Chapter 1102 The Previous Generation's Villain!
Until Lin Lang left, the Tianjiao present regained some of their minds, and their faces still maintained a look of astonishment.
The Saint Son Banquet killed people everywhere, and nine Saint Sons fell.
Then several inspectors of the Sealing Immortal Battle were shocked, severely injured four people, and killed two Immortal Emperor inspectors.
Now he went to the Military Service Office to cause trouble again!
What is the origin of this fierce man? Killing the inspector and going to the Military Service Office, isn't he afraid of the accountability of the Immortal Alliance?
"This senior is probably a few years earlier than us, and he is qualified to fight even with the Immortal Alliance."
"Yes."
Someone on the side sighed and said: "Even if the Immortal Alliance is a behemoth formed by various forces, it still has to bow its head in front of the real top giants."
"The Immortal World is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There are so many hidden great powers like this, it's not surprising."
Everyone fell silent and looked at each other.
Yes.
Even though they are the saints of various sects, they are nothing in front of some masters, no matter their cultivation or status.
The deterrent power of the five-tribulation and six-tribulation immortal emperors is enough to affect the operation of most sects.
The immortal road is long, and they are just a group of ants with good potential.
At this moment, a weak voice came from the crowd.
"I think I know who this person is." A pink-cheeked girl said timidly.
This girl is from the Taoist sect and is one of the disciples with better talents in this generation. However, her cultivation is not strong, only about the Tianxin realm.
She should have been brought here by the senior brothers in the sect to see the world.
"Who is it?"
The saints turned around suddenly, and their eyes fell on this Taoist girl. Being stared at by so many people, her cheeks couldn't help but fly a layer of red glow.
"She should be the senior from Daye Xianzong three hundred years ago. I met her when I visited the mountain in the past."
"Three hundred years ago, the last battle of immortals?" The saints frowned, and couldn't help but think of the geniuses in the previous battle of immortals.
"Could he be the reincarnated emperor Luo Tian? With one arm broken, the Nine Emperors' fighting power is very reasonable, so this can be matched."
The Buddha's saint frowned.
"Wrong, wrong."
Daozi said with a smile: "After hearing what Junior Sister said, I can roughly guess this person's background."
"If I guess correctly, this great man with a broken arm should be Lin Youye, who was as famous as Senior Brother Qi Jiuyou and was known as one of the two saints of Daye Xianzong."
Hearing this.
Everyone present was stunned again, and the discussion in the field suddenly became much louder.
"It turned out to be him! I thought there was another evil in the fairy world, but it turned out to be the fierce man from three hundred years ago."
"But isn't he dead according to the rumors?"
"Three hundred years ago, Lin Youye was killed by a million troops of the Rakshasa tribe. His broken arm and the seven-color dice, his famous magic weapon, are still hanging on the tower of the Nine Regions Sky City."
For a while, the discussion had reached the sky, and the eyes of the saints also flashed with strange colors. Some of them directly cast their eyes on Dao Xingdu and the two.
Yes.
As the saints of Daye Xianzong, they should be able to recognize whether the person in front of them is the fierce man from three hundred years ago.
"That's right, he is the senior brother of Daye Xianzong."
Xingdu was the first to sigh. He had never revealed Lin Lang's identity before, and thought that Lin Lang had other plans.
And with Xingdu's confirmation, the discussion outside the starry sky of Fuyunhai became louder.
Three hundred years ago, it was the nightmare of all the geniuses of the same generation, and every saint was overwhelmed by the figure.
But soon, as the news of Lin Youye's death spread, this group of saints finally felt relieved, at least they would compete with similar opponents in the future.
In addition, the death of Lin Youye was originally done by some people in the Immortal Alliance, and this news did not spread for too long.
Time passed slowly, and except for the title of Immortal God of War who was posthumously conferred, even the saints forgot about this matter.
Xingdu's face was also bitter. Originally, Lin Lang entered the sect at the same generation as him, but soon, Lin Lang had completely surpassed his peers.
Even his star body could not compare with him.
Of course.
There are also some younger generations who have never heard of this name.
The immortal world's geniuses are washed away by the waves, and those who can leave a heavy mark in history are only those who are gifted and survive to the end.
A person who should have died, no matter how strong he is, his name will not be passed down for too long.
"Who is Lin Youye? There is no such name on the previous generation's immortal list?" Someone asked quietly.
"Huh? You even know the name Lin Youye? He is the most famous villain of the previous generation."