When fighting with Su San, Lin Haoming has been testing it and found that although Su San has trained some of his internal organs, some of his organs are obviously not good, which shows that he still has a gap in his strength.

"What level are you in the Martial Saint?" Lin Haoming finally asked after a while.

Hearing this question, Su San knew that the other party had not done his best, so he thought for a while and said, "The Demon Sect Dongfang Bubai and the Old Man of Tianjian are obviously better than me. I have never seen the other people, Huangyangquan and Wandu Grandma. The remaining two are almost the same as me! But even the Old Man of Tianjian and Dongfang Bubai will definitely not be able to beat me so easily. Moreover, you are still so young, maybe the legendary Wupo Void Really exists!"

"Has Wu Po the Void been done? Someone has done it before?" Lin Haoming asked.

"I don't know, but it was rumored that someone had indeed broken through the void thousands of years ago. It was just that it was too long. No one knew what was going on." Su San said.

When Lin Haoming heard that he had been ten thousand years ago, he couldn't help but feel moved. This Demon Tower seemed to be used once every ten thousand years ago. Could it be that someone had reached the fourth floor ten thousand years ago?

Although I don’t know if this is the case, Lin Haoming now has to look for it from this aspect.

"Is there any news about this?" Lin Haoming asked.

"I don't know, even if there is one, it should be in the secret library of the Demon Sect or the Great Kang Dynasty." Su San said.

"Thank you!" Lin Haoming heard this and bowed to Su San.

"I, Su San, admit that you are the best in the world. This is what you should have known, although you don't know what you are going to do!" Su San smiled bitterly, and after saying this, he supported his body with a knife and walked out the door.

"Master!" Seeing Su San leave, Yang Mu walked over.

"Prepare and go to the capital!" Lin Haoming said without hesitation.

After knowing some clues, Lin Haoming naturally would not miss them. The Demon Cult's nest is not easy to inquire, but the capital is real.

After Lin Haoming gave the order, he went back to rest directly and did not say hello to anyone who was lying on the wall watching the competition, but this did not prevent Su San from admitting that Lin Haoming was the best in the world.

Hundreds of people watched the battle between the two martial saints and heard Su San admit that Lin Haoming was the best in the world. In an instant, Lin Haoming's name spread throughout Dakang.

However, after two days of rest, Lin Haoming headed towards the capital in a carriage.

Dakang Capital is the most prosperous place in the entire Dakang Kingdom. However, no matter how prosperous it is, every brick and wood here are built by ordinary people, so in Lin Haoming's eyes, it is naturally average.

Although Lin Haoming looked down on him, for Xing'er and even Fang Yi, even if they were just at the gate of the capital, the style of the capital still made them very moved.

However, just at the gate of this city, a group of soldiers had already blocked their way in front.

The convoy stopped, and a general led by the leader took the initiative to step forward and said, "Do you dare to ask if the person in the carriage is invincible with the fist and palm?"

Lin Haoming didn't know when he had such a name, but thinking about it, he had never used weapons before, so it was appropriate that the invincible fist and palm were invincible.

"It's indeed my master. Who are you?" Yang Mu looked at the person blocking the road and asked without showing any weakness.

"Xiang Liang, the general manager of the guard in front of the lower hall, was ordered to ask Mr. Lin to live in the palace. The Supreme Emperor and the Prince of the Town both wanted to meet Mr. Lin!" Xiang Liang said.

"Master, look?" Because it was the invitation of the two martial saints, Yang Mu didn't dare to take his own initiative and went to the carriage to ask.

"Since it was the invitation of the two martial saints, Lin was disturbed!" Lin Haoming did not refuse at this time, and even agreed to the matter in person.

"Since that's the case, we will guide Mr. Lin!" Xiang Liang was not pretentious at all. He waved his hand and the whole team of soldiers opened the way in front.

The palace courtyard is indeed not small, but when he entered the palace, he did not go to the main hall. Instead, he went to a more remote place. Yang Mu was a little surprised to see this, but Lin Haoming did not speak, so he naturally couldn't say anything.

Not long after, I stopped in a side hall. There were more than ten houses here. Although it was much more grand than a house, it was far inferior to other palaces and pavilions in the palace.

"Mr. Lin, the Supreme Emperor has long ignored the government affairs. Although he has not left the palace, he has been living here. I would like to ask Mr. Lin to report later." At this time, Xiang Liang dismounted and explained to Lin Haoming. As a person in the palace, he was naturally very thoughtful, afraid that Lin Haoming would misunderstand something.

"No need, let Xiaoyou Lin come in, just settle the others.

At this moment, a sound full of energy sounded. Although it was known that it was a hundred feet away, everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Mr. Yang is welcome, I'm not polite!" Lin Haoming winked at Yang Mu, and then strode into the courtyard where the sound was made.

After passing through the small yard, I pushed the door and walked into the hall, and saw a white-haired old man who looked like he was praying with his back to him.

He was facing an altar with hundreds of tablets on it. It seemed that the names were all from the Yang family, and there were occasionally women, but the descriptions of the tablets were also from the Yang family.

“What are these?”

"It is the Martial Saint that has appeared in my Yang family over the years!" The Supreme Emperor Yangquan said lightly. After saying this, he also stood up and turned around.

At this moment, Lin Haoming looked at the oldest of the seven martial saints among the rumors. It was rumored that he had been over 100 years old, but although he had white hair, he seemed to be only in his forties or fifties.

"Little Friend Lin looks so young. I don't know how old I am. My Yang family is the master of Dakang for many years and has almost never stopped the existence of a Martial Saint. According to records, the youngest Martial Saint was at the age of 33. He was really amazing and even wanted to break the void for martial arts. Unfortunately, he died of old age in the end. That year, he was already 189 years old." Yang Quan said.

"I don't know how old Lin is. The reason why I came to the capital was that I wanted to know some things about Wu Shu Void. I wonder if Mr. Yang could give me some help!" Lin Haoming said this. In fact, he did forget how old he was and could not tell the other party that he was already tens of thousands of years old.

"I will never hope to help you in my life. How to help you, although I have never had any help with you, from what I know, my friend's strength is definitely above me. After all, I am old, my spleen and kidneys cannot be fully cultivated." Yang Quan said with a hopeless look on his face.
Chapter completed!