The Peerless Emperor

Chapter 1276: Relying on many people? (First more)

Although Yang Huanwen's current strength has plummeted by half, the aura on his body is much more fierce than it was at the beginning, and his face is hideous.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to swallow Lin Qiansheng in front of him, eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The minister, even though he is his minister, is the one who taught him to grow up since he was a child. He is his teacher, and like his father, he has great affection.

He couldn't even think that his own existence, like the master's father, would just die.

Sacrifice yourself for yourself, for the great cause of their clan.

Among the twisted black holes, one figure after another came out of it, with a dignified aura, lingering around the body, very extraordinary.

Their realms are all soul martial artists who enter the Dao realm, the weakest one also has a fifth-order, and even two of the seventh-order existences of the Dao realm, stepping out.

These people are all foreign races, there are four-eyed spirit races, and eight-eye **** races. It seems that they are not young but very old depending on their age.

There are heavy traces of time on their bodies, I am afraid they are old monsters who have lived for many years.

After these people walked out of the twisted black hole, they looked around in a puzzled way, all of them enlightened.

Until the tenth person walked out of the hole, the twisted black hole completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

In the void, there was a phantom floating in the sky, and it was the minister of the Eight Eyes Protoss.

This is just a ray of remnant soul, not far away from the collapse.

The reason why the remnant soul remained in this midair was precisely because of the minister's obsession. He wanted to see the destruction of Lin Qian with his own eyes, and the destruction of this possible future heart trouble.

"Second Uncle!" Yang Huanguang recognized the four-eyed spirit race among the ten, and hurried forward.

On the other side, Yang Huanwen also looked at the other party, and respectfully shouted his second uncle, and at the same time wanted to say hello to the other seniors of the Eight Eyes Protoss.

The ten people who came out raised their heads one after another, and saw the floating remnant soul in the sky, and instantly understood.

"Eight pupils refine the body, turn into a furnace, condensed into the void, and flesh and blood." A strong man of the eight pupils sighed and understood that the eight pupils of the gods had sacrificed himself and turned into this space channel. They came and entered this sealed world.

When Yang Huanguang saw ten strong aids, he looked triumphantly and stared in Lin Qian's direction: "Well, today you will definitely die."

Lin Qian frowned slightly and looked at them silently, without saying a word.

Han Xin and Yang Jian, who were standing beside him, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Seeing their appearance, Yang Huanguang only regarded them as scared, more contented, and said coldly: "My dear grandson, grandpa can finally let the culprit who killed you today come down to accompany you."

Yang Huanwen on the other side also gave these ten people the specific conditions of the previous situation and his soul consciousness with a cold face.

After listening, ten people raised their heads and looked at the minister's remnant soul above.

The Minister's Remnant Soul in midair, seeing these ten people looking at him, also nodded secretly, his eyes full of eagerness.

The ten people understood that this minister's eager gaze was full of deep meaning, and hoped that they would kill Lin Qian as soon as possible, so as to avoid future troubles and let him die.

"It's really amazing to be able to cut you down with one sword, only the realm of enlightenment." Yang Huanwen and Yang Huanguang's second uncle suddenly spoke.

He is the only four-eyed spirit race among the ten people, and one of the two in the seventh stage of the Taoist realm among the ten.

Although they are both at the seventh stage of the Daoist Realm, their skill is obviously much deeper than this Yang Huanwen.

The other nine people also nodded in agreement, and when they looked at Lin Qian, they also looked bad.

This person forced their clan to exterminate themselves in such a painful and cruel way, and let them come by using their flesh and blood bodies.

At the same time, its aptitude and potential, as well as the strength of its subordinates, also make people need to beware.

Just as the minister said, now is the best opportunity to kill Lin Qian, seal the world and trap him, he hasn't fully grown up yet.

"If you are willing to surrender and make the Heart Demon Oath, you can still survive." At this time, among the ten people, the headed Eight Eyed Protoss suddenly spoke.

With these words, Yang Huanwen's complexion changed, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, he killed Uncle Yang Liu, how can he let him live?"

"Shut up first, don't stun your own eyes because of a little bit of hatred." The eight-eye Protoss headed loudly, "If this person returns, the benefits will be 10,000 times better than killing him. ."

The other nine people, along with their second uncle, also nodded secretly, and after careful consideration, they also nodded in agreement.

Lin Qian's aptitude is extraordinary and special. If it can be plundered, it will allow them to cultivate at least two emperor sons from the two races, which will have great benefits for their future.

The two races are inherently special, and intermarriage can give birth to special sons.

If Lin Qian's aptitude was plundered to a man and woman of the two races, and then intermarried, he might actually be able to produce a son of God. There will be so many benefits in the future that he cannot refuse.

Afterwards, the eight-eye protoss headed by him also continued to look at Lin Qian and spoke in a seductive tone: "You must understand that once you return to us, your treatment will not be worse than your current status."

"These nine days are just a small place, which basically limits your talent."

Lin Qian looked at the Eight Eyed Protoss headed in front of him, as if he was looking at an idiot: "Tell me? What qualifications do you have!"

With these words, Lin Qian was extremely confident, beyond doubt, and completely ignored the twelve people in front of him.

Lin Qian's demeanor and answer made the headed Eight-Eid Protoss face cold, threatening to speak, "No qualifications, Human Race kid, you don't seem to see the situation clearly."

"Once we start, do you think you have a way to survive?"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

These people opened their mouths one after another, making fun of them, staring at Lin Qian in front of them, as if they were sure of the other party.

"I'm very surprised. Why do you think that you will win and I will die today?" Lin Qian sneered looking at the confident people in front of him.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the ten people who helped out hadn't spoken yet, Yang Huanguang had already spoken first, and said viciously, "Why? It's just because we are so powerful, understand!"

"A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man, the kid of the human race!"

When Lin Qian heard this, he couldn't help but laughed, looked at Han Xin beside him, and then glanced at Yang Jian; "Two Qings, he said that there are many people and many people? Did I hear you wrong?"

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