Huh?"
Feeling the overwhelming momentum crushing down, Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, realizing that the opponent's strength had greatly increased.
In an instant, countless afterimages of palms and claws appeared before his eyes, accompanied by dragon-shaped gas swirling around, baring fangs and brandishing claws.
Boom boom boom boom!
Enormous explosions echoed in rapid succession.
In just a few breaths, the golden light covering Ye Junlin's body rippled like rain pattering on banana leaves.
"Kill!!"
Long Aotian's eyes were bloodshot, and his attacks were extremely terrifying due to his rage. Each move was powerful and heavy, as if he wanted to shatter the heavens and split the earth.
The ferocity of his attacks directly suppressed Ye Junlin.
Seeing that the other party could achieve this, Ye Junlin was somewhat surprised, but he found it even more interesting!
Subsequently, Long Aotian used Divine Dragon Tail Swing, his thick dragon tail lashing out like a whip, creating a sharp whistling sound as it slammed heavily onto Ye Junlin's crossed arms, instantly sending him flying hundreds of meters.
Ye Junlin stabilized himself, feeling an unusual pain in his arms, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Good fellow, you actually made me hurt?
What Ye Junlin didn't know was that Long Aotian's full-force Divine Dragon Tail Swing was enough to injure ordinary Immortal Reverents.
But against his high-intensity physical defense, it only caused a momentary pain…
"Roar!"
Long Aotian, with bloodshot eyes, pounced over, his appearance transforming into a true Dragon-Human form.
Dark golden scales emerged all over his skin, his hands and feet turned into sharp dragon claws, a majestic dragon head sat atop his neck, his head of black hair danced wildly, and his face was exceptionally ferocious.
This form could take into account the combat advantages of flexibility, agility, high defense, and strong explosive power, and was the most commonly used form by all Dragon Clan warriors.
"Alliance, is the Alliance Leader about to lose?" In the team, an Immortal King-level powerhouse said in disbelief.
Qinglian Sword Immortal turned his head and scolded: "What nonsense! Alliance Leader Ye still has his real skills that he hasn't used yet!"
"Ridiculous, my master is omnipotent. He was just playing with him just now." Li Wujie snorted: "Just watch, that guy will encounter the biggest blow of his life today!"
As a witness to Ye Junlin's journey, Li Wujie knew that this battle had just begun.
A high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky, shaking the earth.
In a state of rage, Long Aotian's belief in defeating Ye Junlin was exceptionally strong. He would never accept defeat, because it would be his greatest stain!
"I am walking the invincible path, and I will never allow a defeat!" Long Aotian flashed in front of Ye Junlin, gathering strength to strike out with a fierce dragon claw, its power like overturning mountains and seas.
Clang~!
At this moment, a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out, shaking everyone's eardrums and almost deafening them.
"What?"
Long Aotian's expression changed slightly, because the dragon claw he had struck with all his might was actually blocked by a golden flying sword.
The golden flying sword protected Ye Junlin, its body shining with light, revealing a sacred and inviolable meaning.
At the same time, Ye Junlin's aura was like an unparalleled divine sword unsheathed, his eyes looking down, his sharp edge fully exposed.
"Invincible?"
Ye Junlin stared directly into Long Aotian's eyes, and said, word by word: "In front of me, who dares to call himself invincible!"
Suddenly, his right hand grabbed the sword hilt, and his aura soared to an incredible height.
Infinite killing intent, killing aura, and killing force suddenly erupted, enveloping Long Aotian's entire body.
Long Aotian's pupils shrank into needles, and the hot, boiling blood in his body suddenly turned cold at this moment, and his whole body felt cold.
In his heart, an unprecedented fear emerged!
This was a feeling that Long Aotian had never had before. Even when he fought bloody battles with that Immortal Venerable back then, he didn't have the slightest panic.
But now, facing this sword-wielding youth, he began to feel scared!
Swish swish swish~
In a flash, layers of sword shadows erupted in an instant.
Long Aotian's scalp tingled, and he quickly tried his best to resist.
Clang clang clang, the sound of metal trembling was endless, and large clusters of sparks burst out from his body.
Ye Junlin became serious, and each sword strike was simply fast, accurate, and ruthless. The sword force was invincible in killing, cutting down everything.
This is the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Technique!
This sword technique with extremely strong killing power, coupled with Dao-grade sword intent, its power is absolutely unimaginable.
"This, what a mysterious sword technique this is…" Qinglian Sword Immortal was shocked and murmured.
He could see that the sword technique used by Ye Junlin was a whole level higher than his Qinglian Sword Technique!
This terrifying sword force seemed to be slaughtering all the immortals in the world!
"Uh ah…" Soon, the scales on Long Aotian's body shattered one after another, dark golden blood flowed out, his whole body was bloody and scarred, and he looked terrible.
His pupils reflected the figure holding the sword, and a stormy sea seemed to be stirring in his heart.
Long Aotian simply couldn't believe that there was such a powerful human race in this era!
Whether it was physical defense, close combat, body speed, or sword technique power, they were all top-notch.
Puchi~
A large amount of blood spurted out from his chest, Long Aotian's eyes were tearing in pain, and his figure staggered back frantically.
Because his emotions changed from anger to fear, the state of dragon blood boiling was lifted, and now he was far less powerful than he was at the beginning.
Bang!
Ye Junlin flashed to the top of the opponent's head and stomped down heavily.
Rumble, Long Aotian fell directly from a height of ten thousand meters, and slammed heavily on the ground, setting off a huge mushroom cloud, and smoke billowed.
"Cough cough…"
Long Aotian kept coughing up blood, his majestic body was covered with scales and wounds. He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.
Suddenly, the cold tip of the sword rested against his throat, Long Aotian's figure instantly froze, maintaining a half-kneeling posture.
He suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed hard, and looked up with difficulty, only to see before him a handsome young man with fluttering robes, holding a sword, and with long, snow-white hair dancing in the wind.
Ye Junlin looked down from above, a playful smile on his lips, "I must say, it was truly a hearty and delightful contest, but alas…"
"You still lost."
The outcome was decided.
The entire arena was silent, countless people watching in a daze.
No one knew how desperate Long Aotian felt at this moment, a deep sense of frustration welling up within him.
He actually lost!
You must know that he had always maintained an undefeated record, and in the past, he even fought and killed a Celestial Exalt when he was only a Celestial Emperor!
He originally thought that by breaking through the extreme realm and becoming a supreme Celestial Emperor, he would be completely invincible in this era.
But as it turned out, things are unpredictable. This man named Ye Junlin shattered his illusions today!
He's really too strong, even without using his Celestial Wheel, he suppressed him so miserably in every aspect.
Is he even human?
Long Aotian's beliefs almost collapsed, his heart filled with pain and extreme discomfort!
"Alliance Leader Ye has won!"
After a long silence, the Immortal Dao Alliance's ranks erupted in cheers.
Everyone's emotions were very excited, and their gazes towards Ye Junlin were filled with awe.
Gou Buli breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed, "Truly, there is always someone stronger! Long Aotian was very strong as a challenger, but compared to Fellow Daoist Ye, he still ended up in a miserable defeat."
"Hahaha, did you see that? This is true strength!" Li Wujie crossed his arms, raised his head, and said with a face full of pride, "I knew that arrogant guy definitely couldn't defeat Master!"
The surrounding cheers were incredibly grating to Long Aotian's ears.
At this moment, he was utterly despondent, looking at the sword-wielding youth before him, his expression miserable and bitter as he said:
"Just kill me if you want, give me a quick death…"
Before Ye Junlin could say anything, Hong Qianye's voice rang out, "Master, could you possibly spare him this time?"
Immediately, everyone looked over in unison.
Li Wujie was first surprised, then indignant, and pointed his blade directly at her, "Ah, so you're the traitor!"
Hong Qianye was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, her attention was all on Ye Junlin. She took a deep breath and stepped forward, seemingly making some important decision, her expression solemn as she said:
"Master, this disciple was once saved by him, and for this reason, this disciple wants to try and win him a chance at life. I hope Master will be merciful!"
Although she hated Long Aotian's words and actions, he had after all saved her. Now that it was a matter of life and death, Hong Qianye just wanted to make a gesture and plead for mercy or something.
Anyway, she had spoken and taken action. Even if Long Aotian was eventually killed, she would have a clear conscience!
Hong Qianye didn't care whether Long Aotian lived or died, she cared about this cause and effect, and the stability of her Dao heart.
Simply put, she didn't want to owe this kind of favor, especially the favor of this kind of greasy man!
"Qianye…" Long Aotian's eyes were incredulous, his voice trembling.
On the one hand, he was pleasantly surprised that this crimson-robed fairy was pleading for him, on the other hand, he was shocked by the relationship between this crimson-robed fairy and Ye Junlin.
So they were master and disciple, he was careless! He was too careless!
Had he known this, he would never have acted so rashly, he would definitely have had a friendly exchange of skills, after all, he had to leave a good impression on this crimson-robed fairy. Now that things had come to this, it was truly embarrassing…
Long Aotian regretted it so much that his intestines turned green!
But at the same time, his heart was very moved, feeling that he must have been noticed by this crimson-robed fairy, which was why she risked her life to plead for him.
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "Little Hong, you mean, you want your teacher to just let him go like this?"
Afraid of being misunderstood, Hong Qianye quickly explained, "Master, you can cut off his two legs, or chop off his hands and feet, and turn him into a human stump or something, as long as he doesn't die and can still breathe. Of course, this disciple is just saying it, you must not take it seriously!"
Long Aotian: "…"
Um, was he touched a little too early?
This sounds like it would be better to just let him die!
"Wait, Qianye must be using a feint to advance, she's actually thinking of a way to save me!" Long Aotian reacted and thought to himself.
Ye Junlin's eyes flickered.
In fact, he didn't really want to kill Long Aotian either. This kind of opponent was hard to come by, and it was good to make him sweat a little.
The main thing was that the other party was definitely not at this level of cultivation right now, and Ye Junlin wanted to use this to take advantage of a higher realm!
It was like leeks, if you cut them off before they grow tall, it would be a pity!
He fought this guy for so long, how could he not collect some interest?
Having made up his mind, Ye Junlin put away his flying sword.
He put his hands behind his back, his tone meaningful as he said, "For Little Hong's sake, I can let you go, but you have to apologize for your arrogant words and actions at the beginning!"
Hearing this.
Long Aotian almost doubted that his ears had heard wrong. After confirming that it was correct, extremely complicated emotions filled his heart.
He was happy for his narrow escape, but ashamed of his crushing defeat and that the object of his admiration had pleaded for him!
"Alliance Leader Ye, I apologize to you! You are the well-deserved Alliance Leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance!"
"I, Long Aotian, am convinced…"
Long Aotian lowered his proud head and said bitterly.
His heart was twitching as he said these words.
"Heh heh, you're quite sensible."
After the confrontation just now, Ye Junlin suddenly had a feeling that if it weren't for his appearance, Long Aotian might have been the male lead of this cultivation world.
Unfortunately, he was a cheat! Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel emotional.
No matter how awesome the strong were before, they would be tamed in the end.
That silver-haired young man is really a specialist in treating all kinds of disobedience!
"It's good that he can admit his mistakes and soften up; this child is still salvageable." Gou Buli's eyes revealed appreciation as he nodded.
In fact, he also hoped that Long Aotian could survive, because if a monster of this level died prematurely, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss to the Kunlun Realm. If he could become stronger in the future, it would be a great help in resisting the invasion of extraterrestrial alien races!
Casting a glance at the seemingly respectable yellow-haired old man, Long Aotian muttered to himself:
"Who is this dog thing? He's really good at pretending!"
How annoying, he is a noble dragon clan powerhouse, and he actually has to be criticized by a dog?
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt!
"Little Long, you must remember that you have to abide by the rules here, especially my rules." Ye Junlin patted the other person's shoulder and exhorted.
Little, Little Long?
Hearing this title, Long Aotian almost vomited blood.
What the hell?
Long Aotian suppressed his anger and wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but when his eyes met the other person's half-smiling expression, he instantly felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured over his head, chilling him from head to toe.
The words reached his lips, but he swallowed them back forcefully.
The reason is very simple: he was afraid of being brutally beaten again!
"Why are you silent? Could it be that you have an opinion on me?" Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.
The muscles on Long Aotian's face twitched a few times, and after a long while, he squeezed out a stiff smile, a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Little Long dares not…"
"That's right."
Ye Junlin nodded with satisfaction.
Long Aotian gritted his teeth and lowered his head, firmly remembering today's humiliation in his heart.
He wants to become stronger and get his revenge as soon as possible!
"Little Hei, give this guy a makeshift treatment, don't let him be picked up by someone on the way."
Ye Junlin said seriously.
Because Long Aotian's injuries were very serious and his state had fallen to the bottom, Ye Junlin didn't want the other party to go out like this and be intercepted and killed by villains with ulterior motives to drop equipment.
If that's the case, then how would he harvest leeks?
"Yes, Master."
Among the crowd, a bowl-cut teenager in a green robe walked out, nervously arriving in front of Long Aotian.
Looking at this bloody, scarred dragon man, the Great Mushroom King couldn't help but feel his heart in his throat, and immediately felt nervous.
After all, this person in front of him is a terrifying existence who can fight hundreds of rounds with his master!
Although he was defeated miserably in the end, the remaining power is still undiminished!
"This, is this going to help me heal…?"
A hint of astonishment appeared in Long Aotian's eyes.
Faced with Ye Junlin's magnanimous actions, he felt very surprised.
As the saying goes, the winner is king and the loser is a bandit. Long Aotian understands this principle very well. Even if Ye Junlin humiliates him, he feels it is reasonable.
It would be false to say that there is no resentment or hatred in his heart. He is not a masochist. If he is beaten, he will still be grateful. With his arrogant nature, he will definitely think about finding a chance to take revenge and regain face.
However, the other party would actually consider that his injuries were too serious and find someone to heal him and restore his state. The purpose of doing so was simply to prevent him from encountering misfortune on the way…
Such a broad-minded and generous approach made Long Aotian feel ashamed and embarrassed.
The dissatisfaction in his heart just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep admiration.
So, it was I, Long, who had a small pattern!
Long Aotian was convinced.
This time he was really convinced.
If he had been forced to bow his head and admit his mistake because of the situation before, then the current Long Aotian is truly feeling remorse.
Sometimes, powerful force can certainly make people submit, but this kind of submission is a choice made out of fear and helplessness, but if it is combined with noble character, then even opponents will be convinced and admire it!
Obviously, Long Aotian believes that Ye Junlin is such a noble and peerless powerhouse!
At this time, Ye Junlin was not aware that his selfish little action had completely changed Long Aotian's opinion of him…
If Ye Junlin knew, he would definitely say:
"You kid, you have too many inner dramas!"
Just as Long Aotian was moved by himself, the Great Mushroom King had already begun treatment.
The injury was very serious, because it was caused by Ye Junlin, it was not as simple as an ordinary injury, which made the Great Mushroom King spend a lot of effort to barely heal 60%, and the remaining 40% had to be recuperated by Long Aotian himself.
Even so, Long Aotian expressed his gratitude to this young man.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"
"No, you're welcome, I'm just following Master's orders."
The Great Mushroom King quickly waved his hand, and then moved away as if avoiding a plague god. After all, the impression the other party gave him was too deep, and he still had lingering fears.
Long Aotian, whose condition had recovered somewhat, transformed back into that domineering human form, but he was not as arrogant as when he first arrived.
He let out a long sigh of relief and cupped his fists with a complicated mood and said: "Alliance Leader Ye, I am very sorry for the trouble I have caused you this time."
Looking at the other party's somewhat dispirited appearance, Ye Junlin said with a solemn expression:
"Little Long, after you go back, you must practice hard and don't let today's events ruin your Dao heart. The Great Dao is under your feet, you just need to move forward!"
The reason for saying this is that Ye Junlin doesn't want the other party to sink into depravity, otherwise, how would he gain experience? How to touch porcelain for higher cultivation?
First, pour a bowl of inspirational chicken soup to replenish blood!
Hearing this, Long Aotian was stunned on the spot, and his breathing became rapid.
That sentence kept echoing in his mind.
Boom!
In the next second, the chaotic thoughts instantly became clear.
Originally, Long Aotian's invincible Dao heart was somewhat shattered after experiencing this miserable defeat. Although it would not become muddled, it would definitely affect his cultivation, and I am afraid that it would later evolve into a demon, and his cultivation would almost stagnate.
Because this blow was too heavy!
Since his debut, he has never been completely abused like this!
However, Ye Junlin's words immediately reignited Long Aotian's fighting spirit. Not only did the broken Dao heart heal again, but it even became more stable and perfect.
That's right, the Great Dao is under his feet, no matter the outcome, he only needs to move forward.
Besides, he, Long Aotian, did not lose unjustly to such a person!
As his thoughts fluctuated.
Long Aotian solemnly bowed and said with a firm tone: "Alliance Leader Ye, I will remember your teachings and work hard to improve my cultivation. I hope that I can find you to discuss again at that time!"
"I look forward to it." Ye Junlin showed a meaningful smile.
Looking at Long Aotian, whose temperament had changed, Gou Buli stroked his beard lightly and sighed with a smile: "This is the most correct mentality of a strong man. The old man is more and more optimistic about your future, child."
Hearing this.
Long Aotian couldn't bear it any longer and shouted angrily at Gou Buli: "What the hell are you barking? Shut your mouth! I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
It's okay for him to be educated by Ye Junlin, because the other party has already proved that he has the qualifications with practical actions, but Long Aotian is absolutely not convinced to be criticized by this seemingly respectable guy.
Who are you? Do you have the right to speak?
Whose dog wasn't leashed properly and ran out to add drama to himself!
Being scolded by Long Aotian, the smile on Gou Buli's face froze.
The main reason is that he thought his identity was already well known, so he was relying on his master's power, but he didn't expect that the other party would not give him face at all.
This is very embarrassing!
"Ahem, if there's nothing else, you can leave." Ye Junlin waved his hand.
"Alliance Leader Ye, we'll meet again!" Long Aotian cupped his hands with a respectful expression.
Just as he was about to leave, his eyes turned to the red figure, and a strange emotion surged in his heart.
Thinking of how she had risked everything to intercede for him earlier, Long Aotian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
This red-clothed fairy who seems to have a cold temperament is actually cold on the outside and warm on the inside!
"Qianye~"
Long Aotian's eyes were gentle, and his tone was particularly serious as he said:
"I will keep this friendship in mind, and when we meet next time, I will let you see a different me and never disappoint your expectations of me!"
After saying that.
Long Aotian soared into the air with what he thought was a dashing manner, turning into a dark golden beam of light that shot into the sky, stirring up vast air ripples and disappearing without a trace.
Feeling the strange gazes cast by the people around him, the corners of Hong Qianye's mouth twitched crazily. Looking in the direction where Long Aotian disappeared, she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth after holding it in for a long time:
"Everyone, is it still too late to kill him now?" Long Aotian's words before leaving truly disgusted Hong Qianye.
So, I'm repaying kindness with enmity?
Leaving me alone in this awkward situation?!
Li Wujie first coughed a few times, then pretended to be a tough guy with a tender heart, annoyingly calling out:
"Qianye ~"
The deep voice became incredibly sickening, causing goosebumps to erupt all over Hong Qianye's body.
"Get lost! You idiot!"
Hong Qianye said, his anger flaring up in embarrassment.
He was already annoyed, and this made it even worse!
"Hahaha… …"
Li Wujie clutched his stomach, laughing so hard he was bent over, completely ignoring Hong Qianye, whose face was turning darker and darker, trembling with anger.
"If you dare make that kind of sound again, I will duel you!"
Hong Qianye's eyes blazed with anger as he rushed forward, grabbed Li Wujie's collar, and sternly warned him.
Realizing things had gotten a bit out of hand, Li Wujie quickly and sensibly raised his hands, chuckling sheepishly: "I was just kidding, why so serious?"
"Hmph, it's not funny at all!"
Hong Qianye said coldly.
"That guy is also a weirdo. If he knew you were a man, how big of a blow would that be? Can you bear it?" Li Wujie winked, teasing him.
He had witnessed the horror of a man with feminine features. Even a straight man might fall for the charm of high Appearance.
Poor Long Aotian, still kept in the dark!
"None of my business!" Hong Qianye said with his arms crossed and a blank expression.
"Alas."
Seeing this, Li Wujie sighed and said softly with resentment: "Qianye, you are so heartless ~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly turned around and ran without looking back, the sound of hahaha laughter floating in the air from afar, cheap and very deserving of a beating.
Hong Qianye: "? ? ?"
Coming back to his senses, Hong Qianye went directly berserk, raised his head and let out a sharp explosion, then, as if possessed by a great demon, chased after him with a murderous look, saying in a cold voice:
"Li, if you have the guts, don't run! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Witnessing this farce, many people also wanted to laugh, but thinking of the consequences, they had to try their best to hold back their laughter, their faces turning red.
Watching the friendly banter between his disciples, Ye Junlin did not stop them, but looked at the bowl-cut teenager and instructed:
"Xiao Hei, go and watch them, don't let them lose their lives."
With this momentum, the fight will probably be very intense. Injuries are minor, but endangering life is not allowed.
As the strongest healer in the team, he is best suited to be responsible for this cleanup work.
"Yes, Master… …" Da Mo Wang smiled wryly. In fact, he was also very afraid of being drawn into it, only daring to watch from afar.
Ye Junlin turned his head to look at the yellow-haired old man who was indignant and grinding his teeth frantically with a large bone, and asked with amusement: "Lao Gou, do you have a big opinion on Xiao Long?"
Gou Buli said unhappily: "This junior is really impolite. I thought highly of him."
Long Aotian scolded him in public, making him lose face.
"Congratulations, Alliance Leader, for successfully suppressing Long Aotian. After this matter, the overall situation in the Central Region is settled!" Qinglian Sword Immortal walked over with a face full of admiration, bowing and cupping his hands to Ye Junlin.
Everyone is also a Immortal Emperor, but the gap is like a firefly and the bright moon.
Comparing people is really frustrating!
The most terrifying thing is that facing Long Aotian's frantic attack, this young man remained calm and composed, as if everything was under his control from beginning to end.
This made Qinglian Sword Immortal even more certain that the other party must be a reclusive Immortal Emperor from ancient times!
As for why he would condescend to stay in the Kunlun Realm, the real reason behind it is thought-provoking.
In this regard, Qinglian Sword Immortal can only think that Ye Junlin is actually playing a big game, and all the common people in the world are on the chessboard.
Seemingly leisurely and casual, but actually a far-reaching layout!
The pattern is so big that it is beyond imagination!
Ye Junlin waved his hand with an indifferent expression: "Dealing with this kind of stuff will at most make me sweat a little."
What he said was also correct.
Because now, after various rewards and check-ins, his strength has been comprehensively improved. If it were in a game, he would be a proper polygonal perfect warrior with no weaknesses!
He can kill ordinary Immortal Emperors with a flick of his finger without any effort. Only evildoers like Long Aotian can arouse his interest in fighting and make him sweat a little.
Such calm and indifferent words and deeds made everyone feel even more awe.
A thought could not help but emerge in their hearts. I really want to know where the limit of the Ye Alliance Leader is at this stage… …
The war ended.
This news also spread out, causing an uproar in the Central Region cultivation world!
"What? A True Dragon appeared in the world to find trouble with Alliance Leader Ye?!"
"That's not the point. The point is that the True Dragon was suppressed by Alliance Leader Ye!"
"Damn, that's the legendary Dragon! I didn't expect Alliance Leader Ye to be so fierce that he turned the Dragon into a worm!"
"Awesome, awesome!"
… …
Cultivators from all over the world are discussing and marveling at Ye Junlin's world-shaking feat.
After all, in their opinion, dragons are high above and unparalleled in combat power.
In the past, there was even a saying that the dragon's power is vast and the True Dragon cannot be humiliated.
But even the powerful Dragon Clan, after challenging Ye Junlin, was beaten into submission.
This position of Alliance Leader is well-deserved!
As the name of the Dragon Clan powerhouse was revealed, everyone also knew of Long Aotian's existence.
Different from the normal reactions of contemporary cultivators, all the resurrected were extremely shocked by the news of Long Aotian's defeat!
That was the super genius of the ancient Kunlun Realm, the kind who pushed all the way horizontally!
Even the giants of the Immortal Venerable level were beaten to death by him.
This name once made countless people fearful and was synonymous with invincibility in the same realm.
Never would they have thought that such an unparalleled evildoer would eventually be defeated by that person!
"It seems that Senior Ye is really the best person to be the Alliance Leader of this Immortal Dao Alliance."
Many resurrected sighed.
Among them, some Immortal Emperor-level beings previously wanted to unite and overthrow the rule of the Immortal Dao Alliance. As a result, after receiving the news of Long Aotian's defeat, they were all so frightened that they dared not act rashly.
After all, even an Immortal Emperor as strong as Long Aotian was defeated. If they were to cause trouble, they would be courting death!
In the days that followed.
Under the strict management of the Immortal Dao Alliance, the Central Region cultivation world became orderly and regained its vibrant vitality, thriving.
In front of the huge nest in the Qianlong Mountains, a one-eyed giant ten thousand feet tall was constantly approaching.
Thump thump thump ~
The footsteps were very heavy, and the ground shook.
But as the distance got closer and closer, the one-eyed giant's footsteps became lighter and lighter, and even looked a little cautious.
Its skin was sea blue, covered with ancient and vicissitudes of life rune marks, and the muscles all over its body were like steel juice, full of wild and barbaric atmosphere.
The eyeball in the middle of its face stared closely at the huge nest, and a deep sense of fear was revealed in its eyes.
Because the existence inside the nest is a peerless fierce thing that can even kill Immortal Venerables!
"May I ask if Fellow Daoist Long is here?"
Thinking of the purpose of this trip, the one-eyed giant calmed down and asked tentatively.
Inside the nest, there was silence.
The one-eyed giant braced himself and continued to move forward, wanting to see what was going on.
At this time, an arrogant and majestic voice came from the nest, "Whoever dares to approach will be killed without mercy!"
The one-eyed giant's figure suddenly froze. Although he was very upset with the other party's tone, he could only hold it in his heart.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Long, I have something important to discuss with you."
"Not interested, get lost!"
The owner of the nest directly issued an order to evict the guest, as if the one-eyed giant was not worthy of having too much interaction with him.
"You… …"
The one-eyed giant was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his fists were clenched and crackling.
It is also an Immortal Emperor-level being anyway. Where does it not receive worship? But here, it is as humble as a dog.
"This matter is related to Ye Junlin!" The one-eyed giant thought of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, deliberately focusing on the key points.
Suddenly.
A rumbling muffled sound rang out inside the nest, as if some behemoth was turning over.
A large amount of dust and ash was emitted, flying sand and rocks.
A huge and majestic dragon head poked out, and the golden vertical pupils were shining brightly, staring at the one-eyed giant.
The dragon's power was vast in all directions, and the vegetation was silent.
The one-eyed giant's back was cold, and he smiled sheepishly, pretending to be calm: "Fellow Daoist Long, I knew you would definitely be interested."
"Are you saying that this matter is related to Alliance Leader Ye?" Long Aotian frowned.
He has been recuperating during this period, and has been concentrating on cultivating to restore his cultivation. He has now come from the Immortal Emperor Triple Heaven to the Immortal Emperor Seventh Heaven, but there is still a small distance from the Immortal Emperor Ninth Heaven of the past.
During these days, Long Aotian has been recalling the details of that battle. He found that his fighting style was too aggressive, and his cultivation was at an absolute disadvantage. In addition, the strongest trump card was not used in time, so he would lose so badly in the end.
Therefore, Long Aotian plans to wait until his cultivation is fully restored before regrouping and challenging Ye Junlin.
But this time he is not going with hostility, but simply wants to compete.
After the last incident, Long Aotian's Dao heart was flawless and traceless. Even if he was defeated miserably again, he didn't think it was anything.
The main thing is to fight with stronger opponents to make up for his own shortcomings.
Therefore, when he heard the news revealed by the one-eyed giant, Long Aotian, who had respect for Ye Junlin, showed special attention.
Because in this strange era, the other party is not only his strongest opponent, but also his mentor!
"Young Master Situ, I have already helped you introduce Fellow Daoist Long, please show up and talk."
The one-eyed giant did not answer Long Aotian directly, but turned his head and nodded in a certain direction.
Buzz buzz buzz ~
Ripples appeared in the void.
A young man with fluttering golden hair, carrying pure white wings, and an angel halo on his head walked out of it.
Situ Yan came to the one-eyed giant's side and said in a calm tone: "Thank you for your trouble."
When he saw the golden-haired youth appear, Long Aotian was very surprised, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"You are from the Light Clan?" With the identity of Long Aotian, he recognized Situ Yan's background at a glance.
Situ Yan's lips curled slightly, "Greetings, Daoist Long, I have long admired your name. I am Situ Yan from the Light Clan!"
Long Aotian sneered, "The Light Clan is an immortal clan from the Celestial Realm, which means you sneaked in."
"Let me guess, now that the Kunlun Realm is entering a period of prosperity with great potential for growth, you guys are having wicked thoughts, wanting to take it for yourselves. So you came to me wanting to persuade me to surrender and cooperate with you to achieve your goals, right?"
Long Aotian's words directly pierced through the pretense, causing the Cyclops listening nearby to have a drastic change in expression.
Situ Yan's face slightly shifted, gaining a new understanding of this rumored arrogant, unruly, and capricious Dragon Clan powerhouse!
"Heh heh, what you said is basically correct, but I must correct you on one point. I am not here to persuade you to surrender, but to discuss cooperation with you."
"Bullshit cooperation!"
Hearing these two words, Long Aotian let out a mocking laugh, seemingly despising Situ Yan's deliberate change of concept.
Situ Yan was not angered either, calmly saying, "You have stayed in this world for too long and do not know that earth-shaking changes have already occurred outside."
"To tell you the truth, taking the Four Wonders of the Kunlun Realm as an example, the Saints they achieved back then, now beings from the top 100 worlds can achieve. The current Kunlun Realm has been completely left behind and can only be considered downstream in the myriad realms."
"What..."
Long Aotian's pupils constricted, his expression revealing undisguised shock.
A Saint is a realm above the Immortal Emperor!
In the ancient Kunlun Realm, four Saints were born, and from then on, everyone had the concept of a Saint.
Saints possess boundless power and are existences far beyond Immortal Emperors.
To put it bluntly, even powerful Immortal Emperors are like ants in front of Saints!
And in that period of the universe, Saints could be said to be a completely new level, so their numbers were pitifully small. Only the top ten great worlds of the Divine Court were likely to give birth to one.
But the Kunlun Realm had four Saints!
This directly made the Kunlun Realm the second most important place in the Divine Court, enjoying extremely high fame in the entire universe, and was incomparably glorious.
At that time, the cultivators of the Kunlun Realm traveled the universe with great confidence. When cultivators from other worlds encountered them, they would be very respectful once they learned of their origins.
The biggest reason for this was the four Saints!
Like pillars supporting the sky, they supported the heaven of the Kunlun Realm!
Therefore, Long Aotian has always held a very reverent and worshipful attitude towards the legendary Saint realm.
He only dared to think about this realm in his dreams, his ultimate goal was only to become an Immortal Emperor!
But now.
When Situ Yan personally said that Saints were already rampant outside, and at least the top 100 great worlds had Saints, even Long Aotian, who was mentally prepared, had his worldview collapse!
How is this possible?
Those are Saints who are even more powerful than Immortal Emperors!
"You birdman, you must be lying to me, I don't believe your nonsense!" Long Aotian roared.
He subconsciously felt that Situ Yan was using a psychological tactic.
Hearing the term "birdman," veins popped out on Situ Yan's forehead. He suppressed the anger in his heart and maintained a calm expression, saying:
"Times have changed, I can even make a great oath of inner demons to guarantee that everything I said before is true!"
The Cyclops also began to chime in, "Daoist Long, I understand your feelings. When Young Master Situ found me and told me about the situation outside, I was as shocked as you, but what Young Master Situ said is true. The Saint realm is no longer as rare as it was in our time."
"In the long years that have passed, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the universe. Since our Kunlun Realm declined, it has become detached from the outside world. We must learn to accept reality!"
"Daoist friend is right," Situ Yan glanced at the Cyclops, nodding in satisfaction.
The purpose of his trip was simple, to win over a monstrous talent like Long Aotian to his side.
He had learned about Long Aotian's background and achievements, knowing that the other party's strength was comparable to that of an Immortal Venerable. Even in his family, he was an extremely outstanding talent, whose aptitude was not inferior to his elder brother Situ Kong!
For Long Aotian, who had great potential for growth, Situ Yan naturally wanted to bring him into his service and increase his own bargaining chips.
Therefore, Situ Yan planned to strike at Long Aotian's beliefs and shake his long-held faith in the Kunlun Realm.
Long Aotian fell into silence.
In this situation, it seemed that the news was not false.
Has the outside world developed to this point?
Because he had lived in the Kunlun Realm since he was a child and had seen the most glorious period of the Kunlun Realm, in Long Aotian's understanding, even if there were no four Saints now, the re-emerging Kunlun Realm would inevitably be at the forefront of the universe.
But now, Situ Yan's words shattered his fantasy about the future situation.
He found it difficult to accept that the once powerful Kunlun Realm would fall to the bottom of the universe.
This feeling.
It was as if a wealthy man woke up and the extravagant life of the past had disappeared, and he would only be able to live as a beggar in the future, with a huge psychological gap!
Seeing the other party's silence, Situ Yan seized the opportunity to continue, "Daoist Long, to be honest, the Kunlun Realm, which has been revitalized, will have greater potential for development, which is why I sneaked in."
"But for this piece of fat, forces from all sides of the universe are eyeing it covetously. If it weren't for an agreement reached between those Saints, the Kunlun Realm would have been divided up long ago, and the creatures here would have been trampled on and become prisoners!"
"Now, I can give you a chance to cooperate. After it's done, you will be a meritorious official of my Light Clan, and my clan will allow you to govern this world. At that time, you will sooner or later become the legendary Saint!"
"But if you don't cooperate, with the current strength of the Kunlun Realm, it will not be able to stop the invasion from outside the territory. When this world is trampled on and divided up, a powerhouse with your aptitude will also be captured by the big forces and auctioned off as a slave!"
Situ Yan used both kindness and intimidation, his tone containing a hint of threat, "Whether you want to be a slave after defeat, or cooperate with me and become my clan's spokesperson to govern this planet in the future, I believe you already have the answer in your heart."
The Cyclops was very envious and jealous because it had not been offered such generous conditions.
In order to show his worth in front of Situ Yan, the Cyclops coaxed, "Daoist Long, we don't need to ruin our future. Besides, the Celestial Realm belongs to the Divine Court, and everyone is working for the Divine Court, so there is no question of betrayal!"
"Divine Court... Humph!"
Long Aotian's heart was filled with disgust and hatred for this behemoth.
The Kunlun Realm was once a member of the Divine Court, fighting against the Nine Nether Realm for the Divine Court, but in the end, it was abandoned. Now the Divine Court still wants to squeeze the value of the Kunlun Realm, eating it clean.
This backstabbing behavior filled Long Aotian with hatred.
"By the way, you mentioned at the beginning that the cooperation is related to Alliance Leader Ye, what's going on?"
Long Aotian was not in a hurry to agree, but changed the subject, wanting to understand the relationship between the two.
"That's because I want you to join forces with me to deal with Ye Tiandi!" Situ Yan said in a deep voice.
"Ye, Ye what?"
Long Aotian was stunned.
Seeing this, Situ Yan raised his eyebrows and emphasized, "Ye Tiandi!"
"Are you saying that Alliance Leader Ye is the Ye Tiandi you mentioned?" Long Aotian widened his eyes, his tone uncertain and suspicious.
"Young Master Situ, is this true?" The Cyclops was also shocked.
Situ Yan: "..."
No, what's wrong with you guys?
As native cultivators of the Kunlun Realm, don't you know the history!? Situ Yan was speechless at the unexpected reactions of Long Aotian and the Cyclops, and he secretly complained in his heart.
It's really strange, why are all the revived beings I encounter like this?
Helpless, Situ Yan had no choice but to patiently explain:
"The Ye Tiandi I'm talking about is your strongest Immortal Emperor from the ancient times. He once suppressed the Dark Turmoil and possessed unparalleled combat power, making him the number one person below the Saint Realm!"
"Hiss ~ ~ ~ ~"
Upon hearing this, Long Aotian and the Cyclops gasped sharply, and for a moment, the air in this area almost seemed to be sucked dry.
They were utterly shocked to hear this secret!
"You…don't really know?"
Situ Yan's expression was strange.
Suddenly, he felt so tired. Why did he have to explain Ye Tiandi's background every time?
Shouldn't the dignified Ye Tiandi, who dominated the ages and suppressed the source of darkness, be very famous in the Kunlun Realm?
Why do these cultivators from ancient times seem like they're hearing about him for the first time?
This is too unreliable!
"Alliance Leader Ye actually has such an identity…" Long Aotian swallowed, a look of awe in his eyes.
No wonder he tried his best at the time, but ultimately suffered a crushing defeat. It turned out that the other party was not only once an Immortal Emperor, but also the strongest Immortal Emperor, known as the number one person below the Saint Realm!
Long Aotian began to feel that being able to exchange blows with such a legendary powerhouse was the greatest glory of his journey on the path of cultivation.
"Young Master Situ, is this news true? Why have I never heard of it before?" The Cyclops asked with a look of surprise.
If there really was a Ye Tiandi in that era, his deeds would have spread throughout the four seas and eight wastelands long ago. They wouldn't have only found out about it now!
Although there are currently rumors in the Central Region claiming that the predecessor of that Alliance Leader Ye was a reclusive Immortal Emperor, the Cyclops still expressed doubts upon hearing this kind of secret with overly exaggerated artistic elements.
According to its understanding, it was possible that some beings had ascended to the realm of Immortal Emperor in the past without announcing it to the world, but generally, existences of this level would only be active in the circle of fellow Immortal Emperors, and the outside world was not qualified to know about it.
But the Ye Tiandi that Situ Yan spoke of had done such awesome feats, and should have been famous in the Kunlun Realm, allowing the world to remember his kindness. How could even an ancient creature like it have never heard of him?
Does that make sense?
"That's because you have a bad memory!" Situ Yan said with a dark face, scolding impatiently.
This young master is kindly explaining to you, and you still question me?
"Uh…" The Cyclops scratched its head, revealing an embarrassed expression.
I'm just asking, do you have to be so angry?
"Perhaps, it's because we've been asleep for too long, causing some of our memories to be automatically forgotten, which is why we can't remember the deeds related to Ye Tiandi."
Long Aotian said in a deep voice: "I believe that many revived beings have this phenomenon of memory loss!"
Anyway, he believed it. As for why he believed it so much, it was mainly because he had fought against Ye Junlin.
The desperate feeling of using all his skills and being crushed in one go deeply affected the always arrogant Long Aotian, leaving an extremely deep impression.
Therefore, only the saying of Ye Tiandi can explain why the silver-haired youth's strength was so outrageous!
Thoughts surging.
Long Aotian's mood was extremely excited.
Ye Tiandi, the strongest Immortal Emperor, the number one person below the Saint Realm, hahaha, I, Long Aotian, didn't lose unjustly, really didn't lose unjustly!!
"It seems that what you said also makes sense…" The Cyclops looked like it was in pain, and had no choice but to reluctantly accept this statement.
In this situation, what else could it do if it didn't believe it?
Seeing that the topic had ended, Situ Yan's expression softened a little, and he continued to persuade:
"Fellow Daoist Long, Ye Tiandi defeated you before, don't you want to take revenge? As long as you join my side, you will be the leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance after Ye Tiandi is eliminated!"
His words were full of hatred for Ye Junlin.
After all, he had two previous collaborations that were disrupted by Ye Junlin, and in the end, he could only flee in panic. This embarrassing experience made Situ Yan bear a grudge in his heart.
But he had to endure and seek to maximize his interests!
Otherwise, he would have already sacrificed the Ring of Order to target Ye Junlin alone!
Who knew.
Upon hearing this, Long Aotian couldn't help but burst into laughter, the laughter containing the ultimate meaning of ridicule, as well as a strong contempt.
Situ Yan's heart sank, and he said with an ugly face: "What are you laughing at, fellow Daoist?"
Long Aotian stopped laughing, and instead cursed: "I laugh at you for being a complete idiot! You actually think I would collude with you?"
The anger in Situ Yan's heart soared, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You don't really think that Ye Tiandi can protect the Kunlun Realm, do you?"
"The Saint Agreement can still be maintained now, but when the agreement is truly invalidated, when the real Saint Realm powerhouses descend, even if Ye Tiandi recovers to his peak, he will not be able to avoid being suppressed and killed!"
"At that time, the Kunlun Realm will completely fall, and where will your end be any better?"
Seeing this, the Cyclops also persuaded: "Fellow Daoist Long, Young Master Situ is right, even if that Ye Junlin is Ye Tiandi, what can he change in the face of the general trend? Even the strongest Immortal Emperor is no match for a Saint's finger!"
In its view, the Saint represented absolute power, and any number of Immortal Emperors added together would be turned into nothing. The so-called Ye Tiandi was just a slightly larger ant.
Long Aotian laughed in anger: "You damn thing, do you think I'm a coward who fears death? If I was really afraid of death, I wouldn't have rebelled against the Black Dragon Clan back then!"
"The reason why I reject you is because I admire Alliance Leader Ye's character. I, Long Aotian, admire no one in my life, except for him!"
"Also, even if the Kunlun Realm is down on its luck now, I will always be proud to be a cultivator of the Kunlun Realm!"
"This is the home where I live, and whoever dares to invade it will be killed without mercy!!!"
The passionate roar contained a resolute meaning, resounding throughout the heavens and earth, lasting for a long time.
"You damn bug…"
Situ Yan was so angry that smoke came out of his ears, he had never seen such a stubborn Kunlun Realm native!
"Fellow Daoist Long, please think twice!" The Cyclops' scalp tingled, vaguely feeling that something big was wrong.
Rumble…
Inside the nest, a giant dragon with an incomparably huge body and dark golden scales soared out, hovering in the sky overlooking Situ Yan and the others, its eyes full of fierce light and murderous intent.
"Long Aotian, what are you going to do?!" Situ Yan's face changed.
Long Aotian sneered: "Does that need to be asked? Of course, it's to kill you and solve the future troubles for Alliance Leader Ye and the Kunlun Realm!"
As he spoke, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and the dragon's might filled thousands of miles, making people feel suffocated.
"Young… Young Master Situ, what do we do now?" The Cyclops was so frightened that it was sweating profusely, and it stammered.
Its heart was screaming bad luck.
It originally thought that Long Aotian could recognize the situation and submit to the Celestial Realm, but things turned out unexpectedly. He didn't intend to rely on anyone at all, but instead had a firm stance to resist the foreign races from outside the territory!
Most importantly, Long Aotian was now about to attack in a fit of anger. The Cyclops knew that it was absolutely no match for this terrifying power equivalent to an Immortal Venerable, so it could only place its hopes on Situ Yan.
After all, Situ Yan, as a direct member of the Light Clan, dared to show up and persuade him even after hearing that Long Aotian was so powerful. It didn't believe that he had no support behind him.
Sure enough.
Situ Yan behaved unusually calmly, and then, in the Cyclops' incredible gaze, he heavily spat out a word from his mouth,
"Run!!!"
Suddenly, he decisively turned around and turned into a silver light, flying away…
Cyclops: "? ? ?" Watching Situ Yan transform into a streak of silver light and rapidly flee into the distance, the cyclops was filled with question marks.
Was there a mistake?
Had I known it would be like this, why would I come to die?
Situ Yan was ruthless and didn't talk much; a single, short word 'run' perfectly explained the essence!
"Still want to escape?"
The massive dragon coiled in the sky, its golden vertical pupils revealing a hint of mockery.
It moved, swooping down with a roar, a celestial wheel of vast aura appearing behind its head, spinning wildly like a dark golden millstone.
Directly activating the Tenth Revolution Celestial Wheel!
Long Aotian spared no effort, and with a single claw, first grabbed the cyclops's head, and amidst the other's terrified pleas for mercy, crushed it.
The massive, headless body slowly fell backward, emitting a muffled rumble when it hit the ground.
Death and the dissipation of the Dao!
This was Long Aotian's current strength.
Although the cyclops was at the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor realm, in the hands of Long Aotian, who had activated the Tenth Revolution Celestial Wheel, it couldn't even withstand a single exchange before being instantly killed!
One could imagine how vast the difference in strength between the two sides was!
"Waste!"
Feeling the cyclops's aura disappear, Situ Yan, who was desperately fleeing, cursed inwardly.
At the same time, he had a deeper understanding of Long Aotian's strength.
This kind of monstrous talent, placed in any great world with a Saint, would be cultivated as a key sequence member.
Situ Yan even felt that if there wasn't a monster like Emperor Ye Tian, Long Aotian would be his greatest threat to sweeping across the Kunlun Realm!
"Birdman, since you like talking about conditions so much, come into my belly and let's talk slowly!"
Long Aotian chased after him, his face full of a savage grin.
At this moment.
The mighty dragon opened its bloody maw, seemingly about to devour the golden-haired man flapping his wings.
If an ignorant person happened to pass by, they might even think that this evil dragon was the villain, chasing after an angel who had fallen to the mortal realm!
"You bug, this young master will never let you go!"
Situ Yan actually stopped, turned to face the approaching dragon, released harsh words of deep hatred, and then his whole body released a milky white, holy light, dazzling and unparalleled.
Whoosh ~
To Long Aotian's astonishment, Situ Yan actually transformed into a silver-white feather, lightly fluttering to the ground.
It turned out that this person was just an avatar; the real body was still in some unknown corner.
Realizing this, Long Aotian's gaze became even more contemptuous, scoffing: "With this little ability, you still want to deal with Alliance Leader Ye? You're more cowardly than a mouse!"
Situ Yan's cowardly performance made him feel ridiculous, believing that the other party's cooperation was just nonsense.
In the sky.
The dark golden dragon returned the same way, biting off an arm of the headless corpse and dragging it back to its cold and eerie lair.
Soon, a sound of chewing bones and flesh came from inside.
Making one's scalp tingle!
The cyclops never dreamed that he would die in such a way…
Within a certain cave, hundreds of thousands of miles away.
The golden-haired man with an angel halo above his head suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with deep anger.
He felt an unprecedented shame!
This Long Aotian is really hateful!
Not only did he disagree with the cooperation, but he dared to launch a chase after him?
On the one hand, Situ Yan hated Long Aotian's arrogant behavior to the bone; on the other hand, he was very wary of Long Aotian's terrifying strength.
One must know.
The current Situ Yan, with the help of the Kunlun Realm's environment, has already restored his cultivation to the seventh level of the Immortal Emperor realm, which allows him to use more powerful methods. The feather that transformed into an avatar just now was one of them!
Moreover, he also possesses the Nine Revolution Celestial Wheel, and his combat power is definitely among the top ranks of the Immortal Emperor realm.
But compared to a monster like Long Aotian, he is still a bit lacking!
"Damn it, things are still not going smoothly. Is even fate mocking me, Situ Yan?"
Situ Yan clenched his fists, a hint of anger appearing on his handsome face.
He just wanted to complete the task, become famous throughout the Paradise Realm, and make his brother Situ Kong look at him with new eyes!
"That guy Dabu, I told him to go out and find out the latest news from the outside world. Why hasn't he returned for so long?"
Situ Yan tried his best to calm his emotions, and remembering his guard, he spoke with dissatisfaction.
At this time, a hesitant voice came from outside the cave, "Young, young master, there is a special honored guest who wants to visit you…"
"Hmm?"
Situ Yan was first stunned, then his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up and scolded angrily: "Bastard, who allowed you to bring outsiders here without authorization? What if the location is exposed?!"
"Young master, I also had no choice…" Dabu braced himself, walked in with a mournful face, moving with difficulty.
And behind him, followed a thin man with the same image as him, like himself in the mirror, or like twin brothers.
"Who are you? How dare you impersonate my guard!" Situ Yan was shocked and angry, and the pure white wings on his back suddenly unfolded, ready to deal with the imposter at any time.
What surprised Situ Yan was that the other party not only looked exactly the same, but even the aura on his body was exactly the same as Dabu's.
The only difference was that this person had a playful smile on his lips, forming a sharp contrast with Dabu's panicked expression.
"Heh heh, I never thought I would meet a noble direct member of the Light Clan here. If I captured you on the extraterritorial starry battlefield, my clan would definitely promote my peerage!"
The fake Dabu licked his lips, his smile sinister.
Hearing the words containing a huge amount of information, Situ Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a stern glint flashed in his eyes.
"You are a lurker from the Nine Nether Faction!"
Looking at the entire universe, the only force that dares to openly capture direct members of the Light Clan is the Nine Nether, which opposes the Divine Court.
Because the Nine Nether and the Divine Court are incompatible, they both want to weaken each other's power.
"That's right."
The fake Dabu said meaningfully: "Actually, I came here this time to reach a cooperation with you."
"Cooperate with me?"
Situ Yan was stunned.
He really didn't expect that a lurker from the Nine Nether would come to his door seeking cooperation.
It was simply too unexpected!
"Hmph, the matter of cooperation can be put aside for now. If you don't dare to show your true face, what sincerity is there to speak of?"
Situ Yan's gaze was always full of hostility.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to let you see my clan's transformation technique…"
As he spoke, the flesh and blood of the fake Dabu began to squirm wildly, and an evil and cold aura was released.
The final form was a tall, cold and handsome man with black hair draped over his shoulders, a morbidly pale complexion, eerie blood-red pupils, and a pair of hideous fleshy wings on his back.
If Ye Junlin was present, he would definitely exclaim in surprise: "Damn! Are you so hard to kill?"
That's right, this person was the Undead Blood Clan member who was killed by Ye Junlin in the Primordial Holy Land!
The reason he was still alive was because Ye Junlin killed his last avatar!
As for the main body, it was already in some distant place. It can be seen how cautious Blood Slaughter was at the time, only leaving behind an avatar to sit in the Primordial Holy Land.
However, losing two avatars in a row was a huge loss for Blood Slaughter, equivalent to having his left and right arms cut off.
Fortunately, the world changed drastically again, and Blood Slaughter secretly lurked, cultivating while plundering opportunities, and incidentally sucking the blood of the resurrected, which is why his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
The current Blood Slaughter is also in the Immortal Emperor realm, but his cultivation is lower than Situ Yan's, and his celestial wheel barely reaches the Fifth Revolution.
Seemingly weaker than Situ Yan in all aspects, Blood Slaughter doesn't think that the other party can suppress him 100% because of his terrifying self-healing ability.
Therefore, he wants to gamble and find Situ Yan to cooperate and jointly fight against Ye Junlin!
"You are actually an Undead Blood Clan member…"
When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Situ Yan's eyes changed, and he felt a chill in his heart.
The entire universe knows that the relationship between the Light Clan and the Undead Blood Clan is even worse than the relationship between the Divine Court and the Nine Nether.
Just based on this point, the other party still dares to look for him to cooperate? Is it confidence or ignorance? Tch, don't look at me with those eyes," Blood Butcher said with a sneer.
As everyone knows, the Undead Blood Clan possesses an extremely perverted self-healing ability and can also strengthen themselves by absorbing the blood of the strong, becoming even stronger.
However, the sacred power mastered by the Light Clan has an additional damaging effect on the Undead Blood Clan, which can greatly weaken this self-healing effect.
It is precisely because of this that the Undead Blood Clan is very hostile to the Light Clan, considering it a race that naturally restrains them.
The reason why the Light Clan hates the Undead Blood Clan is that the blood of the Light Clan members is a great tonic for the Undead Blood Clan.
The Undead Blood Clan can obtain greater benefits by absorbing the blood of the Light Clan than from other races, and the experience is very wonderful, as addictive as opium.
Therefore, on the starry sky battlefield, the Undead Blood Clan will risk attacking the Light Clan members, using all means to suppress them and bring them back to slowly enjoy.
The captured Light Clan members often have a tragic end. They will be taken to the Blood Origin Realm and imprisoned, becoming supplies for the Undead Blood Clan, unable to live or die, and living out their cruel lives in a muddleheaded state…
Moreover, capturing a Light Clan member alive, even the lowest level one, will receive more rewards than capturing other races. This huge temptation makes the Undead Blood Clan even more eager.
This is why Blood Butcher would say the words about raising his peerage when he saw Situ Yan.
After all, this is a royal family member of the Light Clan. If he brings him back to the Blood Origin Realm, it will definitely cause a sensation!
And he will soar from then on, enjoying a high level of treatment within the clan!
On the other hand, the education that each member of the Light Clan receives from childhood is to exterminate the Undead Blood Clan. They believe that only in this way can they protect their families.
Because the two races have a long history of grievances and regard each other as the greatest threat, Situ Yan, who was born into the royal family, feels extremely disgusted and hostile towards Blood Butcher's identity.
He even began to secretly gather strength, preparing to give a fatal blow and strangle this evil dark creature!
Detecting subtle fluctuations in the air, Blood Butcher did not dare to take it lightly and said in a deep voice:
"Please calm down, Your Excellency. I have no malice towards you. I am here for sincere cooperation!"
Although he coveted the blood in Situ Yan's body, he also felt a strong sense of fear in his heart for the power of light that this person possessed.
In addition to the difference in cultivation, Blood Butcher knew that he could not defeat him. If a real fight broke out, his first thought would be to run away.
After all, if he can't win, can't he still run?
But this is the worst plan!
Situ Yan said coldly: "You want this young master to believe you, a monster who lives by sucking blood? How many of our clansmen have been captured by you and imprisoned in the Blood Origin Realm, suffering torture! How can you expect me to calm down?!"
As he spoke, countless golden light spots emerged from his body, gathering around him, setting him off like a god descending to earth.
The atmosphere was very tense, and a great battle seemed imminent.
"Young master, don't worry about me! Kill this monster quickly!" Dabu, who was being held hostage, shouted with the determination to die.
Blood Butcher's face was ugly, and he tried his best to suppress his anger, sneering: "Is your Light Clan always the victim?"
"Since the war between the Divine Court and the Nine Serenities began, you have relied on your special power to focus on attacking our clan, causing our clan to lose a large amount of territory in the universe, during which countless clansmen died!"
"Are you selectively blind to this debt?!"
Hearing this.
The immortal power circulating in Situ Yan's body stagnated slightly, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little. He calmed down and thought carefully. It seemed that the Undead Blood Clan was not having a good time either.
Seeing this, Blood Butcher continued patiently: "Now we have a common enemy, this enemy is very powerful, why can't we temporarily put aside our prejudices and join hands to resist the enemy?"
Situ Yan said meaningfully: "Do you really think that I can't deal with that Ye surnamed human? The treasure I possess is enough to kill any strong person in the Kunlun Realm!"
Blood Butcher sneered: "Then why don't you take action? Why are you hiding here and there? I know you have great ambitions and want to exterminate all the resuscitators in the Central Region, but you are afraid of rashly using it and completely exposing yourself, attracting their pursuit."
"Hmm?!"
Seeing the other party say his pain point, Situ Yan couldn't help but frown, and looked at Dabu, who was full of shame and lowered his head, and immediately understood.
"I can help you maximize your benefits!"
"Exterminate at least 90% of the resuscitators in the Central Region at once. When the Central Region is leaderless, it will be time for us to launch a bloody purge!"
Blood Butcher said firmly.
"You can help me do this?"
Situ Yan's eyes burst with a bright light.
What he was most troubled about was how to cover more resuscitators with the range of the Ring of Order, so as to achieve a complete annihilation effect.
This is also why he is still enduring!
He is waiting, waiting for a great opportunity!
But now, this Undead Blood Clan can provide this opportunity. It would be a lie to say that he is not moved.
As the saying goes, there are only eternal interests, not eternal enemies!
If the other party can really help him, he doesn't mind temporarily suppressing the conflict.
"What are you going to do? I warn you, don't play tricks!" Situ Yan said this, but the hostility in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he began to pay attention to this cooperation.
Blood Butcher secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "As you just saw, I have the art of transformation, which can imitate the image and aura of every living being, reaching the point of confusing the real with the fake."
This extremely exquisite transformation technique is a natural divine power of the Undead Blood Clan. The higher the realm, the more perfect the effect.
"And then?"
Situ Yan raised his eyebrows.
He knew that this was the talent of the Undead Blood Clan. Before, the Nine Serenities had sent many Undead Blood Clan members to infiltrate the interior of the Divine Court camp, carrying out intelligence theft and beheading operations.
During that time, the Divine Court was in a state of panic, and everyone was in danger. Later, a strong Buddhist clan member came forward and recited the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, forcing them to show their true forms, which made it possible to clean up.
"Recently, there is a Long Aotian, you should have heard of him, right? He was defeated by Ye Junlin, but he is currently recognized as the second strongest." Blood Butcher said.
"Are you talking about that bug…"
Situ Yan gritted his teeth.
It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned him, but mentioning him made him angry!
Blood Butcher said in a deep voice: "My plan is to impersonate his identity and hold a ring competition to attract resuscitators from all over the Central Region with the gimmick of competing for the position of leader, and Ye Junlin will also be forced to come to fight. When the time is ripe, you can take advantage of the situation to offer that treasure, wouldn't you be able to get what you want?"
Hearing this.
Situ Yan's eyes lit up.
He had to admit that Long Aotian's influence was indeed very great. If he could use the other party's identity to create momentum for the competition for the position of leader, then this ring competition would definitely attract many resuscitators to come and watch.
After all, they are all practitioners. Being able to witness two peerless powerhouses competing with each other, gain some insights from it, and broaden their horizons, isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
If all goes well, not only can Ye Junlin be eliminated as a threat, but also most of the resuscitators can be killed, successfully achieving two goals at once!
"But if you do this, you must first solve Long Aotian, so that you will not have the risk of being exposed, but Long Aotian, that guy, has the legendary Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel, and his strength is extremely powerful. Even if we join forces, it will be difficult to suppress him!"
Situ Yan frowned tightly and expressed his concerns.
He had already seen Long Aotian's methods and knew the gap between the two sides, so he felt very Tricky.
"Hehe, I have a way to deal with this, but I need your full assistance…" Blood Butcher showed a meaningful smile.