The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. The empress asked me to upgrade slowly.

"Illusion...mental attack?"

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then directly activated the Yuan magnetic divine mill.

The next moment, as the huge Yuan magnetic millstone slowly turned.

I saw those naked beauties being sucked into the millstone one by one.

Crushed, annihilated, and finally completely dissipated.

Then, the Yuan magnetic millstone sank directly into the depths of Chen Wanwan's mind.

Continuously grinding her spirit, even forcibly pulling out her soul, grinding madly.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The extremely shrill screams continued to come out of Chen Wanwan's mouth.

She collapsed to the ground, twisting and rolling madly.

Although everyone did not see any scars on her body, they could still feel that she seemed to be enduring a pain that was more terrible than being cut into pieces.

But no one knew that the pain Chen Wanwan was enduring at this moment came from the depths of her soul, which was even more severe than that of Lingchi, and it was better to live than to die.

Fortunately for her, she only lasted for more than ten breaths before she completely lost consciousness.

"Such a beautiful woman, actually died like this?"

This scene made many people secretly regretful.

They also had a deeper understanding of Lin Yuan's cruelty, and he was worthy of being the living king of hell!

"Another waste!"

Looking at Chen Wanwan, who was no longer sounding on the ground, Cao Meng cursed.

"Your Majesty, I will definitely beat him!"

At this time, a burly man walked out from behind Cao Meng.

"Lei Jun, I hope you don't disappoint me too!"

Cao Meng looked at the burly man and said.

"I will never let Your Majesty down!"

The burly man nodded, and then took a step forward.

I saw that his whole body suddenly grew several times longer, like a little giant.

Then, he punched Lin Yuan fiercely.

Boom!

The extremely violent fist seemed to be able to crush everything.

One could even vaguely see that the space became distorted.

If hit by this punch, even a grandmaster might be smashed into a meat pie.

"Ang!"

However, just as Lei Jun's millstone-sized fist was about to fall on Lin Yuan, a shocking dragon roar suddenly sounded.

In an instant, a dragon shadow rushed out and completely swallowed Lei Jun's entire arm.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, many strong men couldn't help but gasp.

The spear was like a dragon, what a sharp spearmanship!

"Haha... what a good old six, it turns out that he is not only a young sword saint, but also a young spear saint... my son has the talent of heaven..."

At this moment, the old emperor was so happy that he danced with joy.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

It's just that I don't know if he was too excited, but the old emperor suddenly coughed up some blood.

"What a pity... I'm afraid I won't see that day..."

Lin Zhengting raised his hand to touch the blood at the corner of his mouth, then raised his eyes to look at Lin Yuan on the top of the Forbidden City, and murmured: "My Lin family has guarded the Great Zhou for 800 years. Whether it can continue for another 800 years depends on you!"

"Look... his hand has grown again!"

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone stared at it, and saw that there was black air lingering around Lei Jun's broken arm.

Then, there was more flesh and blood squirming, and it grew rapidly.

In just a few breaths, a new arm grew out again, which was really a broken arm.

"Sure enough, after fusing with the demon seeds, the bodies of these people seem to have become different from ordinary warriors!"

Lin Yuan's eyes condensed slightly.

Although the body of a martial saint is far superior to that of an ordinary warrior, and he can even reattach a broken arm, it still requires enough time and resources.

And the guy in front of him actually grew a new arm in the blink of an eye. It is obviously not a normal reattachment of a broken arm, and he is probably more difficult to kill than an ordinary martial saint.

Of course, for him, as long as it is not a land immortal, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one sword. If there is, then he will use another sword.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this time, Lei Jun rushed towards Lin Yuan again, and punched him at the same time.

"One sword to kill the god, Sword Seven!"

Lin Yuan was too lazy to play anymore, and directly launched his strongest attack at present.

In an instant, Lei Jun's figure was completely imprisoned there.

A huge sword that pierced the sky tore through the void and fell from the sky.

"Boom... Boom..."

In a loud noise, the entire Forbidden City Peak was completely turned into ruins.

As for Lei Jun, he was also completely reduced to dust.

And Cao Meng seemed to have disappeared along with him.

"Lin Yuan, I will come again!"Suddenly, a ball of black gas flew out from the ruins, and Cao Meng's voice sounded.

Before the voice fell, the ball of black gas broke through the air and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Without a physical body, he can still live?"

Lin Yuan frowned slightly. It seems that if he wants to kill this guy completely, he needs to use the Yuanci Divine Grinding to annihilate his soul.

"Sixth brother... follow me, there are some things you should know!"

The old emperor waved to Lin Yuan, then put his hands behind his back and turned to the forbidden imperial mausoleum.

Lin Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't say much, and followed closely behind.

...

After a while, Lin Yuan followed Lin Zhengting to the outside of the imperial mausoleum.

This was his first time here. In the past, this was a forbidden place that even as a prince, he could not set foot in.

"I am an unfilial descendant. I am the sixteenth generation head of the Lin family and the seventh emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I am here with my six sons to see the ancestors!"

Lin Zhengting bowed respectfully to the imperial mausoleum.

Lin Yuan followed suit. There were all his ancestors inside, so it would not hurt to be polite.

"Wow..."

After a short silence, the stone door of the imperial mausoleum suddenly opened by itself.

The two of them walked in one after the other.

The moment he stepped into the imperial mausoleum, Lin Yuan felt as if he had come to another world.

It was not as dark as he had imagined. The imperial mausoleum was not only extremely vast, but also filled with birdsong and flowers, like a paradise. He could even see several old men dressed as farmers working in the fields.

In front of the thatched cottage not far away, there were also several peasant women, talking and weaving.

"Birdsong and flowers, men farming and women weaving, you tell me this is the inside of the imperial mausoleum?"

Lin Yuan was a little confused.

"Child, come here!"

At this time, one of the peasant women waved at Lin Yuan with a kind smile on her face.

Lin Yuan did not hesitate, walked in front of the peasant woman, and bowed.

But for a moment, he did not know what to call her, so he could only stare at her in a daze.

"You can call me Luo Zu, and they are your E Zu, Xi Zu, Rong Zu, Mei Zu, and Die Zu!"

The peasant woman still pointed at the other peasants with a smile on her face and introduced them one by one.

"I am the younger generation, Sun Lin Yuan, and I meet Luo Zu, E Zu, Xi Zu, Rong Zu, Mei Zu, and Die Zu!"

Lin Yuan greeted them one by one.

"Yes, you are a humble and polite good child, I like you!"

At this time, the peasants all came over.

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