Even Ling Zhantian and the three elders looked at Lin Hao in surprise, wondering what he wanted to do by standing up at this time.

"Hao'er, don't mess around..." The second elder quickly prepared to stop Lin Hao.

He looked anxious and worried. It's no wonder that the talent of this generation of the Spiritual God lineage is withering. Lingxuanjian alone cannot support the entire Spiritual God lineage. Fortunately, they still have a hope, and this hope is undoubtedly

That's Lin Hao.

Although he only has the strength of the Venerable Realm, Lin Hao is extremely young, with a bone age of less than fifty. Among the ancient protoss, he can only be regarded as a young generation who has just grown up, but he has broken through the fifth level of the Self-Secret Realm.

In the past 30,000 years of the Spiritual God lineage, only three people have been able to pass the fifth level.

And these three people are all prominent, including Ling Zhantian, Lin Hao's father. The first two, one is the undisputed number one strongman in the Lingshen lineage, and the other is a member of the Hundred Clans Conference in the past.

It is a pity that Lin Hao's father has disappeared for a long time. If he is still alive, once he succeeds to the next generation of clan leader, the Spirit God lineage will have the opportunity to become the first branch of the ancient gods in Yinzhou.

so!

For Lin Hao, the three elders also have high hopes, but now that Lin Hao has not grown up, they will naturally not let Lin Hao make any mistakes, otherwise this generation of spiritual gods will decline.

"Let him go!" Ling Zhantian stopped him.

"Brother, Hao'er..."

"It's okay, we're watching. Jin Youqian won't go crazy and attack Hao'er unless he gets tired of living." Ling Zhantian waved his hand, then took a deep breath and looked at Lin Hao with doubts in his eyes.

The second elder could only nod helplessly and did not stop it.

At this time!

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hao, even the Golden God clan was no exception, and they all looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Jin Youqian slowly turned around, glanced at Lin Hao with his big eyes, and said with a smile: "What does this little brother have to do with the leader of my clan? Does he admire my Jin Shen clan and want to join? That's no problem, as long as you

As long as you are willing to marry into my Golden God clan. My little brother should be a sensible person. The Spiritual God clan has declined and is simply not as good as the Golden God clan that is at its peak. So, you can choose the unmarried female dependents of my clan."

Hearing this, the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage were so angry that they were trembling with anger. They openly recruited Lin Hao as their wife in front of them. This was no longer a mockery, but a direct provocation to the bottom line of the Spiritual God lineage.

Lin Hao smiled nonchalantly and said, "Lin Hao accepted Chief Jin's kindness. The Jin Shen clan is indeed 'at the height of the sun', but Lin Hao is not an ungrateful person."

Hearing these words, Jin Youqian's smile instantly faded and sank. How could he not realize that the boy in front of him was sarcastically saying that he was of the spiritual lineage and was ungrateful?

"Then what do you want from me?" Jin Youqian said in a deep voice.

"I just want to know, can Chief Jin remember General Ling?" Lin Hao said slowly.

General Lingchen...

This name seemed to have great magic power, making Jin Youqian's fat body tremble slightly, and his eyes suddenly showed strong hatred with gnashing teeth. He really wanted to hate it, because the person with this name had brought the Jin God clan to participate in the past years.

All the disciples from the Hundred Tribes Conference were crippled, almost causing a fault in the previous generation of the Golden God Clan. Now there are still several who lie in bed all the time, unable to even take care of themselves.

Not only Jin Youqian, but all the Jin Shen clan present could not help but change their faces when they heard this name. The younger generation was okay, the elders even couldn't help but tremble, especially those who had actually fought with him, their faces turned pale.

Like paper, as if a nightmare has returned.

Ling Zhantian and others were slightly startled.

"Isn't this the sixth uncle's name? Why did the eighth brother suddenly mention his father's name here?" Ling Xuanhao muttered to himself.

Click...

Jin Youqian's fist made the sound of bones breaking.

The Second Elder and others immediately showed vigilance and slowly dispersed to three sides, forming a triangle with Lin Hao. If there was any movement, they would use all their strength to protect Lin Hao.

"Who are you, General Lingchen?"

Jin Youqian burst out word by word, and every word contained extreme hatred, because several of his beloved children were ruined by this man.

"General Ling is my father." Lin Hao said.

"Your father..."

Jin Youqian's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes revealed a ray of murderous intent. Ling Zhantian behind him aroused a terrifying aura, which made him unable to help restrain this ray of murderous intent, and his eyes were deep.

He glanced at Lin Hao and said, "So you are the son of General Ling. You are quite capable, but you are still far behind your father. If your father knew that his son was so miserable, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?"

It was full of sarcasm, and even sneered at the end of the sentence.

"I'm really in trouble, but it's enough to deal with these guys from your Golden God clan."

Lin Hao pointed at the nine children behind Jin Youqian who were participating in the Hundred Clans Conference, and said loudly: "Listen, my father gave your parents a nightmare that will never be erased, and I will also let you understand,

Meeting me at the Hundred Tribes Conference will be a nightmare that you will never forget for the rest of your life, and you may even be unable to dream about it again."

The sound was loud and loud, shaking the void.

What?

Everyone present was stunned.

Some people were confused at first and didn't quite understand what they meant. After they realized what they were saying, they suddenly understood that Lin Hao was issuing a life-and-death battle to all the disciples of the Golden God clan. He also said bluntly,

Let the nightmare of the past continue again.

Instantly!

The faces of people of the Jinshen lineage were extremely ugly, especially Jin Youqian, who felt like he had been slapped hard, and was in burning pain.

These words immediately made the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage, who were extremely depressed, let out a big sigh of relief. It was so refreshing. They had also heard their fathers mention the deeds of their sixth uncle. At that time, their peers from the Golden God family were overwhelmed.

I can't even breathe.

And Jin Youqian's face was always dark at the Hundred Tribes Conference that year.

Not only the disciples, but also the elders and the three elders present felt as if they were exhaling a big sigh of relief. After seeing Jin Youqian's gloomy expression like pig liver, this feeling was more like

It's like eating ginseng fruit, it's so refreshing, it's much more satisfying than just slapping someone in the face.

A rare trace of relief appeared on Ling Zhantian's face.

"Okay! Eighth brother said it well." Ling Xuanbiao clapped his hands and laughed.

"Anyway, if we want to fight, let's fight together..." Ling Xuanhao, full of heroism, stepped forward shoulder to shoulder.

"I'm coming too!" The second brother Lingxuanhu also walked up.

"You're right, let me wait for a fight at the Hundred Clans Conference." The eldest brother Lingxuan Sword's eyes showed endless sharpness, and overwhelming fighting spirit emerged.

"We will fight too!"

The disciples of the Bailing God lineage swept away their previous dejection, and their morale was like a rainbow running through the nine heavens. They took a step forward one after another, like masters of a hundred battles. This kind of momentum even frightened the Golden God clan. This was no longer the case.

It is not a kind of momentum, but a special kind of momentum. With the unity of all people, it can burst out a momentum that surpasses its own momentum, just like the unsheathed sharp edge on the battlefield, it is unstoppable.

Jin Youqian's cheek twitched a few times, and he could naturally feel how terrifying the 'power' exuded by the unity of these disciples was. Even though the strength of these people varied, their hearts merged into one at this moment.

, simply unbreakable.

If this group of people grows up and maintains this bold and single-minded fighting spirit, why worry about the spiritual lineage being unable to rise?

"Damn it..." Jin Youqian was extremely angry. When he faced Ling Zhantian, he had already started planning. First, he would attack Ling Zhantian, causing his old injuries to relapse, and then irritate the disciples of the Lingshen lineage.

Let them be blinded by hatred. At the Hundred Tribes Conference, their performance will be limited. At most, 90% of their combat power will be good.

But!

But because of Lin Hao's words, not only his plan was completely crushed, but also the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage gathered together, radiating potential potential. If this momentum is maintained, the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage will

At the Hundred Tribes Conference, more than 100% of the combat power will be displayed beyond normal.

That’s all!

What made Jin Youqian vomit blood even more was that among the nine children of the Jin Shen clan who participated in the Hundred Clans Conference, three of them were affected the most, because the parents of these three people were abolished by Lin Hao's father, and they have been lying in bed all their lives.

They cannot take care of themselves, and these three people have witnessed the tragic situation of their parents since they were young, and they have already buried nightmares in their hearts. Now that the old things are brought up again, their 100% strength has been reduced to 80%.

Brat...

Jin Youqian hated Lin Hao so much that he wanted to cut him into pieces, but he couldn't take action here. Even if he could take action, Ling Zhantian wouldn't just watch and would definitely take action. If Shen Cheng intervenes, he would eventually suffer a loss.

It's still him.

"Do you want us to stop dreaming? I hope you have this ability..."

The masked man raised his head and glanced at Lin Hao with his cold right eye. His expression showed no emotion at all. He then lowered his head slightly and said nothing more, because it was useless to say anything at the moment. Everything could only be decided at the Hundred Clans Conference.

"We are waiting for you..."

"Boy, I hope you can pass the assessment of the conference, otherwise it will be too boring."

"If you say so, I will also return it to you. Don't let me meet the disciples of your spiritual god lineage, otherwise I will become your eternal nightmare."

The disciples of the Golden God lineage all dropped their harsh words, but compared to the momentum gathered by the hundreds of spiritual gods, their voices were low. There was no way, even if they gathered all their momentum, they could not resist this gathering.

The 'power' of one mind.

"Walk!"

Jin Youqian snorted coldly and turned back to Wucai Shenzhou. When leaving, he stared at Lin Hao intently.

As the colorful Shenzhou left, the disciples of the Spiritual God line let out cheers of joy. They were overwhelmed by the Demon God Clan before, but now they can be heard from the Golden God Clan, which makes them quite comfortable. Moreover, the Golden God Clan

The look of having no choice but to leave in the end made them feel extremely comfortable.
To be continued...