The Mind Demon Elder frowned. Since that young man had appeared, a faint sense of unease had arisen deep within its heart.
This feeling was very unfamiliar to it!
It had to be known that it was a Chaos Evil Spirit, possessing methods that countless cultivators feared. In this era, apart from the other three of its kind, it should have been an invincible existence.
How could it have such an ominous premonition?
"Fool, what are you still standing there for? Quickly capture him for me!"
The Mind Demon Elder said in a deep voice.
The male clan leader heard the anger in the sacrificial spirit's tone, and his heart trembled with fear. He quickly turned around, pointed at Ye Junlin, and roared with almost hysterical emotion:
"Why aren't you attacking yet!!!"
Instantly.
The killing intent permeating the air exploded.
Many male Butterfly Immortals took the lead in attacking, glaring with anger, their nostrils flaring as they tried to suck dry the immortal power within his body.
In this way, even the strongest cultivator would be powerless due to the loss of immortal power.
Seeing this scene, A Xiang couldn't bear to watch. She had already foreseen what would happen next.
It was the kind of pain that made her feel extremely apprehensive every time she recalled it!
"Good idea, but it's a pity," Ye Junlin said with a playful smile.
Swish, swish, swish ~
As strands of Ninth-Grade immortal power were sucked into the nostrils of the surrounding male Butterfly Immortals, they all felt something was wrong. Their faces turned an uncomfortable liver-red color, and their bodies swelled up like balloons, their skin cracking like porcelain.
"Ah!!!!!"
A horrifying scene occurred. Male Butterfly Immortals exploded one after another, turning into a string of blood mist with a series of bangs.
Many female Butterfly Immortals were frightened, their faces paling, and screams rose and fell.
"What's going on?!"
The male clan leader's face was filled with horror, his eyes widened like copper bells.
His expression was like that of a mortal seeing a fierce ghost, with disbelief mixed with fear!
"Don't, don't suck anymore, his immortal power is strange… Ah!!" A Butterfly Immortal clan expert managed to say with difficulty before his body exploded from being unable to withstand the pressure, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, and his spirit completely destroyed.
Seeing this.
The Butterfly Immortals were so frightened that they quickly stopped, looking at Ye Junlin with incredulous eyes.
The Butterfly Immortal clan's special ability that they were so proud of had actually failed against this silver-haired youth?
Just what was the origin of this person?
"Those who stand in my way shall die!"
Under the gathering of countless horrified gazes, Ye Junlin stood with his hands behind his back, his snow-white long hair fluttering, and his eyes like lightning as he crossed through the air.
Boom ~
An extremely powerful aura erupted, forcibly shaking away thousands upon thousands of Butterfly Immortal clan experts.
"Stop him!"
The male clan leader was both shocked and angry. He flapped his colorful butterfly wings, his figure turning into a stream of light as he rushed straight over. In his hand, there was an additional bronze spear, which was a divine weapon of the clan that could pierce through all things in the world.
Ye Junlin didn't even move his hand, but gently opened his mouth and spat out a golden sword Qi that was ten feet long.
The golden sword Qi flew like a training, containing the profound and infinite sword intent of the Dao.
Puchi ~!
The male clan leader, as a top-tier Immortal Emperor, was directly beheaded by the sword Qi. Blood spurted from his severed neck like a pillar, and his headless corpse fell straight to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The battle ended too quickly, causing the Butterfly Immortals to feel unreal.
The entire place was deathly silent.
Ye Junlin's expression was a little strange.
Could it be that this male clan leader only had cultivation, but his actual combat power was far inferior to the Toad Venerable who had died before, or even Niu Batian!
Come to think of it, the Butterfly Immortal clan only relied on that special ability to absorb immortal power. If they abandoned this trump card, their true combat level could be said to be extremely weak.
The so-called Four Great Alien Races, which countless cultivators talked about with fear, were only benefiting from the abilities bestowed by the sacrificial spirits!
If they didn't have that special ability, they would soon be beaten back to their original form and fall from the altar!
No wonder the Four Great Alien Races were so eager to collect Tianyuan Crystals for the sacrificial spirits to devour and restore their state, because the essence was a relationship where one prospers, all prosper, and one suffers, all suffer.
Now.
The Butterfly Immortals were completely afraid to move rashly.
Both men and women looked at Ye Junlin with fearful eyes, as if they were looking at a terrifying monster!
The Mind Demon Elder, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, twitched his eyelids slightly. As the other party's figure rapidly approached, the unease in his heart also intensified.
"Hmph, what kind of status do I have? Would I be afraid of this unknown brat?"
The Mind Demon Elder tried his best to stabilize his emotions, his face expressionless, and said indifferently:
"How dare you trespass here and kill my believers? Do you know that this is a path to death?"
His tone contained a sense of oppression.
Ye Junlin sneered and said: "Hehe, I will solve you first, and then go and kill the other three guys, ensuring that you have good company on the road to the Yellow Springs, all neatly together."
As soon as these words came out.
The Mind Demon Elder was first stunned, and then became furious. His whole body burst out with a majestic aura that shot straight into the sky, stirring up the winds and clouds in all directions.
"Bastard!!!!"
It had never seen such an arrogant and rampant human cultivator.
Because the meaning revealed by Ye Junlin was that he not only wanted to kill it, this Chaos Evil Spirit, but also the other three of its kind!
The Mind Demon Elder really didn't expect that in this new era, there would be a human race that didn't know what was good for them, and would actually attack their Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits!
Although they were no longer at the Immortal Emperor level of the past, with their current powerful strength and strange methods, they should have been able to sweep across the Kunlun Realm and suppress all kinds of experts.
You, an unknown junior, came here to show off your existence?
You're simply courting death!
Rumble ~
The ground around the altar quickly collapsed, and the vast death energy spread like a tide, withering all plants and drying up rivers along the way.
"Run!" A Xiang shouted anxiously.
The Butterfly Immortal clan members scattered and fled, their faces full of panic, fearing that they would be caught up in this storm.
The Mind Demon Elder's face was ferocious, and he stretched out a large hand to grab, with a gray immortal wheel floating behind him, rotating ten times.
It was actually a Ten-Turn Immortal Wheel!
As a Chaos Evil Spirit, it was the ultimate in every realm, and the same was true in the Immortal Emperor realm.
Shua!
The pitch-black hand stretched for thousands of miles, covered with mysterious and complex patterns, like the hand of the God of Darkness.
This strike was very, very strong.
Not only did it easily surpass the Immortal Emperor rank, but it was also enough to seriously injure ordinary Immortal Venerables!
But in Ye Junlin's view, this level was nothing at all.
Rumble!
Ye Junlin's whole body burst out with an extremely terrifying aura, filled with five million Immortal Venerable Laws, like chains of order surrounding him, like a god dominating the common people, full of majesty.
He gently raised his hand and waved it, and the black hand in the sky disintegrated, turning into black snowflakes and scattering between the heavens and the earth.
"Uh, ah," The Mind Demon Elder's mouth overflowed with blood, his eyeballs almost popping out, his old face revealing a look of horror, and he exclaimed:
"Immortal, Immortal Venerable?!"
It was greatly puzzled and shocked by this scene.
Accurately speaking, it was frightened by Ye Junlin's exposed Immortal Venerable cultivation!
The Mind Demon Elder was very clear about what era it was now. The highest limit of the current laws of heaven and earth was the Immortal Emperor realm. As for the realms above the Immortal Emperor, it was absolutely impossible for them to appear.
However, Ye Junlin's cultivation directly broke its inherent cognition!
This was an Immortal Venerable!
Didn't the laws of heaven and earth that restricted all living beings in the Kunlun Realm work anymore?
While his thoughts were turning.
Sweat dripped from the Mind Demon Elder's forehead, and his whole body was drenched in sweat, feeling that Ye Junlin revealed evil everywhere.
This kid is strange! The Mind Devil Old Man was truly panicked. As a Chaos Evil Spirit, it was one of the sources of the eerie occurrences in the Kunlun Realm. But it woke up to see an existence even more sinister than itself!
What was it supposed to do now?
"If that's all you've got, you can die now. I'm in a hurry to get to the next fight."
Ye Junlin's tone was slightly disappointed.
As he spoke, he formed a hand seal, and dense, golden sword energy gathered above his head, pointing directly at the Mind Devil Old Man in front.
The terrifying sword aura was extremely sharp, and the entire Immortal Mountain was crumbling inch by inch, seemingly unable to withstand such power.
The Mind Devil Old Man felt a chill run down his spine, and the alarm bells of death rang wildly in his mind. It realized that it absolutely could not withstand this attack!
It would die!
"Wait, why should I be afraid? I am a strange being specializing in controlling mind devils!"
"In this world, even the strongest cultivator can have a mind devil erupt. Even Changsheng Weng, who fought against me back then, was careless and fell into my trap!"
Thinking of this, the Mind Devil Old Man quickly calmed down, looking at Ye Junlin with a mocking expression.
"Mind Devil Great Art!"
Then, to Ye Junlin's astonishment, the Mind Devil Old Man closed his eyes and began to twist his body, dancing an ancient dance with his hands and feet.
Invisibly, a strange energy wave spread in all directions, not only covering Ye Junlin himself, but also affecting the Butterfly Immortal Clan creatures watching from afar.
"Ah!"
Terrified screams echoed everywhere, filling the entire tribe.
Looking around, countless male and female Butterfly Immortals were now like madmen, their eyes turning blood red, rolling on the ground, looking as if they were about to collapse.
That's right, they were all collectively triggered by mind devils!
For cultivators, the harm of mind devils is enormous. They can lose themselves in a short period of time, and even shatter their Dao hearts.
Only a very few strong individuals with firm will and steadfast hearts will contend with the mind devils that appear, until they are completely suppressed.
Of course, if they can't suppress them, they will be devoured by the mind devils, becoming muddleheaded, puppet-like zombies.
This move is definitely right in the middle of all cultivators' weaknesses!
"Hehe, don't think that just because you are an Immortal Venerable, even if you are an Immortal Emperor, you will be deeply trapped in mind devils. In that case, dealing with you will be much easier."
The Mind Devil Old Man closed his eyes, put his hands together above his head, and danced particularly enchantingly, secretly pleased.
This was its proud trump card. After all, which cultivator in this world is not afraid of their own mind devil? Everyone maintains an attitude of avoiding it!
Now, that young man had fallen into its trap and would definitely be deeply trapped in mind devils, unable to extricate himself.
Then it would decisively strike, maximizing its advantage!
The Mind Devil Old Man sneered again and again, preparing to gather strength to attack the young man, but when it opened its eyes, the scene it saw suddenly stunned it.
It saw the other party with a strange expression, looking at it as if it were an idiot.
Ye Junlin was very surprised. He originally thought that the Mind Devil Old Man was going to unleash a big move, but he didn't expect that he would start dancing awkwardly without saying a word.
The dance was very enchanting and an eyesore!
What exactly did this mean?
At this time, the two looked at each other, and an awkward atmosphere filled the air.
The Mind Devil Old Man's facial muscles were twitching, burning hot, feeling very embarrassed!
Please don't look at me with that kind of look, okay?
Don't you really think that I'm dancing to please you?
Wait!
Why doesn't this kid have any reaction?
Where is the mind devil?
Why hasn't your mind devil appeared?!
The Mind Devil Old Man suddenly woke up, looking at Ye Junlin again with a look of disbelief mixed with fear.
Under normal circumstances, any cultivator has the possibility of having their mind devil triggered, and its ability is to instantly trigger the effect of the mind devil through dancing as a medium.
Even that old thing, Changsheng Weng, who was as stable as an old dog all his life, felt extremely painful when the mind devil erupted.
But the young man in front of him was not affected in any way!
Why is that?!
What the Mind Devil Old Man didn't know was that it was facing a real freak.
Others break through realms by relying on hard cultivation, constantly struggling in the cultivation world, defeating strong enemies to save their lives. In this long process, they experience all kinds of joys and sorrows. It is normal for their mental state to fluctuate greatly and have regrets.
In this case, even if they achieve the position of Immortal Emperor in the future, they will not be able to get rid of the birth of the mind devil. They only need to be awakened through some means to cause a huge impact on themselves.
But Ye Junlin is different!
His personality is to do whatever he wants and likes to have fun. Plus, he has a system that gets stronger when he encounters stronger opponents. Breaking through realms all depends on scamming, and getting stronger all depends on system check-ins and rewards. He has never experienced what it means to cultivate hard.
Moreover, so far, all the enemies he has encountered have been crushed. He is taking a truly invincible path and has never encountered a life-threatening danger.
In his spare time, he just eats, drinks, and has a carefree life every day.
In addition, he can reach the extreme in every realm and is the absolute ceiling level, so there are no regrets.
Tell me, how could this kind of oddball have a mind devil?
Even mind devils have to walk around him!
This is also why Ye Junlin is still doing well, because he simply doesn't have the soil to breed mind devils!
The poor Mind Devil Old Man, full of confidence to unleash a big move, but in the eyes of others, it was just dancing an awkward dance…
Suddenly, Ye Junlin seemed to think of something and sternly scolded: "Old thing, don't try to seduce me with your dance. I'm not into that!"
Mind Devil Old Man: "? ? ?"
Hey, hey, hey, kid, don't slander me!
I have been innocent all my life and have never thought about pleasing anyone by dancing!
"There's no way, I can only escape!"
Seeing that the trump card had failed, the Mind Devil Old Man decisively turned around and fled, its desire to survive was extremely strong.
It had lived for so long, and finally managed to survive to this era, but it was going to die so soon. Who would want that?
"Hehe, can you escape?"
Ye Junlin had a playful smile on his lips, raised his hand and activated ten thousand golden sword energies to bombard away.
Swish swish swish~
The sword energy was like a golden river, surging mightily in the air, and its momentum was unstoppable!
"No…"
A desperate cry came.
The Mind Devil Old Man had nowhere to hide, and was shrouded in the vast and terrifying sword energy, its whole body dissipating little by little as if weathered.
This Chaos Evil Spirit was killed by Ye Junlin!
It can only be said that it died really aggrievedly. Even if the Immortal Emperor came, it would be difficult to escape if it was entangled by the mind devil, but it happened to encounter a freak that it could never have imagined in its life.
With the fall of the Mind Devil Old Man, the Butterfly Immortal Clan creatures who were originally trapped in the mind devil all recovered, their eyes clear as before, but with a daze mixed with suspicion, as if they felt the disappearance of something in their bodies.
"The sacrificial spirit is dead!"
A male Butterfly Immortal shouted painfully.
In an instant, as if forming a chain reaction, countless Butterfly Immortals collapsed, crying loudly, their hearts filled with despair and panic.
Over the long years, the Butterfly Immortal Clan relied on the protection of the Mind Devil Old Man to possess extremely special magical powers, making countless cultivators in the outside world terrified.
Now that the Mind Devil Old Man is dead, the Butterfly Immortal Clan will naturally lose that strange ability and become mediocre.
In terms of combat power, the Butterfly Immortal Clan is actually very weak!
The feeling of falling from the top of the Kunlun Realm food chain to the bottom all at once made all the Butterfly Immortals unable to accept it, and there was a huge sense of gap.
Axiang's face was full of horror, looking at the elegant figure, and said with difficulty: "He, he really did it…" She had to accept this outcome, even if she was unwilling, and secretly rejoiced that she hadn't prematurely taken sides.
Now that the sacrificial spirit had been killed, the Yamei Butterfly lineage could at least be preserved according to the agreement.
As for the Wo Nen Butterfly…
Axiang looked at the nearby male butterfly immortals, her eyes filled with sympathy.
As a sorrowful mood permeated the butterfly immortal tribe, many male butterfly immortals couldn't bear the change in the situation and hysterically roared at Ye Junlin:
"You monster! The sacrificial spirit died because of you! How are we supposed to gain a foothold in the Kunlun Realm in the future?!"
Axiang's delicate body trembled, so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.
This was truly courting death…
The corners of Ye Junlin's mouth curled into a playful smile, "Don't worry, I will send you Wo Nen Butterflies away to reunite with that old guy who likes to do awkward dances."
As he spoke, he manipulated a large amount of golden sword energy, shooting it towards the group of male butterfly immortals who had shouted.
Swish swish swish~
Each sword energy was incomparably sharp, unstoppable, and frantically reaping the lives of all the male butterfly immortals present.
Screams, wails, and pleas for mercy filled the sky.
"Senior, please don't kill me, give me another chance!"
"Wait, am I going to die even though I didn't say anything?"
"Brothers, let's try to escape if we can! Otherwise, the Wo Nen Butterfly will truly be extinct!"
…
On the other hand, the female butterfly immortals stared wide-eyed, their delicate bodies stiff like wooden stakes, watching their male counterparts being slaughtered, the air filled with a thick smell of blood.
Before long.
All the Wo Nen Butterflies were killed, leaving not a single one.
In this world, only the Yamei Butterfly remained!
Ye Junlin, with his head of long silver hair fluttering, stood with his hands behind his back in front of Axiang, and said lightly, "I keep my word, I'll let you Yamei Butterflies go, but from now on, behave yourselves and stay in the Immortal Mountain, you can't go anywhere, understand?"
"Yes, yes sir…" Under the youth's powerful pressure, Axiang lowered her head and trembled like a quail.
The other female butterfly immortals sobbed, their eyes fearful and helpless.
In their eyes, Ye Junlin was a terrifying great demon king.
Presumably, many years later, in the ancient records of the Butterfly Immortal Tribe, there would be an entry like this: During the tribal sacrifice, a white-haired demon king suddenly descended, not only killing the sacrificial spirit guarding the Butterfly Immortal Tribe, but also wreaking havoc in the tribe, causing the extinction of the Wo Nen Butterfly, leading the glorious Butterfly Immortal Tribe to decline…
"Cough cough!"
Scanning the group of crying female butterfly immortals, Ye Junlin suddenly had a whim, and deliberately coughed a few times, and said sternly:
"Now, tell me loudly, what kind of butterflies are you!"
Immediately, the group of female butterfly immortals were stunned, not knowing why the other party would ask this question.
Axiang looked puzzled and tentatively said, "Senior, haven't you already…"
Ye Junlin's tone gradually turned cold, "What? Can't even satisfy this small request of mine?"
Axiang was startled and hurriedly waved her hands anxiously, "Don't misunderstand, we would never dare to disobey your order."
"Then hurry up and shout, the louder the better, remember to be neat, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder," Ye Junlin urged.
"Okay…"
Although they were very depressed that the other party had this strange request, it wasn't anything excessive, so Axiang signaled the other sisters to do the same.
Soon.
All the female butterfly immortals shouted with all their might, their pretty faces stained with tears:
"Ya~~~mei~~~Die~~~!!!!!"
It was as if many beautiful young girls who were living good lives in a small island country were shouting together, with a strong island country flavor.
Ye Junlin closed his eyes, savoring the wonderfulness of it.
Well, very good!
It's simply the voice of nature!
"Alright, you guys do your thing."
After Ye Junlin dropped these words, he turned and left.
Axiang breathed a sigh of relief, clutching her chest with lingering fear, and felt a deep sense of fear when she thought of the disaster that had happened today.
Suddenly, Ye Junlin returned the same way, his expression very serious.
This scared Axiang half to death, thinking that the other party was going to go back on his word, but who would have thought that this person would say with a straight face:
"Where are the other tribes, point me in a direction!"
Axiang: "…"
Then.
Ye Junlin officially set off, heading to the nearest Ghost Eye Tribe!
It is understood that the special abilities of the Ghost Eye Tribe are all in their eerie eyes.
And the sacrificial spirit of the Ghost Eye Tribe is a child!
At the same time.
After learning that the cultivators in the Eastern Region had collectively rioted and resisted, the other three alien races, except for the Butterfly Immortal Tribe, were all sending troops to suppress them.
The outside world was fighting fiercely, and the battle situation had entered a white-hot stage.
It must be said that once the three alien races are serious, even the Immortal Alliance team will be difficult to resist, and they will be defeated!
You must know that the alien races themselves are not strong in combat power, and their shortcomings are obvious, but relying on their respective special abilities, they are definitely the nemesis of countless cultivators.
For example, the Strange Ape Tribe has its own forbidden technique domain, and what it fights for is pure physical strength. Many cultivators suffer a lot when they encounter it, and they cannot exert 30% of their strength.
After all, pure body refiners are a minority these days.
Fortunately, the demon cultivators have the natural advantage of physical bodies, and they can still have the qualifications to compete when they encounter the Strange Ape Tribe.
Boom boom boom~
The sound of violent collisions was endless, mixed with the screams of some cultivators.
A Strange Ape Tribe general killed with red eyes and roared: "How dare you, these lowly livestock, resist us? Go to hell!"
Taru's face was ferocious, and he waved his heavy iron fist, shaking out terrifying spatial fluctuations, smashing many people's bodies into pieces and turning them into blood mist that scattered.
It can be said that his aura was fierce and unmatched!
"Kill ah ah ah!"
The subordinates behind him were greatly boosted, and they launched a pounce on the human cultivators in front of them, as fierce as wolves entering a flock of sheep.
"Damn it, we can't use any spells against these monsters, what should we do?" A man panicked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a furry big hand grabbed his head and squeezed his head fiercely, his brains flying everywhere.
"Hehe, tastes pretty good." Taru licked his palm, revealing an enjoyable and perverted expression.
"It's over…"
Everyone's scalps were numb and they felt despair.
At this moment, a boy with a middle part rushed over aggressively, clenched his tender fist, and slammed it at Taru, shouting loudly:
"Ugly monster, taste my Kun Fist!"
Taru sneered, "Where did this little thing come from, dare to challenge me?"
He subconsciously reached out to grab it, but a sense of warning arose in his heart for no reason.
The moment the fist touched, Taru's entire arm exploded into a blood mist!
"Ah ah ah ah ah…"
Taru screamed in pain, tears and snot came out, looking at the middle-parted boy, his eyes full of fear.
It was as if the other party was not a child, but a violent ancient beast.
"You, who are you! ?"
The middle-parted boy wiped his nose, raised his head proudly and said: "Master usually calls me Akun, but you have to call me Grandpa Kun!"
He is Ye Junlin's mount, Kunpeng.
Although every Strange Ape is a first-class body refiner, in front of the Kunpeng in the ranks of divine beasts, they are as weak as babies!
The gap is too big to be crossed!
"Get on me, deal with this kid first!" Taru roared angrily.
"Kill!"
A large group of Strange Apes with red eyes changed their targets and rushed over, trying to tear the boy alive.
"Here comes the good stuff!"
Akun was excited, shuttling back and forth among this group of Strange Apes, his shoulders shaking rapidly and rhythmically, each time bursting out with terrifying power.
"Ah!"
The surrounding Strange Apes screamed repeatedly, and they all flew out like broken sacks, exploding into blood mist one by one in the air, the scene was very bloody.
"This, this…" Taru trembled with fear, cold sweat streaming down his face.
After solving it, Akun flashed to the top of his head, raised his tender fist, grinned, "See you later!"
The fist fell straight down, and the vast fist momentum enveloped Taru, making him unable to move, and begged for mercy out of fear:
"Grandpa Kun, please spare me!"
Bang, the huge body exploded in an instant, like a balloon being pierced by a needle.
"Hmph, it's too late to call Grandpa Kun now!" Akun said unhappily.
The surviving cultivators behind him were dumbfounded.
This boy, seemingly young, how could his attainments in body refining be so deep?
"It turns out to be Senior Ye's mount, no wonder he's so fierce." Seeing this, everyone said with awe.
Akun waved his hand, "Hey, it's just a small effort."
After speaking, he transformed into a huge Kunpeng and soared into the sky, heading to support other battlefields.
"So it's Senior Ye's mount, no wonder he's so fierce." Seeing this, everyone said with awe. Gong Province.
On a battlefield, two groups of people were engaged in a fierce battle, the shouts deafening and echoing through the sky.
As the strongest immortal cultivation force in the region, the Asking Sword Sect naturally took up the banner of rebellion, fighting the alien armies in a battle that darkened the heavens and the earth.
Boom boom boom~!
The explosive sounds of fists hitting flesh were as dense as rain, making people tremble with fear.
One after another, huge Ape-Race creatures spewed blood and flew backward, knocking their companions behind them into disarray.
"Damn it, how can this human woman's skills be so powerful?" A burly, one-eyed ape who was the leader of the team, said with a gloomy face, gritting his teeth.
That was a young girl wearing a goose-yellow dress, with a tall and graceful figure. Her hair was simply tied up, revealing her jade-like ears and neck, her skin was like Fat, and her beautiful eyes were bright and piercing. She clenched her fists in a fighting stance, like a little female leopard who refused to admit defeat.
The nine star phenomena that appeared behind her emitted a brilliant light, setting her off like a divine Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden!
Now, An Miaoyi, relying on the Star Immortal Body and cultivating the Nine Revolutions Star Art, although her cultivation is not yet Immortal King, her combat power has long surpassed that of an Immortal King!
In the Eastern Region, her reputation is second only to Xue Wuhen, and she is known to the outside world as the strongest female cultivator besides the Red Fairy!
This time, the collective riots in the Fourteen Dao Provinces caused all kinds of strong people to jump out and resist. Under her leadership, the Asking Sword Sect also joined in, engaging in a fierce battle with the Ape-Race team in front of them.
Previously, the Ape-Race had benefited from the forbidden technique domain, relying on their physical strength to rampage on the battlefield, causing countless cultivators to suffer. At the critical moment, An Miaoyi appeared, instantly reversing the situation and suppressing this group of apes.
The reason she was able to do this was because she was a natural body cultivator!
The greatest effect of the Star Immortal Body is that it can integrate the power of the stars into the body, constantly tempering the physique. In conjunction with the Nine Revolutions Star Art suitable for the physique, An Miaoyi's body has gradually become very strong.
Seemingly a weak woman with thin arms and legs, she is actually a ferocious female Tyrannosaurus Rex. Once she gets close to you, it's a face-to-face output, and the advantage is instantly maximized!
Therefore, this Ape-Race team has accidentally kicked an iron plate and was beaten to pieces by An Miaoyi's smooth combo, screaming incessantly!
Faced with An Miaoyi's strength, the one-eyed ape was apprehensive, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
He began to think about how to deal with this human woman.
"Immortal An is so strong, she doesn't lose out at all even when competing in physical skills with those monsters!"
"That's right, she deserves the title of Goddess of War! It's truly well-deserved!"
"Sect Leader is too powerful!"
Seeing An Miaoyi so powerful, the cultivators were full of confidence and their morale was high.
"Miss is getting more and more powerful." Fan Dezheng said with emotion.
During this period of time, that girl was an out-and-out cultivation maniac, pursuing perfection in every kind of fighting move, polishing it to the extreme.
But Fan Dezheng knew very well in his heart that the reason she worked so hard was to silently chase after Senior Ye.
Even if she could never catch up, she would use this as a goal to move forward!
Now, hearing that Senior Ye has made a strong return and is leading an organization called the Immortal Alliance to launch a crusade against the Four Alien Races, everyone knows that the opportunity has come and they have all stood up to respond.
That kind of passionate feeling has once again burned all over the body!
Just do it!
"Again!"
At this time, An Miaoyi, ready to go, turned into a stream of light and attacked the enemy's team. Her dense fists flew out like shooting stars, and everywhere she went, there were bodies flying with blood and flesh, and screams rose and fell.
"This crazy woman!"
Seeing the defeat like a landslide, the leading one-eyed ape was both angry and anxious.
Suddenly, an alien force appeared on the battlefield, heading straight for An Miaoyi's rebel army.
"Not good, it's the Ghost Eye Race!!"
Fan Dezheng exclaimed.
"No…" The cultivators suddenly looked ashen.
They had heard of the special abilities of the Ghost Eye Race, which were very terrifying and unsolvable!
"Haha, our reinforcements are here!" The one-eyed ape was overjoyed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white fist containing infinite power slammed **** on his face.
Bang~
A muffled explosion sounded.
A headless corpse fell down, and blood spurted wildly from the severed neck.
"Ghost Eye Race…"
An Miaoyi had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her slightly large chest heaving up and down, and her almond eyes stared intently at the Ghost Eye Race team that had broken into the battlefield.
A look of disgust appeared on her pretty face.
Unlike the Ape-Race's competition in physical strength, the Ghost Eye Race's pair of strange eyes can trap the target who sees them in an illusion, suffering endlessly in the infinite illusion!
The most terrifying thing is that they can let the target be tortured for a thousand years in the illusion, while only a second passes in the real world!
The reason why An Miaoyi knows this so clearly is because her father, An Zizai, was once subjected to this kind of torture by a Ghost Eye Race expert during the period when he was oppressed in the Asking Sword Sect.
She will never forget that on that day in the main hall, her father was tortured to the point of talking nonsense and being mentally deranged, while the other party laughed loudly and swaggered away…
Until now, her father is sometimes crazy, sometimes crying and laughing, and he can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion.
As a result, she is now serving as the current Sect Leader of the Asking Sword Sect.
Because of this, An Miaoyi hates the Ghost Eye Race very much, and at the same time is very afraid of their special abilities.
However, the appearance of this Ghost Eye Race team suddenly caused the scales of victory that should have been in their favor to tip again.
"Hmph, a bunch of lowly livestock, do you really think you will succeed?"
The leader was a man wearing animal skin clothes, tall, with long cyan hair.
Those eyes were as black as ink, and extremely strange.
"Don't look into their eyes!" Someone exclaimed.
Hearing this, many cultivators hurriedly closed their eyes in panic, and instead used their divine sense to explore the outside world.
Who knew.
The cyan-haired man sneered: "Ridiculous, do you think this will work? Our Ghost Eye Race's pupil technique can trap the target who sees it in an illusion!"
After saying that, he activated his pupil technique.
Those black eyes burst out with a strange ghostly light, constantly scanning the cultivators present.
In an instant, all the cultivators who were seen seemed to have lost their souls, lost in the constructed illusion.
"Ah ah ah ah…"
Soon, fearful screams rang out one after another, and many people were full of pain, falling to the ground and twitching frantically, foaming at the mouth.
It was obvious that they were suffering unprecedented torment in the illusion, a torment that would be reflected in reality, ravaging their bodies and minds.
"Quick, block it with something!"
Fan Dezheng said in shock and anger, waving his sleeves and casting a brown light screen to block the line of sight ahead.
Everyone followed suit, trying to block the pupil technique of the Ghost Eye Clan.
The blue-haired man sneered, "What a joke! How could the pupil technique bestowed upon our clan by the sacrificial spirit be stumped by such petty tricks?"
Then, with veins bulging on his forehead, he glared fiercely, increasing the power of his pupil technique.
Invisibly, pairs of eerie black eyes, like phantoms, appeared around Fan Dezheng and the others, infiltrating everywhere.
"What?!"
At that moment, everyone completely lost their composure and was immediately pulled into the illusion, their faces full of pain, drenched in cold sweat.
"Ah..."
Miserable screams echoed continuously, reverberating between heaven and earth.
It was too terrifying.
With just the blue-haired man alone, the entire rebel army was thrown into chaos, collapsing like a landslide.
This was the horror of the Ghost Eye Clan!
The blue-haired man was covered in sweat, a drop of blood flowing from his eye, as he said in a deep voice:
"Take them all down and bring them back to continue mining, this time mining until they die!"
It was evident that excessive use of the pupil technique was also damaging to his eyes.
"Yes, sir!"
The subordinates behind him grinned hideously and rushed towards Fan Dezheng and the others.
"Don't even think about it!"
A delicate shout.
An Miaoyi, hidden in the void, suddenly struck out. Bearing the starry phenomenon on her back, her momentum was extremely strong. The fist she threw out erupted with immeasurable light, and the terrifying fist force soared like a dragon.
Caught off guard, the group of Ghost Eye Clan creatures at the forefront were completely annihilated by the vast starry fist force.
"Die!"
An Miaoyi fully mobilized herself and shot out, wanting to kill this group of Ghost Eye Clan members in one fell swoop.
It must be said that An Miaoyi was very bold. She first concealed her figure, making the enemy lower their guard, and then seized the opportunity to strike out, focusing on winning by surprise!
If they didn't rely on their pupil technique, the Ghost Eye Clan's strength was only mediocre. If a powerhouse of An Miaoyi's level got close and unleashed a powerful attack, they would be easily slaughtered.
"A bunch of trash!"
The blue-haired man was both shocked and angry. He activated his pupil technique again, wanting to lock onto that woman in all directions without any blind spots.
"Not good!"
An Miaoyi felt a strong sense of foreboding, realizing that she was about to fall into the illusion.
At this moment, an obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation came from the horizon, containing a majestic, vast, and infinitely mysterious power.
As this mysterious incantation sounded, everyone who had fallen into the illusion was forcibly pulled out, and their minds gradually became clear.
"I, wasn't I being pierced by ten thousand arrows?"
Fan Dezheng was covered in cold sweat, standing up with lingering fear, his eyes blank and at a loss.
Like him, there were many cultivators who were in a dazed state after being pulled out of the illusion.
Because in the illusion, they had spent thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and the pain of body and mind was extremely agonizing, becoming numb.
However, after hearing the incantation, Fan Dezheng and the others gradually recovered, as if their injured hearts had been comforted.
"What's going on?!"
The sudden change greatly shocked the blue-haired man.
The one chanting the incantation was a woman in a plain dress with an otherworldly temperament.
Qin Ruyan was seen holding a hand seal in front of her chest, chanting words, with the phenomenon of the Three Flowers Gathering on her head, and her whole body surrounded by purple energy, which was very miraculous.
"It was that fairy who saved us!"
Everyone exclaimed.
An Miaoyi couldn't care less about being shocked. Regaining her senses, she seized the opportunity and began a massacre in the enemy's ranks.
"Ah..."
The Ghost Eye Clan, having lost the effect of their pupil technique, were slaughtered like lambs, and almost all of them died in a short time.
The blue-haired man couldn't accept this fact and shouted in collapse, "Impossible, this is impossible!"
He couldn't believe that the Ghost Eye Clan's life-sustaining pupil technique would be broken by a woman with an incantation today.
"Nothing is impossible!"
An Miaoyi flashed in front of him and coldly punched out, the force of the fist overwhelming.
"No..."
In horrified eyes, the blue-haired man was torn to pieces by the fist force, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating.
The battle came to an end.
Everyone breathed a heavy sigh of relief, feeling that it was a thrilling escape.
"Thank you, Fairy, for your help!"
Fan Dezheng bowed respectfully with a face full of awe.
The other cultivators also hurriedly saluted and thanked her.
"I was just passing by and lending a hand."
Qin Ruyan's expression was calm, and the aura she exuded was too powerful, so much so that the cultivators present did not dare to look directly at her.
In her memory, there happened to be an incantation to restrain the Ghost Eye Clan's pupil technique. As long as this incantation was chanted, it could effectively help people purify their minds and escape from the illusory realm.
Looking at the outstanding figure in the plain dress in front of her, An Miaoyi suddenly felt a little inferior, a feeling she had never had before.
She could feel that Qin Ruyan's aura was unfathomable, and her strength was definitely unimaginable.
This was a female cultivator she had never seen before!
An Miaoyi tried her best to calm the shock in her heart and said respectfully, "Senior, may I ask if you come from the Central Domain?"
"Yes."
Qin Ruyan said lightly.
As expected!
Everyone had expected it. No wonder her methods were so miraculous. She was indeed a powerhouse from the Central Domain.
As if thinking of something, An Miaoyi bit her lip, "My father was also harmed by the Ghost Eye Clan and is now in a daze all day long, his mind unclear."
"If you can heal my father, my Questioning Dao Sect will definitely reward you handsomely!"
Saying that, she cupped her hands and bowed deeply.
Fan Dezheng was very uneasy in his heart. He was also worried about the state of the old Sect Master An Zizai, but he didn't know if this fairy was willing to treat him.
Looking at the woman in yellow for a long time, Qin Ruyan nodded lightly: "I can."
She had also seen An Miaoyi's performance just now. She was very brave and ruthless, completely different from the female cultivators she had seen before, so she was willing to help with this favor and form this good relationship.
"Thank you, Senior!"
An Miaoyi was overjoyed and said gratefully.
"That's great!"
The cultivators of the Questioning Dao Sect were all very happy. While the outside world descended into a great chaotic battle, Ye Junlin, guided by the directions, quickly approached the Ghost Eye Tribe.
The atmosphere within the Ghost Eye Tribe was heavy, as they had just received a battle report from the front lines: a mysterious woman in a plain dress had appeared, chanting incantations to break the Ghost Eye Clan's pupil techniques, rendering the dispatched tribal warriors completely ineffective and causing a massacre.
At the altar, the old patriarch was reporting the situation to the sacrificial spirit.
The Ghost Eye Tribe's enshrined sacrificial spirit was a terrifying child with dark, bluish-black skin and dressed in a burial shroud.
It exuded an aura of wicked and eerie energy; any ordinary powerhouse who came into contact with it would instantly descend into madness, self-mutilation, and seek death!
"Are you saying that there's a human woman outside who can break the pupil techniques I bestowed upon you?"
A rather shrill and distorted voice rang out.
The ghost infant sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, a look of surprise and doubt in its eyes.
It was quite taken aback by this news!
"I remember, back then, that damned woman who defeated me also muttered a strange incantation, which allowed her to steady her mind and not be affected by my abilities!"
In the ghost infant's mind, memories traced back to an extremely distant time; the figure of that empress who reigned over the world still made it feel lingering fear and sent chills down its spine.
"No, that's impossible, it can't be her. That damned woman already fought a great battle with several Saints of the Nine Nether Faction in the outer realms, and ultimately self-destructed in the depths of space..."
Thinking of this, the ghost infant's blood-red eyes burst out with a fierce light, and its ugly little face became exceptionally ferocious.
So many years had passed, but it still remembered the crushing defeat; it was the greatest humiliation of its life.
Fortunately, the enemy was already dead, with absolutely no possibility of resurrection.
But the question was, who was that mysterious woman?
The ghost infant thought about it and concluded that the other party was very likely a successor of the Floating Cloud Empress.
If that were the case, then it would make sense.
"Hmph, Floating Cloud, I didn't expect you to leave a backup plan, trying to cultivate a successor to revive the glory of the Kunlun Realm."
"Unfortunately, that little girl will definitely not be able to grow up."
"I will find your disciple and return the pain you inflicted on me a thousandfold, ten thousandfold!"
"I will make her wish she were dead, and in the end, I will let her become a tool for the entire tribe to vent on, Jiejiejiejie…"
A terrifying, shrill laughter came from the ghost infant's mouth, sounding extremely evil.
"Lord Sacrificial Spirit, do you perhaps intend to take action personally?" The Ghost Eye Tribe's patriarch asked in surprise and delight.
In his eyes, the sacrificial spirit was a god-like existence.
If even the gods were taking action personally, how could those lowly rebels possibly have a chance of winning?
"This time is quite special; I must make a trip myself!" The ghost infant stood up, a meaningful smile on its lips.
It couldn't wait to capture that enemy's disciple and torture and humiliate her severely.
Then, the ghost infant disappeared from the altar, reappearing hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"Hmm? That little thing is trying to run away?"
Sensing that strange aura flashing past, Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes and quickly moved to chase after it.
At this moment.
Just as the ghost infant was about to accelerate and cross the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains, it suddenly felt an astonishing aura locking onto it from behind.
"Who?!"
The ghost infant's hair stood on end as it turned around in shock and anger.
It saw a young man tearing through space and appearing in front of it, his head of silver-white hair fluttering, his whole being exuding a refined and elegant aura, his handsome face staring at it with a playful expression.
"Hello."
Ye Junlin greeted with a smile, seemingly without hostility, appearing very friendly.
"Who are you? How dare you follow me?!"
The ghost infant revealed a fierce expression, baring a large mouthful of sharp teeth.
For some reason, when this young man appeared, a sense of alarm suddenly rose in its heart.
As if reminding it that the other party was very dangerous!
What it didn't know was that one of its own kind had recently died at the hands of the other party.
So miserable…
"I am Ye Junlin, the current leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance." Ye Junlin said with a smile.
"The Lord of the Immortal Alliance?!"
Hearing this title, the ghost infant's eyes suddenly changed.
All creatures born in the ancient times knew what the concept of the Immortal Alliance represented.
Even a powerhouse like Emperor Tian, who wanted to establish the Immortal Alliance and become its leader, was besieged by the other three great powerhouses at the time, beaten until he dared not mention it again.
And in this era, someone actually claimed to be the Lord of the Immortal Alliance?
The ghost infant sized up Ye Junlin with a scrutinizing gaze, its tone mocking as it said, "I don't care if you're real or fake. You've taken the initiative to come to my door now; could it be that you want to persuade me not to interfere in the disputes of the outside world?"
"If that's the case, then you're probably going to be disappointed!"
Thinking that by wearing the title of Lord of the Immortal Alliance, it could force itself to stop, it was not someone who could be intimidated.
"Little friend, you've misunderstood. I came here specifically to beat you to death. Considering the respect for the old and love for the young, I'll allow you to give your last words. Do you have anything else to say?"
Ye Junlin's smile remained, as pleasant as a spring breeze.
Ghost Infant: "?"
In the next second, its teeth gnashed together, and black smoke billowed from the top of its head in anger.
This guy was actually so arrogant!?
I am the legendary Chaotic Evil Spirit; could I be someone you little brat can wantonly beat and kill?
"Human, you will pay the price for your words and actions!"
The ghost infant was furious, its eyes fixed on Ye Junlin, blood-red light blazing in its eyes, extremely eerie.
In an instant.
The world spun.
Ye Junlin was dazed for a moment, but his pupils, which were about to scatter, suddenly focused, with strands of terrifying sword intent flowing within.
This was the Invincible Sword Heart exerting its effect, shattering the illusion that the ghost infant wanted to create for Ye Junlin!
"How could this be?!"
The ghost infant was greatly shocked; its most skillful move had actually failed.
Back when it fought against the Floating Cloud Empress, at least the other party had to chant incantations to break it, so why couldn't it even hold this young man for a moment now?
"Heh heh, you have something, but not much."
Ye Junlin sneered and stretched out his hand, slowly clenching it, and his fist erupted with brilliant light like a great sun, surrounded by millions of laws, containing infinite power.
"Take a guess, with this punch, will you die directly, or will you be left half-dead?"
Seeing this.
The ghost infant was so shocked that its eyeballs almost popped out, its face full of disbelief.
What did it see?
The young man in front of it was actually releasing the cultivation of an Immortal Venerable!
"Impossible! How could the laws of heaven and earth allow an Immortal Venerable to appear? How did you do it?"
The ghost infant cried out in alarm.
It had to know that it, as a Chaotic Evil Spirit, a being somewhat related to the Heavenly Dao, couldn't even do this!
"Maybe…"
Ye Junlin pretended to ponder and said, "It's because I'm more handsome!"
Hearing this answer, the ghost infant was so angry that it wanted to vomit blood.
What a shameless bastard!
"Don't think that you've already won by occupying the advantage of cultivation. Even if you're an Immortal Venerable, I have the ability to kill you!"
The ghost infant's eyes turned fierce, and it decisively burned its life essence, its whole body erupting with billowing black energy like wolf smoke.
In terms of strength, it was much stronger than the Heart Demon Old Man!
"I devour!"
Instantly, Ye Junlin's surroundings became pitch black; what came into view was not a forest or a blue sky, but a pure black, deep emptiness, with viscous liquid sliding down the fleshy walls, with extremely strong corrosiveness, as if he had come to the inside of some kind of monster's abdomen.
"Hahahaha, you've fallen for my trap. This is my Devouring Great Art. Even if you're a top expert in the Immortal Venerable realm, in my little world, you can obediently wait to be refined!"
The ghost infant outside laughed triumphantly, its small hands constantly waving, looking very bizarre and ridiculous. Its powerful Devouring Art allowed it to trap targets within its devouring space without them even realizing it, until they were completely refined and turned into nourishment for its growth.
Even Immortal Reverends with peak cultivation and tens of millions of Laws of Power would find it difficult to break through this bizarre space. That was the reason why the Ghost Infant was so confident!
It believed that Ye Junlin, a newly advanced Immortal Reverend, would not be able to escape this cage. In the end, he would only be devoured in despair, welcoming death.
"Once I completely refine you, I will be able to grasp all of your information and figure out why you can ignore the Laws of Heaven and Earth, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie…"
The shrill, strange laughter echoed across the sky.
Suddenly, the dark sphere in front of him trembled violently at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, a spiderweb-like crack appeared along the top.
Crack, crack, crack ~
Bang!
The dark sphere was forcibly shattered, and a familiar silver-haired figure reappeared.
Ye Junlin put away his fist and said seriously, "Sorry, I'm out."
The Ghost Infant's laughter stopped abruptly, as if it had seen some terrifying monster, its face filled with horror.
"You, why did you come out so quickly?!"
In its eyes, Ye Junlin's strength was ridiculously strong. He was clearly a newly advanced Immortal Reverend, yet he could do this so quickly.
But Ye Junlin himself felt that this was just normal operation.
That punch, infused with his entire body's strength, under the effect of Ninth-Grade Immortal Power, could be said to be a god-slaying, Buddha-slaying force.
Although his cultivation was only at the initial stage of the Immortal Reverend realm, the combat power he unleashed with all his might was definitely at the top level of the Immortal Reverend realm.
After all, Ye Junlin, who had been stacked with various system rewards, could no longer be explained by common sense!
Now, the Ghost Infant felt a deep fear towards this young man whose origins were unknown but whose strength was ridiculously strong.
This feeling was even stronger than when it faced the Empress Fu Yao back then!
Thinking back then, it had at least gone through a fierce battle before it was finally defeated miserably. But now, it was being completely suppressed by the other party from beginning to end!
What was there to fight?!
"Now, you can die." Ye Junlin flashed forward and punched out fiercely. The golden fist energy transformed into a True Dragon, about to shatter the sky.
Rumble ~
Faced with the overwhelming sense of oppression, the Ghost Infant knew that it could not withstand this punch and had to escape the scene.
"Damn it, this is the only way."
Having made up its mind, the Ghost Infant's head separated from its neck. As its head flew out at the speed of light, it instantly split into tens of millions of identical heads, rushing in all directions like a black tide.
"Human, remember, I will take revenge!"
Tens of millions of Ghost Infant's heads shouted in unison, the sound shaking the heavens and the earth, resounding for tens of thousands of miles.
"Hmm?"
After blasting the other party's body, Ye Junlin looked around at the infant heads spreading in all directions, a look of surprise in his eyes, which was quickly replaced by a cold glint.
"You think you can escape with this kind of trick? Do you really think you're a kid bro?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
He formed a hand seal and held it in front of his chest. A golden flying sword shot out from behind him, and then transformed into a vast amount of golden sword energy, shooting out in all directions like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.
Swish, swish, swish ~
The sky full of golden sword energy frantically chased after a large number of infant heads, piercing through these strange heads one after another.
The scene was very spectacular and visually impactful.
"No, I only have a head left!" Among them, a head was full of horror, feeling a flying sword chasing after it, scared tears streaming down its face, making a shrill, infant-like cry.
The Ghost Infant was completely desperate!
It originally thought that after its awakening, it would be invincible in the world, uniting with the other three of its kind to become the Four Ancestors of Strangeness, raising hundreds of millions of living beings in the Kunlun Realm as nourishment, dreaming a carefree dream.
It never expected that a young man of unknown origin would suddenly come to its door, wanting to take its life!
The most terrifying thing was that its strength was simply perverted to the extreme!
"If I were to recover to my former Immortal Emperor realm, you brat would be dead without a doubt. Now, heaven is really going to kill me…"
The Ghost Infant wailed.
Swish, a sharp gust of wind came from the back of its head, and it soon felt a strong stinging sensation in its head.
At the moment of death, the Ghost Infant used its last will to convey important information to its other kind,
"Everyone, I have encountered misfortune. There is a great terror here…"
Puchi!
The head was pierced by a golden sword energy, and consciousness suddenly fell into boundless darkness.
With the fall of the Ghost Infant, the remaining tens of thousands of heads disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.
"Done, continue to move bricks."
Taking away the flying sword, Ye Junlin transformed into a brilliant stream of light and headed straight for the next location at an incredible speed.
This time, he was going to the Erosion God Tribe!
It is said that the sacrificial spirit of the Erosion God Tribe is the most powerful, and was once known as the Evil Emperor!
At the same time, all the living beings of the Ghost Eye Tribe suddenly felt that something in their bodies had disappeared. They felt empty in their hearts, and endless sorrow and fear surged out.
"This, this feeling, could it be that the sacrificial spirit has fallen?!" The patriarch was first stunned, and then collapsed on the spot, kneeling on the ground and looking up at the sky, wailing with uncontrolled emotions.
"No ~ ~! ! !"
A desperate cry of sorrow resounded in the Ghost Eye Tribe.
Without the power of the pupil technique, their status in the future could be imagined.
Thanks to the Ghost Infant's timely transmission of information before its death, the other two Great Chaos Evil Spirits were aware of it.
After all, they were originally transformed from the evil thoughts cut off by the Heavenly Dao, and to some extent, they had a place of spiritual resonance.
At this moment.
The remaining two Chaos Evil Spirits were feeling uncertain.
Although they were usually in a relationship of checks and balances with their own schemes, if something really urgent happened, they would definitely inform each other.
"The Ghost Infant is dead. The question is, what exactly is the Great Terror it spoke of?"
On the altar of the Erosion God Tribe, the middle-aged man who had just finished devouring the last batch of Heavenly Source Crystals suddenly stood up and looked down into the distance. His face was evilly sinister, and his body had a majestic and bizarre aura, which could be called the ultimate posture.
He had an incomparably terrifying power hidden in his body, and even the aura on his body had transcended the Immortal Emperor, belonging to the level of a Half-Step Immortal Reverend, walking on the edge of the restrictions of the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
This was the Evil Emperor!
The leader of the Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits!
Thinking of the information transmitted by the Ghost Infant, the Evil Emperor's face was particularly gloomy, and his eyes were constantly changing.
As Chaos Evil Spirits, weren't they the greatest terror in the Kunlun Realm?
Now, there was another Great Terror appearing, and it had killed the Ghost Infant, whose strength was still acceptable. What was going on?!
"Hmph, things are getting more and more interesting. This seat wants to see what kind of existence can threaten me in this era!"
The Evil Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, his figure towering, with a kind of invincible and powerful aura.
Far away in the Strange Ape Tribe.
"Roar!"
The evil dragon roared.
A huge body, flapping wings that covered the sky and the sun, covered with hard black scales, and a demon dragon with three heads, rose from the altar, releasing a terrifying dragon might with an extremely strong sense of oppression.
"Great sacrificial spirit, please calm your anger!" The people of the entire tribe prostrated themselves on the ground, terrified, wondering why the sacrificial spirit had such a big reaction.
The Black Demon King looked down at the crowd of devout believers below and said coldly,
"Pass on this king's order, immediately withdraw the troops, we have to deal with a more powerful enemy!"
Faced with the threat revealed by the Ghost Infant, it had to make a perfect plan and deal with the upcoming great enemy first.
"Yes…" With the decline of the Butterfly Immortal Clan and the Ghost Eye Clan, only the other two major alien races remain as threats, greatly reducing the pressure on the cultivators of the Eastern Region.
The scales of victory are tipping!
Arid Province.
Heaven and earth paled, and the void was cracking, a terrifying and hair-raising sight.
"Fellow Daoists, the cultivators of the Xuantian Sect are here!"
On the battlefield, a blood-soaked cultivator exclaimed in surprise.
"Charge!"
Looking out, countless cultivators wearing Xuantian Sect attire flew over on Escape Light, rapidly supporting the various forces on the battlefield, and launching a fierce assault on the alien army.
The shouts of battle were like a tsunami, echoing for tens of thousands of miles, a spectacular scene.
"Hmph, it's all the same no matter how many people come. My Erosion God Clan is the nemesis of all you cultivators!"
A middle-aged man with a prism-shaped crystal on his forehead, a ferocious scar on his face, said with disdain.
"Don't boast shamelessly!"
Sect Leader Xu Younian roared angrily, his body surrounded by countless azure thunderbolts, like a thunder god standing in the void above the nine heavens, wielding a thunder war spear and throwing it out with fierce momentum.
Chi la ~
This thunder war spear carried a sharp whistling sound, possessing the powerful might to seriously injure a Celestial King.
The strong man of the Erosion God Clan sneered, raised his hand, and condensed a thunder war spear, throwing it out as well.
The moves were exactly the same!
A loud bang.
The power was actually evenly matched, canceling each other out!
"The rumors are true…"
Xu Younian's face was ugly.
The Erosion God Clan, the leader of the four major alien races, possesses the ability to copy cultivators' divine abilities one-to-one, and the power can even be consistent!
"Are you scared already? The show has only just begun."
The scarred man grinned, the prism on his forehead flashing with a faint light, and invisibly, unseen radioactive substances were being released, spreading like a tide in all directions.
"Ah…"
One after another, cultivators had splitting headaches, feeling that their minds were being attacked, as if they were being eroded by some strange power.
This is the second major ability of the Erosion God Clan, mental contamination!
And the scarred man's clansmen also used this method one after another, directly ignoring their Ape Fiend Clan allies and launching indiscriminate attacks.
This time, even the Ape Fiend Clan couldn't bear it, roaring in pain: "Erosion God Clan, what do you mean?!"
"Cooperating with you muscle-brained simpletons is simply restrictive. Get lost, we don't need you here!" the scarred man sneered.
"Damn it, you…"
The small head gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush over and beat the other party up.
"Leader, the tribe suddenly sent a message, asking us to quickly withdraw. Why don't we just leave this place to them?" a subordinate whispered.
The small head was stunned at first, then reluctantly suppressed his anger, "That's the only way. Withdraw!"
Subsequently, batches of Ape Fiend Clan teams withdrew from the battlefield and rushed to their lair in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains.
"Without you cumbersome burdens, our Erosion God Clan's actions will be smoother," the scarred man sneered.
On the battlefield, the hearts of the cultivators sank to the bottom.
Logically speaking, without the threat of the Ape Fiend Clan, the pressure on the Eastern Region Allied Forces should be less, but the pressure became even greater.
Because the mental contamination caused by the Erosion God Clan activating their second major ability was impossible to defend against!
"Sect Leader, our heads hurt so much…" The mental state of the other peak masters was extremely poor, clutching their hair frantically, their eyeballs bulging out, showing the whites of their eyes.
Xu Younian was also very uncomfortable, his heart filled with despair.
In this situation, how could there be any possibility of resistance?
Defeat was inevitable!
Just then, a earth-shattering dog bark sounded, echoing between heaven and earth.
"Woof ~! ! !"
In an instant, countless cultivators who had been suffering from splitting headaches suddenly felt much better.
The strange power eroding their minds was instantly dispelled a lot.
"Who's barking?"
The scarred man realized something was wrong and suddenly turned his head to look.
A yellow-haired old Daoist who looked like a human but was actually a dog, came stepping on auspicious clouds, holding a horsetail whisk in his hand.
It was Gou Buli!
"Senior Gou, your bark is really useful!" The Hidden Sword Peak Master next to him said in surprise.
"Of course, this old man is from the Sky Dog Clan. The barks I emit can dispel contamination from the mental level and keep people awake."
Gou Buli said triumphantly.
"Thank you, Senior!" Xu Younian, feeling much better, cupped his hands respectfully.
"Sect Leader, I have successfully completed the mission! I didn't let you down, did I!" the Hidden Sword Peak Master said with a chuckle.
Xu Younian smiled, "Not bad, you did very well."
"By the way, where's that donkey that was with you before?" He suddenly noticed something and asked curiously.
"Don't mention it! I don't know either!" The Hidden Sword Peak Master said unhappily.
At this moment.
Gou Buli's appearance was like a ray of dawn shining into the battlefield, and the morale of the cultivators soared.
"I don't believe it, give me more strength!" the scarred man roared angrily.
"Yes!"
Immediately, the Erosion God Clan cultivators present, the prisms on their foreheads burst out with brilliant light, and vast, sea-like radioactive substances were released, quickly covering everyone.
"You want to play, huh? This old man will play with you!"
Just as everyone was feeling pain, Gou Buli sneered, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then stared at his eyes and began to bark madly.
"Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof ~! ! !"
The dog barks were loud and clear, containing some kind of magical power.
All the cultivators recovered again, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces, feeling that the dog barks were like heavenly music.
Seeing this scene.
The scarred man's eyes were about to split, and he roared with rage, roaring like thunder: "Can you stop barking, you damn thing! ! !"
He understood that as long as this hateful dog thing was present, the Erosion God Clan's second major ability would be equivalent to being useless.
Gou Buli raised his eyebrows and squinted, "Are you telling me what to do? This old man will bark however I want!"
"I'll kill you!" the scarred man roared and rushed over, his palm accumulating power and slamming down fiercely.
"Did you really think this old man only knows how to bark?" Gou Buli sneered and raised his dog paw, reaching out as fast as lightning.
"Ah!"
The scarred man exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his screams subsided into silence.
Looking at a group of Erosion God Clan cultivators with faces full of panic, Gou Buli's eyes flickered, and he said confidently:
"I've learned about your abilities. Besides mental contamination, there's also divine ability replication, but as long as you don't use divine abilities, your abilities will be useless!"
After speaking, he continued to extend his dog paws, forcibly grabbing and exploding a large pile of Erosion God Clan cultivators.
After all, Gou Buli's current strength is also at the level of a top Celestial Emperor, killing this group of half-baked alien races is easy.
"Senior Gou is right, fellow Daoists, kill! ! !" The Hidden Sword Peak Master drew his long sword and said excitedly.
Subsequently, the cultivators continued to launch attacks, all using basic moves, beating the enemy back again and again.
Before long, the Erosion God Clan team was wiped out.
The scene was a river of blood, and the earth was scarred.
"I am Xu Younian, the Sect Leader of the Xuantian Sect. Fortunately, Senior, you took action, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Xu Younian specially flew over and thanked him solemnly with cupped hands.
"It's because your Xuantian Sect has a relationship with Daoist Ye that this old man helped you out by the way."
Gou Buli stroked his beard and smiled.
"So that's how it is."
Xu Younian nodded, secretly thinking that Junior Brother Ye's network of relationships was truly powerful.
"Sect Leader, you don't know, Junior Brother Ye is very powerful now. Everyone in the Central Region knows about him, and he even holds the position of Supreme Sacred Lord in the Xuantian Holy Land, with a status even higher than the Sacred Lord!"
The Hidden Sword Peak Master said excitedly.
"We have personally witnessed the abilities of Supreme Elder Ye, so it's normal for him to be able to do this step."
Remembering the young man's great power, Xu Younian couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes," the other peak masters nodded.
At this time, a communication light talisman flew over, and Xu Younian subconsciously raised his hand to grab it in his palm and read the information.
"That's great!"
"Now, the fourteen states have basically been conquered, and the strongest allied forces are preparing to go deep into the Immortal Mountains to crusade against the alien races' lair!"
Xu Younian showed an excited expression.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go too!" the Hidden Sword Peak Master said excitedly.
"Let's go!"
… …
Not long after everyone left, a bruised and swollen little donkey appeared in the Arid Province, occasionally turning its head to look behind, its eyes full of fear.
"Damn, it turns out that guy is Long Aotian. I, Donkey Grandpa, was stupid enough to fight such a monster one-on-one!"
Remembering the scene of being hung up and beaten during the fight, the little donkey felt lingering fear and a cold back.
It originally thought that it could dominate in the Central Region, find hundreds of beautiful female donkeys to be its harem, and live a shameless life from then on.
As a result, the appearance of Long Aotian directly shattered its dream.
It was chased and beaten all the way, and later it used its handy escape technique to barely get rid of the opponent's pursuit.
Feeling frightened, the little donkey just wanted to quickly return to that courtyard. Unless there was something important, it really didn't want to go out and wander.
The outside world is really dangerous! Seeing that all the lost territories had been recovered, both the Eastern Region Allied Forces and the Immortal Alliance were not satisfied with just that. They shared a common goal: to crusade against the remaining alien forces in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains!
Rumble~
At this moment, the mighty army of cultivators delved deep into the Immortal Mountains, filled with anger, aiming to strike directly at the enemy's lair and raze it to the ground.
"Speak! Is that the direction to go! If there's even half a lie, I'll chop you into mincemeat!"
Severe Li Wujie pointed with his knife, pressing for an answer.
"Yes, yes..." Several captured Monster Ape clan prisoners nodded like chickens pecking at rice, terrified.
Some of their more stubborn kin had been slaughtered on the spot. They dared not confront this group of cultivators and had no choice but to reveal the location of their tribe.
But unknown to anyone.
These prisoners seemed to be surrendering on the surface, being obsequious, but in reality, they harbored malicious intentions. They wanted to lead the army of cultivators into their tribe to be sacrificed to the great sacrificial spirit, the Black Demon King!
Because the warriors of the Monster Ape tribe were full of confidence in the sacrificial spirit's strength, believing that the sacrificial spirit was invincible.
Therefore, they simply feigned surrender, retreating to advance!
"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't dare to deceive me!" Li Wujie sneered.
"I never thought I would return here again," Qinglian Jianxian gazed at the vast primeval forest ahead, sighing.
Back then, he had fled from the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains in a sorry state, but who knew that after countless years, he would return here in a completely new guise.
"Let's set off quickly," Hong Qianye urged.
Casting a glance at those Monster Ape clan prisoners, a cold and murderous intent flashed across her exquisite and beautiful face.
It was because of this race's special abilities that she was rendered useless, only able to rely on her fists and feet to kill enemies.
A race that restrained her so much must be exterminated today!
"Set off!"
With Qinglian Jianxian's order, the Resurgent team behind him hurried on their way.
Seeing this, the Eastern Region cultivator alliance also quickly followed.
"I never thought that the Four Great Alien Races, once renowned in the ancient times, would be removed from the annals in this new era!" Zhu Jiushan in the team said with a look of emotion, feeling that he was witnessing history.
At the same time.
The Erosion God Tribe was in a state of panic and high alert.
Xie Di stood with his hands behind his back, his figure as majestic as a mountain, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
The aura on his body was constantly brewing, already reaching the critical point of eruption.
Swish, a powerful aura rapidly approached, alarming the entire Erosion God Tribe.
Xie Di suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes narrowing dangerously, "Is it him?"
At this moment.
Ye Junlin arrived at the territory of the Erosion God Tribe.
Standing at the highest point, his snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, his face as handsome as jade, his eyes as bright as stars.
Like a celestial being, he overlooked all living beings!
"There's an intruder!"
A group of tribal warriors rushed out, roaring.
Countless gazes converged on Ye Junlin, and a solemn killing intent permeated the air.
Ye Junlin ignored this group of rabble, but as if sensing something, his gaze locked firmly on the middle-aged man, and a strange look flashed across his face,
"Could it be that you are waiting for me?"
Because it seemed that the other party was specifically waiting for him to come!
"Was it you who killed my kind?" Xie Di sized up the silver-haired youth in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze.
His intuition was very keen, and he could feel the other party's unfathomable depth!
At the same time, Xie Di also felt very depressed. How did this kind of powerhouse emerge? Why had he never heard of him before?
Ye Junlin revealed an interested smile, "It seems that little brat was the one who caused trouble, transmitting the message to you before he died. In that case, why didn't you run away?"
"Run away?"
Xie Di seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but laugh. The laughter contained a terrifying penetrating power, shaking the entire Immortal Mountain.
"In this era, do I still need to run away?"
"Who do you think you are? Just because you solved a piece of trash like Ghost Infant, you think you can also take me down? That's too presumptuous!"
The laughter gradually stopped, and Xie Di's eyes burst out with a terrifying light, he coldly shouted.
"Interesting, I hope you can still be so stubborn later," Ye Junlin revealed a playful smile.
"My loyal servants, go and test his depth!" Xie Di ordered.
"Yes!"
A group of tribal warriors collectively released the power of spiritual pollution, transforming into a storm that swept towards Ye Junlin.
However, Ye Junlin's mental power was as solid as a rock, and he was not disturbed by this low-level trick at all.
"What nonsense, all of you die!"
Ye Junlin impatiently flicked his sleeves, and millions of laws and powers transformed into chains of order, lashing out.
"Ah..."
In an instant, many tribal warriors were wiped out, almost exterminated.
This strike also changed Xie Di's expression.
"You, how could you be an Immortal Venerable?!"
Regarding Ye Junlin's identity, his heart was like a stormy sea.
Even he could only reach the Half-Step Immortal Venerable, unable to break through the shackles brought by the laws of heaven and earth.
Who knew that the mysterious youth in front of him had actually advanced to the realm of a true Immortal Venerable!
The impact on his mind was too great!
"Guess," Ye Junlin smiled.
For some reason, he increasingly liked to admire the shocked expression on the enemy's face after learning of his realm.
It seemed that he was the only Immortal Venerable in this world!
Unique!
"Guess my ass!"
Xie Di roared angrily.
In his mind, he suddenly remembered a rumor from the ancient times.
It was rumored that there was a most powerful identity called the Favored One of Heaven!
This kind of person was favored by the heavens, favored by the heavenly way, and was an unparalleled evildoer who gathered the luck of the entire great world.
Therefore, when he saw that Ye Junlin was an Immortal Venerable, Xie Di couldn't help but let his thoughts run wild and associate it.
"Able to ignore the laws of heaven and earth and forcibly advance to the realm of Immortal Venerable, it seems that he is the rumored Favored One of Heaven."
"The most important thing is that he came to find trouble with our Chaos Evil Spirits, could it be that he is also receiving instructions from the heavens?"
Thinking of this, Xie Di gritted his teeth, looked up at the vast sky, and his face became particularly fierce.
At any rate, they were once a symbiotic entity, did they have to be forced to this point?
Since that's the case, then I'll kill this kid!
Deprive him of all his luck and opportunities!
Having made up his mind.
Xie Di looked at Ye Junlin's eyes again, as red as a beast, his face full of murderous intent, and said coldly: "Next, let me see how capable you are!"
"As you wish."
Ye Junlin sneered, and his fist burst out with a bright light, as if a god was holding a great sun in his hand, the picture was very shocking.
"Fighting Saint Fist!"
Without holding back at all, Ye Junlin used this supreme fist technique, with a golden halo spinning rapidly behind him, emitting a majestic and immortal ancient aura.
Boom~
In an instant, a vast and domineering golden fist mark shot out, containing endless terrifying power, crushing the void along the way.
"Hehe, is it this move?"
A strange light flashed in Xie Di's eyes, and a huge and vast light wheel also appeared behind him. His whole body released a powerful fighting and invincible aura, and he punched out a terrifying golden fist mark.
It was also the Fighting Saint Fist, exactly the same!
"What?"
Ye Junlin was surprised.
One of his strongest killing moves was actually learned by the other party?!