Chapter 43: The Lin Family, I

The man with the appearance of a youth was none other than Ao Yin!

Above the void, the person who had been standing with his hands behind his back was precisely Ao Wushuang!

Ao Wushuang did not make a move; he was observing vigilantly, so that if a peerless Emperor appeared, he could take Ao Yin and everyone from the Lin Family away!

The older a dragon gets, the more cautious it becomes!

The two dragons also finally arrived at this moment; if they had been any later...

The result would be known without saying.

Ao Yin raised his hand and waved it lightly, pulling Lin Bufan and the others behind him.

Lin Bufan was incredibly puzzled; since when did their Lin Family have such a powerful expert as a friend?

He could not help but ask in confusion:

"Senior, who are you? Why are you helping my Lin Family?"

Ao Yin waved his hand, "Youngster, now is not the time to talk about this. Just point out to me which clan wants to exterminate your Lin Family?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Bufan's expression was conflicted and struggling; he looked at the Wang Family but did not dare to say it immediately.

Ao Yin's eyes widened: "Youngster, what are you afraid of? I told you to point them out! Your Lin Family, I will protect today!"

As these words fell, the entire scene fell into dead silence!

Arrogant, simply arrogant, not taking anyone in the slightest bit seriously!

Cold sweat poured down the people of the Wang Family frantically!

Ao Yin saw this scene in his eyes and smiled playfully: "It's them, right?"

Seeing this senior, who was powerful to the extreme, help the Lin Family so much, Lin Bufan straightened his back for a moment!

This feeling of having someone backing you up was truly intoxicating!

Lin Bufan no longer hesitated; he pointed his finger, filled with anger, and spoke in a low voice: "It is them, the Wang Family!"

The people of the Wang Family instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling the world spinning!

Upon hearing this, Ao Yin gave a heavy snort: "In this life, I hate those surnamed Wang the most!"

He raised his hand and waved it, the power of Dao Law surging!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a wave of his hand, half of the Wang Family experts present turned into blood mist!

The remaining Wang Family experts were almost scared to the point of wetting themselves, their bodies trembling like chaff!

What kind of immense power was this? With a mere wave of his hand, a thousand people died!

One must know that the lowest level among those they brought out this time were Saint-realm experts!

I am afraid that even their Wang Family's Great Emperor Wutian could not achieve this level, right?

But what they did not know was that Ao Yin had deliberately left them alive.

He spoke proudly once more: "Don't say that this Emperor is bullying the small with the big. I will give you one stick of incense worth of time to call for help. Once the time is up, if no one comes to save you, then don't blame this Emperor for starting a massacre!"

As the words fell, the people of the Wang Family looked at each other in dismay, terrified and panicked; this youth opposite them was indeed a Great Emperor!

But where this Emperor came from, and why he was supporting the Lin Family so strongly, the people of the Wang Family truly did not know!

At this moment, the situation had reversed; the Lin Family's previous feeling of despair had shifted onto the people of the Wang Family!

Lin Bufan looked at Ao Yin, who was standing with his hands behind his back in front, his breathing becoming rapid!

This was actually a Great Emperor!

Great, the Lin Family is saved!

"Senior, then can we leave? We really have no enmity with the Lin Family!"

The leading experts of the other Imperial Clans looked over eagerly and spoke humbly.

Ao Yin turned his head to look at Lin Bufan, his brows lifting slightly: "Youngster, to release or not to release, it's your call!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Everyone cast their gazes back onto Lin Bufan, their hearts filled with shock; this Great Emperor actually valued Lin Bufan's opinion so much?

If Lin Bufan said not to release them, then it would be over!

The various Imperial Clan experts all thought about whether they had any enmity with the Lin Family; fortunately, other than the Wang Family attacking the Lin Family at the time and refusing to help, there was nothing else.

"Bufan, do you still remember that I, Gao Qing, grew up playing with you? Our Ye Family has no enmity with your Lin Family! Let our Gao Family... go."

The Patriarch of the Imperial Clan Gao Family, Gao Qing, looked sincere and was the first to play the emotional card.

"That's right, Patriarch Lin, our Chen Family also has no enmity with you!"

"Our Zhao Family is the same!"

"Our Huang Family is the same!"

"Let us go!"

Ao Yin frowned deeply and shouted loudly: "So noisy, all of you shut up! Youngster, to release or not? Give me a result quickly!"

Pfft...!

The people of the Gao, Zhao, Huang, and Chen Imperial Clans all spat out blood; those with weaker Saint-realm strength even had their souls crack!

This shout was mixed with a dragon's roar; even if it was just a sliver, it was not something these Saint-realm people could withstand.

Ao Yin only wanted to suppress these Imperial Clans, thinking to himself: "Foster father, just watch! The Lin Family, I will guard it well for you, and make your Lin Family the number one Imperial Clan in the Taixuan Realm!"

As for the young prodigies of those Imperial Clans, Ao Yin did not even look at them, nor did he intend to suppress them; even if they cultivated for another ten thousand years, they would not be worth a glance!

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh!

The Quasi-Emperor ancestors of the Gao, Zhao, Huang, Chen, and other Imperial Clans broke through the air and arrived!

There were over a dozen of them!

With faces full of anger, they roared out: "Who is it, who dares to harm the descendants of my clan!"

Seeing this, Lin Bufan's eyes turned stern, and he shook his head with a bitter smile; it seemed the Lin Family really was the weakest Imperial Clan in the Taixuan Realm today!

Almost every Imperial Clan had a Quasi-Emperor, but for their Lin Family, let alone a Quasi-Emperor, apart from himself, a Great Saint, there were few who had even stepped into the Saint Realm!

Ao Yin looked up, his eyes lifting slightly, filled with disdain: "I injured them, so what? You have an opinion? You aren't convinced?"

"Also, who gave you permission to fly in the sky? Get down here and speak!"

Boom!

A terrifying pressure erupted from Ao Yin's body, causing the heavens and earth to change color; the dozen or so Quasi-Emperors were instantly as if bound, falling to the ground one after another, their eyes filled with horror!

This pressure... it is the Emperor Qi!

They bowed down one after another, blurting out: "We did not know a Great Emperor had arrived in person, we hope the Great Emperor will forgive our sins!"

Their hearts were filled with panic; where on earth did this Great Emperor pop out from?

Ao Yin did not even look at these kneeling Quasi-Emperors, saying impatiently: "Junior, have you decided yet? Are you going to let these ants leave or not?"

Lin Bufan sighed softly; he did not want to offend these Imperial Clans too deeply. If this senior were to leave one day, the Lin Family would become the target of everyone!

He bowed and cupped his hands, saying: "Senior, let them go, shall you? Sigh, after all, leave a path for others, so we may meet again in the future."

As the words fell...

"Many thanks, Patriarch Lin! Patriarch Lin is righteous!"

Waves of grateful voices rang out, and everyone looked at Lin Bufan with nothing but gratitude!

Ao Yin waved his hand, "Fine, if you say let them go, then let them go! All of you, get lost!"

Just as he finished speaking, Lin Hao's weak voice came from behind: "Wait a moment, you cannot leave. Leave behind the wagers from the Imperial Clan Competition, one Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon from each family!"

Lin Hao sat up and spread his hands!

Having witnessed everything in the latter half and seen with his own eyes this senior, who came from who knows where, display such great might, Lin Hao wanted to claim these prizes; he had won them!

The crowd paused, standing there with awkward expressions.

They had thought they could welch on the debt today!

"Lin Hao, why are you still fixated on this? Just for these things, you let Lin Yi... no matter what, he was your brother!"

Lin Bufan finally could not control his emotions and roared; the pain of losing a son was about to crush him, not to mention it was fratricide!

Lin Hao bit his lip, tears swirling in his eyes; he had no heart to explain the rights and wrongs of Lin Yi's death, his heart hurt more than anyone's, but nothing could be undone...

Demanding the Extreme Dao Imperial Weapons had become Lin Hao's only obsession!

He stubbornly reached out his hand, biting his lip: "Hand them over!"

Seeing this, Ao Yin looked at Lin Hao with appreciation; this was more like it!

Since they had come, how could they leave empty-handed?

If it weren't for the fact that he felt a bit embarrassed to rob them openly, Ao Yin would have wanted to take action and rob these Imperial Clans himself!

Each and every one of them was filthy rich!

He did not know what this junior named Lin Bufan was thinking, to actually just let them leave like that?

If he didn't make them bleed heavily before they left, how could he justify the grievances suffered for so long!

"Senior, what do you think...?"

Those Quasi-Emperor powerhouses turned their heads back to look at Ao Yin.

Ao Yin said nothing, and followed by spreading his hands!

"Hand them over!"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank!

It seemed there was no escaping it today!

"Senior, here... here you go!"

They had no choice but to hand over the Extreme Dao Imperial Weapons to Ao Yin, their faces full of reluctance, yet they dared not show any dissatisfaction, all of them fawning with smiles, fearing this Great Emperor would be displeased!

Seven Imperial Clans, one for each family; a full seven Extreme Dao Imperial Weapons landed in Ao Yin's hands!

"Kid, catch!"

"Alright, all of you get lost!"

Ao Yin wiped the imprints off the Imperial Weapons and tossed them back to Lin Hao, continuing to scold the crowd!

Lin Hao was stunned, and not only him, but everyone in the Lin Family was stunned; these were seven Emperor Weapons!

This senior didn't even take a look and just tossed them to Lin Hao?

"Who exactly is this person?!"

Lin Bufan looked deeply at Ao Yin, who stood with his hands behind his back in front, his thoughts swirling in his heart.

"Alright, next it is time to deal with you lot. It seems you are no good either; in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you actually couldn't summon anyone?"

The time for an incense stick to burn passed quickly, and Ao Yin looked at the desperate Wang Family members with a playful expression.

They had just tried many methods; not only were they unable to contact Ancestor Wutian, but they could not even contact other ancestors, or even other members of the Wang Family!

Everyone desperately accepted a reality: they had been decisively abandoned by the Wang Family!

At the same time, Lin Potian rushed out from deep underground and entered the Imperial Pass!

Locking onto the location of the three Great Emperor auras of the Primordial Beginning, he began to knead a Burning Wrath Fire Lotus halfway there, and suddenly threw it downward!