310: Are you serious?!

Boom, boom, boom...

A sound like war drums emerged from the endless black waves, as if thousands of troops were charging.

As the sound became clearer, the two from the Lin Family widened their eyes.

Just then, a figure appeared in the black Qi; it was less like a living being and more like a rotting corpse!

His body was tattered, covered in various wounds with congealed blood that wouldn't flow.

A piece of his head was missing, revealing bone.

He had dead eyes, held a large flag, and kept walking forward. More such "people" appeared in the black mist, even walking skeletons.

These "people" lacked any sign of life, exuding decay and ruin. An army like this slowly emerged from the black mist.

It wasn't just the two fighting Lin Ye; even Lin Yu and the others were stunned by this eerie scene.

"Yin soldiers borrowing the path?!"

"The most terrifying and ominous legend, how could he have..."

"No, impossible, it's not, absolutely not! Yin soldiers borrowing the path signifies the fall of a great age, how could a Cultivator conjure it?!"

"Who exactly is this Lin Ye? No! What kind of thing is he?!"

"Is there a familiar person among these Yin soldiers?!"

The Lin Family members, who were previously in disbelief, looked over at the shout.

Indeed, there was a familiar person among the Yin soldiers.

It was the one Lin Ye had just killed.

He was being carried by a few Yin soldiers, who were gnawing on his body. He roared in agony, but it was useless.

Even more strangely, every time he was completely consumed, he reappeared, and the Yin soldiers continued to gnaw.

This scene was hair-raising.

Pfft!!!

The sword light and the two golden suns attacking Lin Ye vanished like bubbles the moment the Yin soldiers appeared.

The increasingly bizarre scene made the Lin Family members tremble.

They did not want to become food for the Yin soldiers, especially food doomed to eternal suffering. Seeing the man being carried, he would clearly be gnawed on endlessly.

It was the cruelest punishment in the world!

While the Lin Family members suffered, in the Imperial City, the Martial Saint Emperor's Face was dark as pitch.

Bang!!!

The Martial Saint Emperor slammed his hand on the Dragon throne, and a powerful Aura blew away the surrounding maids and guards.

Empress Wu frowned, her gaze towards the Lin Family carrying killing intent.

"Who can tell Me! Where have Lin Ye and Lin Yu gone?!"

The Martial Saint Emperor's voice echoed through the stands, and the officials looked at the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince felt panicked, but he kept a calm expression.

If he showed panic, it would confirm he sent the Lin Family to deal with Lin Ye and Lin Yu.

At the same time, the Ninth Prince was confused.

Didn't his father want to pass the throne to him? To make him a Puppet?

Yesterday, the Martial Saint Emperor's attitude could be explained as not wanting to get involved, which was why he treated the Lin Family that way.

But what was happening today?

Even if Lin Ye and Lin Yu were in trouble, it had nothing to do with the Wu Dynasty.

Why was this acting becoming real? It was too realistic!

Just as the Ninth Prince was wondering, Wu Mingyue stood up, her beautiful Face cold.

"Father, I wish to go find Lin Ye. Please grant me permission."

"No!"

The Martial Saint Emperor's refusal stunned Wu Mingyue, but his next words relieved her.

"I will go personally! But before that..."

The Martial Saint Emperor looked solemn, his Imperial Dynasty Qi radiating between heaven and earth. The Martial Saint Emperor who spanned all directions had returned!

Rumble...

The whole stage rumbled from the Martial Saint Emperor's Aura.

The officials were frozen by this Aura, unable to move a finger.

The Lin Family members were the worst off.

They had sent mid-tier Cultivators, and Lin Huaizhong hadn't even gone himself, just to give the Martial Saint Emperor Face and let him pretend not to know.

They thought he would play along.

Instead, the Martial Saint Emperor suppressed them with invincible might!

Bang, bang, bang...

Weaker Lin Family members fell to the ground, cracking it.

Even Lin Huaizhong creaked.

The Ninth Prince was curled up, suffocating, about to faint!

He stared at his father.

It was as if he were saying:

"Father, are you playing for real?! Isn't the throne mine? Why did you change your attitude and care about Lin Ye?!"

Lin Yueer was protected by others, but she would soon be affected.

Lin Huaizhong looked at Lin Yueer and said in a deep voice, "Martial Saint Emperor, what is the meaning of this?!"

"Heh..."

The Martial Saint Emperor sneered, "Chang Sheng Lin Family, you didn't take My words seriously. Didn't I tell you not to attack Lin Ye?!"

Lin Huaizhong replied calmly, "We did not attack Lin Ye. If you want to condemn someone, you can always find a pretext. Besides, this is the Wu Dynasty, so naturally, whatever you say goes."

"Still quibbling, you are courting death!"

Boom!!!

The stand where the Ninth Prince sat was shattered by the Martial Saint Emperor's powerful Aura, and many officials were affected, but they dared not say anything.

Lin Huaizhong felt like a great star was on his shoulders.

The pressure made his bones groan, and his flesh felt like it was about to shatter.

Just as he couldn't hold on, the pressure lifted.

An old man appeared beside him.

Seeing this, Lin Huaizhong was happy and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor, you have come."

"Hmm..."

The old man nodded, ignored Lin Huaizhong, looked at the Martial Saint Emperor, and said in a deep voice, "Martial Saint Emperor, why are you targeting my Lin Family? Do you want to go to war with the Chang Sheng Lin Family?"

"War? Hahahaha!"

The Martial Saint Emperor laughed as if hearing a joke.