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Chapter 1024 Madman!

In a luxurious and luxurious mansion, a middle-aged man in purple robe stared closely at a talisman in front of him. There was a trace of expectation and a trace of nervousness in his eyes. He was none other than True God Zi Qiong.

However, a full half an hour passed, but there was still no response from the talisman.

"snort!"

True God Ziqiong's face suddenly darkened, and Fu Ling did not respond, which meant that Lin Yu rejected him and did not choose to become his disciple!

Although after knowing that the True God of Wasteland, the True God of Yuyin, the True God of Yonghua, and even the True God of Nine Swords had come forward, he already knew that his hope was slim, but being rejected still made him feel extremely dissatisfied.

After all, he is also a strong man in the second level of the True God, but he was rejected by a kid who has not even reached the divine realm. How can he lose his face?



In a star not far from the main star of Dashang Mansion, the True God of the Wasteland holds a huge battle axe, and is constantly charging among thousands of warriors. With every blow of the ax, hundreds of powerful gods are directly killed by him.

After just a few breaths, thousands of god-level warriors were all killed by him. Then, he put away his battle ax and took out a talisman.

At this sight, his brows suddenly furrowed, and then he shook his head and said calmly to himself: "Forget it, since this kid doesn't want to, just let him go."



In an exquisite attic, there is a chessboard, and a short old man and a graceful and beautiful woman are playing chess. It is the true god Yuyin and the true god Yonghua.

Suddenly, True God Yu Yin and True God Yong Hua stopped at the same time. Their palms turned over at the same time, and a talisman appeared on their palms.

"My talisman has not been crushed."

True God Yu Yin shook his head and immediately looked at True God Yonghua.

"I do not have either."

True God Yonghua also shook her head, fiddled with the chessboard a few times with her white fingers, and said with enlightenment: "It seems that this kid's ambition is greater than we imagined..."



In a deep and cold valley, an indifferent man in black robes was standing in the middle of the valley, constantly drawing, swinging, and sheathing his sword.

Every time he drew his sword, the valley would be filled with sword energy, and the soaring sword intent would cut countless ravines in the valley. And when he sheathed the sword, the sword intent would completely dissipate, as if it had never existed at all.

This level of mastery of the sword has reached an extremely astonishing level. This Nine Swords True God is known as the second person in the True God Realm of the Great Shang Mansion, and he is indeed well-deserved!

"correct!"

As if he suddenly remembered something, the True God of Nine Swords stopped what he was doing. He took out a piece of talisman and took a look. A cold chill suddenly burst out.

"Arrogant!"

A cold voice sounded, and then, a sword energy soaring into the sky suddenly spread out, and in an instant, the valley disappeared into nothing!



Soon, the news that Lin Yu rejected all the powerful people spread throughout the inner palace, causing an uproar.

"What did you say? Lin Yu actually rejected everyone? Even the Nine Swords True God was rejected by him?"

"What on earth is this guy thinking! In addition to the two powerful gods and the Su Army Master, the True God of Nine Swords is the most powerful person in the Great Shang Mansion Army. Such powerful people are willing to accept him as their personal disciple. He

You actually refused?”

"There are only two possibilities. First, he doesn't want to be the disciple of anyone. Second, what he wants to be the disciple of is the master of the palace!"

Soon, someone deduced Lin Yu's thoughts, and this made everyone more and more uproar.

"This Lin Yu is so exaggerated? He would rather reject all other strong men and just want to be the master of the palace. Isn't he afraid of failure?" "That's too arrogant! This guy is really too arrogant!"

I know that our Great Shang Mansion Army is not prohibited from joining the disciples of several strong men at the same time. He can completely join the disciples of other strong men first, and then slowly seek opportunities to become the disciple of the master of the palace, but he,

Just ignore everything else

Strong!"

"It would be fine if he can successfully become the master of the palace, but if he cannot, just by his actions, he has offended countless powerful people! In the future, who else will be willing to accept him as his disciple?"

"Hmph, it's not easy to become the master of the palace. In the past thousands of years, who else has succeeded except for the master of the Soviet Union? Even if Lin Yu has good talent, if he wants to become the disciple of the master of the palace, he may not want to

It’s too much!”

"If you ask me, this Lin Yu is seeking his own death. He obviously has a great future, but he chose a dead end because of his arrogance and ignorance!"

"Decades later, hundreds of years later, he will become a classic negative example. He wasted his talent for a vague possibility, and will be forever engraved on the pillar of shame of our Great Shang Mansion Army!"

Countless doubts, sneers, ridicules, and gloating voices all rang out.

Everyone felt that Lin Yu made an extremely stupid choice, and all this was just because of his arrogance and conceitedness.

A person can be arrogant, but to be as arrogant as Lin Yu is to become stupid. Such a person, no matter how talented he is, cannot become a strong man!

In their eyes, Lin Yu was such a madman, and he would definitely pay a heavy price for his arrogance!



However, no matter how controversial and ridiculed the outside world was, Lin Yu did not come forward once for a whole month.

During this month, he has been practicing silently in his residence. Naturally, he does not know that the outside world has turned upside down because of him. Of course, even if he knew, he would not care about it.

In the past month, he has cultivated the Qianyuan True Spirit Art to the third level, and has almost reached the ultimate level that he can achieve in the fourth-level emperor realm.

Although in terms of quantity, the true energy in his body has not changed much, in terms of quality, it has undergone earth-shaking changes!

He is also in the fourth level of the perfect state of becoming emperor. A month ago, he tried his best and could only rival the ordinary first-level powerhouses. But now, his strength is enough to compete with the peak powerhouses of the first-level gods.

contend!

It is no exaggeration to say that his strength has surpassed that of Zhao Wuji. Even if he encounters the evil king again, he can kill him without the help of the Hunyuan Divine Sand Gourd!

"Next, it's time to break through to the fifth level and become emperor."

Opening his eyes, Lin Yu's eyes flashed with light. His true energy could break through at any time, and the Qianyuan True Spirit Art has been cultivated to the limit that he can achieve now. Next, it should be

It’s time for a breakthrough!


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