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Lin Yu lightly pushed open the door, and asked: "Lin Mansion, who was it that went missing?"

The servant guarding the door had just been recruited, so he was not familiar with Lin Yu. They stepped forward, raised the powerful killing sticks in their hands and stamped on the ground twice, producing a thumping sound as they shouted: "Lin Mansion is not receiving guests today. Please leave immediately. "

Lin Yu did not pay attention to the two people's reproach. He was fortunate enough to have an Innate Qi as he shouted in a loud voice, "Uncle Lee, I'm back."

His voice was like a thunderclap, heard by everyone in Lin Mansion.

A black shadow flashed inside the door, and the Uncle Lee, who had clearly aged a lot, rushed out. After seeing who it was, he kneeled on the ground and cried, "Young Master, you're finally back."

"We've been looking forward to seeing you for a long time."

When the surrounding servants and maids saw Uncle Lee kneel down, they knew about the identity of the person who had just arrived. They kneeled on the ground and shouted in unison, "I heard that young master is an immortal, he must be very powerful.

"What's going on? Get up and talk. "

Lin Yu helped the old uncle up and at the same time, waved for the others to get up.

Uncle Lee pushed his messy white hair to the back of his forehead and choked with sobs, "The Old Master was ambushed by the Prince and caused to be defeated. He is currently being escorted to the execution grounds by the imperial guards."

"This and the Prince."

Lin Yu's face was sinister, his eyes filled with killing intent, the Spirit Qi in his body started to surge frantically.

"Brother Lin, in the secular world. Is it also this insidious and cunning? "

Nian Lu asked.

"I always thought that people in the mortal world lived a happy, rural life as a man and a woman."

"Heh. There were also some evil horses that would harm people everywhere just for a small profit. This country is suffering because of this. "

Lin Yu said in disdain. Ever since he stepped into the cultivation world, he had lost interest in the secular world, regarding power, wealth, and reputation.

Right now, all he wanted to do was cultivate.

"Your father has been framed. What is Brother Lin planning to do?"

Nian Lu said worriedly.

"Using violence to suppress violence, of course."

"They are willing to part with their lives, and they dare to pull the emperor down."

Lin Yu's face was terrifying, his eyes revealed killing intent, and he continued to look towards the direction of the imperial city.

"Uncle Lee. Where is the Lin Army now? "

"They are waiting outside the city. They really want to save the marshal in the city." Yet they are firmly restrained by the Xiong Family and the allied armies of the ten great dukes. "

The Uncle Lee replied.

"Yes." Wait for me here. "

With that said, Lin Yu flew into the inner courtyard of Lin Mansion.

However, after a while, he came out.

Lin Yu wore a soft veil over his head, an embroidered purple robe, a waist piece with two tassels for civil and martial arts. He pulled up the front of the robe and tied it around the tasseled edge, and then wore a pair of gold threaded flying phoenix boots, red armor, and iron armor to cover his heart.

He wore a feathered helmet, and his armor shone with a silver light. He seemed very dignified.

Lin Yu rode on a white horse, holding the Commander's Seal in his left hand and the reins in his right.

The Army Breaking with burning flames across his waist.

Seeing his posture, Nian Lu could not help but chuckle, he did not look like a cultivator, but a real general instead.

Uncle Lee brought out two more horses, one for Nian Lu and the other for himself.

Under Lin Yu's lead, they quickly left the city.

After a while, they arrived at the Lin Army's camp.

Under the enveloping of the mist in the forest, the forty thousand Lin Army were split into two parts.

A portion of them wore red Hu clothing, like the maple trees in the autumn, fiery red.

It was the other army that was standing opposite of them in the Lin Army's Fire Cavalry Camp. A burst of loud and clear horn sounded out, signaling their arrival.

The soldiers on both sides held broadswords in one hand and crescent blades in the other.

They were extremely imposing as they stood there motionlessly. They were like numerous sharp swords that shot into the sky, giving off a biting cold killing intent.

They were the strongest army in Chu.

Around them were over a hundred thousand Marquis Army and Xiong Family Army.

They were holding their bows and arrows, vigilantly watching Lin Army's every move.

Lin Yu and the other two, chose a hidden place that would not be discovered and rushed into the Lin Army's camp.

As soon as he rushed in, before the warriors of the Lin Army could, he was covered in silver armor and channeled his spirit energy up to the platform.

Taking out the Commander Seal and channeling his spirit energy, Lin Yu shouted with vigor: "I am the Young Marshal of Lin Army — — Lin Yu.

"Many of the older soldiers, because they had stayed for a long time, had fought with Lin Yu before, so they recognized Lin Yu and the unique young master seal.

While some of the recruits were still in shock, over ten thousand veterans put down their weapons and half-knelt as they shouted, "Welcome, Young Marshal!"

Some of the new recruits also gradually understood the situation, they slowed down their dignified expression, then knelt down, and shouted with a voice that could topple mountains and overturn the seas:

Welcome, Young Marshal.

"Let's go save the marshal today."

These words caused the soldiers below to burst into an uproar.

They had wanted to save Lin Tianlang since a long time ago. In their eyes, compared to the War God Lin Tianlang, who loved his troops as if they were his sons, the emperor was not worth mentioning at all.

And there was no one to lead the awkward, so did not act rashly.

"Will this offend the Emperor?"

Some veterans were cautious and asked.

"Emperor?"

Lin Yu chuckled. He was filled with disdain towards the authority of this mortal world.

"If he is unwilling, I will definitely kill him. If the Emperor is not willing, then our Lin Family will be the next Emperor. "

The soldiers below shouted loudly. They had long since been unwilling to accept the Emperor's lustful words.

"Alright."

the soldier shouted.

"Then let's go."

Finished, Lin Yu and Nian Lu rode their horses first.

The two of them ran as fast as lightning while channeling their magic to clear away the allied forces of the dukes blocking the way.

He had opened up a great path for the Lin Army.

Every time the two of them released a blade attack, they would kill thousands of soldiers.

But there were too many soldiers, over a hundred thousand.

After they were dispersed, they quickly surrounded them.

The bear army drums blared, and the standard flags flapped in the wind.

The two flank cavalry of the dukedoms were the first to move out, while the troops in the center strided in an orderly manner. The troops on the mountain wall advanced, shouting "Kill!" with every three steps.

It was actually unhurriedly rumbling forward.

At the same time, a group of mournful cow-horn sounds shook the valley, the two flank cavalry roared to meet them, and the heavy armoured infantry strode arrogantly towards the Lin Army's black cavalry camp like a black ocean.

Finally, the two armies collided with each other like mountains and seas. As if thunder rumbled through the valley, it was also like a furious wave crashing into the mountains.

Longswords and scimitars clanged as spears and spears whizzed by. The rain of arrows covered the sky like locusts. The muffled cries of battle and short screams made the mountains and rivers tremble!

Lin Army was worthy of being called the strongest army in the Great Chu. Even when facing an enemy that was ten times stronger than him, her expression did not change, and she carried the courage of a warrior who was generous enough to die.

When the iron men clashed, their vicious faces, bloody swords, low howls, and suffused with dust, the whole forest was engulfed in the aura of a primordial battle …