"Running so fast..."
Demon King Ao Wenguang frowned slightly, but he didn't care, as long as he was caught.
He stared at Lin Yi and sneered: "Do you know who I am?"
"The number one demon king in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?"
Lin Yi looked at Ao Wenguang calmly.
"Haha! It seems that you are quite discerning, but... do you know who you beat up today?" Ao Wenguang's eyes were like daggers.
Although he said that he would hand over Lin Yi to his adopted son Ao Sheng, but damn...he couldn't help but want to pretend to be B.
"The one I beat is your adopted son."
Lin Yi pointed at Ao Sheng.
"Since you know, you should also know why I sent people to arrest you. However... I won't do anything to you, but you should slowly bear the anger of my adopted son!"
Demon King Ao Wenguang left the courtyard and handed it over to his adopted son Ao Sheng.
Ao Wenguang, who had just walked out of the courtyard, waved to the servants in the mansion and ordered: "Prepare buckets and arrange for people to wait here. The ground and body parts will be washed away later."
The servant's expression changed slightly and he nodded slightly.
"This 'demigod' master occupies Sheng'er's body. Although he is powerful, he cannot control it... I always have a knot in my heart."
Ao Wenguang knew very well where Ao Sheng's strength came from.
The original Ao Sheng was timid and timid, but later he was favored by the gods from outside the territory. As the physical carrier for the birth of the gods, he became the first celestial demon in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.
But at this time, Ao Sheng could not be regarded as his adopted son.
On the contrary...he has to call him "sir".
Ao Wenguang didn't dare to eavesdrop. If he angered the 'demigod', that would not be the result he wanted.
…
at this time.
In the courtyard, only Lin Yi, the holy beast, and Ao Sheng were so handsome that even women were jealous.
"Master Lin, I'm going to go aside to cool off first."
The holy beast said hello to Lin Yi, then twisted his hips and stepped aside. At the same time, he sent a message to remind: "Be careful, this guy is not the one who was beaten before... his breath is different."
It didn't want to drag Lin Yi back.
Of course... the main thing was that Ao Sheng felt a bit of palpitations.
"Go!"
Lin Yi nodded, his eyes fell on Ao Sheng, then he found a place to sit down, and chuckled: "If I'm not mistaken, you should not be Ao Sheng!"
Ao Sheng looked calm and sneered, "Oh? Then who do you think I should be?"
"Outer Territory Demon!"
Lin Yixiao looked at Ao Sheng.
Uh-huh!
Ao Sheng's figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Yi. The two were only one punch away from each other.
Shut up and you'll almost hit a brick.
But Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged except for the movement of his bangs.
When he reaches this state, he can clearly feel whether he is really taking action or testing it.
"You know a lot..." Ao Sheng said.
"good!"
Lin Yi smiled, looked at Ao Sheng and said, "Let's not talk nonsense. How are you going to deal with me?"
"Are you attracted to my body?"
Lin also saw Ao Sheng looking at him and couldn't help but be curious.
"You're not handsome enough!"
Ao Sheng's eyes were indifferent and he had a condescending temperament.
"..."
Lin Yi admitted that he was greatly shocked. He stopped talking nonsense and took the lead in testing Ao Sheng's strength.
"Your pants are down!"
Follow your words.
Ao Sheng held the mysterious handprint in his right hand, and the power of the rules was invisible.
'He is a master...' Lin Yi suddenly made a rough judgment, but no matter how master he is... he is still a third-grade martial artist.
Lin is not wrong about this.
If you are a third-grade person, you will always be a third-grade person. There is always a world of difference from the second-grade person.
Moreover, this is a 'divine descent', not a true descent.
call out!
The Saint's Ruler appeared in Lin Yi's hand. As soon as the weapon representing the rules of culture appeared, Ao Sheng's expression suddenly changed and he blurted out: "The Human Emperor's Ruler!"
"Who are you Fuxi?"
Ao Sheng looked moved.
Lin Yi was slightly moved and thought to himself: "Sure enough... the saint invited by the Holy Inquisitor is the Human Emperor Fuxi, a descendant of the God King."
"It has nothing to do with you, just look at the ruler!"
Lin Yi picked up the sage's ruler and whipped it towards Ao Sheng's forehead.
This is just one of the trump cards that he can use at any time, and it can't be considered as a full force, but Ao Sheng's body is bound by the rules of Wen Dao and cannot move.
boom!
The ruler directly hit Ao Sheng's Tianling Cap. The latter rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
"That's it? You fell down before I even used my full strength..."
Lin was also a little surprised.
Ao Sheng acted very bluffing just now, motionless, and looked like he was completely in control of the situation.
Unexpectedly, he was defeated in one move.
Seeing this scene, the holy beast was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and asked doubtfully: "Master Lin, is this the end?"
I thought there would be a fight to the death.
Master Lin narrowly won in the end.
Unexpectedly, the guy fell down before it even started.
Lin Yi squatted in front of Ao Sheng and found that his forehead was open and blood was flowing, mixed with white substance...
"this……"
Lin Yi was stunned.
Is the Sage Ruler so powerful?
But then I thought about it, this is Fuxi's Saint Ruler. The key is that I am still a second-grade ruler. No matter how 'demigod' Ao Sheng comes, he cannot be his opponent.
In the final analysis... Ao Sheng's strength is not enough for this narcissistic 'demigod' to display his due strength.
"Master Ming, please explain!" Lin Yi communicated with the mysterious man in the Panlong Ring.
"No need to explain. Killing a false god with the true form of God King Chi is called killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. Listen to me... don't use such a big move next time. It will give you no sense of experience!"
The mysterious person didn't even bother to explain.
Fuxi is a descendant of the God King, and this Saint's Ruler itself is a holy object condensed by Fuxi based on the rules of the Great Dao. As long as he is in the Holy Text Continent... this Saint's Ruler is the nemesis of false gods.
"..."
Lin Yi fell silent.
The mysterious man said: "Fuxi seems to have expected that you will encounter these existences, so there is a high probability that this is his advance plan!"
'What a trap! I guess it's probably him who caused me to travel through time. I have to ask clearly when we meet next time...' Lin Yi thought in his mind.
He suddenly wanted to lie down.
The road has been paved by others, so he can't reach that desperate situation. There is no challenge in such a life!
"Can I see him?" Lin Yi asked.
"Waiting for you to reach the first level."
"Why is it so good?"
"What is your ambition?"
"That's still early!"
"Tell me."
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations..." Lin Yi said seriously.
"very good!"
The mysterious old man couldn't help but praise, and said: "I think I'd better sleep for a few years... wait until Dayan rules the world, then wake me up..."
This is too ambitious.
The mysterious man couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.
This is not aspirational.
This is something that even the Emperor Fuxi cannot do.
…
"Well!"
Lin Yi was shocked and his face looked a little ugly.
really.
When I was in the eighth grade, I was just enjoying myself. I didn't think about how difficult this ambition was.
But there was nothing he could do. Adhering to Haoran's righteousness, he really couldn't think of any other ambition that could be worthy of these four sentences.
