In 2014, Han Yitian, who was wearing a yellow robe, summoned the world and officially ascended the throne as the Emperor of Han. Since then, Han Yitian began a hundred years of rule.

Situ Dekang looked at Han Yitian who was finally wearing a dragon robe and couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

Han Yitian, who was sitting upright in the court, accepted the worship of all officials.

"The Han royal family has been abandoned for a long time, and the national affairs are slack, and everything is in trouble. From today on, the emperor will pursue politics in order to select talents and bless the great Han Dynasty."

Everyone couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts. It seemed that this illegitimate young Han Emperor did not ascend to the throne with the power behind him. It also had ambitions in the heart of the young Han Emperor and looked at the world.

It seems that the good days of courting early in the future are over, and the ministers thought to themselves.

After looking at Deng Lin beside him, Han Yitian continued, "One person who can achieve the throne ceremony will make great contributions."

After leaving Deng Lin, Han Yitian said in a deep voice, "The Great Han Kingdom established its country with martial arts. From today on, I will confer Deng Lin the title of Martial Saint. In the territory of the Great Han Kingdom, Deng Lin is in charge of Niu Er. Those who dare to violate the disrespect of their superiors will definitely punish them severely."

Deng Lin couldn't help frowning and looked at Han Yitian coldly, but found a hint of laughter hidden in the corners of Han Yitian's eyes.

Deng Lin stepped forward helplessly and said, "Thank you, Emperor Han."

Han Yitian could hardly help laughing to the sky, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"I didn't expect you to salute me one day," Han Yitian said with a secret laugh in his heart.

Deng Lin reached out and touched his nose, and returned to Han Yitian silently.

As a friend, Deng Lin has given Han Yitian enough face. Deng Lin, who never bows his head in front of others, made an exception and lowered his head once.

Deng Lin's notoriety gradually disappeared as he was named Martial Saint. The success and defeat of the enemy have been the case since ancient times.

But whenever people talk about bloody massacres, they are still full of fear and intimidation towards the Martial Saint.

When Deng Lin left the palace, Han Yitian stared at Deng Lin's back and said nothing for a long time.

From now on, the two will each embark on their own paths. Although they have not gone against each other, they are destined to have no intersection on their paths.

Deng Lin, who left the palace, came to the entrance of the Royal Dojo without stopping.

The Eight Divine Beasts, Long Shou, Situ Dekang, Long Jingqiao, Dongfang Wanyun and others have led their troops to station outside the Royal Dojo.

Niu Qi, who was in front of the Eight Divine Beasts, saw Deng Lin returning, and couldn't help but step forward and shout, "Master."

Deng Lin glanced at Niu Qi, nodded, and then turned to Long Shou and Situ Dekang, "I'm sorry, two seniors."

Long Shou still narrowed his small eyes covered by thick flesh, looked at Deng Lin with a smile and said, "Now the entire Han Dynasty regards you as a respect, but it makes us a few old bones have no shame to see people."

Situ Dekang glanced at Long Shou and said with a smile, "It's a matter of time to replace us with Deng Xiaoyou's talent. Why did you start to care about false reputation?"

Long Shou smiled slightly and said, "I don't care about Xu Ming, but this bastard has risen too quickly. I'm afraid that if you are not careful, you will die prematurely."

Situ Dekang couldn't help but nodded, and the two of them looked back on Deng Lin.

Deng Lin suddenly smiled negatively. His original intention of practicing was just to be able to raise his head and behave in the Deng family with a dignified manner. However, things did not expect that things would push themselves to the forefront of the wind and waves all the way.

People are in the world and cannot help themselves.

Although it is certainly a pleasure to be successful at a young age, the jealous eyes that were secretly spitting are ready to step on and spit on Deng Lin when he is in trouble.

It is true that the Yangtze River's waves push the previous waves, but this wave is too young and rises too quickly.

Long Shou looked at Deng Lin with a smile and said, "Boy, it's too late to regret it now. You've gotten on the pirate ship and can't get off the pirate ship."

With an indifferent smile, Deng Lin said lightly, "Since that's the case, I won't come down."

He turned his eyes to everyone around him, but he couldn't help but feel the courage on his shoulders being as heavy as a tremendous amount of energy.

After losing his mind slightly, Deng Lin continued, "In the realm of transformation, the pressure of heaven and earth is huge. Only people above the alchemy body can enter. Others, such as waiting outside the temple, will be killed by those who come out of the realm of transformation."

His eyes were on Yin Ziyu who had been staying in the corner, and Deng Lin said lightly, "Ziyu, you are in charge of the defense."

Yin Ziyu nodded and said, "As for orders, brother."

Then fifty Tiangang Crystal Cannons appeared behind Yin Ziyu, heading towards the entrance of the Royal Dojo.

Deng Lin turned to Long Jingqiao and Dongfang Wanyun, and the two women's cultivation level was like a rocket to the alchemy body. This trip to the realm of transformation, the two women naturally would not be willing to be in the back.

"Set out!" Deng Lin said in a deep voice.

The group immediately entered the Royal Dojo one by one.

As soon as he entered the Royal Dojo, Deng Lin's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He reached out to pick up Niu Qi and said in a deep voice, "Today I will let you kill your relatives with your hands."

Then it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and headed straight to the habitat of the foreign demons.

Before coming to the demon's territory, Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "These people killed your relatives that day."

Niu Qi's little hands suddenly clamped together tightly, his teeth clenched, and his eyes were filled with resentment, "Yes, these people."

The foreign demons suddenly saw a young man with a red eye and a young man appear in front of him, and they couldn't help but step forward to stare at Deng Lin and Niu Qi.

"Who are you two? How did you enter the Royal Dojo?" The thin man among the demons looked at Deng Lin and asked with a frown.

Deng Lin smiled coldly and said gloomyly, "We are the ones who come to collect corpses, and we are the people of the lives of you foreign demons."

The thin demon's eyes couldn't help but surged. After a whistle, hundreds of demons ran out of their respective residences and came to Deng Lin.

"You actually know that we are demons." The thin demon stared at Deng Lin and said tightly.

Two red lights suddenly shot at the demon, and Deng Lin said with a gloomy face, "I also know that you have washed the Zhaigong Tribe bloodi!"

The demon's eyes became ferocious, "Who are you?"

"The person who took Chu Tianshu's life!" Deng Lin said with a few words from his teeth.

The demon couldn't help but change his face, then took a few steps back, stared at Deng Lin in surprise and said, "Is it you who destroyed the body of the lord?"

"It's hateful that his soul escaped, so that the Zhaigong tribe was slaughtered by you, leaving only one child." Deng Lin stared at the demon and shouted angrily.

"The blood debt must be paid by blood, and today is the day for you to repay the blood debt."

The thin demon stared at Deng Lin and said in a deep voice, "You alone are simply ignorant of life and death!"

Deng Lin slowly closed his eyes, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and waited for everyone to come.

A moment later, the Eight Divine Beasts, Long Shou and others came to the demons and confronted them.

The thin demon looked at the people coming, and his face changed slightly. Until he confirmed that Deng Lin had only these helpers, the demon finally let go of his heart.

"Just because of you humble humans, you want to fight against the powerful demons, it's simply a daydream." The thin demon snorted coldly.

Deng Lin opened his hand with one hand and the dragon teeth suddenly jumped into his hand, "Today I will let you see who is humble."

The thin demon suddenly opened his hand and said in a deep voice, "I will transform you!"

The bodies of demons began to expand and expand, and the more than one hundred demons in front of them all turned into first-level demons.

Then the demons roared and rushed forward.

When Deng Lin was holding a dragon tooth in his hand, Yun Ying suddenly flew to Deng Lin and said anxiously, "Master, let's leave this battle to us."

Deng Lin looked at Yun Ying, then looked at the Eight Divine Beasts staring at him nervously, and couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Yunying was scolded by the elder in the crack space because of unfavorable protection. After coming out, he naturally brought the elder's words to the Eight Divine Beasts intact.

The Eight Divine Beasts such as Chihu have already agreed that Deng Linchong will not be allowed to be before him in the future.

Therefore, this time, before Deng Lin stepped forward, Yun Ying and other eight divine beasts took the lead in blocking them.

Deng Lin could not bear to destroy the Eight Elder's beauty, so he glanced at the Eight Divine Beasts and said in a deep voice, "I want all the demons to pay tribute to the innocent and innocent Zaigong tribe who died in vain."

Yun Ying's face couldn't help but feel happy, and then turned into its original body. After a fierce cry, it rushed straight into the sky.

The Eight Divine Beasts also turned into their bodies and roared forward.

Long Jingqiao and Dongfang Wanyun looked at each other, both pulled out black and white scimitars, and scolded them with a delicate voice. Fang Zong had already rushed towards the demon.

Situ Dekang looked at Long Shou and suddenly smiled, "Old man, we should move our muscles and bones too." His tone suddenly filled with passion.

Deng Lin reached out and cut open the void, took out a narrow sword and handed it to Niu Qi and said, "If you can't kill your enemy, then use him to kill yourself!"

Niu Qi's body couldn't help but shake. His two little hands held the narrow sword tightly, and his eyes were watching the fight ahead, but his heart was already full of passion, and he only regretted that he was weak in his young.

After looking at Niu Qi in the field with concentration, Deng Lin said lightly, "Observing the every move of Uncle Divine Beast and others will be of great benefit to your practice."

Niu Qi couldn't help but nodded and began to pay attention to everyone's every move.

The thin demon man suddenly saw the Eight Divine Beasts showing his original body, and his eyes became even more ferocious.

"Eight Divine Beasts, if you hadn't stopped you, the demons would have already rushed into the continent, so why would they have to wait for a thousand years?" The thin demon said hideously.

Chihu suddenly roared to the sky and roared heavily and lowly, "The Eight Divine Beasts were able to kill you back to their hometown, and today they can also let you die without a complete corpse!"
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