That's right, it is I." Ye Junlin was intrigued, his eyes carefully examining the handsome young man in front of him.
After receiving Canglang Jun's message, he directly used the cross-domain teleportation array to instantly teleport to the Northern Han Holy Region. As he approached the Li family, he sensed an extremely powerful aura. Immediately, he descended without hesitation and saw the scene before him.
Li Ruotong looked at the stalwart figure standing in front of her, and various memories of the past floated into her mind, giving her a dreamlike feeling.
She once regarded him as an opponent, and the unyielding her wanted to be one step ahead in everything. Who knew that the other party would shock her time and time again, eventually reaching a point where she could only look up to him...
Now, the other party is already the supreme leader of the entire world, the hope upon which countless cultivators rely for survival!
Because of this, Li Ruotong's heart was filled with respect, as well as a hint of unspeakable emotion.
The reason why she had not found a Dao companion was purely because she was very strong-willed and had extremely high requirements. At that time, there were almost no men who could meet her standards. What she wanted was a feeling of being conquered, and Ye Junlin was always able to turn danger into safety and turn the tide. She also went from initial dissatisfaction, surprise, appreciation, admiration, to adoration!
Especially in the face of Xu Yaolin's threat, Li Ruotong had originally lost all her strength and means, falling into absolute passivity. At this critical moment, Ye Junlin's appearance was like a ray of dawn breaking through the darkness, undoubtedly bringing her great hope!
This feeling of being rescued in a desperate situation, the feeling at that moment was very profound, directly causing the emotion hidden in Li Ruotong's heart to be awakened, becoming stronger than ever before...
After confirming the other party's identity, combined with Li Ruotong's change in attitude, a huge wave of anger surged into Xu Yaolin's heart in an instant, giving him the feeling that his dignity was being trampled on!
"Heh heh, it really is you. Why don't you stay in your Heavenly Court and what are you doing here?" Xu Yaolin said with hostility and a sneer.
Ye Junlin said with a playful smile: "Isn't it because a moron is harassing my friend, which made me make a special trip here."
Li Ruotong smiled, but when she thought that she was just a friend in the other party's eyes, a hint of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Hearing this.
Xu Yaolin's face turned red and his neck was thick with anger, and the veins on his neck were bulging out, which was very scary.
He laughed in anger: "I come from the famous God's Eye Clan, and the world I am in is ranked fourth. The gap between you and me cannot be measured at all. Where do you get the confidence to be so presumptuous to me!"
Xu Yaolin brought out his identity, trying to suppress the other party in terms of momentum and win face.
Who knew that Ye Junlin would be stunned and disdainfully said: "I have killed races stronger than you before, what the hell do you think you are!"
This was indeed true, after all, along the way, creatures from the Light Clan, the Undead Blood Clan, and even the Asura Clan had fallen into his hands. The mere God's Eye Clan could only be ranked behind.
"What did you say?!"
Xu Yaolin was furious, and the vertical slit between his eyebrows flowed with wisps of dark purple light, overflowing with a soul-stirring and strange aura.
The God's Eye Clan has always been his symbol of honor outside, but now he was being desperately belittled by a native.
Tell me, how could he tolerate it with his temperament?!
The sky suddenly darkened, black clouds pressed down, and an extremely oppressive and terrifying aura filled the Northern Han Holy Region.
From the moment Ye Junlin descended on the Li family like a celestial being, Canglang Jun noticed it immediately, but due to the deterrence of his aura, he did not dare to approach at all with his cultivation. Seeing this scene now, his heart trembled wildly.
"Great Ancestor, is this going to be a fight?" A group of clansmen said in a panic.
Canglang Jun tried to calm himself down. After all, he was usually very prestigious in the family, and he couldn't drop the ball at this moment.
He raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic! With the Heavenly Emperor here, that extraterritorial creature can't make any waves!"
"That's right," the clansmen nodded. When they thought of the power of the Lord of the Heavenly Court, their hearts were filled with stability and trust.
At the same time.
Sensing this powerful aura of cultivation, some extraterritorial cultivators who were waiting for an opportunity in the Northern Han Holy Region changed their expressions and cast shocked gazes towards the direction of the Li family.
"What, do you want to attack me?" Ye Junlin's smile was intriguing.
That's exactly what he wanted!
"I know your strength is not bad, and you even killed Ghost Blade Heavenly Saint before, but if you think that you can be unscrupulous in front of me with this alone, then you are very wrong!"
As he spoke, Xu Yaolin rose into the air like a comet, and the surging holy energy went straight into the sky. Mysterious holy patterns quickly spread across his body, exuding a terrifying power.
In terms of cultivation and strength, he was indeed much stronger than Ghost Blade Heavenly Saint, enough to be ranked at the peak level of the Heavenly Saint realm!
"Today, I will destroy you, the so-called Lord of the Heavenly Court!" A grand and cold voice echoed in the heaven and earth, with a strong killing intent.
Xu Yaolin raised his hand to form a hand seal, and his face twisted with cruelty as he suddenly pressed down.
Boom boom boom~
A huge object similar to a disc was rapidly rotating, surrounded by endless runes, emitting an overwhelming holy light, and there was a faint chanting sound that affected the mind, making people intoxicated.
This was his high-grade Heavenly Saint artifact, called the Heavenly Lord Wheel, which could make the target die in depravity!
Under Xu Yaolin's full urging, it erupted with unimaginable power.
Li Ruotong witnessed this scene and was shocked, realizing that she had seriously underestimated the other party's ability.
Even if she was lucky enough to break through to True Saint, she would not even have the qualifications to withstand a single blow in front of an opponent of this level!
"Heh heh, it looks quite impressive."
Ye Junlin's eyes contained anticipation, and a system notification sound suddenly rang in his mind.
[Ding, detected that the host has encountered an attack from an enemy at the ninth level of the Heavenly Saint, now triggering the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering a stronger opponent, obtaining the cultivation of the tenth level of the Heavenly Saint!]
In an instant.
A domineering and unparalleled aura erupted from Ye Junlin, and every inch of his skin was like an immortal holy crystal, flowing with a brilliant and sacred light.
In the next second, he raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, golden holy patterns appeared on the surface of his arm, and golden holy energy was like a substance entwined endlessly. The power of his whole body was dozens of times more terrifying than before.
"Break it for me!"
Aiming at the huge grinding disc that was rumbling down above his head, Ye Junlin punched straight out, the fist radiance was like a holy sun in the sky, extremely dazzling.
Fighting Saint Fist!
Then, under Xu Yaolin's horrified gaze, his Heavenly Lord Wheel was shattered into pieces by a huge force, and fragments of the holy artifact flew all over the sky, shocking him beyond belief.
"How is that possible?!"
Xu Yaolin cried out in horror.
He didn't expect that Ye Junlin's cultivation was even better than him, but that was not the point. The point was that his high-grade Heavenly Saint artifact was crushed by a single punch!
How amazing was the power of this punch?
Thinking that if this punch had hit him just now, Xu Yaolin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and his back felt cold.
Ye Junlin Tut tut: "This thing of yours is not very hard ah!"
Li Ruotong seemed to think of something, her face turned red, and she pursed her lips.
"You..." Xu Yaolin reacted from the shock, and the look in his eyes at the silver-haired youth was completely different.
This destructive power is simply a monster!
He had every reason to suspect that even a top-grade Heavenly Saint artifact would be difficult to withstand the opponent's attack!
Since that's the case, you forced my hand..." Seeing how formidable his opponent was, Xu Yaolin felt like he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, but luckily, he had his strongest trump card – his proud racial talent.
In an instant, the vertical slit at the center of his brow opened, revealing a dark purple vertical pupil, emanating a bizarre aura, staring intently at Ye Junlin below.
"Haha, die!"
Xu Yaolin activated his third eye, his face filled with cruelty.
Imperceptibly.
Ye Junlin felt possessed by a strange aura, and terrifying black flames erupted all over his body. The fire intensified, and the most terrifying thing was that this black flame was no ordinary flame; the burning power it contained could even threaten an ancient saint!
"This..." Li Ruotong exclaimed, wanting to use her magic to suppress it, but found it impossible to do so, as if even a slight touch would lead to eternal damnation and the destruction of her body and soul.
"Haha, this is the power of my Divine Eye! Once you're stared at, you'll be entangled by strange black flames until you die! With your cultivation, it's impossible to suppress it!"
Xu Yaolin sneered.
It's worth noting that his forehead was covered in fine sweat, indicating that activating this ability was not easy for him.
"Interesting."
Looking at the black flames burning on his body, a strange glint flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes.
To be honest, even with his physical strength, this black flame was causing him a bit of pain. If it kept burning like this, it would indeed be troublesome for him.
"Standing upright, no shadow!"
Faced with this problem, Ye Junlin decisively used this divine ability.
Whoosh~
In a moment, his figure became illusory, as if he didn't exist in this world at all. No attack could harm him, he couldn't be selected, and he couldn't be touched.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Junlin flashed in front of his opponent. In that instant, his body solidified as before, and the original burning black flames disappeared without a trace.
This sudden change caused Xu Yaolin, who was originally laughing, to choke, his laughter stopping abruptly. His eyes widened as if they were about to pop out, his expression incredulous, and he blurted out subconsciously:
"Holy shit!!!"
"Surprise, surprise?" Ye Junlin smiled playfully, throwing a punch that shattered the air along the way. The fist released a blazing golden light, striking Xu Yaolin's chest.
The force of this punch was unimaginable.
Bang! Xu Yaolin's chest was directly pierced through, and blood sprayed out, leaving scorching marks on the ground.
"Ugh..."
Xu Yaolin's mind went blank as he stared at the silver-haired young man with a smile on his face, his expression full of disbelief.
He was shocked that he had lost so quickly, and even more shocked that the other party dared to kill him. After all, he was a member of the Divine Eye Clan!
"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, it's normal to feel dizzy."
Ye Junlin's smile was gentle, his tone seemingly comforting, but in reality, it was like the Grim Reaper urging him to his death.
"You, you..." Xu Yaolin felt the life force rapidly draining from his body, his pupils gradually dilating, and a huge regret welled up in his heart.
If only he hadn't come to this damn place!
Whoosh! A corpse fell down, crashing heavily into the courtyard.
This wasn't over yet. Ye Junlin skillfully took out the Human Emperor Banner and began to summon the soul with great expertise, quickly collecting the other party's soul into the banner, and then put it away with satisfaction.
Great, this wave has added another powerful general!
This scene stunned countless onlookers.
After a brief silence, the scene erupted in cheers.
"Heavenly Emperor is mighty! Heavenly Emperor is invincible!" The Li family members raised their arms and shouted, their faces filled with fanaticism.
Canglang Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression proud as he said, "See? I told you not to panic. After all, I've been following the Heavenly Emperor for so long, and I know his strength best!"
As soon as he said this, the family members behind him were filled with admiration.
Li Ruotong was very surprised. She didn't expect the battle to end so quickly. That man's strength was as strong as ever...
Ye Junlin raised his hand, casually dug out the saint source from the corpse, and handed it to the beautiful woman with an otherworldly aura in front of him, "Here, don't waste it."
Li Ruotong was stunned and quickly waved her hand to refuse, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you've come all the way to help me, how can I dare to take your spoils of war."
Indeed, this was a Heaven Saint-level saint source. If she successfully refined it, it would greatly help her cultivation.
But after all, he came to help her, so how could she be embarrassed to take these spoils of war?
Ye Junlin smiled and said, "I understand what you mean, but don't refuse it for nothing. This thing is of no help to me now. Besides, the Heavenly Court is in need of manpower, and the stronger you are, the more important you will be. The most important thing is that your aptitude is very high and you are worth focusing on cultivating. In return, just serve well in the future!"
As he said that, he handed it to her.
Looking at the crystal core-like thing in the other party's hand, Li Ruotong was very touched and completely impressed by Ye Junlin's personal charm.
It's no exaggeration to say that if Ye Junlin made any request at this time, no matter how excessive, she would be willing to do it...
Since he had said so, Li Ruotong knew that it would be bad to refuse again, so she simply accepted it.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Li Ruotong took the saint source and bowed solemnly.
At this moment, she had completely entrusted her life to the other party.
"No need to be so serious," Ye Junlin said with a smile.
In the entire Heavenly Court, besides Tong Wudi, the one he was most optimistic about was Li Ruotong. This woman had a strong mind and firm will. She had laid an extremely solid foundation in the Immortal Dao realm, and now that she had entered the Saint realm, it was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, with infinite possibilities in the future.
For this reason alone, she was worth his special attention.
Ye Junlin didn't know why, but he always felt that cultivating a few more powerful geniuses would play a vital role one day in the future...
"Senior Ye!"
At this time, a very familiar old voice sounded, with a hint of excitement.
Canglang Jun ran over, rubbing his hands, and smiled at Ye Junlin, "Senior Ye, do you still remember me? I'm Xiao Dezi!"
Ye Junlin: "..."
Do you think my memory is bad? It's only been two or three years since we separated. Would I forget who you are?
"Nonsense, of course I remember you. I heard you're having a good time in this Li family."
Seeing that the other party's attitude was not estranged, a warm current surged in Canglang Jun's heart, and he said happily:
"Where, where, I always miss the days when I was by your side. If you still need me, I will immediately go to the Heavenly Court with you and continue to serve you!"
Ye Junlin felt a headache and rubbed his brow, "There's no need for that. I'll call you when I need you."
Canglang Jun straightened his chest, looking like he would fulfill his mission, and said solemnly, "Li is always at your disposal!"
Seeing her grandfather being so attentive, Li Ruotong, as his granddaughter, was very speechless, but helpless.
But she had to admit that her grandfather's ability to climb this relationship was definitely the greatest backer he could find for the Li family. After all, the entire Saint Realm couldn't find anyone more powerful than the current Lord of the Heavenly Court.
Because of this, the Li family was known by the Saint Realm cultivators as the only super clan with a close relationship with the Lord of the Heavenly Court, with overwhelming prestige!
When a group of Li family members saw this scene, not only did they not feel disdainful, but they were extremely excited, their eyes shining.
What the Great Ancestor said before was indeed true. He really had a close friendship with the Lord of the Heavenly Court!
Awesome, so awesome!
Feeling countless gazes cast at him with admiration, Canglang Jun couldn't help but raise his head, his old face showing a hint of complacency, with a sense of elation.
Back then, the outside world thought that he was lacking a string in his brain, that he had a granddaughter in the Immortal Emperor realm but didn't enjoy his life, and insisted on being a servant for others. Now that he had reaped huge rewards, who would dare to say a bad word about him?
"I, Li Youde, have accumulated virtue and done good deeds all my life. I deserve the treatment I have now!" At the same time, the influence of this battle also spread rapidly, after all, the commotion was not small, and it attracted the attention of many extra-territorial cultivators.
"Everyone, a major event has occurred! One of our extraordinary Heavenly Saint-level experts has fallen, and the one who struck was none other than the Lord of the Heavenly Court!"
"Who is it? How could they be so impulsive! Don't they know to temporarily endure!"
"Can you believe it? That person is a member of the Divine Eye Clan! From the Upper Realm!"
"What?! Actually an expert from that Great World!"
"I seem to recognize him, his name is Xu Yaolin! Anyone who is watched by his Divine Eye will be burned to ashes by a strange black flame! He is an extremely powerful Heavenly Saint-level master!"
"Hiss, are you kidding me? Even he died at the hands of that Lord of the Heavenly Court? Is this person's ability really that strong?!"
For a time, after learning the inside story, those extra-territorial cultivators who remained in the Holy World felt extremely shocked.
If the previous decree turmoil made them somewhat fearful and unwilling to act rashly, then Xu Yaolin's death refreshed their understanding of Ye Junlin's strength and shook their hearts wildly.
For them, Xu Yaolin's background was not small, and his strength was beyond doubt.
Especially that strange third eye, which had made many veteran Heavenly Saint-level experts very afraid.
He was much stronger than someone like Ghost Blade Heavenly Saint!
However, such a powerful expert with both strength and background was killed by a native in this world.
This was undoubtedly an extremely loud slap in the face to these extra-territorial cultivators who thought highly of themselves!!
It would be fake to say they weren't afraid, after all, who among them dared to assert that they were more powerful than Xu Yaolin?
Under such circumstances, this group of extra-territorial cultivators, who had originally hoped to find a bargain, were all like deflated balloons, without the slightest bit of nostalgia. One by one, they left the Holy World in disappointment.
After all, as long as Ye Junlin was there, they couldn't possibly stir up any waves in this world. All they could do was avoid his sharp edge. What was the point of insisting on staying?
It was better to leave as soon as possible, so as not to be implicated and become cannon fodder!
"Hmph, I admit that the Ye fellow is not easy to provoke, but can he stand against the Nine Nether army that will arrive soon?"
"When the Nine Nether army arrives, the entire world will fall into darkness! All the creatures here will be massacred!"
"Let's wait and see! We'll sit back and watch the Heavenly Court perish!"
...
Almost no extra-territorial cultivators chose to stay in the Holy World to wait for death. Seeing that there was no advantage to be gained, they all returned in disappointment.
Before leaving, they did not forget to utter harsh words and kick the world while it was down, hoping that this world would be destroyed as soon as possible!
The news about the Nine Nether Allied Army's invasion of the Holy World also spread like a storm, and the Heavenly Court could not hide it even if they wanted to.
The Holy World cultivators were originally quite happy, but after learning this news, their mood suddenly became extremely bad.
"Have you heard? There's going to be a war later, and this time the scale is even larger than before. That extra-territorial force called Nine Nether is determined to destroy our Holy World!"
"What's there to be afraid of? We'll fight those beasts! I was born a person of the Holy World, and I'll die a ghost of the Holy World!"
"Damn it, they have to force us onto a dead end!"
"Don't panic, everyone. With Emperor Ye leading us, we will definitely win this victory!"
In the past, the Holy World cultivators would definitely have fallen into panic. After all, they had witnessed the horror of the extra-territorial creatures and knew that there was a huge gap in cultivation. But now, Ye Junlin's various actions greatly boosted morale and made the vast Holy World cultivators confident, feeling that as long as the Lord of the Heavenly Court was in charge, the Holy World might not be without hope of victory!
That's right, the current Ye Junlin has become a spiritual pillar for the vast Holy World cultivators!
However.
Under this situation of impending storm, a very small group in the Holy World was still worried, with strong doubts about whether the Heavenly Court could protect the Holy World.
The first to bear the brunt was the Shakya Saint Monk, known as the Buddha Emperor!
Shakya Saint Monk had previously tamed Ye Junlin's mount, Akun, which led to him being exposed and beaten severely, losing face in public. Later, when Ye Junlin became the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Shakya Saint Monk's heart was extremely uncomfortable. He announced that he would cultivate in seclusion, but in reality, he was too embarrassed to go out and see people.
Learning that the Nine Nether Army was about to attack the Holy World, Shakya Saint Monk keenly smelled a hint of unusual meaning.
This Holy World, I'm afraid, is going to perish!
He didn't want to stay here and wait for death, and he harbored resentment towards the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and was unwilling to work under him.
Taking this opportunity, Shakya Saint Monk wanted to leave this world, seek another place, and rely on other forces.
However, being unfamiliar with the outside world, it was indeed a troublesome matter to settle down.
Just as Shakya Saint Monk was feeling anxious, two monks with special identities came to visit. One was tall and the other short, with thick Zen rhythm on their bodies, and each had a colored halo hanging behind their heads, carrying a bit of sacred meaning.
They claimed to be from the Buddha Clan, from the Western Heaven Realm, the second-ranked Holy Dao Great World in the Divine Court!
The reason for coming was because Shakya Saint Monk was one of their own!
A long time ago, there was internal strife within the Buddha Clan's faction. Shakya Saint Monk, as a child, was forced by his elders to be sent to an unknown small world. Later, after many years, the factional struggle finally ended, and Shakya Saint Monk's elders won and held high positions.
The other party remembered the child who was sent to the outer realm that year, and began to spend energy constantly deducing, until recently, did they know that the spearhead pointed to the Holy World, so they sent two disciples to guide him.
After hearing their explanation, even Shakya Saint Monk found it difficult to digest such a huge amount of information.
Because it sounded too mystical!
No wonder he had a strong interest in Zen since he was young, and his cultivation progressed rapidly. He could use various Buddhist techniques with ease, and his talent in this area was simply maxed out.
Soon, he reached the ceiling of that small world, and then ascended to the Immortal World, which was the predecessor of the Holy World. Similarly, he made rapid progress, eliminated many competitors, and grew all the way to become the leader of Buddhism, known as the Buddha Emperor!
The root cause was because he came from the Buddha Clan!
Through careful understanding, Shakya Saint Monk learned about the outside situation and the horror of the Buddha Clan.
The Buddha Clan is a super strong clan. Everyone in the Western Heaven Realm where they are located believes in Buddhism and cultivates Zen. There are countless worlds affiliated to them, all of which believe in Buddhism.
In today's Divine Court Realm, the only one that can suppress the Buddha Clan is the Dao Clan, and the world where the Dao Clan is located is the largest realm in the Divine Court, with an extraordinary status!
As for the Holy World, it can't even enter the top 1,000 at present. It is a newly developed small Holy Dao World!
"Amitabha, since the two senior brothers have come to guide this junior, then this junior will go to the Western Heaven Realm with you."
Shakya Saint Monk put his hands together and said leisurely.
His heart was extremely happy.
He was worried about having no place to go, but someone took him to the Western Heaven Realm. This was simply a pillow sent when sleepy.
I, Shakya, am indeed destined for Buddhism!
"Junior brother, you are talented and intelligent. Even in this backward world, you can still condense Prajna Buddha Heart. When you return to the Western Heaven Realm, with the help of holy water baptism, reshape your body, and improve your wisdom root, your achievements will definitely be higher than the two of us, and it is not impossible to become the next Buddha Son."
The tall monk said with a smile, with some flattery in his words.
The Buddha Son is the most outstanding leader of the younger generation of the Buddha Clan, and is expected to become a candidate for the Buddha Lord.
After all, Shakya Saint Monk has a complete Prajna Buddha Heart, which is the focus of cultivation in the Buddha Clan. Moreover, his origin is not simple, and his elders hold high positions in the Buddha Clan. Although he is a senior brother, he only takes advantage of this point, and everything else is inferior to the other party.
Building a good relationship early will also be good for his development!
"These words are wrong, I think junior brother has the appearance of a Buddha Lord!" The short monk was not willing to be outdone, and enthusiastically flattered.
What is the Buddha Lord?
That is the ruler who dominates the Buddha Clan and the Western Heaven Realm.
His words definitely put Shakya Saint Monk in a very high position! Hearing his companion's words, the tall monk widened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief.
Amitabha, you really dare to say that!
You're even bringing up the Buddha?
The Shakya Saint Monk was stunned, a hint of a smile appearing on his lips, "Amitabha, the two senior brothers praise me too much!"
It can be seen that his potential is great, and the future is promising.
"Junior brother, time waits for no one, let's hurry on our way," the short monk said with a smile.
"Very well."
The Shakya Saint Monk nodded, taking another look at the Myriad Buddha Sect, his thoughts surging, and his heart filled with emotion.
He knew that staying any longer would be meaningless, it was just a pity that this Buddhist tradition would be destroyed with the arrival of the Nine Nether Army.
"Junior brother, there's no need to worry, everyone has their own destiny. With your aptitude, this world is just a cage. It's best to escape as soon as possible," the tall monk was about to offer some words of comfort, but was preempted by the short monk's flattery, causing the former's face to turn displeased.
The Shakya Saint Monk's eyes flashed, and he sighed with a compassionate expression: "Alas, this poor monk is also powerless. When I go to the Western Heaven Realm, I will definitely cultivate diligently, and strive to avenge them as soon as possible. All this poor monk can do is this, good, good."
The excuse was found with peace of mind, the hypocrisy and double standards were fully demonstrated!
"Junior brother is greatly compassionate, truly a Bodhisattva's heart!" The tall monk seized the opportunity and quickly chimed in, his eyes not forgetting to glance at his companion next to him, with a smug look.
Hey, finally won back a round!
Subsequently.
The Shakya Saint Monk left without saying goodbye, leaving the Saint Realm with the other two monks, and embarking on the ancient starry road to the Western Heaven Realm.
Before long, realizing that the current abbot had mysteriously disappeared, the leaderless Myriad Buddha Sect quickly fell into panic, and the elders of the major factions were fighting fiercely to compete for the position of abbot.
The Myriad Buddha Sect has since fallen into decline!
Faced with the menacing threat of the Nine Nether Army, the overall atmosphere of the Saint Realm was somewhat solemn and oppressive.
A very small number of cultivators were pondering how to escape, unwilling to stay and live or die together, and some even begged the extraterritorial creatures, requesting to be taken away, just to survive, even if it meant being a slave.
In fact, this kind of phenomenon exists everywhere. Even if the Saint Realm is united, there will always be those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, wanting to desert and run away!
If it weren't for the Heavenly Court holding up the scene, in the era when the Immortal Court ruled, facing this situation, the Saint Realm would have long been demoralized and scattered!
In the vast land, a figure in a feather robe with a demonic aura was sitting cross-legged on a cliff, slowly opening his eyes, his eyes flowing with a strange ghostly light, and he pondered with a solemn expression:
"The Nine Nether Army's move is to destroy the Saint Realm, should I leave or stay?"
After several years, Yuhuasheng's cultivation is no longer the Immortal Emperor realm of the past. Now he is a genuine Saint, and even only one step away from Heavenly Saint!
This speed of promotion, except for Ye Junlin, it can be said that no second person can be found.
Even the Child of Destiny, Tong Wudi, is a younger brother to him!
This is the terror of the Demon Embryo Transformation Technique.
Since the Immortal Realm transformed into the Saint Realm, the environment of heaven and earth is thousands of times better than before, which undoubtedly gives him an excellent condition for devouring. Of course, this is not the most critical point. If he only relied on this point, he would not have improved so quickly.
In the final analysis, it is all thanks to Ye Junlin!
Yuhuasheng was surprised to find that every time Ye Junlin finished fighting, it was a good opportunity for his cultivation to increase greatly. He only needed to clean up the battlefield and be responsible for picking up corpses. You must know that in the previous few battles, many Half-Saints and True Saints fell, and these were all nourishment for the Demon Embryo.
Although devouring the corpses of those who have been dead for a long time will greatly reduce the effect, it can't stand the large number. If the quality is not enough, the quantity will make up for it. As the nourishment provided to the Demon Embryo becomes more and more abundant, Yuhuasheng's cultivation also rises steadily.
From the Immortal Emperor realm, all the way to True Saint!
This flying speed of improvement made Yuhuasheng feel like he was dreaming. He was very sure in his heart that this was his chance to rise, and when the time came, he couldn't stop it.
"If I leave the Saint Realm, where can I find such a good thing? Maybe I can take a gamble, just bet that the guy surnamed Ye can turn the tide and kill everyone like before. Once I bet right, there will probably be more corpses of strong people for me to devour!"
As a professional corpse picker, Yuhuasheng knows the importance of picking up corpses behind. He can have today thanks to Ye Junlin, Ye Junlin is the key to his crazy improvement in cultivation.
If this idea is known to the extraterritorial cultivators, they will regard Yuhuasheng as a madman.
Faced with the Calamity-level World Extinction Order, even a Saint King realm powerhouse cannot guarantee that they can retreat completely. Destroying this newly emerging world is simply using a cannon to kill mosquitoes.
Expecting a mere Heavenly Saint-level powerhouse to be able to resist this vast offensive is tantamount to a fantasy!
It's simply impossible!
In fact, Yuhuasheng is not clear about the gold content of the Calamity-level World Extinction Order, but is only affected by what happened before, and the huge temptation occupies the only trace of reason left in his mind.
Now, he only hopes that the Nine Nether Army will be defeated, and it is best that they all die!
This is not a change of position, a discovery of conscience, but Yuhuasheng's choice of the more profitable side.
In the beginning, he lurked in fear, constantly cooperating with the Nine Nether's mission, just to seek a good future for himself, but the reality is very cruel. As the only insider, he still does not get the respect of the Nine Nether powerhouses, and is extremely humiliated and ridiculed during the period.
This feeling of suffocation left a deep impression on Yuhuasheng. He understands that even if he works like a horse for the Nine Nether, in the eyes of those big figures, he is just the lowest and most humble thing, and can be abandoned at any time.
He had no choice before, but now he only wants to make a comeback!
Now, Yu Huasheng saw a path to rapidly improve his cultivation: following behind Ye Junlin to pick up corpses, relying on frantically devouring the corpses of powerful individuals to strengthen himself!
With such a good thing, why wouldn't he do it?
Therefore, Yu Huasheng's position changed. In the past, he hoped that the Nine Nether would quickly occupy this world and give him a higher status. Now, he disdains these petty favors!
He only wants to become stronger! To become even stronger!!
"Ye Junlin, I hope you don't disappoint me when the time comes. I've bet my life on you, Jie Jie Jie..."
Yu Huasheng let out the exclusive laughter of a major villain, his whole body filled with boiling demonic energy.
The surrounding million miles are desolate lands. Looking around, the rivers are dry, the trees are withered, and white bones can be seen everywhere, a terrifying scene of death and silence.
Who would have thought that this was once a vibrant forest inhabited by immortal birds and exotic beasts?
Eastern Victory Holy Domain.
A top-tier demonic force called the Blazing Fire Demon Sect is entrenched here. All demonic cultivators in the world know of its existence, regarding it as a pilgrimage site, filled with awe and longing.
The leader who rules the Blazing Fire Demon Sect is the current leader of the demonic path, the recognized strongest person in the demonic path!
Church headquarters.
On the holy mountain, a red figure with an extraordinary temperament stood still, looking up at the clouds with his hands behind his back.
Looking at his appearance alone, he was androgynous, with delicate and exquisite features, fair and rosy skin, and a vermilion flame mark between his eyebrows, adding a bit of thrilling charm.
The strange thing is that, although he is as beautiful as a peach or plum, his entire face is as cold as ice at this time, especially his standard phoenix eyes, which are full of chilling intent, making people tremble.
His red lips parted slightly, his voice was relatively neutral, and his voice was icy and bone-piercing with a hint of murderous intent,
"You mean, you still haven't found that guy?"
Behind him, one of his most capable subordinates knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and lowered his head, fine beads of sweat overflowing from his forehead, and said with palpitations: "Reporting to the leader, we really can't find him, it's as if he has disappeared into thin air in this world!"
This subordinate is the second strongest existence in the Blazing Fire Demon Sect. Even so, he has to kneel here tremblingly, fearing that the figure in front of him will punish him.
Only because, the other party is the leader of the Blazing Fire Demon Sect.
The world knows that he is known as the Red Emperor, but they don't know that he is the great disciple of the current Lord of Heaven, Hong Qianye!
"Disappeared?"
Hong Qianye frowned, his thoughts drifting to what happened last year. That incident almost destroyed the entire Blazing Fire Demon Sect, and even he was almost pulled down from the altar.
Fortunately, his skills had a breakthrough, coupled with the new heaven and earth environment, the holy energy was very abundant, allowing him to reshape his body and condense a holy body far surpassing the immortal body, called the Flame Saint Body!
Once this holy body came out, his cultivation soared. At that time, he directly broke through from Immortal Venerable to Immortal Emperor, and re-stabilized the overall situation. The culprit who caused chaos in the church, seeing that the situation was not good, cast a spell to escape, and his whereabouts are still unknown.
Later, relying on the Flame Saint Body, he successfully passed the Holy Tribulation. Now he is a True Saint Realm powerhouse, a super giant in this world!
But Hong Qianye has always had a knot in his heart, that is, he has not been able to find the person who harmed his church in the first place.
The other party had provoked him before, and he was imprisoned in the Longyang Pavilion with his cultivation restricted, for male believers with unique fetishes to play with. At first, Hong Qianye didn't take him seriously, thinking he was an insignificant character.
As a result, strange things happened!
That guy didn't know what evil method he was practicing, but he actually reversed his gender and became a woman. Not only did he gather yang to replenish yin, but he was also good at a charm technique, making the male believers in his church dizzy and infatuated with him.
In a short period of time, the other party almost controlled all the male believers at the church headquarters, driving them to attack him.
In that battle, too many of his trusted subordinates died. The generals who once looked up to him and were willing to give their lives, at that time, were like demons, unconditionally obeying the other party, even if it meant death.
Hong Qianye knew that this was not betrayal, but being manipulated by that evildoer.
Later, he condensed the holy body and his cultivation greatly increased, so he turned the tide and regained the situation, but unfortunately, the other party fled early when he saw that the situation was not good, leaving only the church headquarters in ruins.
Although the Blazing Fire Demon Sect has now recovered its vitality and is even larger than before, Hong Qianye just can't swallow this bad breath.
Who would have thought that a small character could later set off such a big storm, almost subverting the entire Blazing Fire Demon Sect and almost destroying his hard work!
At this moment.
Hearing the report from his subordinate.
Hong Qianye was in a bad mood and said with a cold face: "Since that's the case, then step back!"
"Yes!"
Seeing that the leader did not punish him, the subordinate was relieved and withdrew.
"It shouldn't be, now in this Holy World, my Blazing Fire Demon Sect's eyes and ears are almost all over the five domains, how come I haven't even seen the shadow of that evildoer? Could it be that the person is no longer in this world?"
Hong Qianye said with an ugly expression.
If he could be found, he must be eliminated. This is simply a huge disaster!
He is, after all, a fierce and mighty giant of the demonic path, and he has seen all kinds of shameless methods, but he has never seen such an evil one.
A man inexplicably turns into a woman, relying on gathering yang to replenish yin to increase his cultivation. The most terrifying thing is that he also possesses a charm technique that makes countless men obey his orders. As long as it is a man, he will be tricked. At that time, even he almost lost his mind. Thinking about it now, it's really a burst of fear... At the same time.
In the vast universe, a costly sacred ship traversed the starry sky. The ship's interior was engraved with multiple offensive sacred formations, powerful enough to pose a considerable threat to Heavenly Saint Realm experts.
At the door of a cabin, a noble young master wearing a brocade robe and a jade belt gently knocked, a look of anticipation on his face, "Fairy Peach Blossom, may I come in?"
This young master's background was not insignificant. He came from the Black and White World, ranked ninetyth in the Divine Court, and hailed from a hegemonic Saint-level aristocratic family. His father was the head of the Cao family, an Ancient Saint. Furthermore, the clan had a Saint King-level ancestor overseeing things, possessing profound foundations.
Although Cao Zhi was a direct descendant of the Cao family, he was the youngest and usually not valued. His advantages lay in his good birth and abundant wealth. Even this sacred ship was his private property, and there were two Heavenly Saint-level retainers protecting him on board.
Originally, he had intended to take advantage of the chaos and make a fortune in the Saint Realm. However, the Heavenly Court Master's deterrent power was too strong, and the two retainers were urging him to flee as quickly as possible. Helpless, Cao Zhi had no choice but to return the way he came.
However, when leaving the Saint Realm, he had a chance encounter with an extremely alluring beauty. This beauty completely captivated him, driving him mad and unable to stop!
Even Cao Zhi didn't know why he was so obsessed!
He was, after all, a direct descendant of the hegemonic Cao family. He had tasted every type of woman imaginable and was thoroughly bored. To the point that he had entered a Buddhist-like phase for a long time.
Who knew that in that broken place, the Saint Realm, he would actually meet such a special woman.
Clearly, her figure and appearance weren't top-tier, and she was like a charming and seductive female demon, but her every frown and smile aroused his interest and desire.
Cao Zhi knew her name was Fairy Peach Blossom, and he originally intended to just play around, but after many days of contact, Cao Zhi unknowingly became infatuated with her.
When Fairy Peach Blossom proposed to leave the Saint Realm with him, Cao Zhi agreed without hesitation.
And so, he embarked on the journey to the Black and White World with her!
During this time on the ship, Cao Zhi granted Fairy Peach Blossom's every request.
He didn't even realize that subconsciously, he had come to regard her as a goddess, inviolable and only to be obeyed!
Perhaps driven by the desires deep within his heart, Cao Zhi, in a moment of inexplicable impulse, came to Fairy Peach Blossom's room, wanting to steal a kiss and win the beauty's heart.
Noticing their young master's puppy-like behavior, the two Heavenly Saint-level retainers exchanged glances, both revealing strange expressions.
"Strange, since when has Young Master Nine been so cautious with women? Moreover, she's just a lowly native!"
"Indeed, that woman is quite pretty and has a seductive aura that makes my heart itch, but it shouldn't be enough to be so obsessed. After all, there are plenty of women like that in the pleasure houses. Logically, Young Master Nine, as an experienced player, should be tired of them!"
"Could it be that Young Master Nine is trying a new way of playing? Would that make it more interesting?"
"Hey, now that you mention it, it's quite possible!"
The two retainers transmitted their thoughts secretly.
They didn't know that it was because their cultivation was at the Heavenly Saint Realm that they were only slightly affected, while Cao Zhi's cultivation was only at the tenth level of the Half-Saint Realm, making him so easily tricked!
"Fairy Peach Blossom, Fairy Peach Blossom!" Cao Zhi called out outside the door, unwilling to give up.
Suddenly, a delicate female voice rang out from inside, making one's bones go numb.
"Young Master Cao, so impatient, huh? Then come in ~"
Hearing this, Cao Zhi was overjoyed. Suppressing his excited heart and with trembling hands, he gently pushed open the door.
What came into view was an elegantly decorated cabin, fully furnished. Thin, gauze-like curtains fluttered, outlining a graceful figure that stirred the imagination.
Cao Zhi closed the door tightly, swallowed his saliva, and eagerly stepped forward to lift the curtain.
He saw a woman wearing a pink gauze dress, lying languidly on the bed. Her skin was as white and delicate as snow, her waist slender like a water snake, and she exuded a charming and seductive aura, like a nation-toppling Daji.
Especially those beautiful fox eyes, as if they wanted to capture souls, seemed to contain some kind of magic!
Cao Zhi stood there dumbfounded, drool flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Young Master Cao, am I beautiful?" the woman asked with a charming smile.
Cao Zhi nodded like a chick pecking rice, repeatedly saying, "Beautiful, extremely beautiful!"
Watching him become so captivated by her, a hint of contempt flashed in the woman's eyes.
She called herself Fairy Peach Blossom, but the world didn't know that her previous identity was the notorious Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable, Bo Chengli!
Since being imprisoned in the Dragon Yang Pavilion by Hong Qianye, Bo Chengli had found a way to save himself in his pain, which was to reverse the Yin-Yang Rainbow Absorption Technique to achieve a comeback against the odds!
After reversing his gender, the target audience of Bo Chengli's technique changed from female to male. He could not only replenish his Yin by extracting Yang but also influence the minds of men, making them fall deeply in love with him and give everything for him!
Later, relying on the essence of a large number of male followers, Bo Chengli quickly recovered to the Immortal Venerable Realm, broke through the restrictions imposed by Hong Qianye, and began to accumulate power to prepare to subvert the Fire Worship Demon Sect, with his spearhead directly pointing at Hong Qianye.
At first, Bo Chengli thought he was foolproof. After all, under his influence, the male backbone of the church headquarters were all on his side, and they could definitely take down the other party with concerted efforts.
As a result, at the critical moment, that guy somehow awakened some kind of physique and broke through to the Immortal Emperor Realm. From then on, the situation was out of control, and Bo Chengli had no choice but to run away quickly.
After all, the gap in cultivation was too great, and the influence of his technique would also be weakened.
In the following period, Bo Chengli was hiding everywhere, fearing that the Fire Worship Demon Sect would find his trail and attract the revenge of that Sect Master.
Of course, he was also developing secretly. As for the process, those who understand will understand, so it's not convenient to go into details.
Until a group of extraterritorial cultivators descended on the Saint Realm, giving Bo Chengli a good opportunity to greatly increase his cultivation. Relying on the characteristics of his technique, he befriended many male powerhouses and soon broke through to the Half-Saint Realm.
From these people, he learned about the disaster that the Saint Realm was about to face. Bo Chengli realized that he couldn't be buried with it, and he had to leave this world as soon as possible.
By a twist of fate, he encountered a high-quality target like Cao Zhi, whose cultivation was also at the Half-Saint Realm. The key was that he had a significant background. The Great World he was in was ranked ninetyth, and his family was powerful, with a Saint King-level ancestor overseeing things.
Bo Chengli immediately seized the opportunity and used his technique to bewitch him.
How could Cao Zhi's little cultivation resist?
He fell directly!
Becoming the most loyal simp!
Poor Cao Zhi was thus being played between the palms of his hands. He didn't even know that the goddess he deeply loved was actually a man before… Now, facing the prey willingly offering themselves, Bo Chengli certainly wouldn't miss this good opportunity.
Her cultivation is currently at the fifth level of Half-Saint. If she could absorb the essence from Cao Zhi's body, she would likely advance further. However, for the sake of the bigger picture, Bo Chengli would restrain herself as much as possible.
After all, Cao Zhi is the foundation upon which she stands in the Cao family. She wants to use this as a base to expand the number of absorption targets and quickly spread to all the men in the entire Cao family!
Just imagine, if even the Cao family's ancestor listened to her every word, how smooth would her path be in the future?
Regarding that unique absorption method, Bo Chengli went from being unaccustomed at the beginning to gradually enjoying it later. Many times, she found it enjoyable and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Changing from a man to a woman requires a lot of courage, but once you get used to it, it's like opening the door to a new world, where you can experience indescribable pleasure!
"Unfortunately, even if I achieve success in cultivation in the future, I won't be able to return powerfully to take revenge, because by that time, the Saint Realm will already be destroyed."
Thinking of her previous enemy, Ye Junlin, Bo Chengli's heart was filled with mixed feelings. It would be a lie to say she didn't hate him, after all, she owes her current situation entirely to him.
However, as time passed, she began to like her new identity, and this feeling was very contradictory!
But one thing is certain, if there is a chance for revenge, Bo Chengli will still kill her enemy with her own hands to end her mental anguish!
Putting aside her wandering thoughts, Bo Chengli looked at the stunned young man in front of her and said with a smile:
"Young Master Cao, why have you come to find me so late at night? Is there a problem you need me to solve?"
Looking at the enchanting pink-clothed woman with a charming posture, Cao Zhi suddenly felt his mouth dry and his heart couldn't take it anymore.
It was as if cat's paws were scratching at his heart.
It was so itchy!
"Yes, this young master has a problem and wants Fairy Peach Blossom to solve it…"
"Just once? Hmm?"
"No, actually it can be many, many times!"
"Giggle, Young Master Cao is so humorous~"
The giggling sound filled the room with joy, making people's blood boil and unable to restrain themselves.
"I'll prove it to you right now!"
At this moment, Cao Zhi could no longer control himself, and pounced over like a beast with heavy breathing.
The curtains fell down, reflecting two overlapping figures…
In the vast starry sky, a magnificent Saint ship was rapidly shuttling, and the nebulae along the way were torn apart, with a magnificent momentum.
The cultivators of the Black and White Realm did not expect at this moment that they would fall into the greatest crisis in history because of a special outsider!
In this way, as the storm was about to come, all the extraterritorial beings stranded in the Saint Realm left quickly, including a small number of indigenous cultivators who were greedy for life and afraid of death.
In the vast universe, countless eyes were focused on this world, some with sympathy, some with pity, some with ridicule, some with mockery, and so on.
No one believed that the Saint Realm could survive this catastrophe. A so-called Heavenly Court alone had no power to protect it!
Rumble~
The starry sky trembled, and the sun and moon were extinguished.
The vast army of the Nine Hells embarked on the journey, heading mightily towards their destination.
Looking around, many dark red Saint ships with metallic luster were heading to the starry sky, and there were also war fortresses comparable to asteroids moving at high speed. The overall momentum was extremely majestic and visually impactful!
Countless Nine Hell soldiers riding on Saint beasts held high banners that fluttered in the wind, advancing continuously with the steel torrent.
At this moment, they gathered together with a common purpose, which was to flatten the Saint Realm and kill all living beings in this world!
In this terrifying army, Half-Saints were just the lowest-level cannon fodder, True Saints were ordinary roles who rushed to the front line to fight, Heavenly Saint-level masters were everywhere, and even the number of Ancient Saint-level powerhouses reached as many as six figures!
Faced with such a powerful lineup, any medium-sized Saint Dao world would tremble and feel despair!
After all, the strongest foundation of a medium-sized Saint Dao world is the Ancient Saint. Under normal circumstances, having a few dozen is considered good, and reaching three digits is top-notch.
As a result, this Nine Hell army alone had a terrifying six-figure number of Ancient Saint-level powerhouses, equivalent to 100,000 Ancient Saints arriving in person!
Under such conditions of disparity in strength, wasn't the fate waiting for them to be crushed?
This is the horror of the Calamity-level World Extinction Order!
In the horrified eyes of countless living beings, this Nine Hell army crossed the major star systems mightily. Because the aura emitted was too terrifying, countless planets along the way were shaking, and even those tens of thousands of miles away were shattered and turned into cosmic dust.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The shouts of killing sounded like thunder, and the killing intent was like a raging torrent. Every inch of the void seemed to be frozen into ice.
Saint Martial Realm.
A majestic palace stood on the towering Saint Mountain, with several huge stars surrounding the top of the palace, emitting a bright and brilliant light.
This is the pilgrimage site for the cultivators of the Saint Martial Realm, the Panlong Palace!
The founder of the Panlong Palace is the strongest person in the Saint Martial Realm—the Panlong Martial Saint!
Because the Panlong Martial Saint broke through to the Saint Ancestor Realm, the status of the entire world also rose, so his power is naturally the number one top force in the world, and countless cultivators can be proud to join it.
Inside the hall, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and dense figures were sitting cross-legged on the empty ground.
Among them were men and women, all with respectful expressions, looking at the huge humanoid light and shadow floating in the air at the highest point in front.
The humanoid light and shadow sat cross-legged, unable to see the specific appearance, and there was golden dragon-shaped Saint Qi surrounding it. Every breath could make the void tremble, and it seemed to be able to affect the operation of the laws of this world.
He is the Panlong Martial Saint, a great power in the Saint Ancestor Realm!
At this time.
The Panlong Martial Saint seemed to sense something and waved his hand, and a huge light curtain suddenly appeared in the air.
The light curtain presented a terrifying scene. A large-scale Nine Hell army was on its way, with Saint ships, war fortresses, and countless iron cavalry, all available.
A series of gasps sounded in the hall.
The disciples felt their scalps tingle, with a hint of fear in their eyes!
But when they thought that they were in the Saint Martial Realm and that there was a Saint Ancestor Realm mighty figure sitting in charge, they felt much more at ease, their expressions returned to normal, and sympathetic expressions appeared on their faces.
"After this battle, there will be no Saint Realm in the world." The Panlong Martial Saint's tone was indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he was stating an undisputed fact.
In his view, once the Calamity-level World Extinction Order is issued, only a large Saint Dao world can resist it, that is, it must first have a Saint King Realm sitting in charge.
Other than that, destruction is inevitable!
"Hey, that Saint Realm is really ignorant. It could have relied on the power of the Divine Court to avoid this disaster, but it ended up in this situation. It's really courting death!"
A burly male disciple shook his head and sighed.
"In my opinion, it's all the fault of the Lord of the Heavenly Court. This Saint Realm was led into the pit by him!"
"That's right, who does he think he is? He even dared to call himself the Heavenly Emperor to the outside world. Doesn't he know that only the Lord of the Divine Court can have this qualification? It's really ridiculous!"
"It's because of his arrogance that he caused the Divine Court to be unhappy and implicated the world he is in. He is really a scourge!"
"Now it's good, what a bullshit Heavenly Court, it will be destroyed not long after it was established, it's simply a laughing stock!"
For a time, the disciples talked a lot, expressing their views on this matter.
Without exception, they were all contemptuous and mocking.
Those who can stay in the Panlong Palace are all formal disciples of the Panlong Martial Saint, which also means that the lowest level is the True Saint Realm.
Formal disciples are also divided into high and low, and the seats are arranged according to their status. The closer they are to the Panlong Martial Saint, the higher their status. From high to low, they are the direct disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples.
Like Xiang Jiba, who had just broken through to the True Saint not long ago, he naturally belonged to the outer disciple rank.
At this time, he was sitting in a relatively backward position, listening to the voices around him, his face was very ugly.
Looking at the Nine Hell army in the picture, the sense of oppression revealed through the screen made him feel a little palpitation and his back was cold.
This scale of the Saint army is not comparable to the teams he encountered before. The previous ones were like small fights, not the same concept at all!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, how should you deal with it next?" Xiang Jiba's heart was full of powerlessness, and he said with a worried expression.
...
Saint Realm.
Ye Junlin stood with his hands behind his back above the clouds, his eyes revealing some profound meaning.
No one knew that he had been waiting for this day impatiently!
Previously, he also learned from Liu Huangshu about the horror of the Calamity-level World Extinction Order.
Although Ye Junlin felt that he was invincible in a one-on-one fight in the same realm, there is an idiom called being outnumbered. If he was trapped in the vast ocean and difficult to break free, it would be troublesome.
Therefore, he was not arrogant enough to not use any external force to single-handedly challenge the Nine Hell army.
In order to deal with the upcoming Nine Hell army, he personally set up a series of traps, just waiting to form a chain reaction, and then harvest a wave!
"Come on, my Human Emperor Banner can't wait any longer…" Ye Junlin said with a meaningful expression. My young friend Ye, I have gathered the strongest cultivators in the Holy World at the Heavenly Court to prepare for the upcoming Nine Nether Army!"
At that moment, a middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe, with the air of an immortal sage, came riding the clouds, his face filled with gravity, and said in a deep voice.
During this time, Liu Huangshu, after racking his brains, finally came up with a shortcut to maximize the overall strength of the Heavenly Court.
To this end, he used the precious resources born in the Holy World, relying on his professional knowledge and ability, to set up a very special holy-level formation in the Heavenly Court.
Why is it special?
Because this formation can condense the power of all casters and explode with dozens of times more destructive power than the whole, it only needs one person to sit in the formation hub to manipulate it.
In layman's terms, it is to turn the Heavenly Court into a war fortress, with both defense and attack modes that can be switched at any time!
Liu Huangshu's idea is very direct, which is to gather the top powerhouses of the Holy World, take the Heavenly Court as the base point, and work together to exert strength far beyond the usual level.
This is equivalent to gathering sand into a sea, and its power far exceeds that of scattered individuals!
When Liu Huangshu told Ye Junlin about this idea, Ye Junlin found it particularly interesting, which could also help him reduce some pressure, and he naturally supported it very much.
"Are they all here? Then let's go take a look," Ye Junlin said.
On the way, Liu Huangshu reminded with a complex expression: "It's just that not all the people have come. Some monks have disappeared without a trace, such as the Sakyamuni Saint Monk, known as the Buddha Emperor. He mysteriously disappeared in Wanfo Sect some time ago. I guess he has already left the Holy World."
Sakyamuni Saint Monk had passed the Holy Tribulation and became a Saint not long after the world changed. He was one of the top powerhouses in this world. His departure was undoubtedly a huge loss to the Holy World!
"Hehe, you're talking about that old baldy? Actually, it doesn't matter whether he's here or not, he's not worth mentioning at all!"
A hint of contempt flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes, and he said disdainfully.
He remembered that A'kun was subdued by the other party as a mount. Later, when he went to confront him, the other party still stood on the moral high ground and refused to admit the facts.
In the end, he was taught a lesson with his fists and became completely honest.
Now that disaster is imminent, this old baldy took the opportunity to run away. With the previous contact, Ye Junlin was not surprised by his behavior!
There is such a kind of person, who is outwardly righteous and full of benevolence and morality. In fact, when it comes to life and death, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is the one who runs the fastest!
Sakyamuni Saint Monk is a very typical example!
This is a traitor who deserts before the battle. As the Lord of the Heavenly Court, it is reasonable for Ye Junlin to execute him.
But now that he has run away, so be it, but if he dares to appear in front of him next time, then only death awaits this person!
"Yes, yes, yes," Liu Huangshu heard the contempt in Ye Junlin's tone and quickly smiled apologetically.
Back at the Heavenly Court, what came into view was a large group of figures, both men and women, dressed in different clothes, from different races, and their cultivation bases all started at the Half-Saint realm.
"Look, it's the Heavenly Emperor!"
At this moment, when they saw Ye Junlin's arrival, their faces showed excitement, as if they had found the backbone all of a sudden, and their eyes were bright and radiant.
Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Everyone, you've been waiting for a long time."
The people who were at the Immortal Emperor realm before are now basically at the Half-Saint realm. After all, most people are not able to pass the Holy Tribulation at once, and those who can pass the Holy Tribulation are very rare!
"Heavenly Emperor, now that the war is imminent, we are willing to follow in your footsteps to the death and coexist with the Holy World!" One of the Half-Saints said solemnly with a solemn face.
"We are willing to follow to the death and coexist with the Holy World!"
In an instant, earth-shattering shouts erupted from the scene, the sound was turbulent, and echoed in all directions.
Everyone was excited, and they all had the belief to go to death.
Countless creatures were ignited with passion and were ready to sacrifice at any time!
Seeing this scene, Liu Huangshu was secretly shocked.
Such a strong cohesion, even if the Immortal Court ruled for so long before, it did not achieve this effect, but now, it has been achieved by a young man.
His heart was both envious and very emotional!
Ye Junlin waved his hand and said, "All of you, live well, don't talk about death or anything. Believe me, we will not only win, but we will also win beautifully. This battle is our Heavenly Court's battle for survival. After this battle, all the races in the starry sky will have a great change in their views on us."
His tone was very calm, as if he was stating an ironclad fact.
This composure and confidence that was revealed made the cultivators present convinced. This is the charm of being a leader, which can invisibly affect the emotions of the public and stabilize people's hearts!
Liu Huangshu glanced around and frowned, "Where is the Eastern Victory Holy Lord?"
Since Tu Lie's death, this position has been vacant. Later, as the situation changed, the Heavenly Court decided to promote the strongest person in the Eastern Victory Holy Region to take office.
After in-depth understanding, it was found that the most influential and strongest person in the Eastern Victory Holy Region is a newly rising Demon Cult leader. The Blazing Fire Demon Cult he founded is the leader of today's Demonic forces!
Because the situation was special and it was time to employ people, Liu Huangshu decided to mobilize him to take office and contribute to resisting the Nine Nether Army.
Hearing this.
The faces of the cultivators changed, and surprise appeared in their eyes.
They had naturally heard of this newly appointed Eastern Victory Holy Lord, and they still had some resistance in their hearts.
After all, since ancient times, the Demonic path has always been suppressed and has been difficult to achieve a great climate. As a result, in this new era, a Demonic person was born out of nowhere and created the strongest Demonic force in the world. His influence is unprecedented and the world is afraid!
Especially that mysterious Demon Cult leader, who is even more talented and whose cultivation has reached the realm of a Saint, making countless righteous cultivators in the world unable to raise their heads.
Now, he has also taken the position of Holy Lord, and his power is simply overwhelming!
Seeing that the other party had not arrived, the cultivators all had different thoughts and did not know what they were thinking.
Suddenly.
A conspicuous red light suddenly appeared in the sky, surrounding the terrifying crimson-gold flames, bringing with it a powerful sense of oppression.
"This is…"
The crowd was shocked.
"Oh?" Tong Wudi raised his eyebrows, a hint of interest showing in his eyes.
He could feel that the other party contained an extremely terrifying energy in his body.
Li Ruotong frowned. Although their cultivation bases were similar, she had a feeling that she could not match him. One could imagine how strong the comer was.
Under the gaze of the crowd, that powerful figure fell to the center of the field, and the crimson-gold flames surrounding him dissipated, revealing his true appearance at this moment.
A flame-like red dress, a slender figure like a weak willow, a head of waterfall-like black hair fluttering in the wind, a fair face that was absolutely beautiful and flawless, a bright flame mark between the eyebrows, phoenix eyes as deep as the sea, and a charming temperament flowing all over the body.
He just stood there quietly, making everything in the world pale in comparison!
"You… are you the newly appointed Eastern Victory Holy Lord?" Liu Huangshu asked uncertainly.
Obviously, the other party's image greatly exceeded his expectations.
"That's right."
Hong Qianye said lightly.
Hearing this, the cultivators all looked astonished and felt very surprised in their hearts.
They originally thought that this Demonic Supreme who unified the Demonic path should have a ruthless and extremely ferocious Great Demon image, or he should be more rough, with a great figure and the aura of a hero.
As a result, neither of these were true!
"I didn't expect that the current Demonic Supreme is actually a woman…" A man muttered in a low voice.
Hong Qianye turned his head and glared at him, "This seat is a man!"
He felt that it was necessary to clarify on this occasion.
Boom!
The crowd burst into an uproar.
Can a man grow so beautifully? Who would believe it just based on this face!
Especially many female cultivators, looking at Hong Qianye with complex expressions, a sense of inferiority inexplicably surged in their hearts…
It's really too damaging to self-esteem!
At this time.
Ye Junlin said with a smile, "Little Hong, it's been so long since we last met, why don't you come over and say hello to your teacher?"
Hong Qianye did not hesitate at all, stepped forward, cupped his hands to the silver-haired young man, and said respectfully:
"Disciple Hong Qianye, pays respects to Master!"
As soon as these words came out.
The audience was silent! Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
This Demon Dao Supreme, who unified the Demonic Path and awed the desolate lands, was actually a disciple of the current Lord of the Heavenly Court?!
Are you kidding me?!
"He, he is your disciple? Newly accepted?" Liu Huangshu's brain almost short-circuited, and he secretly transmitted his voice, feeling depressed.
Ye Junlin responded, "I accepted him in the Kunlun Realm, but we got separated after ascending to the Immortal Realm. I didn't expect to meet him again, and in this kind of identity."
Hearing this, Liu Huangshu was completely messed up in the wind.
So, you master and disciple are both freaks!
One by one, you are so good at stirring up trouble!
"Damn, this demon's master is actually the Heavenly Emperor. This layer of identity, plus the background, is simply invincible…"
Many cultivators present felt their scalps tingle, secretly thinking, and the way they looked at Hong Qianye changed, becoming exceptionally friendly.
Who could have imagined that the number one person dominating the Demonic Path in this era would come from the Heavenly Court Lord's lineage? Who would dare to make wild comments in the future?
"Haha, since he is the Heavenly Emperor's disciple, then he is even more a part of our Heavenly Court, doubly close!" Liu Huangshu adjusted his state, a kind smile on his face, and smoothed things over with a humorous tone.
"That's right, that's right," everyone echoed, extremely tactful, not continuing to delve into this topic.
After all, everyone has read 'Emotional Intelligence'!
Among them.
Southern Heaven Holy Lord Bu Qianfan's eyes were full of envy, secretly thinking, "Fellow Daoist Ye is too successful. He became the Lord of the Heavenly Court himself, and his disciple is so promising…"
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of a sword dao prodigy he had taken in before, who not only possessed some kind of powerful bloodline but also had top-notch aptitude, but was currently stuck in the Immortal Emperor Completion Realm, preparing to break through to the Saint Realm.
This person is Li Wujie.
Now is the Saint Dao Era. It is normal for Li Wujie to quickly break through from Immortal Venerable to Immortal Emperor by relying on his own aptitude and the Saint Qi-filled cultivation environment. As for becoming a Saint, he must first pass the Saint Tribulation. Li Wujie has also been conserving his energy these days to prepare fully.
Bu Qianfan has been watching Li Wujie's growth speed. He also said that if he really breaks through to become a Saint, then he should report to the Heavenly Court and contribute to resisting the extraterrestrial alien race.
It is worth mentioning that Bu Qianfan is now also a Saint!
After all, in the Immortal Emperor period, he possessed the Great Heavenly Position Immortal Dao Crown, the perfect Dao-grade Sword Intent, and a broken Undefeated Sword Heart. Under the amplification of multiple buffs, he finally won a chance for himself, successfully passed the terrifying Saint Tribulation, and entered the ranks of the top powerhouses! He did not fall behind because of this!
"Hey, how come even Fellow Daoist Ye's disciples are so powerful? Are you even letting people live?" Qingqiu Empress Su Yinghuo was secretly saddened, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.
She is the only one among the Five Great Holy Lords who has not broken through to become a Saint, taking the path of a Half-Saint. Although she has the highest cultivation among all the Half-Saints, she is no longer the main force at this moment and has been helplessly reduced to the second tier.
There is no way. Although Su Yinghuo very much wanted to break through and become a Saint in one fell swoop, her foundation in the Immortal Emperor period was not very sufficient. She only had the Middle Heavenly Position Immortal Dao Crown, and her physical body was not very strong. She was good at charm techniques. In this situation, facing the terrifying Saint Tribulation was simply courting death.
Therefore, after careful consideration, Su Yinghuo had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and take the path of a Half-Saint, and then transform into a True Saint when the time is ripe.
Originally, Su Yinghuo was still very confident. After all, she was the strongest existence among all the Half-Saints, but seeing that she was the only Half-Saint among the Five Great Holy Lords, she suddenly felt a huge psychological gap!
In extraordinary times, only Saints can play a major role, and Half-Saints can only be reduced to the second tier.
As for the Immortal Emperors who were once admired by everyone, they no longer even have the qualifications to enter!
There's no way, the times have changed!
"Little Hong, during the time you left your teacher, you have been doing quite well for yourself," Ye Junlin said meaningfully.
Hearing the implication, Hong Qianye quickly said respectfully, "That is all thanks to the guidance of my master!"
In the eyes of outsiders, he is a super giant who unifies the Demonic Path, with a fierce reputation that is far-reaching, but only he knows that this little achievement is not worth mentioning at all in front of the other party!
As a disciple, he tried his best, only to barely keep up with his master's footsteps!
Hong Qianye would be satisfied if he could win a word of praise from his master!
"Well, not bad, promising!"
Ye Junlin saw that this eldest disciple was not arrogant or impetuous, and still maintained humility in front of him, nodding with approval in his eyes.
"Thank you for your praise, Master!"
Hong Qianye's face lit up with joy, and a strong sense of accomplishment suddenly surged in his heart.
In the end, he still needs to be recognized, of course, this is limited to Ye Junlin alone. As for what others think, he doesn't care at all.
Raising his eyes and scanning the surroundings, thinking of Li Wujie, who had been competing with him all along, the corners of Hong Qianye's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.
"Hehe, I'm here, where are you?"
Just at this moment.
A tall figure wearing a bamboo hat quickly approached the Heavenly Court, countless terrifying sword energies surrounding his body, tearing apart every inch of space.
"Who?!"
The cultivators noticed this aura, their faces changed, and they all looked over. They immediately felt a stinging sensation, as if they were being stabbed by a knife.
The Heavenly Court soldiers responsible for patrolling along the way wanted to intercept him, but they were all deterred by this great Saint might, not daring to act rashly, and deep fear was revealed in their eyes.
"This is a Saint!"
In the current era, Saints are respected. Apart from the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the number of people who can become Saints can be counted on the fingers, so each one is a top powerhouse walking at the forefront of the era.
The strange thing is that this mysterious person who broke into the Heavenly Court without permission has not been heard of before, as if he suddenly popped up, which made the Heavenly Court guards suspicious.
"This aura, could it be…" Bu Qianfan was stunned, overjoyed.
Whoosh!
Li Wujie descended in the center of the Heavenly Court, wearing a signature bamboo hat, dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, and wearing a saber at his waist, like a Jianghu swordsman.
His figure was as straight as a spear, his eyes were as bright as a bright golden lamp, and his eyebrows carried a domineering aura that dominated the world.
After several years, Li Wujie has also become a Saint, officially joining the ranks of the top powerhouses in this world.
"Everyone, this is the elder of my Imperial Heaven Sword Sect, one of us!"
Bu Qianfan quickly stood up to introduce him, his face full of pride.
"I didn't expect that the Bu Holy Lord's sect produced a second Sword Saint, congratulations!" Many people around envied.
Liu Huangshu praised, "Holy Lord Bu is amazing, adding a Saint to the Heavenly Court, this is a great achievement!"
The more Saints there are, the greater the blessing to the Heavenly Court's formation, and the stronger the power that erupts, so he is very happy to see another new Saint joining.
"Haha, not at all!" Bu Qianfan waved his hand with a big laugh, feeling very honored.
Looking at the figure in the bamboo hat, his eyes revealed a hint of emotion.
Back then, he took in a good seed out of love for talent, but he never thought that he has now grown to the same height as him!
I still remember that Li Wujie was only in the Immortal Emperor Realm at that time, but he offended a super force and was chased by three Immortal Venerables. Fortunately, he used the Mad Demon bloodline to forcibly kill the three Immortal Venerables, but because of the side effects, he fell into madness. Just when he was about to destroy himself, Bu Qianfan, who was an Immortal Emperor at that time, came forward, sealed his Mad Demon bloodline, and took him back to the Imperial Heaven Sword Sect to recuperate and carefully guide him.
In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Realm transformed into the Saint Realm, and Li Wujie also caught up with the dividends of the era. Benefiting from the further development of the Mad Demon bloodline and the improvement of his own strength, he triggered the Saint Tribulation not long ago, successfully passed the tribulation, and officially entered the Saint Realm!
After slightly stabilizing his realm, Li Wujie immediately set off to the Heavenly Court to contribute his own strength to resist the extraterrestrial alien race!
At this time.
Before Li Wujie had time to marvel at the grandeur of the Heavenly Court's scale, his sight was attracted by the silver-haired figure standing at the highest point.
His tiger body shook, and his breathing became a little rapid.
"Wujie, what are you doing standing there, why don't you come and pay your respects to the Heavenly Emperor!" Bu Qianfan said with a smile.
He was preparing to use this to show off, after all, one sect with two Saints is definitely unique in the Saint Realm, which also means that the Sword Dao is flourishing, and he, as a guide, is naturally indispensable.
In the next second, Li Wujie stepped forward to Ye Junlin, respectfully cupped his hands and bowed, respectfully saying:
"Disciple Li Wujie, pays respects to Master!"
"Hmm…" Bu Qianfan first nodded with a smile, but after hearing these words, the smile on his face instantly disappeared, his eyes widened like copper bells, his face full of disbelief,
"Huh????"