Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 187 Kunlun
"Hateful, this Lin Xiao, damn it! Damn it!"

The table in front of him was smashed into pieces by a palm, and the sawdust flew everywhere.

Many bigwigs from the martial arts sect and aristocratic family sat together with gloomy eyes and murderous intent.

The country conquered all directions, and they were desperate, so they sat together and wanted to discuss a way out.

"Damn Lin Xiao, providing aid to the country, cutting off our freedom and ruining our future, hate it!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! No matter what, you must kill Lin Xiao, damn it, this country's lackey!"

They were indignant and full of depression, so they could only scold Lin Xiao harshly to relieve their depression.

All the hidden emperors were also born. They seemed to be sitting quietly, but in reality they were full of murderous intent. They wished they could chop off Lin Xiao's head with one knife.

"Okay, no matter how much you scold, it's useless. Lin Xiao's suppression of the seven great emperors of the evil and evil ways is undoubtedly a myth of martial arts. Killing him, we are united, is not enough for him to slash him."

In a word, everyone was silent. Lin Xiao's terrifying strength was like a boulder pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't push it away.

The myth of martial arts, how terrifying and powerful it is to suppress seven martial arts emperors with one blow.

"Could it be possible, let's forget it? Submit to the country and become a running dog?" Some people were unwilling.

They are used to living a chic life, domineering, aloof, regard all living beings as ants, and regard human life as worthless.

It is absolutely unacceptable to ask them to accept the system and restrict their behavior, it is more depressing than death.

Someone lamented, "So what? That's the myth of martial arts. When I think of these four words, my heart trembles, and I can't sleep well."

This sentence reached the hearts of everyone.

Budo mythology.

Even the great emperors couldn't help trembling when they thought about it, they woke up from a nightmare and broke out in cold sweat.

They finally understood how much pressure their own existence placed on the people below.

Some people regret it, and if they knew it earlier, they would help the country. That way, even if it is adapted, they can have a good future.

Zhao Di, one of the five emperors, said, "Not really, there is absolutely no way."

"What way?" Everyone seemed to be grasping at straws.

Several great emperors looked dignified, thoughtful, they seemed to know something.

Zhao Di said coldly: "Kunlun!"

"Kunlun?" Some people don't know why, they don't know what is so strange about this Kunlun, so that the emperor will remember it.

The pupils of the great emperors narrowed slightly and their eyes were serious, Nandi said: "Brother Zhao, the one from Kunlun has been imprisoned for a hundred years, I don't know if he is still alive."

"Yeah, when I was young, he was closed to death, maybe he was already dead."

Everyone was shocked. If he was in seclusion a hundred years ago, if he was still alive, how powerful would he be?
"It is very possible that he is still alive." Emperor Zhao said slowly, "His cultivation is different from our martial arts. According to legend, what he cultivates is fairy art!"

Magic!

"Is there really fairy art? That's just a myth and legend."

"I don't believe it. How can there be any fairy art? It's ridiculous."

Emperor Zhao cast a cold glance at several people, they felt cold in their hearts, and immediately kept silent, not daring to say more.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Emperor Zhao also sighed, "If he is still alive, he can kill Lin Xiao. If he is dead, we will surrender."

"Emperor Zhao, how do you know that he is willing to help us?" Everyone was puzzled.

Even if that one is alive, it may not necessarily help them. The two martial arts myths may still be able to form good friends.

Emperor Zhao smiled coldly, with a cold gleam in his eyes, "Because, his surname is Lin!"

Everyone was speechless and said no more.

The surname is Lin, which can be regarded as the ancestor of the Lin family.

The Lin family was wiped out by Lin Xiao. If this person is alive, he must kill Lin Xiao and sacrifice his family with blood.

This is a life-and-death family feud that cannot be erased or covered up. Only blood and soul can wash it away.

Emperor Zhao and the other great emperors went to Kunlun immediately, while Emperor Chen and Emperor Nan stayed behind to observe the country's movements.

"Brother Chen, what do you think?" Nandi sighed, his expression extremely old.

They met once at the Lin family, and he was actually a legend of martial arts, and he was still so young, which made it hard for them to accept.

Chen Di thought deeply, and suddenly said: "Brother Nan, maybe, it's time for us to surrender."

Nan Di's eyes widened, staring at Chen Di firmly, there was a big disagreement, and it seemed that he would strike immediately.

Chen Di didn't seem to notice, and said in a concentrated voice: "Brother Nan, think about it carefully, Lin Shenhua's experience."

"In the Yuanyangjiang family, Ruan Wuhua relied on his master's cultivation to provoke Lin Xiao, and was beheaded by Lin Xiao."

"In the Martial Arts Conference, we had planned for a long time and were destroyed by Lin Xiao."

"The Lin family persecuted Lin Xiao, and the whole family was wiped out."

"The evil spirit fights against the country, and Lin Xiao shatters it with one move!"

"This pile of things, before the incident, would you have thought that Lin Xiao could destroy it?"

After Chen Di finished speaking, he looked up at the sky with distant eyes.

Nan Di's heart was shocked, and he was deafened, and Chen Di's words kept flashing in his ears.

Looking at it now, Lin Xiao, a martial arts legend, can easily do these things.

But before that, whoever wants to tell him that Lin Xiao can do these things, he has to slap him away.

Chen Di's voice came again, "Brother Nan, tell me, this time, whether Lin Xiao failed or succeeded."

The Southern Emperor was speechless, he did not dare to say the words that would surely win.

The pressure given by Lin Xiao was too great.

This time, the stakes are very high. Whoever fails will be doomed. They are not strong enough, so they must stand up in advance.

The two felt sad, as usual, they were the supreme Martial Dao Emperor, and countless people flattered and flattered them.

Now, even relying on others, he dare not be slow, for fear of making Lin Xiao unhappy.

Chen Di made a decision, "This time, I trust Lin Xiao."

Nandi raised his head, feeling bitter, thought for a long time, and finally sighed, "Let's go and tell Lin Xiao about Kunlun."

Now that they had made a decision, the two stopped hesitating and made preparations to meet Lin Xiao.

"Kunlun? Myths of martial arts? Immortal art? The ancestors of the Lin family?" The corners of Lin Xiao's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's okay to see."

The Southern Emperor anxiously said: "Lin Shenhua, Kunlun has been closed for a hundred years, it is no small matter, I suggest to find Zhao Fenghe, kill them, and stop their actions."

Nan Di and Chen Di thought, the best way is to kill the other great emperors, and don't let them wake up Kunlun.

As long as Kunlun doesn't wake up, everything will be fine.

Lin Mythology is the eternal myth, the only myth.

"No need." Lin Xiao waved his hand, "I want to take a look, this Kunlun!"

The two were anxious and wanted to persuade them, but they couldn't reverse Lin Xiao's will.

Lin Xiao said calmly: "However, we can't let him come to the door."

He lived in the imperial capital, if Kunlun came to kill him, a great war would break out, and countless innocent people would die at that time.

"You guys, follow me to find Kunlun." Lin Xiao made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)