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Chapter 609 What is he going to do

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    What a terrible emperor's will

    The majestic momentum overwhelmed the entire battlefield, and even the members of the branch who stood watching from a distance felt chest tightness, as if they were about to suffocate.  It was only then that the members of the sub-clan realized how big the gap was between them and the direct descendants of the Mu Clan.

    Mu Zijin, who was burning with purple flames all over his body, was like the God of War version descended into the world. His distorted and angry expression exuded an astonishing murderous intent.  A lifetime of shame.

    Now, he wants to erase this shame.

    "Humble ants, dare to attack the noble me. I will break your limbs, and then destroy your dantian, and send you to the bitter cold of the pure land, where you will be tortured to death for the rest of your life." Mu  Zijin stretched out a hand, like the palm of a god, the four Purple Flame Emperor Flowers burned more vigorously, and the entire battle platform trembled violently.

    The airflow was crazily directed upwards, and Lin Mo, who was in the middle of the battle platform, was lifted up by an invisible force.

    The vast and terrifying emperor's will continued to emanate from Mu Zijin's body, as if the legendary emperor had come to the world. This power originated from the blood, which made the watching branch members feel awed.

    What is the Imperial Clan?

    The ancestor is the great emperor, and the inheritance and power of the ancestor great emperor exist in the body.

    The power of the Great Emperor is enough to turn the world upside down, even if some remain in the blood, it is enough for future generations to have practitioners far beyond the same level.  The most terrifying thing is the will of the Great Emperor. This kind of power of the will of the emperor cannot be resisted at all. Unless the cultivation base is far beyond a certain level, it is possible to break it, otherwise it will not be able to resist the suppression of the will of the emperor.

    It can be said that Mu Zijin, who has the blood of the emperor, is already invincible in the same realm among the sub-clans.

    "Ants are just ants, how can they be compared with Xianglong?"

    Mu Zijin looked at Lin Mo contemptuously, because the life and death of this young man was already in his hands, and as long as he had a thought, he could kill Lin Mo's life at any time.

    However, he didn't intend to do this, because killing Lin Mo at once would not completely relieve his hatred.

    "Tell me, which arm should I cut off first? Or your foot?" Mu Zijin said coldly.

    On the jade platform, Mu Tianyu watched indifferently, the unease in her heart disappeared at this moment, she could not help turning her head, and said to Long Yin slightly: "It seems that I have a small victory in this round.  "

    "It's not over yet." Long Yin suddenly laughed.

    "Isn't it over?"

    Mu Tianyu noticed the splendor in Long Yin's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but feel something was wrong. She quickly turned her head to look at the battle platform. When she saw the scene above, her expression suddenly changed.

    Boom!

    Suspending in mid-air, Lin Mo suddenly sank, and with a movement of his body, the air flow burst.

    What¡­¡­

    The hearts of the onlookers suddenly trembled, Lin Mo broke free from the shackles of the emperor's will, how could this be possible.  Although the onlookers couldn't believe it, the facts were right in front of them.

    Mu Zijin was suddenly shocked to find that the power of the emperor's bloodline released by him was overflowing at an extremely fast speed, like a flood, and the four purple flame emperor flowers became dim.

    On the contrary, a huge and terrifying power emerged from Lin Mo's body. It was not his own power, but the power of the emperor's blood overflowing from Mu Zijin's body. After this power flowed out, it was all poured into Lin Mo's body.

    Tianyuan strikes three times!

    Lin Mo punched out.

    Boom!

    The battle platform sank suddenly, and the surrounding area of ??the battle platform was completely distorted, and there were slight cracks in the defensive patterns all over the place.

    The shocking fist hit Mu Zijin's chest heavily, and the defensive true energy was instantly exploded. Mu Zijin's chest bones were crushed to pieces, and his whole body hit the defensive formation like a shooting star.

    All of a sudden, the entire central square of the imperial city was extremely quiet, and the people of the sub-tribes watched this scene dully.

    Mu Zijin, the direct heir of the Mu clan's imperial family, was actually defeated?

    On the jade platform, Mu Tianyu's hands suddenly pinched the handles of the jade chairs on both sides, and her ten fingers were deeply embedded in it, with an extremely cold expression. She never thought that Mu Zijin would lose to Lin Mo.

    A young man like an ant defeated the descendant of the extremely noble imperial family in full view.

    This is no longer a duel, but a challenge to the majesty of the Imperial Clan.

    However, Mu Tianyu couldn't intervene, because there was nothing unfair about this duel, not to mention that there were young people beside her.Princess Longyin from the South Hall was present, if things were not done fairly at this time, it would definitely cause some trouble.

    Staring at Lin Mo for a long time, Mu Tianyu slowly restrained the chill emanating from his eyes.

    On the side of the eleventh sub-tribe, Mu Tianling and the others' expressions changed, and their eyes were full of shock, because they never thought that Lin Mo could defeat Mu Zijin.

    Whether it is the difference in status or strength, the two are like a world apart.

    However, Lin Mo went against the trend and defeated Mu Zijin.

    At this time, in a corner of the battle platform, Mu Zijin, who was lying on the ground, coughed up a big mouthful of blood again and again. Although he suffered heavy injuries, as a person with a late-stage cultivation of the Emperor Realm, such injuries can be recovered as long as he is recuperated.

    Mu Zijin raised his head and looked at Lin Mo with cold and resentful eyes. As one of the heirs of the Mu clan, he had never been humiliated like this before, and he was still in full view.

    Looking around at the strange eyes cast by the members of the sub-clan in the audience, Mu Zijin felt that these ants were mocking him, and the feeling of shame became stronger and stronger.

    "Ant, you lowly-born ant, you dare to hurt the noble me" Mu Zijin stared at Lin Mo through gritted teeth, "Even if you win me, so what, my Mu clan is from the Pure Land!  One of the Emperor Clan, possesses a background beyond your imagination. You wait for me, and I will definitely make you regret coming to this world. Wait! You wait for me!"

    While speaking, he beat the ground frantically, with extremely strong killing intent in his eyes.

    Mu Zijin has already made up his mind. After this selection meeting is over, he must personally lead people to the eleventh branch of the tribe, and personally smash Lin Mo, a lowly and humble ant, into thousands of pieces.

    Hearing Mu Zijin's words, the members of the watching branch felt a chill creeping up their spines. They had already realized that it would be useless even if Lin Mo could show amazing abilities in the selection meeting.

    After offending Mu Zijin, Lin Mo will not want to stay in the Mu family's imperial family in the future.

    Many members of the sub-clan looked at Lin Mo with regret and sympathy. After defeating the direct heir, Lin Mo's future should have a broader space, but this is the Mu clan, not other places.

    Offending the heir of the Mu clan's imperial family is tantamount to erasing all hope. No matter how capable Lin Mo is, he is still an outsider in this imperial city.

    How can an outsider beat the entire Mu clan?

    Thinking of this, many members of the sub-clan felt a little cold. Lin Mo, like them, was a member of the sub-clan. Now that something like this happened, it might be one of them next.

    Suddenly, a figure passed by on the battle platform.

    When everyone recovered their reactions, Lin Mo had already stood in front of Mu Zijin, looking down at him indifferently.

    What is he going to do?

    The onlookers speculated.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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