"Young Emperor!"
When the Armored Dragon Patriarch heard this, he felt like his chest had been hit and his face turned pale. He stared at Wang Lin with shock and bitterness in his eyes.
Not only him, but the young master of the Armored Dragon Patriarch's face was also deathly pale. His mind trembled and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up, but his expression didn't change at all. His cold gaze swept past the messenger.
"Young Emperor?"
The middle-aged messenger still had a respectful smile on his face. He quickly bowed and clasped his hands. "The Great Emperor has already passed down an order to all the clans in the Fallen Land. You are the Young Emperor personally appointed by the Great Emperor. In the Fallen Land, you are above Elder Shi San!"
Wang Lin's expression remained the same and he didn't speak.
At this moment, the Armored Dragon Patriarch bitterly held the pill. After pondering for a long time, he whispered to the Great Emperor's messenger, "Messenger … Sir, can you spare the life of the Old Man's only son …"
The messenger's smile disappeared and was replaced with indifference. He slowly said, "I only came to deliver the pill and pass the Great Emperor's order. As for the life and death of others, it has nothing to do with me."
The Armored Dragon Patriarch's eyes were filled with despair as he looked at his son, who was in a panic. He clenched his teeth and bowed at Wang Lin. His voice was filled with bitterness and respect as he said, "Young … Young Emperor, I offended you before. I hope the Young Emperor will show mercy and let my son go. I'll take responsibility for everything.
After he said that, he suddenly raised his head and his right hand reached out, grabbing his son. The Armored Dragon clan's young master was startled and let out a miserable scream. His father's origin energy entered his body like a hot knife through butter. Popping sounds echoed as all the meridians in his body were destroyed and his origin soul was destroyed. His cultivation was crippled and he became a mortal!
Intense pain came from the body of the young master of the Armored Dragon Clan. He coughed out blood and his face turned ashen. The world around him distorted as strands of aura leaked out from his body. Under the intense pain, he fainted.
The patriarch of the Armored Dragon Race bowed and begged, "Young Emperor, my son's cultivation has already been crippled. From now on, he will never be able to cultivate again, let alone threaten the Young Emperor. Please … give him a way out!"
Wang Lin was silent for a moment before he nodded.
The Armored Dragon Patriarch revealed a grateful expression. He waved his right hand and sent his unconscious son to a safe place on the ground. Then he took a deep breath and swallowed the pill without hesitation.
The pill melted the moment it entered his mouth and turned into a black flame that rushed into his body. This black flame gave off a demonic feeling as it burned like crazy inside his body. In just an instant, it burned his origin soul, flesh, and bones. From the outside, the patriarch of the Armored Dragon Clan was completely red with a hint of black. Black flames erupted from every pore of his body, turning him into a black fireball. After the flames dissipated, there was nothing left!
"This … What kind of fire is this?" Wang Lin's pupils shrank.
The entire cultivation planet was completely silent. Many people saw this, and their minds trembled. The might of a Great Emperor was like a god in the Fallen Land, and no one dared to refute it!
In particular, the surrounding Armored Dragon Clan members all revealed fear in their eyes and lowered their heads.
"A fourth Heaven's Blight cultivator would be considered a hero in the Inner Realm, and even in the Outer Realm, he would be an elder of a large clan with a high status!
"However, in the Fallen Land, he didn't dare to resist at all and swallowed the poison pill … The might of a Great Emperor has clearly been deeply engraved in their hearts … The reason he gave the Armored Dragon Patriarch the poison pill to die is to show me, to indirectly give me a warning."
The death of the Armored Dragon Patriarch meant that this matter was over. The middle-aged man revealed a smile once more as he clasped his hands at Wang Lin and respectfully said, "The Armored Dragon Clan can't be without a leader. I hope Young Emperor can decide on the new patriarch."
Wang Lin's eyes lit up, but his expression remained calm. He casually pointed at a young man at the Nirvana Scryer stage and said, "This person."
The young man was still trembling from the death of his patriarch and the might of a Great Emperor. When Wang Lin pointed at him, he was startled for a moment and entered a trance. It was as if one moment he was in the sea of hell, but the next moment, he had ascended to the Celestial Realm!
This drastic change was so great that he didn't even have time to react.
He wasn't the person with the highest cultivation level in the Armored Dragon Clan. If nothing unexpected happened, he would never become the patriarch of the Armored Dragon Clan; he would only be an elder.
However, when Wang Lin pointed at him, a monstrous wave was set off in the young man's heart. His body trembled and his eyes were filled with ecstasy. He quickly took a step forward and clasped his hands at Wang Lin. His voice trembled as he said, "Many … Many thanks for the Young Emperor's recognition. From now on, Junior's Armored Dragon Clan will obey the Young Emperor's command, even if the entire clan is exterminated!
Junior … "
Wang Lin waved his hand and interrupted this person's words. He calmly said, "Take out all your Dragon Collapse Pills, Blazing Fire Mutation Crystals, and puppets. I'm going to take them all."
The young man quickly nodded. Forget Wang Lin asking him to take out these treasures, even if Wang Lin wanted the origin souls of the Armored Dragon Clan members, he wouldn't hesitate to take them out. Being able to become the patriarch of the Armored Dragon Clan was a great fortune for this young man!
At this moment, he had automatically ignored the death of the previous patriarch and was immersed in excitement. He even wanted to curry favor with Wang Lin.
The middle-aged man clasped his hands at Wang Lin and smiled. "Young Emperor, I'll be leaving first. I have to report to the Great Emperor." With that, he flipped his right hand to take out a green jade pendant and respectfully handed it over to Wang Lin.
"Young Emperor, the Great Emperor asked me to give this jade pendant to you. It represents your identity. With this jade pendant, it is the same as the Great Emperor's personal arrival. No one in the Fallen Land would dare to harm you.
"The Great Emperor also said that you have to attend the Fallen Elder Selection three months from now."
After the messenger handed over the jade pendant, he respectfully clasped his hands and left. He turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the distance.
Wang Lin held the jade pendant and carefully looked at it. The material of the jade pendant was very ordinary, but there was the word "Emperor" on it. The strokes of the word were very simple, and it gave off an ancient aura. Wang Lin could clearly feel a strange force coming from it.
Outside the Fallen Star System, in the Ancient Star System, the moment Master Simo's avatar died, Master Simo's original body suddenly opened his eyes inside the spatial crack.
The moment he opened his eyes, there was a bright flash of light. It was like a bolt of lightning flashed across the dark crack in the void. Thunderous rumbles echoed in the surroundings as if the crack in the void was about to collapse!
A tyrannical aura erupted from Master Simo's body. It turned into a storm around his body and quickly spread out.
Master Simo's clothes fluttered and his long hair fluttered. His expression was gloomy and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated. What replaced it was powerful killing intent and coldness.
The death of his avatar had no effect on his cultivation. He had refined the avatar so that when he couldn't break through, he could cultivate another third step cultivator.
However, the death of his avatar had ruined his plan and caused the idea he had been planning for a long time to collapse.
As a result, his countless years of hard work had been destroyed.
"Great Emperor of the Fallen Land!!" Master Simo clenched his teeth and revealed a ferocious expression.
"There is also that thunder cultivator junior. Aside from his thunder essence, he also has a trace of his fire essence!!
Also, how did he know my name!?
Could this person be from the Inner Realm? "
Master Simo's eyes lit up and his right hand mercilessly tore at the void. A thunderous rumble echoed and a gap was torn open.
Master Simo stood up and took a step forward. His right hand reached at the gap and he shouted, "Seven-Colored God Void Nail, appear for me!"
Seven-colored light suddenly shot out from the crack. The light was one hundred thousand feet long, and the moment it appeared, it spread out in all directions. It lit up the dark space, causing everything here to be enveloped by the seven-colored light.
Seven-colored nails flew out from the gap and floated before Master Simo. A moment later, a total of 29 seven-colored nails circled around Master Simo, causing the seven-colored light to become even stronger. It covered up Master Simo's figure, making it impossible to see him clearly. Everything one could see was the dazzling seven-colored light.
"The Sovereign's Seven-Colored God Void Nail specializes in killing third step cultivators. I can't resist the Great Emperor of the Fallen Land by myself, but if the Sovereign Council gathers all the third step cultivators, they will be able to kill him. Everything will depend on the Sovereign Council's decision!"
Master Simo waved his right hand and the seven-colored nails around him disappeared. He took a step forward and disappeared without a trace.
In the Fallen Starfield, there was a group of cultivators moving quickly. There were nearly 1,000 of them, and their cultivation levels varied. In the middle of the group, there were about a dozen cultivators who had reached the second step, and they were surrounding one person.
This person was wearing gorgeous clothes and was an old man. His appearance was ordinary, but he looked extremely gloomy.
"Esteemed Elder Greedy Wolf, the Dark Scorpion Clan's planet is not far away!
We have already found out that the Ancient Scorpion Corpse you want is most likely there! "
The old man surrounded by people had an arrogant expression as he nodded and proudly said, "Very good. If this is true, then there will be benefits for all of you!"
After he spoke, the surrounding cultivators all revealed looks of joy. If someone else had said this, they wouldn't have revealed such joy, but the person who spoke was the Greedy Wolf!
Over the years, everyone in the Fallen Star System didn't know the Greedy Wolf!
The Greedy Wolf wouldn't go to a place without treasures. This sentence had been proven by the cultivators of the Fallen Land time and time again. The benefits from this person were never inferior!
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