Chapter 2019 Lingyao’s number one son is invincible?
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Hearing what the man said, Lu Yu's expression remained unmoved.
Others did not believe in Lin Yue’s strength, but he had been with Lin Yue all the way, so how could he doubt Lin Yue’s strength?
With Lin Yue's meticulous style of doing things, let alone being the first son of Lingyao, even if Lin Yue said one day that he wanted to fight against the Emperor of Spiritual Medicine, Lu Yu believed that he must have mastered the means to win.
"Why are you rushing me? Since you can't break through the line of those people, just wait for Lin Yue to come back and take care of it for you."
Lu Yu flapped his wings impatiently. It was not that he did not want to help Luo Yao and the others, but he and the rest of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance had already made several attacks in a row just now. However, the people from Lingyao Empire took advantage of the slaves' fearlessness of life and death to force them back every time, leaving them no chance at all.
"……All right."
Upon hearing this, the Immortal Venerable sighed helplessly, returned to Luo Yao, who was confronting the people from Lingyao Empire, and repeated Lu Yu's original words to him.
After knowing Lu Yu's attitude, Luo Yao said in a gloomy tone.
"Lu Xianzun actually still places his hopes on Lord Lin... We know Lord Lin is powerful, but Lingyao's First Son is not an easy character to deal with. If we don't take advantage of Lord Lin's time to hold him back and capture all the other people in Lingyao Empire, our operation this time is likely to fail."
At this time Qing Bingying, who was standing in front, turned around, wiped off the few drops of blood that had just splashed on her face, and spoke to him solemnly.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, things have developed to this point. We have no choice but to trust Fellow Daoist Lin. Although I don't want you to know, you have also seen the strength of Lingyao's first son. I can assert that even if I join forces with several other Daoists in the late stage of the Immortal Venerable, we are still no match for him!"
Upon hearing this, several late-stage Immortal Venerable practitioners beside Qing Bingying nodded slightly, agreeing with her statement.
After seeing this scene, Luo Yao and others turned even paler.
Before this, he had made two plans. If they could take advantage of the time when Lin Yue and Lingyao's First Son were dueling to get rid of these people from Lingyao Empire, even if Lin Yue was defeated, they could work together to deal with Lingyao's First Son.
But now it seems that even Qing Bingying and the other late-stage Immortal Venerable practitioners combined have no confidence in challenging Lingyao's First Son. I'm afraid that even with the rest of them, there won't be much chance of winning...
"It seems that we can only place our hopes on Lord Lin. We must win..."
Everyone prayed silently in their hearts.
On the other side, the people from Lingyao Empire breathed a sigh of relief after noticing that they had given up the attack. The opponent's continuous offensive had already made them breathless. Fortunately, they controlled two immortal servants to rush forward and self-destruct, which bought them some time.
They are waiting for the First Son to return triumphantly and destroy them all, but they don’t know what the other side is waiting for?
Could it be that he was waiting for the human race's Lord to come back? What a joke!
Just when everyone in Lingyao Empire was in a good mood, a terrifying pressure suddenly came from afar.
Feeling this fluctuation, an immortal in the Lingyao Empire's territory showed joy.
"It's the Lingyao Emperor Technique performed by the First Son. It looks like the winner will be decided soon!"
"Yes, I remember it was this move that injured the giant golden beetle and forced it to retreat with its swarm of insects. Even if the human race's God Lord was powerful, he definitely couldn't withstand this move."
When Luo Yao and the others heard that this was the trick of Lingyao's first son, their faces became even uglier, and a trace of despair arose in their hearts.
At this moment, there was a sudden violent turbulence in the air, which meant that a strong man had fallen peacefully at this moment...
Compared to the depressed looks of Luo Yao and others, the people from Lingyao Empire were beaming with joy.
When they noticed a figure flying quickly in the air in the distance, they all laughed out loud.
“Hahaha, you are worthy of being the first son. It took you only a short time to deal with that crappy human god. He is so vulnerable!”
"Look at these losers on the other side. They are so scared that they are out of their wits. It's really funny!"
"Brothers, when the First Son comes back and captures these guys, the woman with the coldest temper will be mine. Don't fight with me for her."
Hearing the voice coming from the other side, Qing Bingying bit her red lips lightly, her eyes fixed on the figure flying over. She knew that what would happen to her and her people next would soon be revealed.
Suddenly, Qing Bingying's beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a look of shock.
"It's Fellow Daoist Lin..."
The people in Lingyao Empire noticed the approaching figure and shouted in unison.
"Welcome to the triumphant return of the First Son, the First Son is invincible...!"
"Welcome to the triumphant return of the First Son..."
But before they shouted "enough" the second time, they became like dumb people, with the sound stuck in their throats, and their eyes widened with disbelief.
After a long time, someone rubbed his eyes and spoke slowly.
"Why is it that guy... Where is the First Son?"
No one answered his question. The shock that just came from the air had already indicated that someone had died. Now that it was Lin Yue who came back, the fate of the First Son was naturally self-evident.
It's just that this result is hard for them to accept.
"Sure enough, it has not been resolved yet. The enslavement methods used by Lingyao Empire are really difficult to deal with." (5,0);
Noting the current situation of the battle, Lin Yue said without surprise.
If it weren't for these enslaved alien slaves, the original population of Lingyao Empire would have probably been captured by Lu Yu, Qing Bingying and others long ago.
The individual strength of both sides is almost the same, but the number of people on their side is twice that of the other side.
But if we add the slaves, the situation is completely different.
Even though those present all had a blood feud with the Lingyao Empire, they would still instinctively fear death or injury during a battle. But the slaves were completely different. Under orders, even if they were asked to self-destruct their bodies, they would not resist.
"Lord Lin..."
After seeing Lin Yue's figure, Luo Yao paused for a while before finally showing a surprised expression.
Even the Immortal Lords of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, Lingyao's first son has been famous for a long time, and his reputation and actual combat power should not be underestimated.
Only Lu Yu showed a smug look and spoke complacently to the people around him.
"Hahaha, look at what I said, a mere Lingyao's number one son is nothing, Lin Yue can crush him with one hand!"
These words made the several immortals nearby feel ashamed. If the terrifying strength of Lingyao's first son was nothing, would ordinary immortals like them still have a chance to survive?
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