I'm the emperor from the start, and you want me to keep the three-year agreement?

Chapter 167 Star Lord

"Him?"

The youth looked at Lin Ning with disdain, "A piece of trash who isn't even a True God, does he need me to take action?"

"Damn, this guy is really awesome!" The Qingyun Sect disciples couldn't help but gasp when they heard the youth's words.

"He's just young and ignorant, understand and forgive him."

"Heh heh, the last one who dared to mock Young Master Lin, the grass on his grave is already two meters tall. Kid, are you also trying to challenge Young Master Lin?"

"What is a True God? Not even a hair on my Young Master Lin's head."

Hearing these disciples' words, a trace of displeasure flashed across the youth's face. He said in a deep voice, "I am under the order of the Star Master of Senyan Star to bring the Batian royal family back."

"If you don't want to die, stay away."

Turning to look at Shen Nian, "As for you... the Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect, your cultivation isn't that great, but you possess a heaven-defying physique. If I take you back, the Star Master will definitely be very happy."

The Qingyun Sect's strength was nothing to the youth.

He believed that the reason the Qingyun Sect was able to make the Batian royal family willingly join was because of resources.

After all, the Batian royal family were outsiders to the Desolate Ancient Continent. Although they had lived here for hundreds of thousands of years, they were not orthodox.

The youth speculated that Cangwu Batian, a True God, was afraid of the Heavenly Dao of this world, which was why he didn't attack the popular Qingyun Sect.

Having come to the Desolate Ancient Continent from Senyan Star, they had found out everything in less than a few days.

The strongest in the Qingyun Sect was Lin Ning, less than twenty years old, with a cultivation reaching the Great Emperor Realm.

Such talent, even in Senyan Star, was top-notch.

However, only those who can survive can be considered geniuses!

If the Qingyun Sect were to stop them, even a gifted genius would be killed.

Suddenly, a faint blue firelight appeared on the bodies of Cangwu Batian and the other cultivators, like ghost fire缠身.

As this firelight appeared, Cangwu Batian found that his body had become stiff and his movements slow.

"I know, you are Zou Yun!"

Cangwu Batian looked at the youth in surprise and sneered, "I didn't expect that you guy is still alive after so many years! You old, immortal thing!"

"Back then, it was you who used this method to imprison my ancestors!"

Hearing this, the youth smiled: "Heh heh, you have good eyes."

"I didn't expect that after hundreds of thousands of years, there would still be people from the Batian royal family who remember my name, you really hate me to the bone."

Zou Yun looked at Cangwu Batian with a smile, and said: "As a reward, I will let you experience the pain they suffered back then."

"Since you don't want to return to Senyan Star, then I will turn you into puppets, anyway, the ending is not much different."

Perhaps seeing that Cangwu Batian and others' bodies were completely stiff, with only their eyes and mouths able to move, Zou Yun thought there was no threat.

After all, the Batian royal family, who had the strongest combat power, had already been imprisoned by his methods, so what combat power could others have?

Moreover, Zou Yun had lived for hundreds of thousands of years and possessed terrifying foundations. In this weak place, he was not afraid that someone could kill him.

"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the Batian royal family who opposed me in the past will be completely reduced to history."

Zou Yun was very happy, "As old opponents, before you die, I can tell you the truth, just as the end of hundreds of thousands of years."

He told the story of the Star Master wanting to surpass the True God. The Star Master was only one step away. He only needed the Batian royal family to return to Senyan Star and recognize the Star Master, and the other party could break through.

"Heh heh, so that's how it is." Cangwu Batian sneered: "No wonder you want us to go back, it turns out you need our approval."

Zou Yun smiled, "I know what you are laughing at, wanting to self-destruct to destroy the Star Master's wish?"

"Impossible, your lives are already mine. Your ancestors couldn't break my imprisonment back then, so don't waste your efforts."

Seeing that Cangwu Batian stopped talking, Zou Yun asked: "What? Scared? Can't speak?"

"Why be afraid?" Cangwu Batian asked, "We have already submitted to Emperor Lin, and my life can only be harvested by him."

"Oh?" Zou Yun curiously looked at Lin Ning, wondering what kind of magic he possessed that could make Cangwu Batian submit like this.

"Your life is his?"

Zou Yun blasted out a palm, "I want to see if he can stop me."

A gloomy palm fell, setting off a terrifying Yin wind.

Lin Ning slowly raised his hand and dissolved the opponent's attack expressionlessly.

"It really surprises me." Zou Yun was slightly surprised, "I thought you would die like an ant, but I didn't expect you to be able to resist."

"However, you won't be so lucky this time."

Zou Yun beckoned, and the skin on Lin Ning's body began to become stiff and extremely stiff, turning into a stone man in just an instant.

"The power is good, but I don't need these things to deal with you."

Zou Yun smiled and said, "Facing my power of law, how can you resist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ning's body suddenly exploded, and pieces of stone-like objects flew towards Zou Yun, causing the latter's smile to freeze.

"Law?" Lin Ning walked over slowly, "I can break all laws with one punch."

"Kill them all." Zou Yun was no longer polite, his voice was extremely cold.

"Didn't you want to see my power just now?"

Lin Ning shrugged, "Then I will satisfy you."

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"

A loud shout echoed in the world, and countless swords in the world instantly surged from all directions.

Whether it was an iron sword, a bronze sword, or a wooden sword that a boy was playing with by the field, at this moment, all of them gathered above the Qingyun Sect.

"What a powerful swordsmanship!"

Zou Yun's face changed, "There is actually someone here who can cultivate swordsmanship to the extreme!"

"Wait a minute!"

Zou Yun felt a strong sense of oppression. Even as a True God, he had an idea in his mind that was difficult to resist.

"What?"

Lin Ning sneered: "You were the one who asked me to show my skills, but now that I've really shown them, you're not happy??"

Zou Yun opened his mouth, but he was so frightened by Lin Ning's swordsmanship that he couldn't speak.

"Enough nonsense, please die, True God!" Lin Ning said in a deep voice.

His hands fell at the same time.

The sky full of sword light instantly engulfed Zou Yun and those strong men who came to the Qingyun Sect from Senyan Star.

It was at this moment that the imprisonment on Cangwu Batian and the others completely disappeared, and they could move like normal people again.

When the sword light dissipated.

A black smoke emerged from the location where Zou Yun and the others died.

A powerful phantom appeared. The other party was very strong. Just a phantom made Cangwu Batian and the others feel terrified.

The Star Master of Senyan Star scanned the crowd, and finally locked onto Lin Ning.

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to kill Zou Yun!"

"Do you know what the consequences will be next?"