Chapter 404 The dust has settled!
According to what Situ Yan said, the saints of the major worlds may personally intervene in Kunlun Realm in the future.
If someone else heard this news, their first reaction would be panic.
But Ye Junlin was an outlier, and he felt very surprised!
Because at that time, he could break away from the level of immortals and become a real saintly strongman!
Who can refuse such a big experience package?
No need to practice hard, just touch it and you can get the cultivation!
Who understands this flying feeling?
Therefore, Ye Junlin sincerely hopes that more and more saintly strongmen will come to Kunlun Realm, and they will be treated well in a unique way!
For this reason, Situ Yan's threat had a counter-effect and had no effect on Ye Junlin, a weirdo.
Don't know, those saints who are high up and kill the Immortal Emperor with a snap of their fingers are just experience for upgrading in the eyes of this young man!
Afraid?
Not exist!
"Birdman, if you just said your last words, then you can die now."
Ye Junlin sneered and raised the sword above his head. The sword body shone with golden light, sacred and inviolable.
"Wait, wait..."
The crisis of death was extremely strong in his heart. Situ Yan's hair stood up instantly, and the blood in his body became icy and chilled to the bone.
Feeling extremely desperate and helpless, and deeply regretful!
If I had known earlier, I would not have come to this broken place to perform the mission!
Now the mission is not completed, and even my life is going to be lost. It's a failure!
"Die!"
Ye Junlin slashed forward with a sword.
Swish, the golden sword light was as bright as the sun, releasing a terrifying aura and flying towards Situ Yan.
"I'll fight you!!" Situ Yan, who was forced into a desperate situation, used his strongest killing move with a look of grief and anger, and directly used half of his life to perform it.
The secret method of the Light Clan, the Holy Seal of Light!
This method is a fragment of the holy art. Although it is incomplete, it can be ranked as a high-level and impervious method among the immortal methods. Only the strong people in the Immortal Emperor Realm can barely be qualified to use it.
And Situ Yan paid an extremely expensive price to perform this move. Even if he can survive in the end, his condition will fall sharply and his body will be irreversibly damaged.
But in order to survive, Situ Yan can't care so much!
Rumble...
The sacred light is everywhere, and a golden mark as big as a mountain emerges, flowing with various ancient and mysterious runes.
Situ Yan's seven orifices were bleeding, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed hysterically: "Kill!!"
It is true that Situ Yan has the ninth turn of the immortal wheel and is a member of the direct line of the Light Clan, so his combat power is outstanding, but in the face of Ye Junlin's full-strength sword, it is obvious that he is far from enough.
Boom~
The huge golden sword light penetrated the sky, shattered the sacred mark, and enveloped the unbelievable Situ Yan.
Before he died, Situ Yan was stunned like a wooden stick, and many scenes flashed through his mind, like a horse-drawn show.
Situ Yan is of noble height, the offspring of the patriarch of the Light Clan, has the purest blood, and has first-class qualifications. Logically, he should be the focus of attention, but he has a brother who is more powerful than him, Situ Kong!
Compared with his arrogant brother Situ Yan, Situ Kong is simply a peerless demon. Not only does he have a strong understanding, but he also has a top-level affinity for light magic. He also has an extremely rare holy body of light, and is a future saint of the light clan!
Just a few years older than his brother, Situ Kong's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor, and he is only one step away from becoming a saint!
Because Situ Kong's existence is too dazzling, his reputation is almost spread throughout the world, while his younger brother Sikong Yan is overshadowed by his brilliance and looks dim.
This also led to the fact that since childhood, the words that Sikong Yan heard the most were praises about his brother.
Over time, Situ Yan's heart became extremely unbalanced, and he wanted to start a vigorous career to prove his ability and enhance his presence!
Then, the opportunity came, Situ Yan accepted the task against all odds and sneaked into Kunlun Realm to carry out the plan of early occupation.
Who would have thought that he would meet a nightmare-like terrifying opponent here!
A man named Ye Junlin, with an invincible attitude, crushed all his ambitions, self-esteem and pride!
At this time, in a state of dying, his mind was fixed on the figure that he had envied and envied since childhood. Situ Yan broke his defense on the spot, crying like a child, tears streaming down his face:
"Brother, save me..."
As soon as the voice fell, the whole person was annihilated by the golden sword light, and his soul flew away!
"Done, collect!"
Ye Junlin turned around and left gracefully.
Return to Qingyang Dao Palace.
An incense stick had already passed, and everyone's cultivation had to be restored.
They were still feeling incredible about what happened the day before, and at the same time they were extremely grateful that Alliance Leader Ye helped them turn the tide.
Seeing Ye Junlin coming back, the cultivators present bowed and thanked him respectfully:
"Thank you Alliance Leader Ye for your help! We are grateful!"
The voice was deafening and resounded through the sky.
Countless people looked at Ye Junlin with fanatical eyes, just like believers looking at gods.
Among them, Hong Ye secretly sighed that just like in the East Region, the cultivators here were also convinced by their master.
After all, such a strong man, it is really impossible not to be convinced!
"Fellow Taoists, please don't be polite."
Ye Junlin waved his hand and said with an easy-going smile: "Everyone has seen that this incident is purely an own incident. The enemy used Long Ao's identity to lure us into a trap. It was all a misunderstanding."
The monks nodded, hating Situ Yan and the others deeply.
"Leader Ye, the future situation of Kunlun Realm is worrying. How should we deal with the crisis in the future?" Suddenly, a demon clan said worriedly.
"Hey, I think about the most glorious period of our Kunlun world, when four saints were in charge. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened and it has since declined. For example, even the Light Tribe and the Undead Vampire Tribe dared to sneak in and cause damage!" Another A male monk sighed.
"Ah, what's more, there are saints on the enemy's side, and we don't even have a saint here. How can we resist them? I really hope they don't come to Kunlun Realm." A middle-aged man said worriedly.
Although the current crisis has been lifted, the darkness shrouding the Kunlun world still makes everyone unable to see the future.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became depressing and dull.
Ye Junlin was speechless.
That's what you said.
If those guys don't come, how can I improve my cultivation?
Apart from going to the Immortal Realm, the monks here can only stay in the Kunlun Realm for the rest of their lives. The problem is that now the passage to the Immortal Realm is suspected to be destroyed, and there is no opportunity for ascension.
If you want to break through the Immortal Lord, even the Immortal Emperor, or even the legendary saint, you need to rely on external factors.
So, unlike everyone who is worried, Ye Junlin is gearing up and looking forward to it!
"Don't worry, if Ye is here, the Kunlun world will be able to be defended. Even if the saint comes, I will be sure to kill him at that time!"
Ye Junlin's eyes were firm and his tone was sonorous, containing an indescribable sense of domineering and oppression.
"What……"
Qinglian Sword Immortal and others were stunned.
As strong as a saint, Leader Ye can also kill him?
Afterwards, I calmed down and thought about it carefully, thinking about the origin of this young man, my eyes became brighter and brighter, and my heart was filled with hope.
Previously, everyone was wondering why this ancient giant did not stay in the immortal world, but insisted on sleeping in the lonely Kunlun world. There was only one reason, and that was to secretly plan to deal with the invasion from outside the territory. At the same time, in the current Kunlun world boundary……
Enlightenment to the Holy Spirit! ! !
This move has a far-reaching goal and can be described as shocking!
Thinking about this, the Qinglian Sword Immortals admired Ye Junlin more and more, and their eyes suddenly changed.
"I hope you all will take it seriously and look to the future. The Kunlun Realm will not perish, let alone fall!!"
Ye Junlin shouted, and his voice echoed across the ground.
"Well said!"
Li Wujie was the first to jump up and praise him, his face flushed and he clapped his hands excitedly.
Everyone's blood boiled when they heard it, and they applauded one after another. The confidence they had lost just now was regained, and their belief in becoming stronger was even stronger.
Feeling the city of unity, Gou Buli sighed secretly: "I didn't expect that this 꽭Dao favored person is such a leader. I became curious about how far the Kunlun world will go under the leadership of 놛."
Suddenly, Goubuli glanced at a stunning figure from the corner of his eye, and turned away from the crowd.
That figure of Qin Ruyan!
What happened in 꿷꽭 had a great psychological impact on her. At this time, she said nothing and turned around silently to leave. She just wanted to go back and practice rigorous training to become stronger.
"Hey, how can this feeling be so similar..." Goubuli's dog eyes stared straight, as if a turbulent wave was rising in his heart.
This move just caught the attention of Lin Duxiu next to him.
Lin Duxiu patted the opponent on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Senior Gou, humans and dogs have different paths, so you should take care of yourself!"
Goubuli: "..."
Did I provoke you?
Why are you making baseless and malicious assumptions about me?
Goubuli, whose thoughts were interrupted, said angrily: "Get out! Be careful I bite you!"
As he spoke, he bared his sharp white teeth and had a fierce expression on his dog face.
See it.
Lin Duxiu was so frightened that she quickly turned around and ran away, covering her butt with both hands as she ran.
Slip away, slip away~
After the incident ended, as the truth was revealed, the majority of monks in the Central Territory felt a sense of fear.
Has the penetration of foreign races into the Kunlun Realm reached this level?
How hateful!
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ye Meng's main force turned the tide!
The universe is vast and the starry sky is extremely vast. A large world far away from the Kunlun world suddenly shook.
The hall here is filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere. At this time, countless men and women of the Guangming Tribe are panicking and kneeling down in fear in a certain direction, trembling.
Behind them, there is a pair of snow-white wings, and haloes of different colors above their heads, representing different identities.
Sikong family.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing, as if it was about to collapse.
"Who?! Who killed my Yan'er!"
Deep in the ancestral land, a middle-aged man wearing a spotless white robe, with blond hair and braided braids dancing wildly, with an angry face, let out a deafening roar.
놛Bian놆The leader of the Guangming Tribe!
"Yan'er, let me show you which bold native will kill you!"
Situ Jin gritted his teeth and said.
The boiling holy energy of this person also represents a strong person in the holy realm.
Facing the death of his second son, Situ's heart ached like a knife.
As for Situ Yan going to Kunlun Realm to perform a mission, he initially disagreed, but unable to withstand Situ Yan's pleading, he reluctantly agreed.
In fact, there is one more thing. Situ Yu felt that Kunlun Realm had long been desolate, and there were few strong people left inside.
Moreover, his second son was also very arrogant, and he also had the Order Ring, the most precious treasure of his clan. In theory, he was invincible in Kunlun Realm.
As a result.
Reality slapped him in the face!
Just now, Situ Yan's life lamp dissipated, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to his father Situ Yu.
In the declining Kunlun Realm, there was such a monster with extraordinary talent?
Even his second son, who had made all the preparations, could not defeat him?
As a father, Situ Yu felt unbelievable, and then he was filled with endless anger!
He who killed his son was irreconcilable!
As his thoughts turned,
Situ Wu closed his eyes and began to deduce. His whole body was filled with holy energy like waves, and the terrifying holy power was rising and falling in his body.
In his mind, the memory of his second son before his death suddenly appeared, and the picture finally stopped at a peerless figure with long white hair and a golden sword in hand.
Swish!
Situ Wu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said with hatred:
"Ye Junlin..."