Chapter 4468 Resurrection of Severed Limbs

"No one dares to provoke?" Yang Yi asked back.

"Of course!" Lin Xuan nodded, with a proud look on his face.

The Imperial Clan is so lofty, it was formed by endless years, even at such a time, he couldn't help being proud.

Yang Yi couldn't help laughing: "Then let me ask Brother Lin, why were you hunted down? Since no one dares to provoke the Lin family, why should I do it?"

This!

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Damn, who knows that there is such a pervert as Ling Han, even the Emperor Clan would dare to kill him.

Such a monster can only emerge once in tens of millions of years. If it does not die, it will either become a saint or become an emperor in the future.

How could he be so unlucky to meet him?

Everyone in the world says that today's geniuses are unlucky, because they have met the golden generation and are destined to be obscured and dimmed.

But now, he realizes that the golden generation is the most unlucky one, obviously the generation with the most hope of becoming emperor, but as a result, one by one evildoers popped up, covering up their brilliance completely.

"Golden generation, ha ha." Yang Yi seemed to be feeling emotional, "I don't know where you got the courage to dare to call yourself like that! You still say that you are comparable to the emperor? Haha, I really laughed to death!"

This is very ironic, revealing a disdain for the golden generation.

When it was time to change to something else, Lin Xuan must have made a move to let him know the consequences of disrespecting the emperor, especially the golden generation.

But now, he can only secretly hate it.

"At the beginning, the Great Emperor, hehe, was much stronger than you!" Yang Yi shook his head, "Not to mention the Great Emperor, even back then, it was easy for me to defeat you at the same level! Shen Mian, keep improving your strength to be qualified to compete for the throne in this life."

"You? Hehe."

This is simply a merciless blow.

Although Lin Xuan had never fought against Yang Yi, but when Yang Yi came out of the magic mist and defeated the Baiyin generation in a row,

It proved that his talent is comparable to the golden generation, and maybe it is possible to surpass the golden generation.

Therefore, Yang Yi is indeed qualified to say such a thing.

Golden generation? Fart, it's just stinky.

Lin Xuan was hit hard. He always thought that he had already caught up with the ancestors of the Lin family back then, and would become the second great emperor of the Lin family in the future, creating a legend and myth.

But suddenly he was told that he was far away from the great emperor back then, so how could he not be hit?

Ling Han smiled: "Brother Yang, please step back."

"Okay." Yang Yi nodded, and stepped back as expected.

Lin Xuan was desperate, and finally met someone, or a monster like Yang Yihuan, but he didn't want to make a move at all.

His injury has deteriorated a bit, if he fights Ling Han again, he will only die.

However, if you don't fight, it will be a dead end.

The trapped beast is still fighting, let alone a golden generation like him, he will never wait for death until the moment he dies.

He still has this fighting spirit.

"Then, fight to the death!" Lin Xuan came to his senses. Facing Ling Han, although he had one leg and one arm, he exuded a powerful aura.

Once a person has the consciousness to die, he will naturally burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

Boom, he started to burn the emperor's blood, making a final fight.

However, the Burning Emperor's Blood is very useful at a low level, and can greatly increase the combat power, but the better the talent and the higher the level, the smaller the improvement brought by the Burning Emperor's Armament.

For a venerable and golden generation like Lin Xuan, the improvement brought about by burning the emperor's blood is really negligible, but at such a critical moment, all available methods will naturally be used.

However, the emperor's blood was boiling, and Lin Xuan's aura was like the sea, surging in waves, and he was constantly improving, not only reaching the level of the Nine-Star Hierarch, but even having the possibility of surpassing the past.

Hiss, how is this possible?

Lin Xuan himself didn't expect that, he looked at the broken arm in disbelief, and felt that the bone was itchy and painful, but amazingly, the broken arm was coming back to life!

Not just a broken arm, but a broken leg too.

You know, only a holy medicine or a saint is eligible to regenerate a severed limb, but now, he is obviously seriously injured, and his combat power has dropped to the leader level, but he can be reborn with a severed limb?

How can you not be surprised?

This is the result of burning the emperor's blood.

No, burning the emperor's blood can only increase combat power, when can it be used as a holy medicine?

Ling Han and Yang Yi also hadn't thought about it, and their faces showed astonishment.

Are you hanging up?

In just a split second, Lin Xuan's broken arms and legs grew back, and his strength was stabilized at the level of the Nine-Star Hierarch, but he finally failed to break through the hurdle of the Venerable.

But his injury has stabilized and has not deteriorated any further, so he fully possesses the power to fight Ling Han again.

"Haha, hahahaha!" This was something Lin Xuan himself hadn't thought of, but naturally he could only be ecstatic about it, "Ling Han, you didn't think of it, did you? This is the foundation of the Imperial Clan!"

He spoke as if everything was under his control.

"Surrender!" Lin Xuan came out, now his hands and feet are complete, and his injuries are under control, the only difference is that he has not regained the combat power of the venerable level, so he is naturally fearless.

Ling Han smiled lightly, as long as he is still at the leader level, why should he be afraid?

Let's fight!

Ling Han sacrificed the Chaos Lightning Tower and met Lin Xuan, and the two fought bloody again.

While watching the battle, Yang Yi murmured: "This is wrong, how could the Burning Emperor's Blood revive a severed limb?"

He racked his brains and was greatly troubled by this question.

After a while, his expression suddenly changed: "Unless—"

He didn't go on talking, but nodded, his face became serious: "I see!"

"Then should I help him?" Yang Yi also said to himself, "After all, we are our own people! Sigh, forget it, this guy's aptitude is mediocre, and he can't possibly have the hope of becoming an emperor. The emperor's son can never be him!"

If people heard this soliloquy, their scalp would definitely tingle.

In his mouth, even the golden generation is only "average aptitude", and even not qualified to be called an emperor?

Yang Yi also looked at Ling Han: "This kid is worthy of attention. His combat power is so monstrous, he is somewhat stronger than the young emperor. If I want to become emperor, he should be the strongest competitor."

He observed carefully, his face became more and more dignified, Ling Han had already walked out of his own way, which he also failed to do.

Isn't the purpose of cutting off one's cultivation again and again and starting from scratch is to plant the seeds in the disillusionment, waiting for one day to walk out of one's own way?

But they did it once.

"Could it be that Emperor Cheng is really destined?" He frowned, "If it wasn't for you, no matter how hard you tried, there would always be no hope?"

He looked at Ling Han again, with murderous intent in his eyes.

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