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

In the eyes of everyone, Ancestor Jiuyou, Ancestor Huangquan and Ancestor Sunset were like gods descending to earth, so terrifying.

But in front of Lin Xuanqing, there were only three experience packages.

He longed for more.

[Ding: The host triggers the main task. 】

[Ding: Volume 1 - Famous in Beihai. 】

[Ding: Click to accept? whether】

A familiar voice sounded in Lin Xuanqing's ears.

The system golden panel appears again.

"Haha, the task has been released☺"

Lin Xuanqing often read Tomato Novels in his previous life, and he was well aware of the system's routine of writing pig's feet.

The appearance of a task means——

Get ready to take off✈~~~

So he clicked the "Yes" option without hesitation.

[Ding: The main mission "Famous in Beihai" has been accepted! 】

[Mission goal: Accumulate reputation value of more than 100,000 within half a year]

[Task reward: Unlock the training system]

[Penalty for mission failure: Lose 10 centimeters, not height]

"Holy shit, so cruel?"

"If the mission fails, I will only have 8 centimeters left. No, I must succeed!"

[Ding: Host, please don’t brag, thank you. 】

"Ahem, system, now that you're out, tell me how to use this instant kill emperor trick?"

Lin Xuanqing changed the topic.

After all, he hasn't practiced this ability since he got it.

Facing the real imperial realm, I am still a little timid.

[Ding: The host only needs to shout the word "open" to kill instantly with one click. 】

[Ding: As for the special effects, the system will randomly select them, but they are guaranteed to be cool and will not disappoint the host. 】

"Good~"

"System, please don't trick me, I'm very simple~"

[Ding: Host, you have to understand that those who underestimate the system will end badly. 】

"Forehead."

"Okay, boss..."

…

On the other side, many powerful men besieging Zixiao Holy Land were slightly shocked to see that Lin Xuanqing could still sit still at this moment.

"This ancestor Zixiao can still sit still when facing three emperor-level ancestors at the same time?"

"You're not scared out of your wits, are you?"

Holy Lord Huangquan looked at Yin Xuan and felt something was wrong.

"Could it be that the ancestor of Zixiao has entered the second-level emperor realm, so he has nothing to fear?"

"No, that's impossible!"

"Beyond the Imperial Realm, every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Ancestor Zixiao only broke through to the Imperial Realm a hundred years ago, how could he break through to the second level so quickly?"

Ye Zong nodded and agreed with Yin Xuan's view.

"What Brother Yin said is absolutely true."

"Fifty thousand years ago, Qingyun Sword Master entered the Imperial Realm at the age of 300 and was born. It was only after taking three moves under Beihai Emperor that he became enlightened and advanced to the second level of the Imperial Realm."

"How can it be so easy to achieve this second-level imperial realm?"

"Ancestor Zixiao has always maintained a mortal posture, and he probably used some means to hide his cultivation. He did this just to bluff."

Regarding this point, the three Holy Land Ancestors of the Emperor Realm are also aware of this.

Ancestor Jiuyou chuckled and said: "Lin Xuanqing, when death is imminent, don't play such little tricks in front of us."

"But if you are willing to be driven by this emperor's soul control method and become a slave of the three of me, I can spare your life."

Then he looked at Zi Zhantian and others below, and said contemptuously: "If you are willing to hand over your soul, you can avoid death."

Before preparing to capture the Zixiao Holy Land, the three major Holy Lands had already discussed that they would enslave some of the senior officials of the Zixiao Holy Land to serve as the future protectors of the Holy Land's geniuses.

Therefore, from the beginning of the attack on the mountain, the three holy places did not kill many elders of Zixiao Holy Land, but let them retreat to Taixu Palace.

"Holy Lord, I'm sorry..."

Under such pressure and faced with the temptation of a chance to survive, an elder named Liu was the first to waver in Zixiao Holy Land.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third elders lowered their heads in guilt.

"Holy Lord, we also..."

When Zi Zhantian saw more and more Holy Land elders deciding to switch to the Three Holy Lands, his heart instantly dropped.

"I, Zixiao Holy Land, treat you all well..."

Seeing this, Ye Zong from a distance laughed and said: "Hahahaha, Zi Zhantian, it is said that those who understand current affairs are heroes."

Then he added fuel to the fire: "If there are still people who are ready to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, this Holy Master guarantees that your freedom will be returned after a hundred years!"

One hundred years is a long life for a mortal.

But for these Wu Zong, Wu Jun and even saints, it was just a passing moment.

Under Ye Zong's instigation, the elders at Zixiao Holy Land who were still hesitant at first strengthened their determination to switch sides.

"Lord Purple Saint, I'm sorry!"

At this moment, many elders beside Zi Zhantian walked away in the air and went to Ye Zong and others.

"you!"

Zi Zhantian watched them escape, but was unable to do anything.

In the end, only one of the oldest saint-level elders remained with Zi Zhantian.

"Mr. Li, I never thought that in the end, you would be the only one willing to stay."

Zi Zhantian said helplessly.

Mr. Li sighed, then raised his hands to Zi Zhantian and said, "Oh, Holy Lord, take care of yourself!"

Then he mobilized his cultivation and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Li, do you want to leave too?"

Mr. Li looked back at Zi Zhantian.

"Holy Lord, the situation is over, I have no choice but to do it..."

After that, he also went to Ye Zong's side.

At this time, the only core figures in Zixiao Holy Land were Lin Xuanqing and Zi Zhantian.

"Zi Zhantian, how do you feel about being betrayed and separated from your family?"

After Ye Zong and the others took away the living souls of many elders of Zixiao Holy Land, they mocked the lonely Zi Zhantian wantonly.

Zi Zhantian was helpless. At this time, he turned to look at Lin Xuanqing, and his inner trust changed from trust at the beginning to doubt.

Why didn't the ancestor take action at this time?

Is the ancestor really scared?

…

In fact, Lin Xuanqing was not afraid.

He was just thinking about what kind of handsome pose he should do to kill three emperors in an instant.

Before the outcome was decided, in the blink of an eye, these young men rebelled.

But this is good, and it can be seen in disguise that these elders are not reliable.

At this time, with Zi Zhantian's eyes filled with anticipation, Lin Xuanqing stood up from the gilded throne.

He put his hands in his pockets, glanced at the three Emperor Realm ancestors in the air, and then said two words.

"Turn on."

"Turn on?"

The three ancestors immediately put into defensive posture.

"What's the meaning?"

Not only Zi Zhantian didn't understand, but everyone in the three holy lands didn't understand either.

And what the hell is this Patriarch Zixiao? Why do he have two pockets under his white robe?

"Mysterious!"

Ancestor Sunset snorted coldly.

He originally thought that the "opening" that Lin Xuanqing was talking about was some kind of powerful technique, but nothing happened.

"Lin Xuanqing, finally give me ten breaths to choose surrender or death?!"

Ancestor Sunset has lost his patience.

Who knew that what Lin Xuanqing said next would not develop in the direction they imagined.

Lin Xuanqing put his hands in his pockets and looked very arrogant.

"Ten breaths?"

"I will give you ten breaths of time——"

"Choose surrender or die?!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place exploded.

Is Ancestor Zixiao crazy?