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Chapter 756 Sweeping in all directions

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    No one spoke, and everyone who saw this scene was stunned and their eyes were about to burst.

    What¡¯s more, it was unable to maintain its flying posture and fell from the air to the ground.

    When the Tyrant Blood Dynasty collapsed, the eunuch Wang Qing came out to turn the tide. He pinned the hopes of countless people, but like everyone else, he was beaten to death by Lin Chen with a stick.

    No, it¡¯s two sticks.

    Wang Qing, a peerless expert in the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm, only supported two sticks in front of Lin Chen, and then his body and soul disappeared. After more than three thousand years of hard training, he turned into ashes.

    "Young Master Lin is truly a man of God!"

    Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo looked at each other with shock in their eyes. Even the way they twisted their necks became extremely stiff.

    Even though they had overestimated Lin Chen as much as possible, they never expected that Lin Chen would kill Song Chaoyang, who was at the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm, with one stick, and Wang Qing, who was at the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm, would also be killed with one stick!

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    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Eighth-Rank Martial Saint Realm?

    Ninth level of Martial Saint Realm?

    Even the realm of the ghosts above the martial arts?

    The two of them didn't dare to think deeply. Looking at Lin Chen's figure, they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

    Plop!

    The Blood Emperor's whole body seemed to be drained of strength at this moment, and he knelt on the ground in despair, his face pale and without any blood.

    The eyes of the old man in green shirt on the roof were filled with surprise and hesitation.

    "I, I remembered that I still have some things at home that I need to go back to deal with."

    Yu Ye, the Right Prime Minister of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty, was the first to come to his senses. He trembled all over, hurriedly bowed deeply to Lin Chen, and then ran away quickly.

    "My wife seems to be giving birth. Young Master, I'll take my leave first!"

    "My wife is alsoEmperor, take care!"

    "Me too!"

    Everyone felt like they were waking up from a dream, with frightened faces. They hurriedly saluted Lin Chen and found any reason to leave.

    What¡¯s more, he was too lazy to find an excuse and ran away in a hurry without even looking at the Blood Emperor.

    The speed of running away was as if there was a wild beast chasing them behind them.

    In an instant, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty who had just vowed to come to the rescue dispersed in a rush. The soldiers who came to Qinwang also threw away their helmets and armor under the leadership of their respective generals and fled frantically, just wanting to stay away from this place.

    But there are die-hard loyalists who dare not stay long at this moment.

    Even if they are willing to sacrifice their lives for the Blood Emperor, they still have to consider their parents, children, and grandchildren

    Fighting against Lin Chen is the only way to die!

    For this result, the Tyrant Blood Emperor was not surprised at all. His true confidants, the people who swore to follow him to the death, were all killed in the first wave of battles with Lin Chen and others.

    The rest is just grass on the wall.

    He raised his head, smiled sadly, and said: "Master Lin, I know that I will inevitably die, but for the sake of my own mortality, can you let my prince and princess go?"

    "Are you pretending to be pitiful with me now?"

    Lin Chen sneered and did not answer, but asked: "If you win, will you let the people around me go?"

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor trembled, and his eyes swept over the people around Lin Chen.

    He knew very well that if he won, he would not only kill the people around Lin Chen, but also kill them cruelly and use all the means in the world to torture them.

    Lin Chen waved his hand.

    Deng Zhong and the others rushed directly to the imperial city without saying a word.

    In an instant, rivers of blood flowed in the imperial city, and screams occurred one after another.

    "Beasts, you beasts!"

    The eyes of the Tyrant Blood Emperor spurted out like mountains of anger, and he said in a cold voice: "Hong Yi, right now you are watching your relatives being strangled by these beasts. Don't you feel the slightest guilt in your heart?"

    "Sin? Are your dirty hands stained with the blood of your loved ones qualified to mention sin to me?"

    Hong Yi stood up slowly, stared at the Tyrant Blood Emperor with cold eyes, and said, "Do you think I don't know the truth back then? In order to please the prince of the Huayu Immortal Dynasty, you collaborated with him and forced my mother to death. You  It¡¯s simply a waste of time!¡±

    "Beast!"

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor roared angrily: "Your blood is mine, your bones are mine, and everything you have is given by me. What qualifications do you have to resist me and disobey me?"

      "Stop talking nonsense to him."

    Lin Chen snorted coldly, strode forward, and hit the Tyrant Blood Emperor on the head with a stick.

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor groaned, his head was smashed to pieces, and he could no longer die.

    Seeing the Tyrant Blood Emperor die in front of him, Hong Yi felt no sadness in his heart, but only endless happiness and relief from his hatred.

    Plop!

    Hong Yi knelt on his knees, cupped his hands and shouted: "Thank you, sir, for avenging my blood! Long live! Long live!"

    "Long live!"

    At this moment, in the entire Dan Dan Arena, all the warriors who had previously mocked Lin Chen during the Dan Dan competition were kneeling on their knees and shouting.

    In their eyes, apart from gratitude and admiration, there was no trace of disdain or ridicule.

    Lin Chen put the long stick on his shoulders, stared at someone in the crowd, and said with a smile: "Now, don't you think I'm singing a double act with the Rainstorm Pill Sage?"

    "Stop talking, who will dare to say who I will fight with in the future!"

    The warrior looked ashamed and knelt down and said: "Sir, not only are your martial arts skills astonishing through the ages, but your alchemy skills are also unparalleled throughout the ages. If you don't mind, I would like to follow you and warm your bed  ¡­¡±

    "Shut up!"

    Lin Chen waved his hand and said: "Let's all go our separate ways. No need to thank me for saving my life. I'm just saving myself. There's been some unrest in the DPRK these days. Please tell your family members not to go out unless you have nothing to do."

    Lin Chen likes to recruit talents, but he doesn¡¯t like this kind of outsider.

    Even if your own people are inferior in strength and talent, they must still be upright heroes!

    "Thank you, sir!"

    Seeing Lin Chen being so magnanimous, the admiration in everyone's hearts reached the extreme. After kowtowing sincerely, they gradually dispersed.

    Lin Chen looked at Hong Yi and Wang Huan kneeling in front of him and asked, "Do you have any confidants in the court?"

    "No."

    Hong Yi said with some embarrassment: "I have been ignored by the Tyrant Blood Emperor since I was a child. After my mother died, in order to prevent my mother's family from taking revenge, the Tyrant Blood Emperor killed my grandfather, the only person around me who could be trusted, to kill the nine tribes in advance.  , only Wang Huan."

    "Then how do you become the emperor?"

    Qin Zhongling wondered: "If you don't put your own people in various places, then even if you give orders in the future, no one will listen to you!"

    Hong Yi and Wang Huan looked at each other, feeling even more embarrassed.

    At this moment, even if Lin Chen pushed Hong Yi to become the Blood Emperor, it would be difficult for Hong Yi to take on the important task.

    The people who listened to him, except Wang Huan, were a few servants in the mansion. Even if the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to resist directly due to Lin Chen's intimidation, they would still obey him and evade him sooner or later.

    "I have an idea about this matter."

    Zuo Changfeng smiled slightly, stroked his long beard, and stood up.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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