1231: C1231 Yan Wu, you are worthy of that name!

C1231 Yan Wu, you are worthy of that name!

It's you, Yan Lin, you're actually still alive —

These nine simple words shook Yan Lin's soul. Ten thousand years ago, Yan Lin was a person who deserved to die, but because of certain reasons, he managed to survive in the end. However, the number of people who knew that Yan Lin should have died was extremely small, to the point that it was not even enough to count on one hand. Most importantly, the person who came could recognize Yan Lin with a single glance.

Who is he?

An old friend from 100,000 years ago?

Yan Lin suddenly turned around.

At this moment, a middle aged man wearing golden armor stood proudly in front of Yan Lin. His face was stern, with distinct edges, and his eyes shone with a cold light, giving Yan Lin a familiar feeling. Most importantly, this middle-aged man's human body was not transformed from another race, he was a human being.

Although he was familiar with this person, Yan Lin was certain that there was no such person in his memories.

Immediately, Yan Lin frowned and asked: "Who are you?"

"Yan Wu!"

"Buzz!"

The two words "middle-aged man" caused Yan Lin's body to shake violently.

Yan Wu?

The name of the human Martial Ancestor?

"You think you're worthy?!"

Yan Lin said those three words out of instinct, and the gaze he used to look at the middle-aged man carried a hint of anger and dissatisfaction. As one of the two great Ancestral Gods in the past, Yan Wu's contribution to the entire human race was unquestionable. The name Yan Wu was a symbol of the human race's spirit, so not a single member was worthy of the two words "human race".

"Heh."

Sensing Yan Lin's anger, the corners of 'Yan Wu's' mouth curled into a sneer.

"Why am I not worthy?"

"You — who are you?" Yan Lin did not continue to ask about the name 'Yan Wu', instead he looked at the other party and asked. This middle-aged man's background was simply too strange. He seemed to know everything about himself like the back of his hand, and the feeling Yan Lin had towards this middle-aged man was only that of a former acquaintance, but he did not recognize this person at all. This made Yan Lin very confused in his heart, and he urgently wanted to figure out the reason.

"You want to know?" Yan Wu smiled slightly as he looked at Yan Lin, and said again, "But, why should I tell you?"

"You!"

"You don't know me, but I do." Yan Wu didn't care about Yan Lin's angry expression in the slightest. His face still carried a trace of a cozy and charming smile, as if he was an endless challenge to Yan Lin. Then, he said: "Yan Lin, a member of the Qilin Clan, the Space God Beast, the number one mount under the Human Clan's Medicine Ancestor, Xuantian, 100,000 years ago, I should be right, right?"

"Just who are you?" Hearing that, Yan Lin bellowed.

"Heh."

However, 'Yan Wu' smiled faintly.

Yan Lin knew nothing about him, but he knew Yan Lin like the back of his hand.

This feeling was very refreshing.

Following that, 'Yan Wu' frowned as he looked at Yan Lin and asked: "I am very curious, a hundred thousand years ago, the Human Clan's Medicine Ancestor, Xuan Tian, fell. As a contracted beast, you should have also fallen. Moreover, if not for the fact that you no longer have the power to contract it, I would almost suspect that the human Medicine Ancestor was still alive. Can you tell me what's going on? Or perhaps, what happened to you all those years ago? "

"Buzz!"

'Yan Wu's' words made Yan Lin's heart tighten fiercely.

The power of the contract.

This was the power that belonged solely to the three space beasts, it was also a type of contract.

Only by signing such a contract with members of the three God Beast Clans would one be able to form a true connection with the owner of the contract. Of course, as a price, whether one was a space beast or an owner, as long as one party died, the other party would die as well. It could be said that the two sides were one and the same.

With the fall of the heavens, Yan Lin was bound to die.

If Xuan Tian didn't die, then the contract power on Yan Lin's body wouldn't dissipate.

However, many things had happened when Xuantian fell a hundred thousand years ago. Even if it was a hundred thousand years later, when Xuantian was reborn from Teng Yan's body, the Contract between Xuantian and Yan Lin no longer existed. Naturally, Yan Lin no longer had the power of contract.

As for why, even Yan Lin did not know, but the only person who could solve this mystery was the Martial Ancestor, Yan Wu. It was a pity that the location of the Martial Ancestor was unknown, and no one knew if he was alive or dead.

At the same time, Xuan Tian did not die.

Xuan Tian had turned into Teng Yan, causing his soul to be reborn in the Sky Martial Continent, but this was the biggest secret of the human race at present, there was no other. Yan Lin would naturally not tell this unknown person that since the other party had already determined that Xuan Tian was dead, then Xuan Tian was dead.

"It seems that you have a lot of secrets on you." "Seeing Yan Lin's expression, 'Yan Wu' frowned as he spoke. Fine, I want to see just what secrets this old Ancestral God mount of yours still has. Why aren't you dead yet? "After I kill you and take your memory, I believe all these problems will be solved."

"Buzz!"

Hearing this, Yan Lin's soul instinctively trembled.

Seize his memories?

As the sole mount of the human medicinal ancestor and one of the two great guardians of the Sky Martial Continent for the past hundred thousand years, Yan Lin did indeed have many secrets and these secrets were all related to the human race. They absolutely could not be known by outsiders, and even more so, could not be known by the people from the Eternal Legion.

The leader of the Eternal Legion, Yan Long, the number one sinner of the human race.

If the Flame Dragon knew all of this, would the human race still have a chance to rise again?

A disaster.

"With just you?" Immediately, Yan Lin bellowed.

'Shua! '

A bright light flashed within his eyes.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura instantly erupted.

Yan Lin unleashed all his fighting strength.

In the face of the extremely strange and mysterious "Yan Wu", Yan Lin did not dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness.

Not to mention, he was fighting one against two.

"Heh." 'Yan Wu', seeing the situation, laughed lightly, and said: "Whether or not I can take you down and kill you, we will know after we try."

"Fight!"

Yan Lin's fighting spirit was boiling.

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura instantly burst out from 'Yan Wu'.

Space shook, and his blood boiled.

The massive blood Qi caused Yan Lin's mind to slightly tremble.

'Shua! '

Yan Lin's eyes instantly widened as he looked at 'Yan Wu' with a face full of shock.

"Elder God's bloodline."

The three words Yan Lin came out of his mouth.

Shocked, his mind rippled.

"Heh."

Yan Wu just smiled indifferently.

"One of the most important Level 4 Legion under the Eternal Legion, a Gold-ranked Starry Sky Battleship that only a Level 5 Legion can equip. Leader Yan Wu, Human Race Yan, Ancestral God Bloodline, knows everything about me like the back of his hand." Ignoring the chuckling 'Yan Wu', Yan Lin muttered to himself as he widened his eyes.

His memory flipped.

Everything was perfectly connected once again.

"Boom!"

Yan Lin's mind shook.

"Buzz!"

Looking at 'Yan Wu', Yan Lin's soul trembled again.

"The number one sinner of the human race, you're that bastard descendant of the Flame Dragon?" Suddenly, when Yan Lin looked at 'Yan Wu', that terrified voice instantly rang out, his eyes were wide open, his pupils had a tinge of blood red, other than shock, there was only anger on his face.

Flame Dragon, the number one sinner of the human race.

Its crime is punishable by death;

His body was destroyed.

The descendant of the Flame Dragon – deserved to be killed!

'Shua! '

Hearing that, 'Yan Wu's' face darkened.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded from his mouth.

Anger.

"How can a beast like you slander the name of the God of the Father?" An ice-cold voice also instantly sounded out from Yan Wu's mouth.

"Boom!"

Yan Lin's body fiercely shook again.

Father?

His eyes widened.2

Yan Wu was not the descendant of a Flame Dragon, but actually had his second generation bloodline.

Father and son?

'Kill! '

Instantly, the rage and killing intent in Yan Lin's eyes rose to their limits.

Xuan Tian had died at the hands of the Flame Dragon.

The Yin Yang Cauldron in the Deity Soldiers was seized by the Flame Dragon.

This enmity was irreconcilable.

"Defamation? Whether I have slandered Yan Long or not is something that I am very clear about. " Immediately, Yan Lin shouted out once again.

"Humph!" The number one sinner of the human race? If this wasn't slander, then what was it? A fallen race, a beast that is not of my race, how dare you try to convict my god father? Are you worthy? What's more, if it wasn't for the father god for the past hundred thousand years, the human race would have been exterminated long ago. "Not only is he innocent, he has done a great deed. As a human being, he should be grateful to my father, God, for his kindness. He should also — respect my father, God, as the number one leader of the human race!"

"Shameless."

Hearing that, the three words, Yan Lin, rang out instantly.

Innocent Flame Dragon?

The Flame Dragon has rendered meritorious deeds?

It was the biggest joke in the world.

Ridiculous.

"Humph!"

Yan Wu once again let out a cold snort.

"Humiliate my god father, die!"

"Boom!"

In that moment, Yan Wu no longer hesitated and brazenly took action.

"Flame Dragon's heir, he deserves to be killed!"

"Boom!"

Yan Lin also rushed forward to kill.

The two great Cosmic God s were furious.

'Kill! '

By the side, flying cloud's Vice Leader Greed also instantly rushed towards Yan Lin when he saw the situation.

Fighting two alone, Yan Lin fought bloody battles!

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