Infinite Summons: I can dance like a master

Chapter 9 The Emperor’s Murderous Intent

But Jiang Ziya still just calmly summoned the formation to resist, and Wudang was so angry that he punched wildly, leaving many flaws.

At this time, Jiang Ziya suddenly stretched out his other hand, drew it into the void, and shouted: "Thunder in the Palm!"

boom!

A thunderbolt appeared out of thin air and struck Wudang directly. If Wudang had not released his spiritual power in time to resist, this blow would have been enough to kill him. Even so, Wudang in the field was also blackened by thunder, and his hair was electrocuted. It stood up and emitted a trace of white smoke.

"Old man, how dare you trick me!" Wudang said angrily.

Then with a wave of his hand, another saber appeared in his hand. When everyone outside the field saw it, it turned out to be another level three magic weapon!

Then came the discussion from everyone.

"This Wudang is so shameless. He doesn't allow others to use the magic whip, but he hides a third-level magic weapon."

"Yes, but the Dark Moon Dynasty has a rich background, and it actually carries two level three magic weapons."

At this time, Yue Ming's face was a little confused. He didn't expect that his strongest subordinate could not defeat an old man whose level was lower than his own. He was also forced to cheat and take out the third-level magic weapon. However, he could not let everyone insult the Dark Moon Dynasty at will. .

Then Yue Ming started to defend himself: "Humph, I said he couldn't use the magic whip, but I didn't say Wudang couldn't use magic weapons."

Another elder at the tenth level of the Golden Core Realm behind Yue Ming also stepped out at this time, and his powerful momentum was revealed again. For a moment, everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak.

At this time, some subtle changes occurred in the battle as Wudang took out the third-level horse-killing sword. Jiang Ziya's formation was gradually cracked, and his defense was not as good as before. After all, Wudang was at the perfect level of the Golden Core Realm. Now that he has the magic weapon in hand, even though Jiang Ziya was so powerful in the prehistoric times, he is now sealed at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm.

Finally, the sword in Wudang's hand burst into flames, and he smashed Jiang Ziya's barrier with one strike. Then he struck directly at Jiang Ziya's vitals, as if he wanted to kill him.

Seeing that Wudang finally broke through Jiang Ziya's defense, Yue Ming glanced at Lin Yang with some pride and said, "Huh, trash is trash, and his subordinates are even more trash."

At this time, Lin Yang looked at Yue Mingtian's shameless face, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Do you think you are the only one with more magic weapons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ziya in the field dodged and distanced himself from Wudang, then raised his hands high and shouted slightly: "Please turn around, baby!"

brush!

A red sword flashed towards Wudang. Before the sword flash arrived, the murderous intent had already shocked everyone present.

Wudang in the field was suddenly locked with murderous aura, and a panic arose in his heart. He even raised the sword in his hand to resist.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting came, and the sword in Wudang's hand was broken, and the hands holding the sword were dripping with blood at this moment.

Seeing Jiang Ziya looking at him again, Wu Danggang hurriedly shouted: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Then he fled back behind Yue Ming, only to realize that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the murderous intention brought about by the blow just now seemed to be real.

"Bring it here." Lin Yang stretched out his hand again and said lazily to Yue Ming, who looked ashen.

Yue Ming took out the ancient book with a livid face, threw it towards Lin Yang, and then gave Lin Yang a fierce look.

"let's go!"

After Yue Ming said this, she took the people from the Dark Moon Dynasty and left without looking back.

The envoys from various countries who were watching saw that Lin Yang, the legendary good-for-nothing eighth prince, actually hid such strength, and they all came forward to express their goodwill. Zhao Ruoxu naturally became a celebrity in the embassy again.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, said a few perfunctory words before asking Jiang Ziya if he was injured.

At this time, Jiang Ziya looked at the departing figures of Yue Ming and others with a hint of regret and said, "It's a pity that his strength has been sealed, and he can only summon a trace of the divine whip and the immortal-killing flying knife, otherwise Wudang would definitely die today." here."

These words sounded to everyone's ears, but they seemed to be showing off. Just a shadow could cross the level and severely injure the enemy. If this could be fully summoned, it would be amazing.

Then Lin Yang led everyone back to the palace. He looked at the third-level magic weapon handed over by Yuan Hong and Yue Ming's ancient book. After studying it for a long time, he still couldn't understand what was written in the ancient book. Lin Yang simply lost it. Enter the system space.

"Ding! After discovering the magic weapon and technique, will it be integrated into the great melting pot of ancient times?"

"Huh? The great melting pot of ancient times? What is that?" Lin Yang asked curiously.

"Ding, the ancient melting pot has its own space for the system. The host can invest magic weapons, skills, spiritual resources or kill enemies to convert them into experience points for storage. The experience points can be extracted to help the host and his subordinates break through."

"I'll go, are you asking me to make money?" Lin Yang said speechlessly.

Then he opened the system panel, and an additional entry showed the experience value: 50. Then he looked at his attribute panel, and there was also an additional experience entry. Lin Yang looked at it and saw that the full value was actually 10.

"The third-level magic weapon and the ancient book actually gave half a million experience points! It seems that the ancient book is not simple."

"System, extract 100,000 experience points!" Lin Yang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yang's body emitted bursts of golden light, his aura surged instantly, and the golden light dissipated not long after.

First level of Jindan realm!

"Hahaha, this Dark Moon Prince is simply a money-giving boy!"

Lin Yang jumped up excitedly when he saw his cultivation level suddenly skyrocketing and leaping from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Golden Core Realm in one step.

Then he extracted all the remaining 40 experience points, and then Lin Yang's momentum skyrocketed again, reaching the first level of the Golden Core Realm, the second level of the Golden Core Realm...

Until all 40 experience points were consumed, Lin Yang's momentum stabilized at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm.

"It seems that we must find ways to obtain more resources in the future. It takes so much experience to advance to the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm. If we break through to the Broken Core Realm, I am afraid that the experience required will be even more astronomical." Lin Yang pondered. .

At present, although Lin Yang has taken back the property occupied by the seventh prince, he is a little rich. With the support of Zhao Ruoxu and the eighth, ninth and eleventh princes, although he can accumulate a huge amount of wealth in the long run, in a short time But can't see the effect inside.

And Lin Yang now still has the shadow of the Emperor of the Broken Core Realm of the Senluo Dynasty hanging over his head. He always feels like he has been caught in a conspiracy and must accumulate stronger strength to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang couldn't help but frown and sighed: "Hey, I'm short of money. Even after becoming a prince, I'm still short of money!"

Just when Lin Yang was melancholy, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Liu Ruolin said in a nervous tone: "Sir, His Majesty the Emperor said he wants to see you."

"Oh? The emperor wants to see me?" Lin Yang was also a little surprised.

Since Lin Yang came through time travel, although there were turmoil in the imperial capital, these were just some fights between the princes. It is said that the emperor turned a blind eye to these things. Now that the emperor has sent a decree to summon him, I don't know what is behind this. What's the meaning?

However, Lin Yang did not intend to refuse. He really wanted to see the current emperor and find out why he became Xia Yuer's furnace.

"Let's go." Lin Yang said and stood up. There were already eunuchs waiting outside the hall. When they saw Lin Yang coming out, they all bowed respectfully and said, "Welcome the Eighth Prince on his departure."

Lin Yang suddenly discovered the benefits of strength. His predecessor, the useless eighth prince, would never have received such respectful greetings from the emperor's personal eunuch. It seems that his reputation has begun to spread in the imperial capital. .

The carriage cleared the way along the way, and the royal honor guard naturally did not have any obstruction, and they soon arrived at the palace.

At this time, a flash of memory came to Lin Yang's mind. He had never been summoned again after he was ten years old.

However, Lin Yang was not worried about finding the emperor's location. There was naturally a eunuch guiding him along the way. Not long after walking, the young eunuch stopped at the entrance of a palace.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony, where the emperor of the Senluo Dynasty usually handled government affairs, stood at the door with an old eunuch with lowered eyebrows. After Lin Yang stopped, the old eunuch didn't even raise his head, but spoke in a sharp voice. He shouted: "The Eighth Prince Lin Yang has an audience with His Majesty the Emperor."

After saying that, the old eunuch turned around and opened the door behind him, still with his head lowered. Lin Yang passed by and opened the system and took a look at him. He thought to himself: "He is actually a master of the first level of Shattered Pill Realm. It seems that the Senluo Dynasty is not like the legend. So weak."

After saying that, he raised his legs and stepped into the hall. On the high hall in the middle, a rather majestic voice was looking at Lin Yang from a distance. His eyes seemed to have the magic power to see through everything, and waves of spiritual energy were faintly emitted from his body. , it is Lin Tianye, the current emperor of the Senluo Dynasty and a master of the third level of Broken Pill Realm!

However, Lin Yang stepped forward with an indifferent look and said, "My son, I will see His Majesty the Emperor."

Lin Yang was sure that the reason why his predecessor was regarded as a furnace must have an inseparable relationship with His Majesty the Emperor. Therefore, before Lin Yang reached the age of 18 and the Yin Qi in his body burst out and was harvested by Xia Yuer, Lin Tianye not only It will not harm him, but will do its best to provide some protection.

"Humph!"

"Haven't my son even learned the rules of meeting in these years?"

Above the high hall, Lin Tianye looked at Lin Yang's lazy look and shouted softly.

But Lin Tianye would never have thought that Lin Yang, who had traveled through time in the 21st century, would be frightened by the emperor's posture. Lin Yang still said indifferently: "My son has not been in the temple for many years, and he is free and easy outside. I really don't remember What rules?"

When Lin Tianye heard Lin Yang's answer, a pair of sharp eyes looked at Lin Yang through the blocking bead curtain, and Lin Yang raised his head and looked at him unceremoniously.

After a moment, Lin Tianye laughed gloomily for some unknown reason: "Hahaha, you are worthy of being my prince, Lin Tianye. Eighth prince, you have been stealing the show these days."

"After the three princes of the Dark Moon Dynasty returned, they talked about what you had done in a embellished manner. They said that our Senluo Dynasty had insulted the dignity of the Dark Moon Dynasty. Now the Dark Moon Emperor is putting pressure on me, insisting that I kill you. What do you think about handing it over?"