Chapter 779: Repaying kindness with hatred

Style: Fantasy Author: Huang LaoyaoWords: 2242Update Time: 24/01/18 08:24:56
"Yunlong, get out of my way. If you continue to stand in front of me, you will die!"

A more domineering voice came, carrying a cold murderous intent.

The person next to him advised: "Chief Yunlong, get out of the way quickly. You are a person from the Death God Abyss, not a living being from the Tianyuan Realm. Besides, that person is already dead. It is a complete waste to occupy the Pharaoh's scepter."

"Sorry, the Great Immortal has told me that no one can enter the new emperor's room without its permission."

Clan Chief Yunlong's voice sounded, with a hint of stubbornness.

"I see that you want to monopolize the Pharaoh's Scepter. This is not something that you, a small Dawn Tribe, can get involved in. If you know what you are doing, get out of the way quickly. I will let the seal of the Pharaoh's Scepter recognize its owner."

The domineering voice became louder and louder, shaking the entire pyramid.

"Chief Yunlong, you can't control the Pharaoh's scepter. Only big tribes like us can control it."

"Everyone, stop talking nonsense and rush in together to take a look. Don't let this dragon man get there first."

"good."

After a group of people talked and discussed, they prepared to break in.

"Fellow clan leaders, you are committing the following offense. If you offend the new emperor, you will be exterminated."

Patriarch Yunlong was still standing in front of him, offering good words and advice.

"Bullshit new emperor, our co-lord of the Death God Abyss can only be born among the people of the Death God Abyss. Why is he an outsider? What's more, he is already dead."

Someone sneered.

"court death!"

The owner of that domineering voice had a very hot temper. He stopped talking and took action directly. A fish and dragon suddenly surged out with a majestic sound.

Yunlong Clan Leader quickly counterattacked. After the explosion of blood, his cultivation level plummeted, and he was no match.

He hit the door with a bang, pushed the closed door open, and fell to the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, purple-skinned orcs filed in one after another, all with strange phenomena.

It may have the wings of a semi-holy beast like a fish, or it may have the strange head of a semi-holy beast, or it may have the feathers of a semi-holy beast. It shines all over, like a god, full of majesty.

After a night's rest, Lin Yu's energy recovered a little and he could barely sit up. He sat on the bedside and frowned at the scene.

He heard clearly what was said outside, but he remained calm and asked casually:

"Chief Yunlong, what's going on?"

"who?"

The group of purple-skinned orcs who had just broken into the room were startled, and they all looked at the source of the sound. The next moment, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of shock, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"Is the new Emperor Yutian awake?"

Yunlong Clan Chief was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed surprise, and he was so excited that he trembled all over. He stood up quickly, without even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and ran to the bed, knelt down on one knee and said:

"Yunlong, the leader of the Shuguang Tribe, has an audience with the Co-Lord of Yutian."

not dead?

The clan leaders and senior officials of all the clans present were all stunned and looked at each other.

However, although they were shocked that Lin Yu was still alive, they did not kneel down to worship like the Yunlong clan leader. Instead, they stood there and looked at Lin Yu.

In their perception, the person in front of them was extremely weak in both breath and soul. He only had one breath left, and he was still a useless person alive!

"Co-Master Yutian, they are all clan leaders and elders from various major tribes, and they came here specifically to see you."

Chief Yunlong introduced.

Lin Yu looked up and saw a five-meter-tall orc, followed in that order by a bird-man, a fish-winner, a fat man, and so on.

Each one has some characteristics of a semi-holy beast and should be a descendant of a semi-holy beast, but the bloodline is not very pure.

"Yutian, I am the clan leader from the Ghost Slayer Tribe and a descendant of the semi-holy beast Qiongqi. I want to make a deal with you. If you hand over the seal of the Pharaoh's scepter, I will give you ten Holy Spirit Stones."

Qiongqi Orc said calmly with a strong attitude.

There was no respect in his words, and he did not recognize Lin Yu's identity as co-leader at all.

Hearing this, Chief Yunlong's expression darkened and he shouted: "Qiantian, are you going too far? You dare to speak like this in front of the co-leader."

"Haha, co-leader, who recognized it? He is an outsider and is not worthy of being our co-leader."

The Qiongqi orc sneered, his words were full of contempt, his eyes glanced at Lin Yu lightly, and he said quietly:

"This is not in the Emperor's Temple, but in the outside world. A strong body is useless. Besides, you only have one breath left. Keeping the Pharaoh's scepter is simply a waste of natural resources. I advise you to hand it over. It will be good for everyone."

The words contained a strong hint of threat.

Lin Yu smiled coldly. It seemed that someone wanted to plot against Ling'er's imperial soldiers. He wanted to see how many people had this idea, so he watched coldly and remained silent.

"God, are you going to openly rebel and disobey the teachings of your ancestors?"

Chief Yunlong was furious, and shouted with a cold expression: "All you chiefs and elders, please take action together to capture this rebellious minister, and then the new Emperor Yutian will decide how to deal with it."

As he spoke, he took out his holy weapon.

However, no one responded.

"Yunlong, you are a rip-off, and you were manipulated by the Celestial Clan Emperor from outside. Your tribe lost 90% of its warriors, and you still don't know how to repent.

Our future in the Death Abyss cannot be left in the hands of an outsider, otherwise we will be completely doomed. "

The Qiongqi orc suddenly stepped forward, his eyes wide with anger, his muscles bulging, as if he was about to take action.

"You will be punished, and the entire tribe will be exterminated."

Chief Yunlong shouted.

"Clan Chief Yunlong, you can't be so rigid. The ancestral precepts can be changed, and the ancestral precepts are to serve our people of the Death God Abyss, not the outside world."

Bi Fang Birdman spoke coldly.

"Yutian, it is said that your real name is Lin Yu. A person who even conceals his real name must have ulterior motives and be sinister. Do we dare to leave the future of Death God Abyss in his hands?"

The fish winner said in a questioning tone.

"What is my real name? It has nothing to do with you. If you want to seize the Pharaoh's scepter, come and don't make any excuses."

Lin Yu's voice was calm, without anger or panic. His eyes were bright, he stared at everyone and said coldly:

"I really shouldn't have saved you that day. It's such a pity that I didn't let you die in the Emperor's Temple."

"Yutian, you were just trying to escape from the Emperor's Temple and didn't care about our lives. Otherwise, would my brother die?"

"Yutian, don't make a toast or eat as a punishment. I think you have done something good in seizing the Pharaoh's scepter, so I have to tolerate you again and again. Don't force us to do it."

"Hurry and hand over the seal of the Pharaoh's scepter, as well as the supreme sacred object that trapped the ancient giant ape that day, otherwise your life will be worse than death."

A group of purple-skinned orcs showed their fierce looks and approached Lin Yu.

They wanted to get the Pharaoh's scepter and the supreme holy object before the clan leaders and elders of other tribes arrived. For the sake of the treasure, they completely forgot their ancestral precepts.

"Aren't you afraid of the curse of Pharaoh's rod?"

Lin Yu said indifferently.

"Haha, do you have the ability to activate the Pharaoh's scepter now? Can you release the power of the curse?"

The Qiongqi orc looked disdainful, with a sneer on his lips, and warned:

"This is no longer in the Emperor's Temple, and this is no longer your world. If you obey, we can spare your life. If you don't, I'm afraid you will become a cold corpse."