Young Master Hai Long roared there angrily, full of unwillingness and anger, but there was nothing he could do. This time, he was injured too seriously. He had suffered the source and had no strength to fight anymore.
So when he looked at Lin Han, his eyes were filled with deep hatred.
In addition, there is also a sense of fear.
He was impressed by Lin Han's strength.
Especially the Fire Lin Burning Sky Sword gave him the feeling that it was like the most terrifying divine sword in the world, giving him a feeling of horror in his soul.
He could also feel that the material of the Fire Lin Burning Sky Sword was very amazing. When the sword was forged, the true material was not brought out.
If the Fire Lin Burning Sky Sword becomes more powerful, its power will reach an appalling level.
He finally didn't have the contempt for Lin Han before, but only a touch of horror.
"Master Hai Long, your strength is just that. It's not qualified to disturb Jiao'er's attention. You are not allowed to get even half a step closer to Jiao'er in the future. Do you understand?"
Lin Han had a contemptuous smile on his lips and shouted coldly.
After reaching the Emperor Realm, his combat power increased so much that ordinary top geniuses were completely ignored by him.
Mr. Hailong's real realm is only the third level of the Emperor Realm, and he is not worthy to be his opponent. This result is completely normal.
Mr. Hai Long gritted his teeth so hard that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Lin Han was too arrogant to dare to talk to him like this.
But he was defeated and could not say anything more, so he could only say nothing.
Lin Han ignored him and led Shangguan Bawang and others into the Tianqin Holy Mountain in a swaggering manner.
After notification, they have obtained the qualifications to enter.
Within the Tianqin Holy Mountain, spiritual lands are everywhere, lakes are dotted, and the vegetation is spiritual, like a paradise.
This mountain is so huge that it also contains a space barrier inside. It looks like a real continent inside, and the scenery is stunning.
This is a side of the environment that humans in the outside world live in. After all, all the exotic beasts in Tianqin Holy Mountain are cultivated into spirits, so they cherish the environment even more.
On the top of a certain mountain, there is a huge palace, majestic and majestic. There are three powerful characters "Tianqin Palace" written on the palace, like dragons, engraved on it, revealing an atmosphere.
Among them, Lin Han finally saw the Holy Lord Tianqin! The Holy Lord Tianqin is a woman in white, with wings on her back. She is extremely beautiful, with a pretty face that can be broken by a blow, and can conquer a country.
A pair of beautiful eyes are like those made by autumn water. They are naturally seductive as they glance at them.
She is very young, and her posture is as graceful as a divine lotus.
"Emperor Lin Han, long time no see. How are you?"
When Holy Lord Tianqin saw Lin Han, he smiled sweetly, a kind look appeared on his beautiful face, walked down from the high position, and said softly.
"It's you?"
Lin Han was stunned for a moment, doubting his own eyes.
This woman is the saint who brought Jiaoer to Tianqin Holy Mountain. How did she become the Holy Master now?
"Haha, to be honest, I, the Holy Lord of Tianqin Holy Mountain, was the first generation of Holy Lord, and at the critical moment, he has announced his retreat, resigned from his position, and asked me to take charge, so now I am the Holy Lord of Tianqin Holy Mountain, Jiao
Only then will I become the new saintess of Tianqin Holy Mountain."
The woman in white, Su Xiyi, smiled.
Last time, she also went to Shangguan Saint Clan to watch the giant competition.
But there were too many people there at that time, so Lin Han didn't notice her.
At this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes were looking at Lin Han, and she couldn't help but have a flash of admiration in her eyes.
Back in Hongzhou Continent, Lin Han was just a strong man in the Spiritual Emperor Realm. Now, just over two years later, he has transformed into a master in the Emperor Realm. He is now a hot figure in the world. The change is really true.
Very big.
More than two years have passed, and Lin Han has lost a touch of his immaturity and gained a touch of the majesty that an emperor should have. Every move he makes carries an extraordinary aura and awe-inspiring charm.
Even she had to admit that Lin Han was attracting a lot of attention now.
"That's it, congratulations to the Holy Master."
Lin Han was relieved and chuckled.
Now Su Xiyi has changed a lot compared to more than two years ago. She has a magnanimity that dominates a continent, is even more beautiful, and gives people a taste that can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
This kind of woman is born with a huge attraction to men. If she can be conquered, it will be a very fulfilling thing for many men.
"Where's Jiao'er?"
Then Lin Han looked around and said.
"I have already sent someone to notify you. Your Majesty, please wait for a moment."
Su Xiyi chuckled.
Lin Han nodded, sat down with Guan Bawang and others, took a sip of tea, and waited quietly.
"Brother Lin Han."
Not long after, from a side door, a girl called out in great surprise.
I saw a girl in white clothes walking out there. She was about twenty years old, with fair skin, lively eyes, and a pair of small dimples when she smiled. She was Lin Jiaoer.
Now that Jiao'er is in Tianqin Holy Mountain, she has changed a lot. Her whole body also exudes a sense of transcendence and aloofness. She has the aura of a saintly girl, which will give people a sense of distance.
Ever since Jiaoer became a saint, she has been trained in etiquette every year and rarely talks or smiles. Now she only shows such an innocent and brilliant side when she is around Lin Han.
If those young heroes who often surround Jiaoer and try to please her without letting Jiaoer show off their words were seen, I don't know how envious they would be of Lin Han.
"Brother Ninth, Jiao'er misses you so much. How have you been over the past two years?"
Jiao'er didn't shy away from the suspicion between men and women at all, she rushed into Lin Han's arms and said with a smile.
In her wise eyes, there were crystal tears shining, she was very touched and missed, and even more happy.
"You're doing well, how about you."
Lin Han smiled, and a warm current flowed through his heart. Jiao'er was the closest sister he had ever had in the Guli Dynasty's palace, besides his mother and Prince Jin.
At that time, he was demoted to the back mountain to sweep graves, where he was ridiculed and treated with cold eyes.
Jiao'er was the only one who treated him as always.
He naturally loves this royal sister very much.
"Jiao'er is also doing well. People here are very supportive of me. The Holy Lord even made me a saint, hehe."
Jiaoer smiled.
In the past two years, although she has been missing her hometown in mainland China, the life here is indeed extremely superior, and she has not suffered any grievances.
Lin Han nodded, relieved.
If Jiaoer's life was not good after leaving him, he would blame himself.
"Report to the Holy Lord, the people from the Tianlin tribe are asking for an audience."
At this moment, there were disciples outside the door, who entered the doorway in a panic.
There was a hint of fear in his words, as if the Tianlin Clan frightened him.
"Tianlin tribe?
It’s these hateful guys again, they really don’t tire of it.”
Su Xiyi couldn't help but her face turned cold, a hint of impatience flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she spoke.
Lin Han couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes.
