I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

Even the emperor poops

Lin Xuanqing was a little embarrassed because there seemed to be no toilets in Zixiao Holy Land except for the Miscellaneous Service Peak.

Moreover, it might be a bit inappropriate for Yin Tianchen, a powerful Emperor-level man, to defecate on the Handler Peak, right?

"Lin, Lin Dao, fellow Taoist, no, no, you said..."

Lin Xuanqing felt that Yin Tianchen could no longer hold it in any longer.

Elderly people will inevitably encounter incontinence due to poor health. Lin Xuanqing understands this.

It's just that it's really rare for a dignified emperor to be in such poor health.

As soon as he said it, he heard a muffled sound in Zixiao Palace.

boom--

Good guy, Yin Tianchen's dantian exploded, frightening Lin Xuanqing.

A huge hole exploded in his abdomen, and a pile of golden solid-liquid mixture shot out.

Lin Xuanqing stood up in a flash, covered his nostrils, and stepped back several meters, almost getting splashed on himself.

"Oh my god, this is so disgusting!"

"We can't have this table anymore!"

…

When Yin Xuan on the side saw this scene, he fell to his knees facing the dead Yin Tianchen.

"Elder of the clan, the elder's Dantian is broken and there is no breath..."

Yin Xuan was horrified because all the dignified elders of the third-level emperor realm were played to death by Lin Xuanqing.

How deep is this Zixiao ancestor’s city? !

The most important thing is that Yin Xuan is worried that the death of the clan elder may affect the pattern of checks and balances between the seven major families for tens of thousands of years.

"..."

Lin Xuanqing looked at Yin Xuan kneeling in the golden smell and thought that he couldn't have this man anymore.

Good guy, are all the people in the Yin family so unhygienic?

Even if the elder passes away, there is no need to kneel in the reply pile, right?

"Ahem."

Lin Xuan cleared his throat.

"Yin Xuan, this fellow Taoist Yin must be your elder."

"He is dead, please take his body back quickly."

At this moment, Lin Xuanqing just wanted to get rid of this indescribable corpse quickly, and then find someone to throw away the table where he had just had tea and fish.

You can’t have this table anymore!

As for Yin Xuan...

When he heard that Lin Xuanqing allowed him to take away the corpse of the clan elder, he immediately remembered Yin Tianchen's sincere teachings during his lifetime.

"Xuan'er, this ancestor Zixiao deliberately let you come to find me. You were fooled..."

Yin Xuan was fooled, so he killed one of the four elders of the Yin family.

This time, Lin Xuanqing wanted to let him go again, and Yin Xuan already felt desperate.

"Ancestor Zixiao, what are you planning?"

Yin Xuan couldn't figure it out, but he wasn't allowed any extra time to figure it out now.

After all, he was only a small peak Saint. How could he defeat the terrifying Lin Xuanqing?

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

We can only wait until we return to the Yin family to see what the family head decides.

Therefore, Yin Xuan quickly collected Yin Tianchen's body in the Qiankun bag, and without daring to look at Lin Xuanqing for a second, he activated his cultivation and fled from the Zixiao Palace.

Looking at Yin Xuan's retreating back, Zi Zhantian murmured to himself.

"Ancestor, I didn't kill Yin Xuan..."

From Yin Tianchen's ill-intentioned visit to his death, his body exploded and his body was taken away by Yin Xuan. Zi Zhantian, who was watching, could see every scene of the whole process clearly.

At first, Zi Zhanzhen really thought that Yin Tianchen came to apologize.

Halfway through, he realized that his ancestor and Yin Tianchen had been wrestling in the dark.

Although he didn't understand why the ancestor let Yin Xuan leave in the end.

It may be that he disdains killing, or it may have other deep meanings.

"Could it be that the ancestor is trying to give the Yin family a warning?"

Zi Zhantian is thinking.

Lin Xuanqing is also thinking now.

"Yin Tianchen died like this. It was a waste of an opportunity to show off. What a pity..."

Unable to use his ability to kill the emperor instantly, Lin Xuanqing felt drained of blood.

"I don't know if you, Chuan Xishi, will give me some reputation points?"

…

Three days later, seven aristocratic families, the Yin family's territory.

In the meeting hall, a total of four old men were located on the high hall, looking at Yin Xuan who was kneeling in confession.

These people are currently the core top executives of the Yin family, and they are all in the imperial realm without exception.

The leader of the Yin family, Yin Zhang, has reached the peak of the third-level emperor realm.

"Tianchen did die from an explosion in his Dantian."

"The ancestor Zixiao's cultivation is simply unfathomable if he can force Tianchen to the point where he doesn't even have the courage to escape!"

Yin Zhang analyzed.

The other three elders of the second-level emperor realm also nodded.

If Yin Tianchen had not died, he would probably become the next head of the Yin family, which everyone felt sorry for.

"However, the most important thing now is to understand the purpose of ancestor Zixiao in letting Xuan'er come back."

One of the clan elders at the second-level imperial realm suddenly said: "Master, could this be related to that thing?"

When he mentioned that thing, Yin Zhang's expression changed drastically.

If Ancestor Zixiao really wanted that thing, it would be a bit scary.

"You all think so?"

The other two nodded.

"The sky in Beihai looks like it's going to change..."

Yin Zhang couldn't help but sigh.

Then he took out a small purple gourd from the Qiankun bag.

"That's all, since the Zixiao ancestor wants to fight with the three major religions and the Beihai Emperor, then I will help him!"

"Xuan'er, take this back to Zixiao Holy Land and hand it over to Ancestor Zixiao."

Yin Xuan raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Instead of punishing him, the head of the family took out the clan’s imperial treasure, the Purple Treasure Gourd.

"Master, I..."

"No need to say more."

Yin Xuan's words were interrupted by Yin Zhang.

"Xuan'er, remember, after you go, don't go back to the Yin family again for the time being."

"Our Yin family will withdraw from the ranks of the seven great families from now on!"

"Quit, quit?"

Yin Xuan thought he heard wrongly.

"Master, my Yin family has been in the world for millions of years. Am I really afraid of the Zixiao ancestor?"

Yin Zhang looked at the ignorant Yin Xuan, and finally felt that he was still a little young.

Although Yin Xuan was the Holy Master of the Underworld Holy Land in the past, he was only in the Saint realm.

If you don't enter the imperial realm for a day, you can't understand the terror of Lin Xuanqing.

So Yin Zhang didn't say anything more and just waved his sleeves gently.

In an instant, the four of them escaped into the space in the meeting hall, leaving only Yin Xuan alone.

Afterwards, it only took three hours for the entire Yin family to have all the powerful men above the Wuzong realm disappear.

…

On the other side, Zixiao Holy Land.

Ever since Lin Xuanqing saw Yin Tianchen's not too beautiful scene of body explosion, it has been lingering in his mind.

【Dear Beihai Emperor】

【Hello! 】

[I am Lin Xuanqing from Zixiao Holy Land. Do you have time to come to my place? 】

[I have a question for you: Doesn’t the old emperor, like mortals, also be unable to hold back his defense? 】

After writing this, Lin Xuanqing stopped writing.

"Ah, what on earth am I writing!"

He scratched his head furiously and tore the invitation letter into pieces.

At this moment, the system prompt sound suddenly appeared.

[Ding: The detection of the host shocked the entire Yin family! 】

[Reputation value +2000]

Lin Xuanqing jumped up from the gilded throne.