Lin Tianyou left as he pleased, but if he said such words, he would definitely offend the hook-nosed man and others.
She and Qin Yin were good friends, and she couldn't bear that the man Qin Yin liked was killed by a man with a hooked nose, so she quickly said:
"Today I, Tiancanzhen, have admitted my defeat. I will stay and follow you, but this young man and my master are both innocent. You must let them go.
If you don't agree, then I will fight to the death.
If I die, your family won’t even get my people!”
The man with the hooked nose frowned. He hated negotiating terms.
But I was afraid that the silkworm needle would really die, so I had no choice but to agree with an unhappy expression:
"Since the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit wants to save his life, then we will give you a face!"
He turned around and coldly snorted to Lin Tianyou:
"Boy, you're lucky. Originally, I planned to let your soul perish here, but now you have a beautiful woman to protect you, so you can get out!"
After saying that, he waved his hand at Lin Tianyou, telling him to get out.
"hehe!"
When Lin Tianyou heard the disrespectful words spoken by the man with the hooked nose, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and then he sneered.
"Originally, you wanted to capture this needle spirit, and I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but why do you insist on seeking death and speaking rudely to me?"
After he finished speaking, the corner of his mouth curled up.
"I was about to leave, but your attitude made me very unhappy. So, unfortunately, you cannot take away this needle spirit or her owner!"
"What did you say?"
As soon as these words came out, the hook-nosed man and his men were stunned, and their expressions suddenly became strange.
In their eyes, Lin Tianyou was just a small character who couldn't even afford clothes.
He is only twenty years old.
With this image and his age, if he were not protected by an expert in ancient times, he would be killed in minutes.
How dare you speak to them in that tone now?
Tiancanzhen and her owner were also very confused. They both thought that Lin Tianyou had a short-circuit in his brain. They all agreed to let Lin Tianyou go out for her sake. Why bother?
Isn’t it good to be alive?
"well!"
Tiancanzhen sighed again, she had no way to save the man that Sister Qin Yin liked.
"Boy, do you call yourself 'my emperor'?
In the prehistoric border, if you proclaim yourself emperor at will without corresponding strength, you will die miserably!"
The man with the hooked nose had a ferocious expression, and the murderous intent on his face was released at this moment. He didn't care about Tiancanzhen's face now. Since this young man was looking for death, he couldn't be blamed.
Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged, he even raised a finger, shook it disdainfully, and said:
"It's just a few ghost clans with tens of millions of soul power. With a lineup like yours, you dare to act arrogantly in front of this emperor. It's simply ridiculous!"
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of the man with the hooked nose and all his men changed.
Even Tiancan Needle Spirit and her master looked horrified.
"He can actually see the opponent's soul power level?
Could it be that he is also a strong man with a soul power of over ten million?"
Tiancanzhen's mind was spinning, and it only took a moment for him to react.
Indeed, how can a man who can be liked by sister Qin Yin be weak?
After all, Sister Qin Yin is the Jade Flute Weapon Spirit, which can be regarded as a kind of weapon. The conditions for the man she likes are also very demanding, at least not too weak in terms of strength.
After all, you can't survive in the wild frontier just by being handsome.
The hook-nosed man and his men took a step back, with a trace of fear on their faces.
Lin Tianyou could tell their soul power realm, and they must be existences with corresponding strength. They couldn't figure out Lin Tianyou's strength realm, so they had to take precautions.
"who are you?"
The man with the hooked nose asked warily.
They had never heard of a boy who was less than twenty years old, able to keep his face calm when facing so many strong men with tens of millions of soul power.
Even among the younger generation recognized in Juyu City, the first genius Soul Hunter Emperor is already one hundred and eight years old.
The situation on the scene has become a little strange. The owner of the Tiancan Needle Spirit is still confused. He doesn't know what happened. Why can Lin Tianyou just say a word to make these strong men with tens of millions of soul powers change?
So cautious?
"Who is this emperor? Not even the adults in your family are qualified to know, but you ants deserve to know?"
Lin Tianyou didn't want to waste time here. He stretched out his hand to touch his waist and subconsciously pulled out the Supreme Dragon Sword to kill these bastards instantly with one sword strike.
But when I reached out, I found nothing.
Then he remembered that his sword was not with him.
He retracted his hand with a slight regret. It would be great if Long Jue Sword Spirit was with him. In the ancient land, there were so many sword spirits, knife spirits, and various weapon spirits.
Maybe letting him have more contact with other sword spirits can bring him a lot of insights.
After all, not everyone can enter the wild land easily.
There must be a strong person at the level of ghosts and gods to open the way before they can barely reach the border.
If you want to go deeper, you need at least a ghost or god with above average strength.
In the primitive land, the deeper you go, the more terrifying the monsters become.
Maybe if you are not lucky, you may encounter an ancient demon god.
If you really encounter an ancient demon, even a mid-level ghost and god may die.
"Oh, let's bring Long Jue Sword Spirit to see the world again when we have the opportunity in the future!"
Lin Tianyou shook his head gently and thought no more. He raised his right hand and waved lightly at the man with the hooked nose.
Wow!!
Seven starlights gathered together to form a huge palm print, which enveloped all of them in just an instant.
"not good!
Everyone, hurry up and defend!"
The hook-nosed man was shocked, shouting at his subordinates while using his soul power to defend against this huge palm print.
But they were too naive. This was a palm from the Dragon King and the Ghost Emperor. Even a strong person like the Ice Emperor and the Ghost God couldn't withstand it. How could they, a mere ten-million-level little ghost tribe, stop it?
Hearing a 'bang', the hook-nosed man and all his men, without any suspense, all vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily one by one, howling in pain.