A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God

"Damn! They've grown so fast, are they cheating?"

When Lin Xukun received the message, his expression was extremely unpleasant, and a deep sense of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

In such a short time, he surpassed himself and was even able to kill an Immortal Emperor. You must know that even he was only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and with his profound foundation, he could only match a weaker Immortal King.

If we give them a little more time, wouldn't they be able to wipe out the entire Lin family?

But at that moment, Lin Xukun and the others noticed something and suddenly looked towards the distance.

"Damn it, they've attacked again! We can't let them escape this time!"

Thinking of this, Lin Xukun gave an order for the ten Immortal Emperors and the Immortal Venerable beside him to rush towards Wu Yifan and Duan De.

Even if Wu Yifan is incredibly powerful, he can only be the opponent of one Immortal Emperor. What if there are ten Immortal Emperors? Not to mention Immortal Venerables!

Therefore, in Lin Xukun's view, if he were to encounter Wu Yifan, then Wu Yifan would be doomed.

Meanwhile, Wu Yifan and Duan De, after quickly dealing with the Immortal Emperor-level expert guarding the Lin family and collecting all the burial goods inside, planned to leave the crime scene as quickly as possible.

But the moment they stepped out into the tomb, Wu Yifan noticed something, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"not good!"

After saying that, Wu Yifan threw a punch, the terrifying power of which even caused ripples in the space above, demonstrating Wu Yifan's formidable strength.

As Wu Yifan unleashed his punch, it struck a peak Immortal Emperor who had just arrived, instantly killing him.

"You should leave now! Your presence here will only hinder me!"

Wu Yifan, with his back to Duan De, spoke in an extremely solemn tone.

Duan De didn't mince words. Wu Yifan was a holy son, and the Ancient Holy Land would never stand by and watch him get into trouble. He was different; the Ancient Holy Land might not be able to protect him.

The moment Duan De left, the remaining nine Immortal Emperors and one Immortal Venerable arrived. Their expressions were extremely ugly, clearly not expecting Wu Yifan to unleash such terrifying strength, killing a peak Immortal Emperor with a single punch!

"Boy, you have quite the nerve. I don't kill nameless nobodies. Tell me your name!"

Lin Changqing (Immortal Venerable) looked at Wu Yifan, took a deep breath, and slowly asked.

He was probing, because given the current situation, Wu Yifan's talent was so terrifying, how could his background be simple?

If Wu Yifan's background is extraordinary, then the Lin family is likely to suffer.

However, it was obvious that Wu Yifan knew what the other party was thinking, and he sneered.

"There's no point in saying more; I won't give my name to a dead man!"

"How dare you! If that's the case, then prepare to die!"

Lin Changqing roared, then drew his spear and charged at Wu Yifan. As for the remaining nine Immortal Emperors, they consciously chased after the fleeing Duan De.

Although Duan De seems far inferior to Wu Yifan, they absolutely cannot let him leave. Who can guarantee that Duan De won't grow stronger in the future?

Seeing this, Wu Yifan was extremely anxious, but he couldn't get away at all. Although there was only one small realm between the peak of the Immortal Emperor and the early stage of the Immortal Venerable, the difference in strength was like heaven and earth.

"You dare to lose focus when facing me? You're asking for it!"

Lin Changqing snorted coldly, and his spear attacked Wu Yifan like a storm. Seeing this, Wu Yifan had no choice but to take out an eighth-grade immortal artifact to barely block Lin Changqing's attack.

When Lin Changqing saw the eighth-grade immortal artifact in Wu Yifan's hand, he realized that Wu Yifan was no ordinary person, and his determination to destroy Wu Yifan became even stronger.

That's an eighth-grade immortal artifact! How could the Lin family possibly use it as a burial item? So there's only one truth: it's Wu Yifan's own weapon.

"This brat must be eliminated. If he escapes, my Lin family will surely be destroyed!"

Thinking of this, Lin Changqing intensified his attacks, making it difficult for Wu Yifan to defend himself, but he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

As for Duan De on the other side, he was caught up and surrounded by the Lin family experts led by Lin Xukun not long after he ran.

Seeing the scene before him, Duan De felt extremely desperate. Although he could be considered a prodigy, even the most prodigy could not possibly defeat an Immortal Emperor at the True Immortal realm.

Let alone the Celestial Emperor, even Lin Xukun, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, is no match for him.

Thinking of this, Duan De gritted his teeth and decided to self-destruct.

But at that moment, it seemed as if the space where Lin Xukun and the others were located was frozen, and even the Immortal Emperor powerhouse did not notice anything amiss.

The next second, Li Zhengran also appeared in front of them. He only glanced at Duan De before taking him away. After all, Duan De was a disciple of their Ancient Holy Land and a follower of the Holy Son. Naturally, he would not stand by and watch Duan De die.

After rescuing Duan De, Li Zhengran placed him in a relatively safe area before turning and leaving.

Just as Li Zhengran left, Duan De finally realized what was happening and looked around in astonishment.

"Oh my god, where am I? Is this place haunted?"

Thinking of this, Duan De felt a surge of fear. That's right, Duan De was afraid of ghosts, even now that he had cultivated to the True Immortal stage.

However, Duan De quickly suppressed his fear, as if he had thought of something, and was replaced by worry.

"Although I don't know who saved me, I also wonder how the Holy Son is doing?"

Meanwhile, Wu Yifan was still unaware of Duan De's situation and was frantically trying to figure out how to escape.

Soon, Wu Yifan directly controlled the Eighth Grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron to fly above Lin Changqing, and the next second, countless wisps of extreme cold energy surged out from the Eighth Grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron.

"Hmph, a mere trick!"

Lin Changqing snorted coldly. He naturally realized that the extreme cold energy in the Eighth Grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron could only harm Immortal Emperors. It was nothing to him, an Immortal Venerable, and he didn't even need to block it.

But as the extreme cold engulfed him for a moment, it also affected his consciousness.

"not good!"

It was at this moment that Lin Changqing guessed Wu Yifan's intention. With a wave of his hand, he directly dispelled the surrounding extreme cold. However, as the extreme cold was dispelled, Wu Yifan was nowhere to be seen. Even the Eighth Grade Immortal Venerable Cauldron in the sky had disappeared.