252: Without the divine body, in the coldest polar regions

System!

Lin Yan didn't bother with Fu Ying and the others who had returned to his side, immediately focusing his consciousness on the System.

Suddenly, his already trembling eyes narrowed even further.

[cultivation]: God Rank - Eighth Grade Peak

[Physique]: Huaxia Hegemon Body + Supreme Emperor Physique

[Ability]: Emperor Pupil, Emperor Power

[Martial Skill]: God · Peerless National Martial Arts (Current: River Severing - Introductory; Enhanced: River Severing - Minor Achievement)

[Martial Skill]: God · Peerless Halberd Technique (Current: River Severing - Introductory; Enhanced: River Severing - Minor Achievement)

[Set]: heavenly emperor halberd (God Rank), heavenly emperor armor (God Rank)

[Combat Power Evaluation]: God King (Saint Rank - Fifth Grade Peak)

A Supreme Emperor Physique had been added to his Physique!

Double Pupils and Hegemon Power were gone! They had turned into the unlabeled Emperor Pupil and Emperor Power in the ability column.

There was more! His combat power had skyrocketed from Saint Rank - First Grade Early Stage to Fifth Grade Peak.

Supreme Emperor Physique... Supreme Emperor Physique... What is this?

"Ding!"

"Host Bloodline activated, Supreme Emperor Physique activated."

"Affected by Bloodline activation, Double Pupils evolved, Hegemon Power evolved, and combat power has increased."

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Bloodline activated.

"What Bloodline? What was activated?"

For a long time.

Silence was the only answer he received.

Lin Yan fell silent for a moment.

If the previous fragments of information only proved he was the descendant of an important figure from that so-called Ancient Immortal Court...

Then now, with this Bloodline activation, he already had a very certain guess in his heart.

"The 'Emperor' in 'Emperor Returns to Primordial' is my father, right?"

Although the System remained silent, it had already provided the answer.

Lin Yan looked at himself in the mirror again, feeling that distinctly innate sense of nobility, and suddenly smiled.

His action caused Fu Ying and the others, who were waiting quietly by his side, to be slightly taken aback.

"Your Highness..."

Everyone spoke softly.

For some reason, although Your Highness was smiling just now, they felt an indescribable complexity from him.

"To think, I'm actually a second-generation Emperor like in those novels..."

As the murmur sounded, the confusion on the faces of Fu Ying and the others deepened.

What did Your Highness mean by that?

What second-generation Emperor? A descendant of a Great Emperor? Wasn't Your Highness a Supreme One Prodigy who rose from a Primordial Star of Martial Civilization? Why couldn't they understand at all?

Lin Yan paid no heed to the crowd filled with doubt.

He stood up slowly from the magnificent emperors seat, his posture tall and straight. Looking forward calmly, he sensed the pull that touched his Bloodline and spoke softly.

"Let's go."

"Let's see where my relative has thrown us."

As his voice fell, Lin Yan vanished from the spot in a single step.

The Flame Guards didn't doubt him and quickly turned into streaks of light to follow.

At the moment they left.

The black-gold emperors seat, which exuded a mysterious and majestic Aura, blurred like a phantom. It faded at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye and completely vanished from the sky, as if it had never existed... In this silver-wrapped world, the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of pure white velvet, so pure it was intoxicating.

And in this fairyland-like scene, a tall figure dressed in black and gold was leisurely walking through the air.

Shao Ping's gaze was fixed on the figure ahead, which exuded a dense Aura of nobility in every movement, and he spoke in amazement.

"Old Fu, do you feel that after Your Highness's temperament changed greatly this time..."

"He gives off a feeling that all living beings are like ants before him?"

Fu Ying glanced at him, "I only know that if we don't use every ounce of our strength, we're going to be left behind by Your Highness."

Shao Ping was startled by Fu Ying's words and hurriedly turned to look at the figure that was about to disappear. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to catch up at full speed.

Can't Your Highness walk a bit slower?

This is just too monstrous!

Just then.

Lin Yan, who was at the very front, suddenly stopped. His deep, calm eyes glanced toward the front right, and he vanished from the spot the moment he stepped forward.

"Eh?" Shao Ping, who had just caught up, opened his mouth slightly.

Fu Ying said crossly, "Eh my foot! Hurry up and follow!"

Lin Yan, who seemed to be strolling leisurely, moved his body like a flash of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he had crossed a vast distance and arrived at a sky where roars echoed one after another.

Here, several figures were fighting fiercely. The powerful might of God Rank Martial Artists overflowed and vibrated, splashing up countless snow waves on the ground.

Lin Yan's gaze swept over the figures who hadn't even noticed his arrival, fixing on the armored figure laughing triumphantly.

"Hahaha!"

"Marshal of the Human Race's Yonghong Divine Court — Chi Yun, I didn't expect to run into you!"

"Humph! Sheng Xun! If you want to kill me, you're not qualified enough!" a man with blood at the corner of his mouth replied coldly.

Sheng Xun sneered, "With just this paltry force of yours?"

"If it weren't for Donggong Li suddenly becoming an emperor and my race being unprepared..."

"You would have gone down to join your good brother from the Qingwu Divine Court long ago!"

"Speak."

"How did you find out that our Your Majesty would come to the Extreme Cold Polar Region?"

Chi Yun's expression was cold, and he didn't say a word.

Sheng Xun's eyes turned cold, and he was about to attack again.

A figure in black appeared silently in front of him, a pair of extremely calm eyes looking at him quietly.

This extremely abrupt scene startled Sheng Xun, and Chi Yun, who was prepared to continue the battle, was also stunned.

It even caused the other figures who were fighting to pause. They all turned their heads sharply, their pupils shrinking.

"You...!" Just as Sheng Xun wanted to say something.

A torrential Emperor Pressure swept out. He felt as if his neck was instantly gripped by an invisible giant hand, unable to move an inch.

This scene caused the expressions of the several people nearby to change drastically, "Mar..."

A faint golden light flashed in Lin Yan's eyes.

Bang... bang bang bang... The sounds of bodies exploding rose from all sides. Blood mist bloomed, falling onto the snowy white earth.

Hiss!

Chi Yun and the others took a sharp step back, gasping in their hearts.

Without any visible movement, several low-grade God Rank Martial Artists had exploded!

What level of Martial Artist was this?

Saint Rank! Definitely! Saint Rank Invincible? Or a Saint King?

It seems he's a powerhouse of our race!

Sheng Xun, who was completely unable to speak, had eyes filled with terror.

What the hell is this! How could a Human Race powerhouse suddenly appear?

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair. Was his luck really this bad?

Didn't they say all the powerhouses of the Myriad Races went to the Sui Xu Forbidden Domain recently?

And what was Lin Yan doing?

His eyes flickered with an extremely subtle pale golden light, rapidly reflecting numerous images.

Finally, it fixed on a flag atop a Warship fleet traveling through the starry sky.

Lin Yan's lips moved slightly as he spoke slowly.

"Tianxin Divine Court."

Sheng Xun's face froze.

This Human Race powerhouse knew him? But why did he have no impression?

Just as this thought flashed through his mind.

The powerful pressure enveloping his whole body suddenly pressed down.

Bang—!

Blood mist bloomed.