridor and came to a giant bronze door.

Ling Shen turned his head, looked at the three of them with cold eyes, and then knocked on the giant bronze door.

"Junior Ling Shen, please see the Imperial Master."

Ling Shen is much older than Lu Yuan, but in the world of cultivation, those who are advanced are always respected and are not judged by their age.

"Ling Shen, do you think we will retreat if you do this?" Feng Yun Jitian said coldly.

"What kind of imperial master? He really has the seventh rank? I don't believe it!"

Yang Yuanshan also said lightly.

Ling Shen turned around and sneered: "Are you afraid?"

Yang Yuanshan and Fengyun Jitian snorted coldly.

"Afraid? A joke!"

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling about? Is there really something shameful?"

Ling Shen smiled coldly, "Then as you wish, I will go to worship you today next year."

After finishing speaking, the giant bronze door slowly opened inwards.

Dazzling golden light came from the hall accompanied by an indifferent voice.

"Are you the ones making noise outside?"

Everyone's eyes blurred for a moment, and when they opened their eyes again the next second, they didn't know when they were transferred to the palace.

In front of the main hall, on a square high platform, a young man in white was looking at them quietly.

In front of the young man is a thick book, and behind him is a bookshelf that stretches like an ocean.

"Sure enough, he is a seventh-grade true king. I knew that people who can induce the merits of heaven can only be those of seventh-grade and above."

While everyone was still stunned, Lin Feng was the first to speak, with an expression that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Huanggu Lin Jialin is unable to meet his senior."

Lin couldn't salute, even if his status was like him, he still had to salute when facing the seventh rank.

No matter where he is placed, a seventh-grade powerhouse is synonymous with power.

Looking at Yang Yuanshan and Feng Yun Jitian, their faces had already turned pale and they were stumbling to introduce themselves.

"Feng...Fengyun Holy Land, Fengyun Jitian, pay...meet you senior."

"Zhenwu Academy, Yang...Yang Yuanshan, meet the seniors."

Both of them were trembling at the moment, and it would be no exaggeration to say that their hearts were filled with despair.

Unexpectedly, they had thought a lot, but they never expected that Ling Shen could actually invite a seventh-level powerhouse to serve as the emperor's master. Why should he?

On the high platform, Lu Yuan looked at the four people below calmly, with no fluctuation in his heart. In his opinion, they were just a group of ants fighting for that humble power.

He really has no interest in such things.

Looking at Ling Shen, Lu Yuan said, "What do you want to do?"

Ling Shen stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "The traitors and traitors must be punished! Please ask the emperor's master to take action to revive the imperial court."

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan stretched out his palm, and a black vortex quickly appeared in his palm.

Lin Feng, the three of them instantly felt a terrifying tearing force tearing at their flesh and blood.

The three of them didn't even have time to scream, before they turned into a pile of fleshy foam with a swipe, and were then sucked into the black vortex.

On the side, Ling Shen was dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide, and he said without tears, "Senior, you killed the wrong person."

"Oh? Didn't you ask me to take action?" Lu Yuan remained calm.

"This junior is talking about Yang Yuanshan and Feng Yun Jitian, not including Lin Wenfa. It's over. Now we are in big trouble."

At this moment, Ling Shen didn't know whether he should laugh or cry.

The two biggest rebels and traitors were dead, and the remaining people couldn't make trouble. Logically speaking, he should be happy, but Lin Wenfa was dead, which made him a little unhappy.

"Is there a problem?" Lu Yuan tilted his head. He didn't understand that he just killed a sixth-grade man, so where was the trouble?

"Of course there is a problem, it's a big problem."

Ling Shen was about to cry but had no tears, so he told Lin Wenfa's identity and origin.

A direct descendant of the Huanggu Lin family of the eighth-level power, and the branch president of the Mercenary Guild of the ninth-level power.

"That's it?" Lu Yuan couldn't help but laugh. He was from the eighth grade and the ninth grade. It sounded bluffing, but in fact it was just that.

The reason is also very simple. After all, the person who died was only a sixth-grade person, and he was not a core successor.

"Aren't you worried? What if..."

"There is nothing wrong with it." Lu Yuan interrupted Ling Shen and comforted him: "Ling Shen, your vision is trapped in the Haoyue Empire after all. You have to know that this world is very realistic. If Lin is If he was killed by someone at the same level, maybe someone would avenge him, but unfortunately he was killed by me, and no one would avenge him, because he deserves to die!"

"The weight of the seventh grade is much heavier than you think."

"But..." Ling Shen opened his mouth to speak.

"Okay, you go out. If the sky falls, I will hold it up. What are you afraid of?"

Lu Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and directly issued an eviction order.