Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 92
"Not good!" Shangguan Muhua exclaimed suddenly, because the direction where Jin Yan hit and flew was towards him.

Especially Jin Yan's huge arms, if it really hit him, he couldn't even imagine the consequences.

But just when Jin Yan was about to knock him down, the sage on the dragon chair frowned, didn't see him make any movement, only heard a soft mouth: "Sure!"

As soon as the final word came out, the golden dragon statue standing in the hall, at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared from the eyes of the dragon, and a majestic and domineering dragon chant sounded.

However, at this very moment, Wentian's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes revealed a look of horror.

"It's the same as last time, what's going on?"

At this moment, he once again felt the Dragon Emperor's ancient veins in his body, as if being stimulated by something, aroused a strong commotion, just like the situation he encountered with the immortal energy before.

But he could feel that apart from excitement, there was also a strong sense of anger in the Dragon Emperor's ancient veins, as if something was provoking its majesty.

In the blink of an eye, he used his strong will to forcibly suppress the turmoil in the Dragon Emperor's ancient veins in his body.

As soon as the golden dragon statue in the hall, Long Ling, came out, suddenly, a special golden light appeared in the Golden Dragon Hall inexplicably, with majesty and unfathomable power.

Also in this instant, Jin Yan's body seemed to be disturbed by a mysterious force, and was imprisoned in the air.

But Shangguan Muhua, who was less than half a foot away from him, was already sweating from fright.

"The luck of the country, the power of the golden dragon!" Mr. Qian's eyes narrowed, and there was still a trace of fear and jealousy hidden deep in his pupils.

As soon as this kind of power came out, the faces of those big figures in the palace were shocked, and the throbbing in their pupils was obvious.

At the same time, Wentian seemed to think of something, his eyebrows twitched, and immediately, he murmured solemnly: "The power of luck!"

Recalling the fate, luck, and power of merit that his grandfather had told him before, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes sparkled suddenly.

Ever since he learned about these special powers, he has been thinking in his heart that one day, he can become the emperor of Chiyue and unify the six kingdoms of Tianyuan. In one body, to what extent will his cultivation reach, will he surpass the divine origin realm of the false gods, and reach the true god realm.

Jin Yan fell to the ground. At this moment, his eyes were horrified, and he looked terrified like he had seen a ghost. Especially his swollen arms had returned to their normal size, but his body was covered with bruises, and he looked like he was completely crippled. .

Seeing the miserable state of his arms, some people couldn't help shaking their heads, because they knew that from today on, if Jin Yan had no chance, his arms would be considered completely useless.

Thinking of this, while everyone sighed in their hearts, they unconsciously felt a sense of fear towards Wentian.

"This person is weird, don't provoke him easily!" Many people thought to themselves.

"Papapa!!" But at this moment, there was a burst of clapping from the height of the hall.

Seeing the Holy One sitting on the Dragon Throne, his face suddenly showed admiration, and he clapped his hands continuously.

"Good! Good! Good! You are worthy of being the grandson of Marshal Lin. You already have these cultivation bases and such mysterious means at a young age."

"I'm afraid that within ten years, you will definitely be able to stand out from the blue and become the commander of my country. In the future, I will rely on you to help me unify the six countries." The Holy Majesty said suddenly, and the praise in his words was very strong.

These words fell into the ears of the eldest prince and the third prince, and immediately made them both look extremely gloomy, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Especially the eldest prince, here he roared wildly in his heart: "Damn Lin Wentian, why does the father value him so much? He is just a dog of my Ji family's royal family. What ability does he have to unify the six kingdoms? If he really can unify the six kingdoms and become the emperor of Tianyuan, that person can only be me, Ji Baojun, and I am the Son of Heaven of the entire Tianyuan Continent."

At this moment, his hatred for Wentian became even stronger.

"It's just a few small tricks, but the giant bear hugging the mountain of the master of the golden gate is really extraordinary and well-deserved of its reputation." Wentian said calmly.

However, at this moment, he was ecstatic in his heart: "I can't imagine that the power of returning to the beginning is so powerful. If I can fully comprehend it, to what extent will it reach, and will everything return to the original."

As he thought about it, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Just when his mind was full of thoughts, the corners of some people's mouths twitched when they heard what he said, and they thought to themselves: "If what you just did is considered a small trick, then don't we people have no tricks in our hands?"

When some people thought of this, they despised Wen Tianlai in their hearts, thinking that he was being too modest, and his purpose was to slap them in the face.

Especially when Jin Yan heard about it, he wished he could find a hole in the ground to get in, so as not to be ashamed here.

He never imagined that he would fall into the hands of a boy who was wise all his life, and when he hated him, he felt boundless fear of Wentian.

Regarding the complicated thoughts in his mind, everyone didn't have the heart to guess at all. Some big shots, here, they only guessed in their minds what the technique that Wentian used before was?
"I don't know what kind of supernatural power is the technique that Brother Lin used before? If possible, Fang is willing to exchange two high-grade profound skills. I don't know what Brother Lin wants?" A middle-aged man suddenly stood up, eyes wide Come with fiery color.

As soon as this person said this, the expressions of the others suddenly changed, and they all turned their attention to Wentian.

However, Wentian's face was indifferent, without any emotion, he said: "No comment!"

The middle-aged man frowned, showing strong dissatisfaction.

"Okay, let's get down to business now, this banquet is held for Xuelian, and Wentian is his fiancé, so you should toast her.

"Come here, give me the spirit wine!" The Holy Majesty said suddenly.

Immediately, a court lady brought a jug of wine and an exquisite emerald wine glass.

The so-called spiritual wine is brewed from many kinds of spiritual materials. It has the miraculous effect of ventilating and promoting blood circulation, and increasing the vitality in the body.

But when some people heard that the Holy Majesty was about to bestow heavenly spirit wine, they didn't show jealousy, but instead showed sarcasm and ridicule.

For no reason, I just know that the object of the toast is not someone else, but Princess Xuelian.

"Lin Wentian, Princess Xuelian is your fiancée. This marriage was agreed by you in front of the Holy One, and you should respect her with a toast!" Shangguan Muhua's previous panic dissipated, But the corners of his mouth traced a sneer.

"The Holy One opened his mouth and gave the spirit wine, Lin Wentian, do you want to resist the order?" Zhou Wentong also shouted suddenly, with an air of loyalty to the Lord.

(End of this chapter)