After Lin Jianxing yelled these words hysterically, he felt exhausted. Then he looked at Li Tianming and laughed while crying.

In addition to his laughter, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb was silent.

However, Li Tianming could clearly feel that when the word "Lin Mu" appeared in the ancestral tomb, countless violent storms brewed around him, and soon, the whole world would probably be overturned.

The gazes that looked at him began to become hot.

"This man, his name is Lin Feng, was caught by Gongshu Ding because he accidentally entered the private manor of a cultivator named 'gongshu Ding' and asked him to report his identity. Gongshu Ding never expected that he would reveal the identity of Lin Mu's son! No one in the world would call himself Lin Mu's son!"

"In addition, please see his appearance, his arms, and his behavior of compromising with foreign tribes... All of this can be proved without words or blood verification. He is Lin Mu's son! Perhaps no one expected that Lin Mu would leave his descendants before his death, but the existence of this person is ironclad!"

Lin Jianxing talked for a long time.

"As the saying goes, the father's debts and sons are paid. Now, I will send this son of Lin Mu to the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb, and I will be in front of the ancestors and sects. Please make a decision!"

After Lin Jianxing said that the entire Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb was still dead silent.

"Raise your head."

A cold, low, unresisting voice sounded in Li Tianming's ears.

Li Tianming pursed his lips and did as he did.

Everyone was looking at his face, his arms, and even, looking at his soul.

call!

Many strong men took a breath of air conditioning.

"This look...is a solid evidence."

"The only difference is gray hair! gray hair, wait, that's his mother?!"

"Impossible, if it were her, how could it fall into our hands!"

"Too……"

"But it is undeniable that he is Lin Mu's son."

"The cheap seed, the cheap seed was left behind and was taken to the ancestral tomb. Who will the sky spare? Haha!"

"Calling the time, this child is at least a hundred years old, but he has not even condensed the small star map in his body. Such a talent for cultivation, let alone the 'second sword vein direct lineage', is not even as good as the branch of our Lin family!... Just looking at this talent, you can know whose species it is!"

Countless chaotic sounds, like heavy hammers, hit Li Tianming's head.

He raised his head, but his eyes were almost blinded by the sword light!

"Son of Lin Mu!"

Just as Gongshu Ding and Lin Jianxing expected.

Ten thousand swords Shenling, boiling.

Everyone stared at Li Tianming, like a hundred thousand lions, staring at a little insect.

What they are most afraid of for thousands of years is that they will kill Li Tianming if they are accidentally killed.

Often, the more this happens, the less Li Tianming will die.

However, death penalty is inevitable, and living penalty is inevitable!

He clearly felt that except for not being able to move the mustard seeds, his body began to bear the terrifying pressure from these 100,000 strong men.

Puff puff puff!

One by one, the mustard seeds were overwhelmed and began to bleed and even exploded.

He began to seep and bleeding all over his body and everywhere.

Including eyes, nose, lips!

All are black blood.

Severe pain surged throughout any corner of the body.

Even the Qingling Tower can't save it.

"It's so cruel! But as long as you don't die!"

Li Tianming relied on this spiritual will and prepared to hold on.

He wasn't really scared!

He thought he could deny it, but he didn't expect that when everyone saw him, he decided that he was Lin Mu's son, and the quibbling was meaningless.

This road is amazing!

He could only grit his teeth, endure the hardship, and wait!

With his eyes bleeding, he only saw two people in front of him besides Lin Jianxing.

These are two middle-aged people.

One man and one woman.

There is no doubt that they are at the age of the most prosperous cultivation, and their strength will be much stronger than Gongshu Ding. They are definitely one of the leaders of the sword god Lin family.

The man in blue on the left was wearing a star sword robe and a dragon-shaped crown. His hair was tied together, and countless sword tips were flowing in it.

On the right is a woman with purple skirt, very elegant and luxurious, with her eyes like purple starry sky, and on the long skirt on the ground, each tassel is in the shape of a purple sword.

"The third meridian is the main one, and the seventh meridian is the main one."

Lin Jianxing saluted them respectfully.

Sure enough, their identities are the top powerhouses on this Dark Star. In this infinite realm, they are all figures who call the wind and rain.

Their divine power and demeanor shine like a star source.

They stood very close to Li Tianming.

The reason why they are so close is actually to protect Li Tianming, because behind them, the heroes were furious. These are the "giants" of the Sword God Lin family. If they don't pay attention, they may have crushed Li Tianming.

From the King of the Sun to the point where everyone shouted and beaten, this gap was beyond ordinary people.

"Who is your mother?"

The seventh vein wearing a purple skirt asked.

When she asked, Li Tianming was more relaxed, at least she could speak.

"I don't know, I'm an orphan. Maybe I'm dead." Li Tianming said.

The woman in purple skirt leaned into his ear, stared at his eyes, and asked, "Isn't it Yi Daiyan? On this dark star, only their clan has white hair."

Li Tianming shook his head.

These two peak powerful men looked at each other.

"illegitimate child."

The third pulse draws a conclusion.

"I loved it so much that I could die, but I ended up having an illegitimate child, haha." The owner of the seventh vein sneered.

"Two masters, how do you deal with him?"

Lin Jianxing asked anxiously.

The two of them looked at Li Tianming again.

The seventh vein master said, "Don't do anything else for the rest of your life. Just kneel until you die in front of the Ten Thousand Swords God Tomb. Let's atone for your father's sins. Let's worship our ancestors first."

"If you want to spit, you can do it anytime."

The third vein master smiled.

"Don't, it's dirty." said the woman in purple skirt.

They turned around and issued an order.

"First worship the ancestors!"

"yes!"

Bang!

Li Tianming couldn't control his body.

He was controlled like a puppet, kneeling down in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb, protruding himself into the ground.

The key is that on his back, it was like a starry sea god ship.

The oppression from the advanced gods of the universe penetrated into every mustard seed, causing him to bleed all over his body, especially his knees, which shattered directly.

miserable!

"Don't cry, this is just the beginning. You have to do this for the rest of your life. You can't even die."

Lin Jianxing patted his shoulder and smiled cruelly.

"Maybe I still have a chance to turn the tables."

Li Tianming gritted his teeth and grinned.
To be continued...