"A battle in the sky." Ling Han led his troops and flew into the air.
Fake Ling Han took his time and followed suit, rising into the air. He looked at Ling Han with a proud look on his face: "With the body of a venerable person, you can stand up to a saint. You are indeed extraordinary."
"I don't want to kill such a genius!"
"Give you a chance and surrender to me, and I will spare your life."
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh: "You really know how to daydream."
His strength has reached the Saint level, which means that as long as he wants to escape, even the Nine-Star Saint cannot stop him.
That's why the Imperial Clan was very afraid of him. Even when they watched the Nine Suns Holy Land restart, they didn't even fart.
Because if he couldn't kill Ling Han, it would pose an incomparable threat to him.
Unless they are very single and don't care about the younger generation of the Imperial Clan, or they have made up their minds to stay in the Imperial Formation for the rest of their lives until Ling Han dies of old age.
The key point is that Ling Han is very likely to become the emperor, so what if he is the emperor?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, at this time, the emperor's sons in the Ancestral King's City also flew out one after another. They naturally sensed the movement outside and must come out to check the situation.
One is Ling Han. Everyone can recognize this one at a glance, but who is the other one?
Don't know him at all.
However, this man is definitely young, at most over 10,000 years old, and he is not worthy of any saint today.
"Brother, here you come!" Brother Monkey also appeared, flanked by the big black dog and the little green dragon.
Ling Han smiled: "I'm here."
In just that moment, all the emperors knew what happened.
Saints are naturally sensitive to aura, so it is obvious that the person who took action is fake Ling Han.
For a moment, they were all hostile to this person. He dared to take action outside the Ancestral King's City. Moreover, he was a Saint-level force and did not know how to avoid it. This could be regarded as a provocation to the Imperial Clan.
Facing so many saint-level emperors, Fake Ling Han didn't care at all. He even reached out and took out his ears: "Hey, there are so many people here."
"Who are you?" Yan Anming, a member of the golden generation, asked with a serious look on his face.
Originally, Ling Han's enemies were their friends, but for you to openly use saint-level power outside the Ancestral King's City is going too far.
Fake Linghan smiled slightly: "My name is Lu Xun."
Hey, is this the end?
Lu Xun? Does anyone know who it is?
"I don't care, Lu Xunhaixun, but take a punch from me first!" Ling Han went to kill him and swung his fist straight.
Boom, this is a battle in the starry sky, Ling Han naturally has no scruples.
Lu Xun smiled lightly, threw his right hand behind his back, and used his left hand to fight Ling Han.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two fought fiercely, but Lu Xun was calm and composed, appearing to be at ease.
"Three-star Saint!" Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
So powerful, he is actually a three-star saint!
Ling Han is indeed a monster. He is obviously only a three-star venerable, but his strength is almost comparable to that of a two-star saint. However, compared with a three-star saint, whether it is power or rules, he is not even a little bit worse.
Moreover, Lu Xun could hit four eight-star rules with one strike, which was too obvious for Ling Han to crush.
Therefore, although he only used one hand, he easily blocked Ling Han and even gained the upper hand.
Of course, no one would underestimate Ling Han because of this.
A three-star venerable possesses the combat power of a two-star saint. Isn't this awesome enough?
Really, if this guy grows up to be a nine-star saint, he can really compete with four-star and five-star saints.
You know, how many saints are there in the world? And what proportion are high-level saints?
If Ling Han becomes the Nine-Star Venerable, most saints will be no match for him.
When you think about it, how terrifying is it?
You know, it is much easier for the venerable to ascend to a small realm. After all, in addition to understanding the way of heaven, only the immortal energy is enough, but what about the saint?
Going further is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Look, even among the young kings such as Brother Hou, Baili Tian, and Yan Anming who were the first to reach the Saint level, which one has reached the second level now?
None.
Ling Han should be the strongest among the younger generation.
But the problem is, now another young king has emerged, and he is actually a three-star saint!
Hiss, that's scary.
Where did this come from?
The two fought fiercely, and Ling Han showed off his fighting power, but the difference in strength was too great, and he was ultimately unable to suppress the opponent.
He was about to activate the formation, but Lu Xun unexpectedly knocked him back with a palm: "It's almost time to get down to business."
Business?
Ling Han was not in a hurry to take action. He was also curious about Lu Xun's origin, although he had already guessed half of it.
Lu Xun smiled faintly and said, "Since everyone is here, please come out."
Hey, who is he talking to?
At this moment, one after another human figures were seen tearing open the void and appearing.
Yang Yihuan, Feng Miaoling, He Luo, Di Wuji, Tong Ming... Wu Xingtong!
hiss!
All the emperors and sons also realized that these people all represented the underworld.
It's strange, why do living people cooperate with ghosts, and how do they cooperate?
The Yang world and the underworld, this is the most essential opposition.
No matter how great the conflict between the Imperial Clan and Ling Han is, even if Ling Han becomes a Taoist and takes revenge, it is basically impossible for the whole clan to be wiped out.
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. There cannot be no good people in the whole family.
A person who can become an emperor will not have the slightest tolerance for others?
But the ghost is different.
Once the underworld takes over the Yang world, all living beings will be doomed.
The environment of the underworld is simply not suitable for living people to live in. This is the most essential opposition and there is no room for reconciliation.
Therefore, although the emperor's sons hate Ling Han half to death, at this moment, they must first speak to the outside world unanimously.
Of course, they are also very puzzled. It is clear that Yin and Yang are absolutely opposite, why would Yang Yi and others cooperate with the underworld?
Yang Yihuan, Feng Miaoling, He Luo, etc. have become saints, but they are still only one-star saints. Di Wuji and Tong Ming are two-star saints. Only Lu Xun and Wu Xingtong have reached three-star saints, white, red, and orange.
The holy fire dances in their sea of consciousness and can be seen clearly.
Let’s look at the golden generation, which is all white. The gap is not as big as usual.
Lu Xun clasped his hands behind his back and said to the emperors, "I came here today to make a bet with you."
"What are you betting on?" Yan Anming spoke on behalf of all the emperors. He and Bailitian were both the first golden generation to enter the holy throne. Now that Bailitian is gone, he naturally responded on behalf of the other emperors.
Lu Xun smiled: "Betting on the Star Territory."
"If you win a game, we can return the occupied star field to you. If you lose a game, then remove the defense and give us a star field."
What a big bet!
The star field is not a star.
Yan Anming immediately shook his head: "There are already two-star or even three-star saints among you, how can this be compared?"
Which one who can reach the holy position is not a genius among geniuses?
Even the golden generation has little confidence that they can leapfrog the challenge, not to mention that Lu Xun and the others may be the children of the ancient emperor, and their talents are not weaker than theirs.