The Peerless Emperor

This statement provoked the nine members of Overlord Hall to fly into a rage.

The Huaxia Alliance is too arrogant, Lin Qian is too arrogant, his followers, too arrogant!

"Since that's the case, don't blame us if we don't hold back later," Sheng Li said, with a hint of gloom in his eyes. "Although this Saint Institute battle does not allow killing opponents, injuries don't matter."

With this remark, Sheng Li instantly changed the faces of the Huaxia Alliance's students, his intentions were clear.

He was threatening Lin Qian that if he did not adjust his attitude, he would suffer severe consequences, possibly ending up disabled.

"Impudent! How dare you threaten His Majesty, you deserve death!" Zhao Long was the first to get angry, holding his Tailong Spear, he shouted.

After Zhao Long's words fell, Liu Jianqing from the opposite side spoke, "This place is filled with Great Emperors and Human Emperors, do you think that only Lin Qian is noble? Besides, his status here is worth nothing."

"No need for further words, act! Merely a follower, what airs to put on!" Flame Rage of the Bursting Flame Clan from Overlord Hall spoke, his soul energy was already surging uncontrollably.

The nine from Overlord Hall let out their soul energy, their vigorous aura began to appear in the skies above the Saint Institute battlefield.

At this time, many people secretly anticipated, wanting to see the true strength of the Overlord Hall members.

"The Overlord Hall members are furious; they will definitely go all out later, those from the Huaxia Alliance and their followers are going to suffer."

"Then they'll know what a real fight is."

"That's right, the nine from Overlord Hall have been cooperating seamlessly for many years, facing nine versus nine, just their coordination alone makes them unmatched."

The nine from Overlord Hall often cultivated together, completed tasks, and fought together, they were the strongest nine as a whole.

The reputation of the nine from Overlord Hall was well-known in the outer institute.

Because of this, when they learned Lin Qian abandoned modifying his full strength and agreed to fight with the nine from Overlord Hall, no one supported him, thinking he was definitely going to lose in this Saint Institute battle.

Not only was the strength of the nine from Overlord Hall strong, but also their coordinated battle power.

The discussions from the surrounding crowd could be heard clearly within the Saint Institute battlefield, making Lin Qian aware of them.

"Overlord nine, compared to cooperation?" Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes revealed a mocking smile, "If it's really about cooperation, do they think they can win against us?"

Boom!

At the same time, the charging nine from Overlord Hall collided with the eight formidable warriors on Lin Qian's side.

Yet Lin Qian remained seated on the Nine Dragon Throne, without taking any action.

It was clear that when the nine from Overlord Hall attacked, their soul energy resonated with each other, vaguely showing a mutual augmentation state, indicating they cultivated some joint combat technique.

The clash was merely exploratory, probing each other's depth.

The eight formidable warriors on Lin Qian's side had soul energy of various colors, each with different attributes, but their aura was thin, revealing nothing unusual.

However, deep within the inner courtyard, Wei Wushuang and Wei Qingqing, despite being separated by such a distant void, could still sense the aura from the Saint Institute battlefield.

When they sensed the breath of the eight followers Lin Qian summoned, they exchanged glances, revealing mutual shock.

"Impossible, why is it like this?" Wei Wushuang frowned, staring at the image of the eight followers.

He and his sister Wei Qingqing were shocked for two reasons. One is that despite the followers' soul energy attributes superficially appearing as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, in essence it's the same soul energy, capable of merging together.

But what truly surprised them was that the lifespan of these people was the same as Lin Qian's.

A living being emits lifespan blood aura, they, as formidable beings, could easily determine others' true age.

In their thoughts, the inheritance Lin Qian received should have followers with ages different from his, with each being different.

Yet these eight followers' lifetime was exactly the same as Lin Qian's, each being identical.

Born on the same year, same month, same day, this occurrence is not unheard of, but there should be at least slight differences.

Even if Wei Wushuang and his sister Wei Qingqing were twins, their lifespan blood aura differed by eight beats.

"Impossible, could it be the people in Lin Qian's Huaxia Empire inheritance were born at the same instance as my disciple?" Wei Wushuang was so startled he almost jumped out, this possibility was too terrifying.

Wei Qingqing shook her head, looking at the scene displayed, "I don't know, your disciple is truly enigmatic."

Wei Wushuang settled his thoughts, continuing to watch the scenario displayed in front, calmly observing the subsequent developments.

"Prepare for battle." Within the Saint Institute battlefield, after mutual probing, Lin Qian suddenly stood up from the Nine Dragon Throne, looking ahead, his expression resolute, "Let everyone see what a real fight is like. Huaxia Empire's battle is about crushing, if we win, we win splendidly."

"Huaxia!" The eight peak battle powers of the Great Empire shouted in unison.

Meanwhile, all the onlookers were shocked to find that the soul energy on them had suddenly turned a pale amber color, almost identical, with hardly any differences.

"The emperor personally leads the expedition!" Lin Qian abruptly spread his arms, resplendent golden light enveloping the eight peak battle powers of the Huaxia Empire, their aura visibly strengthened.

Battle power surged.

"Augmentation soul skill, Strong!" Then in the next moment, Lin Qian suddenly waved his hand, shouting furiously.

Instantly, his soul energy transformed into a trace of red light, gathering on everyone, forming a sheen.

"Augmentation soul skill, Swift!" Lin Qian spoke once more, a green aura swirled around everyone.

"Augmentation soul skill, Mighty Strike!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Luck!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Toughness!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Rock!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Impregnable!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Boiling Blood!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Eternal Life!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Unmatched Army!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Quick Thinking!"

"Augmentation soul skill, Double Augmentation Blessing!"

"..."

Lin Qian's speech was rapid, his soul energy constantly flashed, frantically shouting one augmentation type soul skill after another, these soul skills, never seen before, instantly surrounded the eight peak battle powers before him with dazzling colorful light.

"What... what is this devilry?" Wei Wushuang leapt from his seat again, feeling that this scene was shattering his past beliefs.

He clearly felt that his disciple had uttered augmentation soul skill sixty-eight times, and his subordinates had been strengthened sixty-eight times!