Fantasy: Invincible from the 100th birthday!
16 Lin Yunhe attacked the Imperial City.

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However, it didn't matter whether Ming Wang was a peerless expert or not. It didn't matter to officials like them who hadn't even reached the third rank.

After all, even a cripple like Ming Wang was a noble existence to them. They didn't even have the chance to curry favor with him, let alone the current Ming Wang.

More and more guests came to visit, and countless valuable gifts were presented. The entire manor was surrounded by countless luxurious carriages and horses, and not even a drop of water could pass through.

However, everyone knew that the big shots who really came to pay their respects were usually the last to appear.

Outside the Imperial City, 300 silver-armored soldiers gathered and followed behind a white-robed youth.

"Everyone, I'll have to trouble you to create chaos when we charge into the Imperial City later!”

"After creating chaos, please leave quickly!”

"I don't know how many of us will survive this time. I might not be able to fulfill my promise.”

Lin Yunhe's eyes were red, and every word he said seemed to pierce his heart with a knife.

This was the cruelest torture in the world, personally sending a group of loyal brothers to their deaths.

However, for his father, the old man who had raised him for so many years, he could not let that innocent father die for him because of his willfulness.

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

A thousand kinds of hatred and pain were entangled in his heart. However, when the pain reached the extreme, it turned silent, leaving only a burning battle intent in his chest.

The ancient sword was unsheathed!

His cultivation at the sixth level of the Overturning Sea Realm was unleashed to the extreme.

The sword light was ten miles long, and it slashed toward the Imperial City's gate!

"Boom!"

A tremor spread throughout the entire Imperial City.

"These bastards!"

High up in the sky, the twenty-four elders were so angry that their beards stood up. They were all prepared to attack.

However, there was someone who attacked faster than them. It was the sect master of the Green Afterglow Sect.

Liu Changchun waved his hand and a giant hand appeared, grabbing the three hundred soldiers on the ground.

"Damn it!"

Lin Yunhe's eyes turned red. He knew that the Heaven Tier was very powerful, but he had never expected it to be so powerful.

No one knew that from the day he was born, other than the Qilin Bone, which was a heaven-gifted talent, there was also a broken jade plate in his mind. Inside it was half a scroll of a supreme cultivation technique.

Because of the existence of this cultivation technique, his foundation for every step was extremely pragmatic. He cultivated every realm to the unprecedented twelfth realm!

Therefore, according to his understanding, even if he couldn't defeat a Heaven Tier elite, he should have some capital to deal with them.

How could this be? Just one palm had such great power.

That huge hand almost wanted to crush him to death!

"I want to save my father. I can't die here!”

Lin Yunhe was covered in blood, but no matter how hard he struggled, he was still unable to withstand a single blow from such a mighty force.

"Second brother!"

Right at this moment!

Lin Yunhe's ears suddenly shook as a familiar voice sounded. He couldn't help but turn around.

On the messy street, a youth in black clothes and black hair was slowly walking on the street with a heavy black iron ruler. His entire body emitted a cold aura.

Sparks flew everywhere on the ground, revealing the scratches caused by the collision of the Dark Iron Ruler with the ground.

"Third brother?"

Lin Yunhe widened his eyes in disbelief!

The person in front of him was the third son of the current King Ming, and also his own younger brother, Lin Yan.

Because of Lin Quan's good discipline, the three brothers had a very good relationship and were very familiar with each other.

If he and his elder brother had inherited their mother's excellence in cultivation talent, then his younger brother had inherited his father's trash.

Although it was not to the extent that he was not directly fated with martial arts, it took him a full fifteen years to reach the perfection of the tempering realm with the resources of the Imperial Residence.

But now, the aura emanating from his third brother actually made him feel a hint of threat.

However, he immediately realized how strong the enemy was. Although his third brother did not know what had happened, he was definitely not a match for that giant hand.

"Third brother!"

"Hurry up and leave!"

Lin Yunhe shouted loudly. At the same time, he activated the supreme cultivation technique, the Dragon Elephant Purgatory Body, to the extreme. His skin, which was comparable to gold and stone, was covered in blood, and the surrounding hands showed signs of loosening.

"Where did this youth come from? A mere sixth level Sea Overturning Realm cultivation can actually shake my Dharma Idol True Body.”

Liu Changchun sighed in his heart, then felt a little regretful.

If such a genius youth was able to enter their Green Cloud Sect, the position of Eldest Senior Brother would definitely belong to him.

Unfortunately, he should never have caused trouble at this time and ruined the birthday banquet of the Sword Immortal.

"Let go of my brother!"

Lin Yan slowly pulled out the Dark Iron Ruler from his back. Endless black flames covered it, emitting an aura that made Lin Yunhe feel a little horrified.

"Earthfall! Wave Curling Ruler!"

In an instant, the black flames on the Dark Iron Ruler rolled up like waves and smashed heavily towards the giant hand in the air.

"Crack ~"

The giant hand that was restraining Liu Changchun shook.

"This!"

Lin Yan's eyes were filled with despair when he saw that his full-powered attack had only left such a small mark on the giant hand.

Was the Heaven Tier that strong?

He had worked so hard to cultivate, but he was actually so vulnerable!

"Elder Rong, please!"

Lin Yan panted heavily. He grabbed onto his last trace of hope and called out to the soul in the gourd at his waist.

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