The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1253 - 1254: Escape

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Chapter 1253 -1254: Escape

After the flames dissipated, a figure was revealed within them.

This figure belonged to an alien race, resembling the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan, with four eyes on the head. However, unlike them, this person’s four eyes each contained two pupils.

Four eyes, eight pupils, an utterly bizarre sight.

“What race is this, I’ve never seen it before?” An elder from the Flame Gold Clan exclaimed repeatedly, staring at the figure that had undergone a strange transformation.

In response, another elder speculated privately, guessing this person’s identity: “It might be a member of the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan but has undergone a mutation.”

“It’s certainly not my uncle; I wondered why my uncle would change so much. Turns out he wasn’t my uncle at all.” On the side, watching this person who impersonated his father and then his uncle finally reveal a flaw and show their true form, Yan Rulie’s heart suddenly understood.

At the same time, upon knowing the truth, he felt relieved.

His uncle was still the elegant and loving elder he held in his heart, not the vicious villain wanting to kill his father.

To the four-eyed, eight-pupil person before him, Yan Rulie felt extreme disgust. It was precisely him who almost ruined his life.

But he also understood that this person’s realm was very powerful, certainly not something he could contend with now; he could only quietly observe the changes.

“Unexpected, with such severe injuries, you are still unharmed; truly surprising.” Meanwhile, this eight-pupil alien opened his mouth, “Allow me to introduce myself, I am Yang Lianxin.”

“Yang Lianxin?” Upon hearing the other’s self-introduction, Yan Yifei sneered twice, “So you really have a lot to do with the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan?”

Upon hearing the surname, he had already guessed many things.

“Ha ha, your saying is incorrect; it should be they who have a relationship with our clan.” After hearing Yan Yifei’s words, Yang Lianxin explained freely, talked eloquently, “They, the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan, can only be considered as vassals to our Eight-Pupil Divine Race, and nothing substantial.”

“We, Eight-Pupil Divine Race, have many such vassals.”

“Eight-Pupil Divine Race?”

In the hall, everyone was shocked, secretly speculating what kind of magical power such a clan held, compared to the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan, what it could achieve.

Undoubtedly, it might be much more powerful than the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan.

Moreover, surprisingly, the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan, which has always acted overbearingly, turned out to be a vassal to another race.

“Eight-Pupil Divine Race, hmph, you carefully planned to usurp our clan’s leader position, but unfortunately, you’ve failed now.” Yan Yifei glared at the Yang Lianxin before him, his tone icy, “And even today, you must die here.”

To Yan Yifei’s words, this Eight-Pupil Divine Race’s Yang Lianxin had no hint of fear in his eyes, seeming to disregard everyone in the hall: “Big words, but wanting to keep me is not an easy task.”

Looking at Yang Lianxin before him, Yan Yifei didn’t say much, but felt something wasn’t quite right in his heart.

The opponent was too calm; now after those guests departed, the array of the Fiery Flame Palace had fully activated, making escape impossible for him.

Moreover, in this hall, there were many elders of his clan, including Wei Shen and Wei Ziliang.

The opponent’s escape was simply impossible.

On one side, Wei Ziliang appeared relaxed while looking at this Eight-Pupil Divine Race, but he’d completely locked his aura onto the opponent.

As long as this Eight-Pupil Divine Race’s fellow dared to make any move, he would certainly explode with all his might, taking him down instantly.

Among those present, Lin Qian curiously eyed the Eight-Pupil Divine Race, thinking to himself.

Beside him, Huan Yue was very curious, cautiously sending soul consciousness: “Your Majesty, what are you thinking? There might be some danger here, shall we avoid it for a while?”

“There’s no need to worry; this person can’t stir up much trouble.” Lin Qian gently shook his head, unconcerned, “As for what I’m thinking, I’m thinking that if we can capture this person, handing the corpse to the Heavenly Art Department might lead to some findings.”

Lin Qian’s words made people’s scalps go numb, Huan Yue’s mouth dry: “Your Majesty, what can be found from the corpse?”

“The people of the Huaxia Empire have fundamentally left behind young generations of any force in the nine heavens, because various departments of the Huaxia Empire collaborate, continuously researching the strengths and weaknesses of various races, learning from each other.”

“Since childhood, races learn from the strengths of others most suitable to make up their weaknesses, and over time, the young of Huaxia Empire become fundamentally more robust and formidable.”

“These foundational aspects are all derived from corpse research, understand?”

“Moreover, the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan belongs to the Netherworld Clan, so does the Eight-Pupil Divine Race. Understanding future enemies better is quite necessary.”

Speaking of this, Lin Qian’s eyes shone, his emotions also became excited; “You need to know, even though they are enemies, their bodies possess many strengths. Know that within the Empire now, one method for training dual pupils in the eighth level of Body Refining Realm comes from the Four-Eyed Spirit Clan’s research course results.”

“Constantly learning from the advancements of various civilizations, incorporating their essence, our Empire will keep advancing and growing stronger.”

Huan Yue could feel Lin Qian’s grand ambition and grand plan from the soul consciousness sent, and even sense the glorious future from his tone.

At this moment, the Eight-Pupil Divine Race made a move, suddenly a strange array plate appeared in his hand, evidently an array.

Bang!

The Eight-Pupil Divine Race suddenly smashed the array plate in his hand toward the ground, instantly shattering into pieces.

“Yan Yifei, I, Yang Lianxin, will remember you, until we meet again.” Seeing the astounded look from his opponent, Yang Lianxin’s soul energy surged within, instantly, in the hall, behind him, a portal suddenly emerged.

Within this portal, strong spatial fluctuations were contained.

No fool was present; the opponent’s fearless attitude and this portal containing spatial fluctuations made it evident what this was.

Obviously, this portal was somewhat similar to the rumored teleportation array, capable of transmitting the opponent away.

“No!” Yan Yifei was furious because he saw the opponent had taken out a key and, quite smugly, waved it at him, before finally turning to step into that portal.

This scene, within a flash, the spatial portal nearby produced invisible fluctuations, isolating everything, enclosing Yang Lianxin within.

Even the Wei Ziliang who rushed over couldn’t break through this fluctuating barrier to enter the portal range.

“Escape?” Having discussed with Huan Yue and shown off the Empire’s research achievements, Lin Qian noticed this scene as well, he wore a mocking expression.