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Chapter 1415 Absorbing Dragon Qi
Zhao Wushuang was a little guilty when answering the question, so he simply turned his head away and did not continue this topic with him.

The two traveled through the turbulent flow of time and space, and after about half an hour, they arrived at the Dalin Divine Kingdom.

Among the four great empires, Dalin Divine Kingdom is the weakest, but that is only in relative terms.

In the entire Shenwu Continent, Dalin Divine Kingdom is still a super-first-class existence.

But at this time, Dalin Divine Kingdom is like a tortoise shrunk in its shell. His Majesty the Emperor of Dalin dare not even say a word to the turmoil of Song Dynasty.

There is only one quasi-emperor in the current Dalin Divine Kingdom, and that is His Majesty the current emperor.

Emperor Dalin has been in power for a hundred years. During this period, he has always adopted a dictatorial rule, which has caused many capable officials to be unable to take office.

Zhao Wushuang brought the empress to the capital of Dalin Divine Kingdom. The buildings here are also magnificent, but compared with those of Song and Qin, they are still a little less elegant.

Zhao Wushuang took the empress to the capital of the Dalian Kingdom of God, and lifted the masking ceremony, revealing some fluctuations in Yuan power.

Sure enough, after a while, someone from the capital rushed out and looked at Zhao Wushuang and the two with suspicious eyes.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the sky above the imperial city, and warriors are not allowed to fly without permission?" one of the guards pointed at Zhao Wushuang and shouted.

Halfway through the flight, he stopped, because Zhao Wushuang exuded a trace of breath, which was frightening.

"This is……"

Those few people were all masters of the [-]th and [-]th heaven of saints, and as the royal family enshrined in Dalin Divine Kingdom, they didn't know what Zhao Wushuang's displayed strength represented.

"Go back and tell your Majesty that it is Zhao Wushuang from Qinglian Holy Land who came to ask for an audience"

Qinglian Holy Land Zhao Wushuang, this name is well-known in Zhongzhou. Recently, the legend of Zhao Wushuang from Qinglian Holy Land has been widely spread in Zhongzhou.

The emperor of Dalin looked young, about five or sixty years old, slightly fat, and looked like a groundhog when he squinted his eyes.

As the only quasi-emperor powerhouse in Dalin Divine Kingdom these years, Emperor Lin expressed that he was under a lot of pressure. Although he also had ministers from the Ninth Heaven to assist him, he was far behind the other three major divine kingdoms.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Lin was dealing with state affairs. In recent days, there have been frequent border wars, and the iron hooves of the Great Song Dynasty are rolling in, making them unable to resist at all.

He happened to be seeing a memorial, which stated that more than half of the northern border had fallen. After Song State captured the capital of Dazhou, it sent another elite team to fight against the Dalin Empire first.

"This damn country of Song! Isn't he satisfied after taking down the big move? Why do you want to covet my little land like Dalin?" Lin Di was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table and stared angrily.

Just at this time, there was a hasty knock on the door outside the study, and the voice of the old eunuch who had been close to him for many years came in.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!" The old eunuch hurried over, staggering every three steps.

Emperor Ling was in a bad mood at first, but seeing the old eunuch for a while.He looked in a hurry, and he couldn't beat his heart.

"If there is any major event that can disturb my rest, it's not like the country is about to be destroyed." With a wave of the territory's big hand, Yuanli Sweeping was about to blow the old eunuch away.

But the old eunuch's next sentence made him stunned.

"It's not good, Your Majesty, two people came outside the imperial city, and now the eight generals have all been defeated by them. Even the prime minister can't handle it, so I can only rely on you, Your Majesty."

Brother Lin's complexion became very ugly. He waved his hand, and suddenly disappeared. When he saw it, he had already arrived outside the imperial study room, and half of the red flames appeared in the sky above Huangcheng, and the long sword was hanging down from the clouds. Shengsheng shot down the Yuanli enchantment formed by five generals.

Those arrogant men in Wujiangting CD City are good at speaking with the power of their fists, but now they are being crushed to death by a young man in black robe.

Emperor Ling looked into the air, and the calm-looking young man in black robe suddenly thought of something.

"Who is coming? There is something important to report to me, why bother to go to war."

Lingdi's tone was quite friendly, and he would not make a move easily if he was not sure about the identity of the other party.

Hearing this, Zhao Wushuang took back the flaming sword and stomped on the air a few times, his figure was erratic, and he came to Emperor Lin in an instant.

This hand-shifting kung fu happened within a few breaths, and when Emperor Lin realized it, Zhao Wushuang was already in front of him.

Emperor Lin was horrified. There are no more than ten fingers in this world who can move quickly without him noticing.

"I'm Zhao Wushuang from Qinglian Holy Land. You should know my name. I'm here to get you something." Zhao Wushuang cut to the chase and stated the purpose of his trip.

"What do you want?" Lin Di looked at him vigilantly, and there was a faint wave of energy between his palms.

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, and pointed to the spiritual mountain next to the imperial city: "I want the things inside, to take away a trace of your dragon spirit."

Of course Emperor Ling had heard of Zhao Wushuang. This guy made an earth-shattering oath with Emperor Song five years ago, and he returned as scheduled five years later, turning the Shenwu Continent upside down.

How did you get here now?I heard that there are two quasi-emperors behind him, so there is no one that Dalin Divine Kingdom can provoke.

Seeing Emperor Lin's expression hesitated, Zhao Wushuang stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and Mark immediately moved sideways, staring directly at Emperor Ling with those cold steel eyes.

"Brother Zhao, this request you made is a bit beyond the tolerance of our Lin Kingdom. There are only three dragon spirits in the Lingshan of the imperial palace. They are the foundation of the country, and they are related to the inheritance of the Dalin Empire for thousands of years."

If it were normal, the domineering Emperor Lin would kill the ulterior motive in front of him without saying a word.

But now that there is a real quasi-emperor in front of him, and the mysterious Zhao Wushuang, and the woman in the red dress not far away is equally strong, he is really not sure of victory.

However, he is the king of a country, so he still has to stick to his position.

Zhao Wushuang was not so polite, he sneered and said: "I'm not here to discuss with you now, today you have to give if you don't give, and you have to give if you give, since I've come, I won't go back empty-handed. "

Zhao Wushuang gave the order, Mark got the order, his arm slowly turned, his palm turned on the light source, and the muzzle of the ion beam cannon was aimed at Lin Di.

Cold sweat broke out on Emperor Lin's forehead. He stayed where he was, and hesitated for a moment. After all, the opponent was not easy to deal with, and now he was in the border of Dalin, so it was really inappropriate to make a move.

(End of this chapter)