Chapter 1382 Old Friend

"Young Emperor!" When the leader of the Dragon Arc tribe heard this, his chest seemed to be hit hard, and there was no blood on his face. He looked at Wang Lin blankly, with shock and bitterness in his eyes.

Not only him, but also the young Dragon Armor tribe standing beside him, his face was pale, his heart trembled, and his expression showed incredible confusion.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his expression did not change at all, but his cold eyes swept past the messenger.

"Shaodi?"

The middle-aged man in the messenger always had a respectful smile on his face, and he quickly lowered his body and fisted and said, "The Emperor has passed the imperial order and told all the clans in the fallen land that you are the young emperor appointed by the Emperor. In the Luosheng Society, you are above the thirteen elders!"

Wang Lin looked as usual and didn't speak.

At this moment, the leader of the Dragon Armor tribe held the pill bitterly. After a long time of silence, he whispered to the emperor's envoy: "Empress... sir, can you let me go of my only son..."

The messenger's smile disappeared, and if he was indifferent, he said slowly: "I just sent elixirs and Emperor Xuan's words. As for the life and death of others, it has nothing to do with me."

The leader of the Longjia tribe showed despair in his eyes. He glanced at his son who was already in a panic beside him, gritted his teeth and bowed deeply to Wang Lin, and whispered in bitterness and respect, "Young Emperor, I offended before, so I would like to ask the Young Emperor to be kind and let the dog's son go. I will bear all the things alone, please ask the Young Emperor to be kind..."

When he said this, he suddenly raised his head, grabbed his right hand back, and immediately grabbed his son in his hand. The young clan of the Dragon Armor tribe was stunned and suddenly screamed in a shrill voice. However, his father, the leader of the Dragon Armor tribe, rushed into his body, and the momentum was like a bamboo shoot. The banging sound was shocking, but it directly destroyed the meridians of his body, shattered the soul, causing his cultivation to be completely destroyed in an instant, and he became a mortal!

The severe pain came out from the body of the young Dragon Arc tribe, causing him to spew out blood, his face turned ashamed, and the world outside his body was twisted, as if a breath was constantly venting from his body, and he fell into a coma due to the severe pain.

"Sister Shaodi, the dog's cultivation has been abandoned. From now on, there is no possibility of cultivation, and it will not threaten Shaodi. Please... give him a way out!" The leader of the Dragon Armor tribe bent down and almost begged.

Wang Lin was silent and nodded after a moment.

The patriarch of the Dragon Armor tribe showed gratitude on his face. He waved his right hand and sent his unconscious son to a safe place on the ground. He took a deep breath and swallowed it without hesitation with the pill.

The pill melted into his mouth, turning into a black flame and suddenly rushed into his body. The black flame exuded a sense of monster and burned wildly in his body. In just a moment, it burned his soul and burned all the blood, flesh and bones of his body. From the outside, the leader of the Dragon Armor tribe was red and black. The black flame burst out from every pore of his sweat, causing him to turn into a black fireball. After the flame dissipated, it did not exist at all!

"This is... what kind of fire!" Wang Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.

The entire cultivation star was silent at this time. Many people saw this scene and their hearts were trembling. The power of the emperor was like a god in this fallen land, and no one dared to refute it!

Especially the Longjia tribe members around here, each of them showed fear in their eyes and lowered their heads.

"The fourth cultivator of heaven and man is a master of men. Even outside this world, he is enough to become an elder of the clan and has a high status! But in this slump, he dared not resist at all, swallowed the poison pill and died... The power of the emperor is obviously deeply rooted in the hearts of the people... And the reason why he gave the Dragon Armor clan leader the poison pill to die was probably to show me and indirectly, give me a warning."

The death of the patriarch of the Dragon Arc tribe represents the end of this matter. The middle-aged man in the messenger smiled again, clasped his fists at Wang Lin, and said respectfully: "The Dragon Arc tribe cannot be without a master for a day. The new patriarch is chosen, and I hope the young emperor will decide."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his expression was as usual, and his right finger casually landed on a young man with cultivation and glimpsing his nirvana in the distance, and said, "It's this person."

The young man was still trembling under the death of his patriarch and the power of the emperor. After being hit by Wang Lin, he was obviously stunned for a moment. He felt dazed for a moment, as if he was still in the Hellfire Sea for the previous breath, but the next moment, he was like ascending to the fairy world!

The drastic change was too great, which made this person not react at all. He was not the highest in the Dragon Armor clan. If there were no accidents, he would never be the leader of the Dragon Armor clan in this life, and he could only be an elder.

But now, after being pointed by Wang Lin's finger, the young man's mind was shaking. His body trembled, his eyes showed ecstasy, and he became even more excited. He quickly took a step forward, clasped his fists respectfully at Wang Lin, and said tremblingly: "Do... thank you for your appreciation. From then on, the younger generation of the Dragon Arc tribe, and any Shaodi's instructions will follow the extermination of the clan! Junior generation..."

Wang Lin waved his hand, interrupted the man's words, and said gently: "Take all the dragon penis, fire alien crystals, and puppets in your clan, and I want to take them away."

The young man hurriedly said yes, not to mention that Wang Lin asked him to take out these magic weapons, even if Wang Lin wanted the soul of the Dragon Arc tribe, he would not hesitate to take it for him. Being the leader of the Dragon Arc tribe is a great fortune for this young man!

At this moment, he had long ignored the death of the former patriarch, but was immersed in excitement and excitement, and even more of ambition.

The middle-aged man who was the envoy of the Great Emperor clasped his fists at Wang Lin and smiled and said, "Sir, Young Emperor, I will say goodbye first and go back to report to the Great Emperor." As he said, he flipped his right hand, took out a green jade pendant, and respectfully handed it to Wang Lin.

"Sir Shaodi, this jade pendant was sent by the Emperor, representing your identity. If this jade pendant is here in person, no one dares to be detrimental to you in a land of fall."

"The Emperor also said that you will come in three months' time as the elder of Luoshenghui." After the messenger gave out the jade pendant, he left with his fists and respectfully, turning into a rainbow, and disappeared at the end of the world in the distance.

Wang Lin took the jade pendant and took a closer look. The material of the jade pendant was very ordinary, but there was a word "Emperor" on it. The strokes of this word "Emperor" were simple, as if it was printed in one go, revealing a vicissitudes of life, and you can clearly feel a strange force coming from above.

Outside the fallen star field, within the ancient stars, at the moment when Si Mozi died, in a vast sea of ​​stars, in the huge crack where Si Mozi was originally located, he suddenly opened his eyes from cross-legged.

The moment his eyes opened and closed, the light flashed, like lightning flashing across the dark crack of nothingness, causing a sudden roar to echo around him, as if the crack of nothingness was about to collapse!

A violent aura erupted from Si Mozi's original deity, turning into a storm around his body, spreading wildly as he rotated around him.

Si Mozi's clothes danced, her long hair was swaying, her expression was gloomy as water, and the light in her eyes gradually disappeared, but instead she was filled with a strong murderous intent and chill.

The death of *** had no influence on his cultivation level. He was later refined, so that when his cultivation level could not be broken, he would cultivate another third step of power. However, the death of *** destroyed his plan and caused his thoughts that had been planning for a long time to collapse.

In this way, it would be like destroying his countless years of hard work.

"Emperor Danluo!!!" Si Mozi gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

"There is also the junior Lei Xiu. In addition to the origin of thunder, this person has a trace of fire!! And how could he know my name back then! Could it be that this person is from the world!" Si Mozi's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and ripped forward and thrust forward. The crack of nothingness roared and shocked the earth. Under the rumbling, a gap was torn open.

Si Mozi stood up, and when he stepped forward, he grabbed his right hand in the gap downward, and shouted in a low voice: "Seven Colorful Divine Cunning Nail, show it to me!"

The colorful light suddenly flashed out from the gap in the crack. The light shone brightly, and as soon as it appeared, it suddenly spread around, illuminating the dark nothingness, making everything here shrouded under the colorful light.

Colorful nails quickly flew out of the gap and floated in front of Si Mozi. After a while, a total of twenty-nine colorful nails turned into rings and rotated outside Si Mozi's body, making the colorful light even thicker, and faintly covering Si Mozi's figure, making people unable to see clearly, and everything they look at is dazzling.

"The seven-colored divine hollow nails given by the Palm Master are dedicated to killing the third-step powerful power. I can't resist the Emperor Dingluo, but if the elder master gathers all the third-step powerful powers in the meeting, he will definitely be able to kill this person. Everything depends on how the elder master will decide!" Si Mozi waved his right hand, and the colorful nail outside his body immediately entered his hand and disappeared. He took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly disappeared without a shadow.

In the Cangluo Star Realm, a group of monks were speeding at this moment. The number of these monks was nearly a thousand, with varying cultivation levels. At the middle, there were about ten monks who had reached the second step of cultivation, surrounded by one person.

This man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was an old man with an ordinary appearance, but he looked extremely gloomy.

"The Great Enjoyment of the Greedy Wolf, the cultivation star of the Dark Scorpion Clan is not far ahead! We have found out that the most likely thing you want is there!"

The old man surrounded by everyone looked arrogant and nodded slightly, saying proudly: "Very good. If this matter is true, you will have the benefits of waiting!"

As soon as these words were said, the monks around him immediately showed joy. If others said this, they would not have revealed such unconcealed surprises, but the person who spoke was Greedy Wolf!

Over the years, no one in the fallen star field knows about the Greedy Wolf!
Chapter completed!