Lin Che transmigrated and became the seventh son of the Daqian Zhen Guo Mansion. Because the original owner was not the Duke Zhen Guo’s biological son, he was unloved by his father and mother since...
Is this the inheritance of the Human Emperor?
Lin Che first glanced at the torch in Jiang Yanshu's hand and was secretly shocked.
He had practiced so many techniques and possessed the body of a war king, so he was actually invulnerable to water and fire. But now, he felt as if his whole body was being burned by the raging fire.
Especially his chest.
He looked down at his chest. There was a big hole in his clothes that had been burned, exposing his chest.
No, not his chest, but his flesh wound.
A bowl-sized burn wound appeared across his chest, like... a hole that had been dug out forcefully.
There was no blood flowing from this deep wound because the surrounding flesh had been burnt.
Lin Che didn't know why the Human Emperor's Flame was on a torch, but the terrifying degree of this flame was definitely the Human Emperor's Flame.
If it were someone else, it would have been reduced to ashes in a single burn.
"I have finally witnessed the flame of the Emperor."
Lin Che held the spear in his hand, stood firmly, and looked up at Jiang Yanshu in mid-air.
"My war spear is not inferior either."
Indeed, the shot he just fired pierced through Jiang Yanshu's abdomen.
The battle between the two sides did not seem intense because they fought in mid-air most of the time. In fact, if a seventh-grade warrior appeared nearby and wanted to help, he would have been torn to pieces by the terrifying force.
Jiang Yanshu reached out and touched his abdomen, and his hands were immediately covered in blood.
His face turned pale as he sneered, "The weapons of the Ten Thousand Demons Nation are indeed extraordinary. But this one shot can't kill me."
"If one shot doesn't work, then try a second shot!"
Lin Che pointed at the air and shouted:
"Bathe in divine grace!"
Boom!!!
The sky suddenly began to change, colorful lights appeared, and then a drizzle began to fall.
Lin Che suddenly felt that his true energy was recovering rapidly. Even the burn wound on his chest was healing at a terrifying speed.
The process is painful, but it is truly healing.
In mid-air, Jiang Yanshu stretched out his hand, trying to grab the drizzle, but it seemed to have nothing to do with him at all.
His face showed shock first, then anger.
"Damn it! Kill it!!"
He roared and rushed down from the sky.
Lin Che stood on the ground and thrust his spear upwards.
boom--
A beam of spear light instantly pierced through Jiang Yanshu's body, leaving streaks of blood, and the spear light continued to rush out six or seven hundred meters high.
puff!
Jiang Yanshu spat out a mouthful of blood.
The figure charging forward also slowed down.
"really!"
Lin Che flashed away, avoiding contact with Jiang Yanshu.
"Second Prince, all your power comes from the flame of the Human Emperor. However, you cannot wield it for long. You will pay with your lifespan!"
"Kill, I'm going to kill you!"
Jiang Yanshu roared, holding a torch and continued to chase Lin Che to attack. Under the light of the fire, the second prince's face was already wrinkled, like a sixty-year-old man.
How could it be so easy to reach the eighth rank?
Jiang Yanshu obtained the Human Emperor's Flame, but even controlling it was difficult for him. He used secret methods again and again to forcibly control the Human Emperor's Flame.
The price paid is absolutely heavy.
"Now, it's you who should be killed!"
Lin Che's figure flashed and he thrust out with the spear in his hand.
Jiang Yanshu had no way to dodge. The terrifying spear light pierced his chest again. The true energy in his body dissipated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from mid-air. Like a kite with a broken string, he fell down again.
BANG!!
It fell hard to the ground.
But strangely, during the falling process, the torch disappeared.
"I, I don't accept it! I don't accept it——"
The feather clothes on Jiang Yanshu's body began to become dull and lifeless, and the three wounds on his body could not stop bleeding, and the blood gushed out madly.
His hair no longer flowed upwards, but hung down.
He seemed to have aged a lot in the blink of an eye. Even his fiery red hair turned pale and his eyes became deeply sunken.
"I am the true emperor, the son of the true dragon. I can't possibly lose to you. No, no..."
Lin Che simply descended a little, still remaining alert, and said in a deep voice:
"From the moment you stole the Emperor's legacy, your death was already certain."
Jiang Yanshu's face showed a sneer. "I have practiced for many years. In order to obtain the qualification of the Death Gate's successor, I actually died once. Did you know? But, it was the Human Emperor's Flame that saved me again."
"The flame of the Human Emperor has already merged into my body. I can achieve eternal life, and I deserve it. I've already given up the throne. Isn't that enough? Lin Che... you, on what terms? On what terms?"
Lin Che remained silent.
Sure enough, just as he guessed, if the second prince came back to life, it should be the credit of the Human Emperor.
Perhaps, the flame of the Human Emperor originally has an endless divine power.
Of course, the process was no longer important. Even Jiang Yanshu was defeated, so there was no way anyone could stop him.
The Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun must be recovered.
The remaining states can be conquered directly.
No matter what Jiang Yanshu said or howled, it was just his last struggle at the end of his rope.
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