In this world, there's nothing more awkward than secretly talking bad about someone, only for that person to suddenly jump out in front of you...
Looking at the Xuan Tian Holy Master glaring at him, the Hidden Sword Peak Master touched his nose and chuckled awkwardly:
"Well, I usually like to make little jokes, you wouldn't mind, would you?"
Jiang Tianming sneered, "You think too much, I mind a lot!"
Being inexplicably confronted and verbally abused to his face, if it weren't for Senior Ye's sake, he would have already strung this guy up and beaten him!
Idiot?
I think you're the idiot!
"I apologize, I was rude first, please forgive my mistake!" Knowing he was in the wrong, the Hidden Sword Peak Master quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
"Hmph!"
Jiang Tianming snorted coldly.
"Alright, tell me what brings you here." Ye Junlin waved his hand and asked seriously.
He could tell that the Hidden Sword Peak Master had traveled all the way from the Eastern Region, so something urgent must have happened.
Getting back to the point.
The Hidden Sword Peak Master quickly recounted the changes that had occurred in the Eastern Region, spilling the beans like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.
It turned out that after Ye Junlin and the others left, the Eastern Region had a relatively harmonious period for quite some time.
But the good times didn't last long. A group of ancient cultivators suddenly emerged, establishing their own factions in various parts of the Eastern Region, vying for the immortal opportunities of this era, and initiating a struggle for power at the Immortal King level.
Fortunately, they generally abide by the rules and don't cause trouble everywhere, so many local cultivators don't have much resistance. On the contrary, they are eager to latch onto them.
As the number one immortal sect in the Eastern Region, the Xuan Tian Sect's status is not as good as before, but if they remain neutral, they can barely make a living.
As a result, half a year ago, a shocking change occurred in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains. Creatures claiming to be the Four Great Ancient Alien Races emerged. They first suppressed many ancient cultivators, creating a powerful deterrent, and demanded that all forces contribute a batch of something called Heavenly Source Crystals every month!
The amount of tribute varies according to the level of each force. Any violation will result in a catastrophe!
Upon learning of the request, all forces in the Eastern Region were dumbfounded and didn't know what Heavenly Source Crystals looked like.
Later, the Four Great Alien Races found samples and announced the mining locations to the public, telling everyone to just mine, and not to ask about the rest.
As a result, countless cultivators were forced to join the mining army.
If the amount handed over is not enough, the alien powerhouses will not only punish the local forces, but also create indiscriminate massacres, causing bloodshed for thousands of miles in various Dao provinces!
Under this high-pressure and cruel environment, the Eastern Region's cultivation world, from the bottom to the top, had no choice but to bite the bullet and complete the indicators assigned by the alien races.
Originally, it was thought that the Eastern Region cultivators would unite as one to mine Heavenly Source Crystals easily, but who would have thought that the difficulty of mining was extremely high, simply a hellish mode!
First of all, the Heavenly Source Mine would form a special magnetic field, severely suppressing the cultivators' realm, and would also cause invisible damage to the body, which made mining very difficult and slow.
Even immortals would be as tired as dogs when they went in, let alone cultivators who have not yet become immortals?
This has led to complaints from the fourteen states, and the entire Eastern Region is shrouded in the gloom of oppression.
Even so, the Four Great Alien Races turned a blind eye and continued to drive the Eastern Region's cultivators to work hard for them.
The number of casualties is increasing day by day, making people panic everywhere.
In order to prevent cultivators from secretly escaping, the Four Great Alien Races also arranged for their respective powerhouses to strictly guard the entrances and exits, determined to keep the Eastern Region's creatures in captivity, forming a huge breeding farm.
Hearing this, Ye Junlin was stunned.
He had previously learned about the specific origins of the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains from the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal. It hides various terrifying alien races with strange and special powers, which were feared in ancient times.
Unexpectedly, this group of alien races actually made such a big move, directly treating all the Eastern Region cultivators as cattle to drive!
Moreover, they also require regular tributes of Heavenly Source Crystals from various places.
The question is, what is this Heavenly Source Crystal?
He had never heard of it before when he was in the Eastern Region!
"System, what is Heavenly Source Crystal? What is its use?" When encountering something he didn't understand, Ye Junlin immediately thought of the system and asked secretly.
[Ding, Heavenly Source Crystal is a very special crystal, a product naturally conceived under the operation of the Heavenly Dao. The energy contained within is extremely mottled and chaotic, and is not suitable for any cultivator to absorb and transform!]
A system prompt sounded in his mind.
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, muttering inwardly, "In that case, what are the Four Great Alien Races fussing about?"
To put it bluntly, this thing is the excrement pulled out by the Heavenly Dao, and it is not beneficial to anyone's cultivation!
And that group of alien races that ran out of the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains, are they just having special hobbies?
"By the way, you just said that the Four Great Alien Races strictly guard the entrances and exits, so how did you manage to break through smoothly?"
Ye Junlin suddenly reacted and looked up and down at the swordsman-like man with a surprised expression.
The Hidden Sword Peak Master sighed, "To be precise, it wasn't me who broke through alone, it was a donkey that led me to break through."
"Donkey?"
Ye Junlin vaguely guessed something and said uncertainly: "Could it be the one that ran out of my courtyard?"
"That's right, just when we were at a loss, that donkey ran out of your residence, claiming to take people to the Central Region to ask you for help."
"Then, I was lucky enough to be selected."
"That donkey rode me all the way in stealth, silently breaking through the blockade, and that's how I successfully arrived in the Central Region."
Recalling that operation, the Hidden Sword Peak Master's expression was complicated.
"Wait,"
Ye Junlin caught a certain key point, his expression very strange: "You mean, that donkey rode you here?"
"Yes…"
The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak was crying with a sad face, "It possesses a magical stealth technique that can help me evade the detection of the alien races. That's how I carried it on my back and ran all the way to the Central Domain."
Initially, he thought he could ride that donkey and rush out of the encirclement with great momentum, but he didn't expect that the donkey would ride him and run away instead…
Recalling the annoying braying and cheeky look of that donkey in the small courtyard, Ye Junlin suddenly felt that this bizarre behavior was perfectly reasonable.
"The question is, where's that donkey? Why didn't it come with you?" Ye Junlin asked, looking at the empty space behind him with a puzzled expression.
"Ah, I'm ashamed to say that I carried it everywhere, and I was so tired that I could barely walk. It got bored and ran off on its own. It's probably out there fooling around somewhere," the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak said helplessly.
He couldn't even beat a donkey, and he could only be ridden all the way, enduring all kinds of disdain and complaints. The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak even suspected that the donkey deliberately wanted to be lazy and found someone to ride it.
"It's really rare. Creatures from the ancient Four Great Alien Races actually take the initiative to leave the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains. In the past, they all stayed inside the Immortal Mountains and never took a single step out," Canglang Jun marveled.
Although the Four Great Alien Races each possessed strange abilities, fortunately, they did not expand outwards, but chose to nest in the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains, living in peace with the outside world.
Unexpectedly, in this new era, they would take the initiative to run out and do evil, changing their past behavior.
"Hmph, what do you know? Those alien races are originally driven by the master behind the scenes. They are used as sacrificial spirits!"
Gou Buli transformed into a know-it-all, his clear dog eyes gleaming with brilliance, confidently saying:
"I dare to guarantee that the reason why those alien races are mining Tianyuan Crystals is all driven by the Four Great Sacrificial Spirits behind them."
"And the true identities of the Four Great Sacrificial Spirits are said to be related to the Heavenly Dao!"
Upon hearing this.
Everyone was shocked.
Canglang Jun's face was shocked, and he said, "Senior Gou, are you sure? You can't just say that!"
After all, the Heavenly Dao is the God of the Kunlun Realm. How could the Four Great Sacrificial Spirits worshiped by those alien races be related to the Heavenly Dao?
"What kind of identity do you think I am? Back then, I was the gatekeeper of Empress Fuyao. I know a lot of inside information!"
Gou Buli glanced sideways, and then said in a mysterious tone:
"I heard that the main bodies of the Four Great Sacrificial Spirits are Chaos Evil Spirits, which are the evil thoughts that the Heavenly Dao of the ancient times cut off from itself. They start at the peak Immortal Emperor Realm. When they first appeared, they wanted to join forces to wreak havoc in the Kunlun Realm, but they were defeated by the Four Absolutes, who had not yet become saints at that time, and only then did they retreat to the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains."
"Later, Empress Fuyao and the others became saints, and the Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits completely settled down and no longer took a step outwards."
"And the special abilities mastered by the Four Great Alien Races were actually bestowed by the Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits respectively, and only then did they gradually become their claws."
Hearing this.
Everyone felt incredible. There was actually such a secret behind this.
"Senior Gou, you really know a lot!" Canglang Jun admired.
"Ah," Gou Buli waved his hand, seemingly modest but actually showing off, "It's just so-so. After all, I knew a lot of things during those years as a gatekeeper!"
Liu Qingming patted his head and said smartly, "Why don't you just publish a book, Senior Gou? The title could be 'Those Years I Spent as a Gatekeeper', and it would definitely become a hit in the Kunlun Realm!"
Gou Buli stroked his chin and said, "Your idea is very good. I'll think about it later…"
"Cough cough!"
Ye Junlin said unhappily, "Don't stray from the topic."
"Junior Brother Ye, the names of these Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits sound very powerful. What should we do next?"
Hearing that the sacrificial spirits worshiped by the alien races were so powerful, the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak suddenly lost confidence and said dejectedly.
"It's very simple, I'll go kill them," Ye Junlin said seriously.
"You?"
The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak was taken aback.
"What, don't you believe me?" Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.
"No, no, no, I definitely don't mean that. I'm afraid that there will be mistakes in this matter. It's best to invite more powerful reinforcements to help increase the chances of winning."
The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak quickly waved his hand, suddenly thought of something, leaned close to Ye Junlin, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously:
"Junior Brother Ye, your status is so high now, can you invite the Alliance Master of the Immortal Dao Alliance to help us?"
In his opinion, the Immortal Dao Alliance is the number one force in the Central Domain, and Alliance Master Ye is even more praised to the point of being miraculous. With this person's help, there is definitely a good chance of winning.
Ye Junlin: "?"
Then, he looked at the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak with a look of looking at an idiot, speechless for a long time.
"No, what's with that look?" The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak was a little depressed.
Jiang Tianming patted him on the shoulder and said with a face full of sympathy:
"Idiot! Let me solemnly introduce you, this is the current Alliance Master of the Immortal Dao Alliance, also known as Alliance Master Ye in the outside world!"
Taking this opportunity, Jiang Tianming avenged his previous grudge, feeling secretly refreshed.
"What?!"
The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak was shocked.
It's fine to be so outstanding in the Eastern Domain, but you can continue to be outstanding in the Central Domain?
We are all humans, why are you so heaven-defying?
Thinking of the tragic experiences of this period, the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak's eyes became moist, and two lines of tears flowed down. He suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged the young man's thigh, and cried out with almost uncontrollable emotions:
"Junior Brother Ye, tell me, why do you always do so well wherever you go? I really, really envy you. Ye Junlin's mouth twitched a few times, feeling speechless at the man's sudden and intense reaction.
"Get up, it's time to get down to business."
"Yes!"
The Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak realized his gaffe and quickly stood up amidst the strange gazes of the crowd, swiftly returning to his previous demeanor.
"Chaos Evil Spirits, huh? I wonder if they can take a beating," Ye Junlin sneered.
Although he wasn't sure why they were driving cultivators to mine Heavenly Source Crystals, causing trouble on his territory was something that had to be punished by justice!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a new mission: kill the four Chaos Evil Spirits, reward increased to twenty million Laws!]
In his mind, the system prompt sounded.
Ye Junlin stroked his chin thoughtfully. If he claimed all the system rewards, he would immediately have twenty million Immortal Venerable Laws.
Not bad, not bad.
You must know.
The Immortal Venerable Realm has a maximum of thirty million Laws. The number of Laws determines not only one's combat power but also the level one will reach when advancing to Immortal Emperor.
To be precise, it determines the grade of the Immortal Dao Crown.
From highest to lowest, they are: Great Heavenly Position, Middle Heavenly Position, Small Heavenly Position!
If one advances to Immortal Emperor with ten million Immortal Venerable Laws, they will start with a Small Heavenly Position Immortal Dao Crown.
Twenty million Laws is a Middle Heavenly Position Immortal Dao Crown!
Thirty million Laws is a Great Heavenly Position Immortal Dao Crown!
In this way, Ye Junlin, after claiming the system rewards, would already be qualified to obtain a Middle Heavenly Position Immortal Dao Crown.
"Issue my order, mobilize fifty thousand Resurrectors to launch an attack on the Four Alien Races of the Eastern Region."
Ye Junlin took out the Alliance Master token and activated it with immortal power.
Although the Immortal Dao Alliance is the full name, it is now simply referred to as the Immortal Alliance.
Fifty thousand Resurrectors meant fifty thousand Immortal King Realm experts, an extremely powerful force even in the Kunlun Realm.
Only a region as large as the Central Region could gather so many Immortal King-level beings.
As for the Resurrectors active in the Eastern Region, there were at most a thousand or so.
Compared to the Central Region, it was a drop in the bucket.
At this moment.
As the Alliance Master, Ye Junlin's order caused a huge sensation throughout the Central Region.
Swish, swish, swish~
Dense and dazzling immortal lights rose into the sky, and began to form orderly teams. The majestic pressure swept across the land, terrifying countless people who did not know what was happening.
Soon, Vice Alliance Master Qinglian Sword Immortal personally led the team, arriving in a mighty formation, his old face solemn as he cupped his hands and saluted:
"Greetings, Alliance Master Ye!"
He was very surprised that Ye Junlin wanted to attack the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains, because the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains had been a forbidden area since ancient times.
The Four Alien Races inside each possessed strange powers that were hard to guard against. Even he, in his prime during the prosperous period, almost fell inside!
Even now, with his cultivation having broken through to the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, able to unleash a supreme art-level Qinglian Sword Technique with extremely terrifying lethality.
But when facing that group of alien races who mastered strange powers, Qinglian Sword Immortal's heart could not help but palpitate.
Moreover, he had heard that the Four Sacrificial Spirits inside the Immortal Mountains were even more terrifying!
"Alliance Master Ye, since the Four Alien Races are in the Eastern Region, why do we need to make such a big fuss?" Someone asked, steeling himself.
Obviously, many members of the Immortal Alliance felt puzzled about going to attack the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains.
Because they didn't want to face that group of monsters who mastered strange powers!
"Everyone, as the saying goes, if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold."
"When the Eastern Region can no longer satisfy their appetite, they will naturally turn their attention to the Central Region."
"The Immortal Alliance must decisively take measures to resolve this matter."
"Therefore, we must liberate the Eastern Region!"
Ye Junlin's eyes were bright, and his voice was firm.
There is strength in numbers. He not only wanted to eliminate the alien races but also wanted the Immortal Alliance to take over the Eastern Region to maintain order.
The most important thing was that he had to deal with the Four Chaos Evil Spirits and probably wouldn't have time to suppress that group of small fries.
"What the Alliance Master said makes sense. The reason why that group of monsters didn't leave the Immortal Mountains before was because the times were different. Now they feel that there is no threat from the outside world, so they dare to leave the mountains to cause trouble."
Qinglian Sword Immortal said in a deep voice: "The original intention of the Immortal Alliance was to make the future of the Kunlun Realm better, integrate all forces to fight against foreign enemies. Now the Daoists of the Eastern Region are living in dire straits, how can we turn a blind eye?"
"That's right!"
"Well said!"
Everyone was listening with excitement and responded one after another.
Moreover, this battle had Alliance Master Ye sitting in command, which greatly increased their confidence.
"Junior Brother Ye is really too majestic." Seeing this scene, the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak was full of envy.
At the same time, he was also shocked by the power of the Immortal Alliance.
Mobilizing tens of thousands of Immortal King Realm experts at once was unimaginable in the Eastern Region!
Immediately afterward.
The Immortal Alliance team, led by Ye Junlin, set off towards the distant Eastern Region.
This battle almost gathered all the Resurrectors of the Central Region, it can be described as a total mobilization, determined to level the Four Alien Races.
Rumble…
The sky was flashing with lightning and thunder, and the wind was surging.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of living beings in the Central Region were witnessing this epic scene of the Immortal Alliance army going on an expedition.
"Heavens, is the Immortal Alliance going to war?"
"It seems they are going to attack the Four Alien Races and liberate the neighboring Eastern Region. I heard it will be very dangerous!"
"Alas, I only hate that our cultivation is shallow, and we have no ability to contribute."
…
The cultivators were discussing and feeling very regretful.
They also wanted to join the expeditionary army, but the threshold was too high. At this stage, those who could reach the Immortal King Realm were basically Resurrectors.
In a certain Dao Province.
A gray donkey with shiny fur stood still, watching the team passing through the sky, secretly rejoicing in its heart.
"Children, children, go ahead, so that I can do whatever I want here."
That's right, it was the little donkey that ran out of the yard on Fallen Immortal Island!
Due to the Four Alien Races wreaking havoc in the Eastern Region, and the situation being precarious, it was ordered by Miss Liu to go to the Central Region to find Island Master Ye.
It's just that the little donkey had been stifled in the yard for too long. Once it ran outside, it didn't want to go back and stay there anymore, so it abandoned the Peak Master of Hidden Sword Peak and wandered around the Central Region, looking for fun.
"Even though I was an Immortal Venerable before, and I only have Immortal Emperor-level cultivation after coming out, it's still useful here. If any ignorant person dares to provoke me, I'll kick him to death!"
While speaking, the little donkey raised its head and chest, its eyes looking down, and its whole body was filled with surging demon energy.
It had the meaning of monkeys daring to be kings in the mountains where there are no tigers.
Swish!
A huge dragon-shaped stream of light suddenly cut through the sky and crashed in front of the little donkey with a bang, raising bursts of dust.
"Hey, Dragon believes that your strength is still acceptable, why not have a sparring match?" Dragon Aotian, who had transformed into a human form, walked out with his hands behind his back, with a sense of oppression in his tone.
Dragon Aotian originally also wanted to go to the Eastern Region to join in the fun, but he sensed a great demon aura that he had never seen before, and suddenly became very interested.
"Junior, what's your attitude? I am not easy to mess with!"
The little donkey was instantly enraged, its body frantically growing bigger, like a mountain of millions of feet, its blood-red eyes like a full moon, and the demon energy all over its body was boiling violently, like burning the sky and boiling the sea.
Behind it, the black immortal wheel rotated nine times, representing that it had reached the extreme of the immortal wheel.
The little donkey felt that it was necessary to let this junior know who was the real boss here!
Looking at this figure that covered the sky and the sun, the corner of Dragon Aotian's mouth curled up in a blade-like arc, "I hope you can withstand a few more moves in my hands next."
Then, in the little donkey's astonished gaze, the immortal wheel behind Dragon Aotian actually rotated ten times…
In the interval area between the Central Region and the Eastern Region, there was a group of humanoid beings shaped like butterflies, with curvy bodies and slender figures, fluttering their wings and flying around.
These female Butterfly Immortals were expressionless, releasing their divine senses to explore the surroundings, searching for any fish that might have slipped through the net.
The leading female Butterfly Immortal's cultivation was at the Immortal Emperor Realm.
"Be careful, they are the Butterfly Immortal Clan, one of the Four Alien Races." Qinglian Sword Immortal quickly stopped the team behind him, his face solemn.
Ye Junlin looked puzzled, "Their cultivation is lower than yours, is there a need to be so afraid?"
In his opinion, the group of Butterfly Immortals, apart from one Immortal Emperor, were basically in the Immortal King Realm. To deal with these guys, the great swordsman beside him would be apprehensive?
Qinglian Sword Immortal smiled bitterly:
"That group of Butterfly Immortals has a special ability, which is to frantically absorb the immortal power of cultivators. When I went deep into the Immortal Mountains, I encountered them. You can't imagine how fast they suck!"
"I originally had a lot, but they all sucked it out, not a drop left!"
"You must know that an immortal without immortal power is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.
"So, Alliance Master Ye, you understand."
Hearing this.
Ye Junlin then understood why Qinglian Sword Immortal was so afraid.
Any immortal, no matter how high the realm, without immortal power to motivate it is just an empty shell, leaving only fist and foot skills.
Suddenly, Ye Junlin seemed to think of something, flashed to Li Wujie's front, smiling playfully and hooking his fingers,
"Come, try sucking me."
Feeling the powerful aura of this young man, the leading female Butterfly Immortal's heart alarmed greatly, her willow eyebrows stood on end, and she coldly scolded:
"Sisters, suck him all for me!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, the remaining dozens of female Butterfly Immortals opened their cherry mouths and sucked at Ye Junlin one after another.
Li Wujie was shocked, "Master, you won't be able to stand it!" It's okay, let them suck!"
Ye Junlin didn't care at all, even spreading his arms as if enjoying it, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
At this moment.
A group of Butterfly Immortals seemed to have sucked in something difficult to digest, their faces flushed red with pain, and then their bodies rapidly swelled and cracked, exploding with a series of bangs!
"Ah!"
The leading female Butterfly Immortal didn't die, but she was riddled with holes, her wings drooping as she fell to the ground, looking at Ye Junlin with deep horror in her eyes.
"Why don't you keep sucking? It's okay, I have plenty to spare." Ye Junlin approached with a playful look.
"No, I don't want to suck yours, stay away from me…"
The female Butterfly Immortal was so frightened that her face turned pale, crying out.
She almost burst her stomach after swallowing just a little bit!
How could she dare to continue sucking?
This man must be poisonous!
Ye Junlin was not surprised by the female Butterfly Immortal's fearful reaction, feeling it was reasonable.
After all, the power in his body was the top-tier Ninth-Rank Immortal Power, something even most Immortal Emperors couldn't possess, and even he, as an Immortal Venerable, could only use half of it at most.
One can imagine how high the quality of the Ninth-Rank Immortal Power was!
Therefore, after sucking a little bit of Ninth-Rank Immortal Power, this group of Butterfly Immortals exploded one after another.
Because they really couldn't handle it!
Ye Junlin stepped forward and grabbed the female Butterfly Immortal's hair, sneering: "Suck, why don't you keep sucking? Weren't you quite good at sucking just now?"
"Please, let me go, I really can't suck that thing of yours…" The female Butterfly Immortal cried with tears streaming down her face, her delicate body trembling like a sieve from excessive fear.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt incredulous.
Qinglian Sword Immortal even opened his mouth wide enough to fit an ostrich egg.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ye's Immortal Power has already reached the Ninth-Rank, how could the mere Butterfly Immortal race be able to suck it?" Gou Buli said with a nonchalant expression, teasing him.
"Master, you're still the best!" Li Wujie gave a thumbs up, his face full of admiration.
"Speak! Why does the sacrificial spirit behind you need Tianyuan Crystals? What is the purpose?" Ye Junlin questioned.
"I, I only heard the clan leader say that if something unexpected happens to the sacrificial spirit in this era, the special abilities of the four alien races will disappear, so we must complete the task assigned by the sacrificial spirit."
"As for the root cause, I don't know either."
The female Butterfly Immortal said fearfully.
"In that case, the existence of Tianyuan Crystals must be related to their life and death." Ye Junlin pondered.
Suddenly.
A roar came from a distance.
"Let go of my A Xiang!"
A terrifying aura swept over, it was a man with black butterfly wings, a slender figure, and two antennae on his forehead.
At this time, he glared at Ye Junlin, and then led a team full of male Butterfly Immortals, rushing over with murderous intent.
"Ming-ge, don't come over!" The female Butterfly Immortal exclaimed.
"Everyone, suck!"
The leading male Butterfly Immortal ordered.
He felt that Ye Junlin's aura was unfathomable, so he wanted to strike first, as long as they could quickly suck away the Immortal Power in the opponent's body in the first moment, then they would have a full chance of winning.
Unlike the female Butterfly Immortals who suck with their mouths, the male Butterfly Immortals suck with their nostrils.
In an instant, this group of hundreds of male Butterfly Immortals glared, their nostrils dilated, wanting to absorb the Immortal Power in Ye Junlin's body fiercely.
Bang, bang, bang, bang ~
As a result, explosions rang out one after another.
Just like before, all his subordinates were dead, leaving only the leading male Butterfly Immortal struggling for his life. After he fell to the ground in a mess, he looked at Ye Junlin with horrified eyes, and said in a trembling voice:
"You…"
The male Butterfly Immortal never dreamed that there would be such a terrifying monster in this world!
"Yo, there's even a male one, I thought they were all female." Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.
"Senior, senior, Butterfly Immortal is our collective name, in fact, it is divided into main and branch lines, and the names are also different."
The female Butterfly Immortal bit the bullet and explained.
"Oh? Then what kind of butterfly are you?" Ye Junlin showed an interested look.
Thinking of today's tragic encounter, the female Butterfly Immortal couldn't help but shed tears, and said painfully: "Ya, Yamete Butterfly…"
Ye Junlin: "? ? ?"
No, are you sure that's what it's called?
What a name with Japanese characteristics!
"Then what about you!" Ye Junlin pointed at the male Butterfly Immortal and asked curiously.
Seeing his beloved so sad, the male Butterfly Immortal clenched his fists in grief and shouted loudly, going all out:
"Wo Nendie!!!"
As soon as these words came out.
A cold light burst out in Ye Junlin's eyes, and he raised his hand to slap him into ashes!
Because it happened so fast, everyone didn't react. When they came back to their senses, they felt a chill down their backs.
They could see that this Alliance Master Ye was really angry!
"Senior Gou, you are knowledgeable, do you know why Alliance Master Ye is angry?" Qinglian Sword Immortal lowered his voice and whispered to Gou Buli.
Gou Buli was a little depressed.
He couldn't figure out what was going on just now?
The male Butterfly Immortal just answered his clan name, and was slapped to death by Ye Junlin in a fit of rage.
Perhaps, the problem lies in the words Wo Nendie?
It's really strange!
"Ming-ge…"
The female Butterfly Immortal cried out sadly.
Li Wujie, who was standing behind him, was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, it was the first time he had seen his master so angry.
"Huff ~"
Ye Junlin let out a long breath, feeling much more comfortable in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm usually very easy-going, it was just a misunderstanding just now."
"Senior, what exactly do you want me to do? Just tell me!" The female Butterfly Immortal said with a mournful face.
She felt that this human youth was really too terrifying, simply moody!
"I want you to lead the way to find your sacrificial spirit. If you perform well, I can keep your Yamete Butterfly lineage!"
Ye Junlin said seriously.
I don't know why, when he said Yamete Butterfly, he had an urge to laugh.
"This…"
A Xiang's eyes changed constantly, and she seemed to make up her mind and nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll take you there!"
This is what she thought, if Ye Junlin was very powerful and could defeat the sacrificial spirit, then the clansmen could also survive, but if he couldn't win, she would say that she was being coerced.
"Xiao Hei, come over and heal her." Ye Junlin beckoned.
"Yes!"
Da Mogui hurriedly stepped forward to treat the scarred female Butterfly Immortal.
Afterwards, Qinglian Sword Immortal and the others appeared. When A Xiang saw this huge team, a hint of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Hmph, aren't you wondering why the Central Region would send cultivators to reinforce us? That's because I, this grandpa, sneaked out and told them the news."
"Soon, your days of enslaving the Eastern Region cultivators will be over!"
The more the Hidden Sword Peak Peak Master spoke, the more excited he became.
"Sorry, we are also acting under orders." A Xiang said bitterly.
"Next, I'll just take her there, you go deal with the alien races suppressing the mines."
Ye Junlin ordered.
The primary purpose of his trip was to kill the four great sacrificial spirits, which was the root of the disaster!
"Yes, sir!"
Everyone cupped their hands respectfully.
Then, they split into multiple routes to deal with the alien race teams stationed in various mines, rescuing more Eastern Region cultivators. In a certain mine, a group of cultivators were wielding pickaxes, mining with sweat pouring down.
Due to the special magnetic field here, their cultivation was severely suppressed, and their bodies were gradually eroded by the strange power here. Over time, their vitality would decline, and their condition would become listless.
Around the mine, powerful divine senses would occasionally sweep across, causing the cultivators being scanned to feel a chill down their spines.
Clearly, these were alien creatures responsible for guarding the mine.
To ensure the progress of mining, each mine would have experts from the four major alien races to supervise and suppress the Eastern Region cultivators who attempted to resist.
Under this absolute power, waves of mine riots were suppressed time and time again.
A cloud of despair shrouded everyone's hearts, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive and suffocating.
There was no hope to be seen here!
Only the miserable fate of being used as beasts of burden, and eventually dying in the mine!
Clang clang ~ Clang clang ~
Inside the mine, the crisp sound of metal striking echoed, and many working cultivators were covered in dust and exhausted both physically and mentally.
"Have you heard? Recently, many forces have failed to meet the quota, and even the higher-ups have been collectively sent down to the mine to work," a strong man said while swinging his pickaxe.
"That's right, the other day, Ancestor Ouyang Feng of the Moving Mountain Sect was sent to our mine to participate in mining. He's a dignified Profound Immortal Realm expert, and he's exhausted!"
A companion chimed in.
"Now, as long as the quota is not met, the entire sect will suffer. No matter what your status is, you will be dragged to the mine to dig. Now, only the higher-ups of the three major immortal sects can barely maintain appearances."
"Yes, but at this rate, I think even the three major immortal sects will be completely dragged down."
"Fellow Daoist is right. After all, the appetites of those alien races are getting bigger and bigger. They are simply insane!"
"I don't even know what use they have for mining this broken crystal stone! It has caused the entire Eastern Region to fall into this quagmire!"
"That's right, it's outrageous!!"
The conversation between the two also resonated with the nearby cultivators. Their emotions became more and more agitated, and their resentment soared to the sky.
As just mentioned, due to the extreme difficulty of mining, it was difficult to meet the allocated quota, and many forces in the Eastern Region suffered, and were assigned to mining by the alien experts.
You can even see in the same mine, the head of a certain cultivation family, as well as his wives, concubines, and children, and all sorts of relatives, all working hard in the mine… …
Or it could be the sect master who is usually high above, and the handyman disciple who just joined the sect, swinging pickaxes shoulder to shoulder, working and resting together!
In the eyes of the four major alien races, in order to speed up the efficiency of mining, any cultivator can be used as free labor!
And currently, the only ones who can barely maintain their image are the top three immortal sects in the Eastern Region, namely the Profound Heaven Sect, the Spinning Jade Sword Sect, and the Asking Dao Sect!
But in time, they may not be dragged down, and all join the mighty mining army.
Among them.
In the deepest part of the mine, listening to the angry scolding behind him, a tall old man who was silently wielding a pickaxe sighed helplessly, feeling a burst of bitterness in his heart.
Thinking back to the past, he was also passionate and proud. He once faced the coercion of a group of foreign experts alone. Even though he was beaten miserably at the time, he vowed to defend the dignity of the Barren State cultivators.
Now, because the sect failed to meet the quota, he was caught by the alien experts and thrown here to mine. Under the day-to-day physical and mental torture, he gradually became taciturn, and his face was full of vicissitudes and decadence.
Who would have thought that he, Ouyang Feng, was once a famous expert in the Barren State, the ancestor of the second largest sect in the Barren State, the Moving Mountain Sect?
The world is unpredictable!
Thinking back to the various experiences before, Ouyang Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
Even though not long after the drastic changes in the world, he obtained a series of immortal opportunities, and his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, cultivating to the Profound Immortal Realm, and there were signs of breaking through to the Immortal Monarch, but in the eyes of the four major alien races, his level of goods was just a fart!
Who would have thought that such terrifying creatures were hidden in the vast Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains?
Even those ancient cultivators who called themselves Resurrectors had to walk around them when they encountered them, and they didn't dare to breathe loudly.
Too desperate.
It's really too desperate!
Ninety-nine percent of the cultivators are either mining or mining. Every day, they are either mining or on the way to mining.
Under such a cruel and high-pressure environment, does the Eastern Region cultivation world still have a future?
Feeling that his body was gradually deteriorating, Ouyang Feng's heart was already numb.
In his mind, a familiar figure of a young man reappeared, that was the person he admired most in his life.
"Senior Ye, please come back… …"
Ouyang Feng murmured in a lost voice.
Now, the only one who can save the Eastern Region is Senior Ye, who was once admired by the world!
This is the only hope that the Eastern Region cultivators are currently clinging to!
It's just a pity that, according to the news revealed by the Profound Heaven Sect, the other party had already set off and left the Eastern Region a long time ago, and went to the Central Region to travel.
But countless people are looking forward to it, hoping that Senior Ye, after returning, can once again show his great power as he once did, and defeat the four major alien races who are doing evil!
Just as Ouyang Feng's thoughts were drifting away, the angry roar of the alien supervisor came from outside the mine,
"Shut up! What are you arguing about? Do you want to die! ?"
Immediately, the noise subsided.
Everyone instantly shut up.
Here, the alien supervisor is the sky. Anyone who does not obey the management will be tortured in every possible way, making their lives worse than death.
At this time.
The alien supervisor sneered and said to his companion beside him: "See, that group of livestock has to be trained!"
His body was very burly, as majestic as an iron tower, and his appearance was a bit similar to an uncivilized ape. The exposed muscles were bulging with blue veins, full of explosive power.
This is the Monster Ape race, one of the four major alien races!
Compared to the Butterfly Fairy Clan's absorption of immortal power, the Strange Ape Clan's special ability is the release of a forbidden technique domain. Any cultivator within the domain cannot use any spells.
Of course, this includes themselves.
Seemingly useless, but in reality, it's not. This is because the Strange Ape Clan are body cultivators, with first-class physical defense and brute strength.
Within the forbidden technique domain, their advantages can be maximized, and many cultivators suffer losses when fighting them.
"You're right, only then can those beasts obediently mine, providing more Celestial Source Crystals for our clan's sacrificial spirit!" his companion sneered.
"I heard news from the tribe that with the addition of a large number of Celestial Source Crystals recently, the sacrificial spirit's condition is getting better and better. Only when it is safe and sound can our Strange Ape Clan continue to exist."
"Yes, praise the great sacrificial spirit! !"
Suddenly.
A terrifying blade of light flashed instantly, and before the two Strange Ape Clan experts could react, their heads were separated from their bodies.
Li Wujie appeared next to the corpses, carrying his blade, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Heh heh, when my master takes action, the sacrificial spirit you speak of will soon lose its life."
Then, he shouted towards the mine: "Fellow Daoists, come out! The Immortal Alliance has come to rescue you!"
Hearing the shouts, the cultivators in the mine looked at each other, suspecting that the alien race supervisors were deliberately trying to trick them.
The main reason is that there is no Immortal Alliance force in the Eastern Region, so they all feel that there must be something strange.
Li Wujie shouted for a long time, but the mine was quiet, without even a single person in sight, which made him quite annoyed.
"What's going on?" Hong Qianye flashed over, frowning.
"Hmph, a bunch of frightened cowards who don't dare to come out!" Li Wujie said unhappily.
"What's the situation?!"
Suddenly, a patrolling Strange Ape Clan team happened to notice something was wrong and went straight to the mine to investigate.
When they saw the corpses of their clansmen, they were immediately furious. How dare a cultivator kill the supervisors?
This is a capital crime!
"Kill them!" the small headman shouted angrily.
Forbidden technique domains were activated one after another, enveloping the area.
"Hmm? I can't even use spells?" Hong Qianye looked at the flames extinguished in his hand, a look of shock appearing on his face.
"Haha, open your eyes wide and watch!" Seeing Hong Qianye like a plucked phoenix, Li Wujie revealed a smug smile, because this was his moment to improvise and show off.
As a blade cultivator, what if he can't use spells? As long as he has a blade in his hand, he can unleash his strongest killing move.
"Chaos Heaven Blade Art!"
Li Wujie performed this supreme blade technique. With the blessing of the Heaven-grade blade intent, its power was simply unimaginable.
Even the Strange Ape Clan's powerful physical bodies could not resist it at this moment.
"Ah…"
Miserable screams rang out continuously.
Soon, the group of Strange Ape Clan experts were all killed. Their proud forbidden technique domain lost its effect against Li Wujie.
"See, this is the advantage of a blade cultivator! It's not something someone like you who only knows how to play with fire can compare to."
Li Wujie turned his head handsomely, triumphantly.
His identity as a blade cultivator was always ridiculed before, and now that he can take the opportunity to win back a round, shouldn't he show off?
Hong Qianye's mouth twitched a few times, and he snorted coldly, turning his head and ignoring him.
At this time, if he had any rebutting words, it would only fuel the other party's arrogance, so it's best to choose silence.
Who knew that the Strange Ape Clan's abilities were so strange, that they could actually prevent cultivators from using spells. He was unlucky to encounter it this time!
"Hehe, speechless." Li Wujie felt very happy in his heart, with a feeling of finally getting his revenge.
As a blade cultivator, I am proud!
Hong Qianye was so angry that he didn't know what to do, but he didn't respond directly. Instead, he vented his anger towards the mine, shouting violently:
"Everyone inside, get out here! Do you want to stay there for the rest of your lives?!"
The sound was like thunder, shaking the mine.
Finally, figures appeared in the mine. They tentatively poked their heads out, their eyes filled with suspicion.
Because they were really afraid of the tricks played by the alien race supervisors, they all behaved cautiously.
Among them, seeing Hong Qianye's figure, a cultivator who recognized him was struck by lightning, shouting excitedly:
"Fairy Hong! Fairy Hong has come! !"
As soon as these words came out.
The cultivators were first stunned, and then overjoyed.
Who is Fairy Hong? She was once the dream lover of countless men in the Eastern Region!
Most importantly, she is also Senior Ye's eldest disciple!
Her high status can be imagined!
Hearing this familiar and unbearable title, Hong Qianye's mouth twitched crazily, and he had the urge to set them on fire.
"Fairy Hong! !"
Among them, Ouyang Feng pushed through the crowd and ran out like a crazy old man, with tears in his eyes, shouting in a trembling voice: "May I ask, is Senior Ye back?"
The whole place was silent.
The hearts of the cultivators were in their throats, all anxiously waiting for the answer.
Hong Qianye took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "After hearing about this, Master has returned to the Eastern Region. He has already gone deep into the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains to solve the root of this disaster!"
Strangely enough.
When these words were spoken, everyone did not react much, standing there blankly like wooden figures.
After a full ten seconds, the crowd gradually showed signs of commotion.
Only to see that the cultivators all had sore noses, and could no longer suppress the emotions ignited in their hearts, as if devout believers had heard that the gods had personally come to rescue them, one by one excitedly crying and wailing.
"That's great, Senior Ye has finally returned!"
"We are all saved!"
A mountain-like tsunami of shouts rang out, shaking the earth.
"Senior Ye…" Ouyang Feng was even more tearful. He looked up at the sky, feeling that the cold darkness was about to be dispelled, ushering in a new light.
Only because.
That man, has returned! ! ! ! Xuanji Sword Sect.
The people were anxious and the atmosphere was heavy.
Discussions filled the hall, and the elders all looked worried.
"Everyone, if we don't meet the quota this month, how can we explain ourselves to the Ghost Eye Clan?"
"If you ask me, those alien races are definitely doing this on purpose. The quota they assign us is getting higher and higher each time. It's clear they're trying to drive us to our doom!"
"Alas, but what can we do? They set the rules, and sooner or later, they'll kill us!"
"It's over. We're all going to be sent to the mines!"
...
The four major alien races in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains are the Butterfly Immortal Clan, the Strange Ape Clan, the Ghost Eye Clan, and the Soul-Eating Clan.
And the alien race suppressing the Xuanji Sword Sect is the Ghost Eye Clan!
At this moment, the elders were extremely anxious about not being able to meet the quota, feeling a sense of impending doom.
Almost all the forces have been collectively captured to mine, and even the high-level members are not spared.
The entire Eastern Region is like a giant mine!
The Xuanji Sword Sect was originally able to barely meet the quota, but they couldn't withstand the Ghost Eye Clan experts deliberately sabotaging them, repeatedly increasing the amount of Heavenly Source Crystals to be handed over recently.
Finally, at the end of this month, the Xuanji Sword Sect fell into a desperate situation under increasing pressure.
According to the Ghost Eye Clan's style of doing things, they will probably come to force and coerce them soon, which makes the high-level members of the sect uneasy.
In a special place like the Heavenly Source Mine, even Immortal Kings would have to work themselves to death, having their edges smoothed out day after day, suffering physically and mentally, and finally falling on the road of mining, becoming lifeless corpses.
It's simply hell!
They really didn't want to set foot inside unless absolutely necessary, becoming unconditionally driven cattle and horses for the alien races.
"Supreme Elder, are we just going to sit and wait for death?" The Sect Master of the Xuanji Sword Sect gritted his teeth and bowed towards a figure at the highest point in the hall.
That was a stern man dressed in an immaculate white robe, sitting cross-legged. Snowflakes condensed from sword intent danced around him, as if he were in a snowstorm, a very beautiful and dreamlike scene.
He was the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Sword Sect, Xue Wuhen.
After Ye Junlin left the Eastern Region, Xue Wuhen was fortunate enough to obtain a great immortal opportunity, not only did his realm rise crazily, but during that time, his sword intent also transformed into the Earth-grade Perfect Wind and Snow Sword Intent. In coordination with his self-created Ice Soul Sword Technique, he was quite famous in the Eastern Region.
Now, Xue Wuhen was no longer the True Immortal of the past, but a genuine top-tier Immortal Lord, even able to kill ordinary Immortal Kings, his combat power was extremely terrifying.
After all, the environment of the Eastern Region is far inferior to that of the Central Region. Even under such circumstances, he was able to forcibly break through to the True Immortal Realm before, which shows how terrifying his aptitude is.
At this moment, Xue Wuhen frowned, just as he was about to say something, an arrogant sneer came from outside,
"Very good, you bunch of livestock are all here!"
A terrifying aura spread like a tide, causing the elders in the hall to feel cold all over and their scalps to tingle.
The Sect Master's eyes revealed fear, and he trembled, "The people from the Ghost Eye Clan are here..."
"Humph!"
A hint of dread flashed in Xue Wuhen's eyes. His figure flickered and appeared outside the hall. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the dozens of figures who had broken into the sect.
Their appearance was no different from that of the human race, except for their strange eyes, which were as black as ink. Upon closer inspection, there were also stripes, seemingly containing some mysterious power.
The leading man wore skull earrings, released the aura of a top-tier Immortal King, and glanced at the audience with contempt, a playful smile on his lips.
"Xue Wuhen, you know what I'm here to do, right? Should I let them do it, or will you cooperate obediently? Choose one!"
The Ghost Eye Clan expert was aggressive from the start, making all the cultivators of the Xuanji Sword Sect dare to be angry but not dare to speak.
Xue Wuhen's face was gloomy, "You alien races are disrupting the good rivers and mountains of my Eastern Region. If Senior Ye returns, you will all surely die!"
The earring man was stunned for a moment, then let out a mocking laugh, "I've been wondering, who exactly is this Senior Ye in your mouths, that you lowly ants trust him so much?"
"Don't even mention him returning, even if he were here, he would still be obediently captured by us to mine!"
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone gritted their teeth, and the fear in their hearts dissipated greatly, replaced by deep anger.
They could be insulted, but Senior Ye could not be insulted!
Because he is the spiritual leader in the hearts of every cultivator in the Eastern Region!
Xue Wuhen's expression was cold, his palm firmly grasped the sword hilt, and the aura emanating from his body was like eternal, unmelting ice.
He really wanted to unleash a sword strike and fight to the death, but that would mean completely starting a war with the Ghost Eye Clan. Compared to this powerful alien race, the Xuanji Sword Sect was as weak as an infant.
But if they were captured to mine, it would only be delaying their death.
Xue Wuhen was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that a moment of carelessness would bury the fate of the entire sect. After all, he still held some hope in his heart, hoping that Senior Ye could return to the Eastern Region and save the people from fire and water.
"Hehe, you still want to resist?"
The earring man grinned and waved his sleeve fiercely.
Swish!
A ball of dark purple astral wind swept over, causing Xue Wuhen to cough up blood and stagger backward.
"Supreme Elder!"
Everyone's faces showed grief and indignation.
"Why don't you dare to fight back? Are you afraid that I will slaughter your entire sect? If that's the case, why were you still so stubborn just now? How laughable!"
The earring man's eyes were contemptuous and mocking.
Xue Wuhen didn't say a word, the hand holding the sword hilt was trembling, and various emotions were intertwined in his heart, including anger, unwillingness, suffocation, hatred, and so on.
He recalled the experience of following that silver-haired youth in the past, going deep into the Nether Abyss and killing countless alien races. How high-spirited and heroic he was!
But now, it has all turned into clouds and dissipated...
Suddenly.
A clear sword cry resounded through the nine heavens, shaking people's hearts.
An old man in a green shirt stepped on sword light and swept in from the horizon. His face was handsome, his eyes were like lightning, and he had an indescribable ethereal temperament.
"cut!"
As the word was uttered, the cyan sword radiance instantly fell, with cyan lotus patterns swirling in the void, creating an extremely strong sense of oppression.
"Ah..."
Before the earring man and the others could react, their physical bodies were shattered by this powerful cyan sword radiance, and their souls were destroyed!
The sudden change stunned everyone present.
Xue Wuhen's pupils shrank sharply. Not to mention how terrifying the power of this sword was, the flawless Heavenly-grade Sword Intent alone greatly shocked his heart.
Who is this old man?
Why have I never seen him before?
"Hmph, Ghost Eye Clan, luckily this old man took action in time." Qinglian Sword Immortal recognized the origin of the earring man and the others, and snorted coldly.
The special ability of the Ghost Eye Clan comes from those eyes, but unfortunately, before they could reveal their strangeness, he killed them with lightning speed.
Xue Wuhen did not dare to neglect, and quickly bowed and thanked him, "Thank you, Senior, for saving us!"
Qinglian Sword Immortal seemed to sense something, stared closely at the white-robed man, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said meaningfully, "This young friend, your sword technique is very unique."
With his eyesight, he could see Xue Wuhen's extraordinary qualities at a glance.
Xue Wuhen's eyes dimmed, "Senior, please don't embarrass me. When I faced those alien races just now, I didn't even dare to draw my sword. I am really ashamed of the face of a sword cultivator like me!"
"Young friend, you are wrong."
Qinglian Sword Immortal said earnestly, "It is admirable to dare to draw your sword in the face of the strong, but temporary forbearance is not shameful. If this old man had not appeared, even if you resisted, you would only end up with a complete annihilation."
He had not seen such a good seedling like Xue Wuhen for a long time, so out of love for talent, he patiently enlightened him.
Hearing this.
Xue Wuhen felt much better in his heart, took a long breath, and bowed, "Junior understands!"
At this time, a large group of figures transformed into streamers of different colors and came, their auras were very powerful, all of them were in the Immortal King realm.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, watching nervously.
"Reporting to the Vice Leader, the Ghost Eye Clan members stationed in multiple mines have been eliminated!"
A member of the Immortal Alliance said in a deep voice.
"Well, order to continue sweeping along the route, and no alien race shall be spared."
Qinglian Sword Immortal said solemnly.
Hearing these words, Xue Wuhen tentatively said, "Senior, may I ask where you are from? Can you reveal a thing or two to this junior?"
He was very curious about the identity of these people, who seemed to be from a disciplined organization.
Qinglian Sword Immortal stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's okay to tell you, we are from the Immortal Alliance of the Central Region, and this time we are here to rescue the Eastern Region on the orders of Alliance Leader Ye."
"What?!"
Everyone's faces changed.
This group of powerhouses is actually from the central land of the Kunlun Realm!
"Immortal Alliance, Alliance Leader Ye?"
Xue Wuhen caught this key word, and a certain intuition arose in his heart for no reason. He quickly asked excitedly, "Senior, is that Alliance Leader Ye named Ye Junlin?"
"Oh? You've heard of him too?"
Qinglian Sword Immortal raised his eyebrows.
Getting this answer, Xue Wuhen's body shook, his breathing became extremely rapid, and he murmured:
"It really is him..."
After waiting for so long, he finally waited for that young man!
"May I ask where Senior Ye is now?" Xue Wuhen forcibly controlled his excited mood and asked nervously.
"Presumably he is in the Immortal Mountains."
Qinglian Sword Immortal smiled, "Now is the right time to resist, why don't you, young friend, follow us to crusade against the alien races and vent your anger?"
He wanted to take this opportunity to recruit the other party into the Immortal Alliance and cultivate him well.
"That's exactly what I want!"
A burst of light burst out in Xue Wuhen's eyes, he drew out his sharp sword, his whole body was chilling, and his face was full of murderous aura.
He was going to kill, kill until the world was turned upside down! At the same time.
Tens of thousands of ancient powerhouses from the Central Domain, in the name of the Immortal Dao Alliance, launched a fierce attack on the alien race teams.
The strongholds of the four major alien races in various places suffered unprecedented major blows.
Each stronghold was bloodbathed, and fierce battles were staged in the fourteen states of the Eastern Domain.
One after another, liberated mines erupted with earth-shattering cheers.
This sudden foreign force caught the four major alien races off guard, and in shock and anger, they had to request reinforcements from their respective tribes.
It should be known that the tribes of the four major alien races are all located in the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains, which is their true lair, and the powerhouses dispatched to the outside world are only a part.
After all, no one thought that under the premise of clearly controlling the Eastern Domain, such a thing would suddenly happen!
This was really unexpected!
"Fellow Daoists, Senior Ye is back! He has brought people to rescue us!"
"Yes, I have also heard that Senior Ye is thriving in the Central Domain and has also created an organization called the Immortal Alliance, with a large number of powerhouses working for him!"
"Now that the outside world is rising up in rebellion and denouncing the alien races, we can't fall behind!"
"That's right, my close friend died in the mine, I want to fight those damned alien races to the death!"
"I once followed Senior Ye to conquer the Underworld Abyss, and now that kind of passionate feeling has returned!"
"We cultivators, what fear do we have of a battle! Kill!"
...
The shouts of killing filled the heavens and the earth, and all alien races outside the Immortal Mountains became targets for everyone to attack.
At this moment.
In a certain cave, a group of figures in ancient costumes stood still, gazing at the scene of the battle in the sky.
The identities of these people are all resurrections from the Eastern Domain.
The leader is a middle-aged man in a black robe, his hair tied up with a jade crown, his eyes like torches, and his bearing outstanding.
His name is Zhu Jiushan, the only Immortal Emperor Eighth Heaven powerhouse present, and the leader of the Eastern Domain resurrection group.
He belongs to the demon race, and his true form is a Nine-Infant!
The Nine-Infant is a top royal family among the demon race, only one step away from the emperor race.
It has nine snake heads and possesses the supernatural powers of spraying water and breathing fire, and is a master of water and fire spells.
Without a doubt, Zhu Jiushan's cultivation is profound, and he belongs to the first echelon of the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Even so, facing the four major alien races in the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains, Zhu Jiushan did not dare to confront them head-on, fearing that he would be caught and sent to mine...
Zhu Jiushan knew the terrible nature of the four major alien races, and each race had strange special abilities.
Therefore, Zhu Jiushan took the people who had come to him and hid everywhere, avoiding being found by the alien race powerhouses.
He originally thought that the Eastern Domain would gradually decline or even be destroyed under the control of the four major alien races.
As a result, what he did not expect was that a group of powerful foreign aid would come in to liberate the Eastern Domain!
The most incredible thing is that the resurrections who came to support claimed to be representing the Immortal Alliance and were acting on the order of Alliance Master Ye!
At this, Zhu Jiushan felt very shocked in his heart.
The Immortal Alliance, that is, the Immortal Dao Alliance, is very familiar to him as a cultivator in the ancient times.
In this day and age, someone actually created the Immortal Alliance and commanded the immortals!
The most important thing is that the ancient cultivators from the Central Domain are willing to serve him!
How strong must his strength be to achieve this?
"Who exactly is this Alliance Master Ye? Have I ever heard of his name in the ancient times?"
Zhu Jiushan murmured.
"Lord Zhu, I have found out the news, the Alliance Master Ye they are talking about is Senior Ye, whom the cultivators of the Eastern Domain are thinking about!"
Suddenly, a figure flashed into the cave and cupped his fists.
"Heavens, this?!"
Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes showed horror.
After they woke up in the Eastern Domain, they learned about the various rumors about Senior Ye from the cultivators here.
It was blown out of proportion and was almost mythical.
Although there is a suspicion of exaggeration, it does not rule out the strength of the power.
Zhu Jiushan felt his mouth dry and felt a wave of fear like never before.
Fortunately, he did not act recklessly in the Eastern Domain, otherwise, even if he had nine heads, it would not be enough to chop off!
"Since that's the case, we don't need to wait and see anymore."
Zhu Jiushan's eyes became particularly firm, and there was no longer any timidity in his heart.
He had been hiding from the alien race's pursuit and swallowing his anger because the four major alien races had profound backgrounds and they were not opponents at all.
But now, with the intervention of that Senior Ye of great origin, they can go all out and follow the mainstream to denounce the alien races!
"Fellow Daoists, kill!"
Zhu Jiushan no longer continued to endure, and his whole body erupted with a terrifying aura, turning into a black light and heading straight for the distant sky battlefield, he wanted to vent all the pent-up anger and frustration accumulated during this time.
"Kill ah ah ah!"
The cultivators behind him filed out and joined the ranks of denouncing the alien races.
The shouts of killing shook the sky and shattered the earth.
"Damn it, you lowly livestock, are you going to rebel collectively!" A strongman of the Ape-Monster clan, who was besieged until his whole body was covered in blood, said in shock and anger.
Even though he had a forbidden law domain, he was still unable to resist due to the disparity in numbers.
"Go to hell!"
Zhu Jiushan directly revealed his true form, his body was huge, and his nine snake heads were extremely ferocious, opening their bloody mouths and biting fiercely towards the Ape-Monster clan powerhouse.
"You, you wait, my clansmen will soon receive the news, when my clan's army officially walks out of the Immortal Mountain, you will all have to pay a painful price... Uh ah!!"
A shrill scream pierced the sky.
The Ape-Monster clan powerhouse was bitten to pieces, his flesh and blood flying everywhere, and finally devoured by the nine snake heads.
"Roar!" This Nine-Infant erupted with monstrous ferocity, and killed the other Ape-Monster clan members.
After a fierce battle, the battle came to an end.
"Thank you for your help, sir!" Zhang Qingzheng, dressed in a Confucian shirt, cupped his hands respectfully.
The unique abilities of the Ape-Monster clan made him and his companions very Tricky, fortunately, this Nine-Infant clan powerhouse stepped forward.
Zhu Jiushan, who had transformed back into human form, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to thank me, this is what I, Zhu, should do."
"It is embarrassing to say that the number of resurrections in the Eastern Domain is not large, and this time, in resisting the four major alien races, we can only do our best."
Hearing the subtext, Zhang Qingzheng smiled, "It doesn't matter, as long as we work together, I believe Alliance Master Ye will understand at that time."
Mentioning Alliance Master Ye, Zhu Jiushan felt a little uneasy in his heart, wanting to find out more useful information, he tentatively asked:
"Forgive me for being presumptuous, where is Alliance Master Ye now?"
Zhang Qingzheng said solemnly: "Alliance Master Ye has already ventured alone into the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains, wanting to flatten the four major alien races and solve the source of the chaos!"
Hearing this.
Everyone's hearts trembled wildly, and a touch of disbelief flashed in their eyes.
Zhu Jiushan's scalp tingled, "This, is this really possible? Isn't it too risky?"
That is the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains, known as the forbidden area, the lair of the four major alien races!
The danger within is unimaginable!
"No need to worry, I have witnessed his every move, and I only have one impression of him, and that is..."
Zhang Qingzheng shook his head, looked seriously into Zhu Jiushan's eyes, and said word by word:
"In! Vin! Ci! Ble!"
"Hiss ~" Zhu Jiushan's pupils trembled violently, and he took a deep breath, his heart beating wildly.
Does such a person really exist in this world? At the same time.
Ye Junlin led the female Butterfly Immortal, quickly traversing the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains.
Everywhere they passed, they saw Jurassic-like scenes, dense jungles and wide rivers, as well as unnamed birds and beasts, all filled with a vibrant and wild primeval aura.
"How much further to your tribe?" Ye Junlin asked A Xiang.
A Xiang quickly replied, "Reporting to Senior, we still need to head southeast, crossing thirty-five thousand Immortal Mountains."
"That's a bit far."
Ye Junlin frowned.
This was his first time venturing so deep into this place, and he had a more direct experience of the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains.
It's no exaggeration to say that even the smallest Immortal Mountain here could contain the Blue Star of his previous life!
And there are as many as ten thousand such Immortal Mountains, showing how vast the overall area is, simply all-encompassing, comparable to countless small worlds!
"Need to speed up."
Ye Junlin thought to himself.
Boom!
A massive wave of air erupted from behind, Ye Junlin grabbed A Xiang's arm and advanced rapidly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
Instantly, the surrounding scenery changed wildly, the picture became extremely blurred, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
"Ah..." A Xiang opened her small mouth and exclaimed.
She had never experienced such speed before, feeling as if her soul was about to fly out of her body.
Before long, the Butterfly Immortal tribe was almost there.
Looking out, the entire vast tribe was heavily guarded by warriors, mostly male Butterfly Immortals standing with spears, while female Butterfly Immortals formed teams patrolling.
"Senior, can you really keep your promise and spare our Yamete Butterfly lineage?" A Xiang asked nervously.
Ye Junlin showed a kind smile, making people feel very amiable, "Don't worry, I keep my word."
This was a Yamete Butterfly!
What a name with distinct island nation characteristics?
Whenever he mentioned these three words, Ye Junlin couldn't help but recall his glorious years of watching various island nation works...
Therefore, he was still willing to preserve this unique race and let these Yamete Butterflies continue to live in this world!
"That's good."
A Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, suddenly thinking of something, she tentatively asked, "Then the Wo Nen Die, can they...?"
"No!"
Ye Junlin refused without thinking, his tone firm, "They must die!"
Feeling the strong killing intent, A Xiang's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she quickly closed her mouth tactfully.
For some reason, she always felt that this young man harbored a strange prejudice against the Wo Nen Die.
What about the Wo Nen Die?
Should the Wo Nen Die just die?
Couldn't understand...
Deep in the tribe, on a high, pillar-shaped altar, a withered and old figure sat quietly cross-legged.
A middle-aged man with butterfly wings and a crown knelt on the ground with a pious expression:
"Great Sacrificial Spirit, the Tianyuan Crystals you need, we have gathered them this month, please take a look!"
Saying that, he waved his hand, and countless thumbnail-sized prismatic crystals piled up neatly in front of the altar with a rustling sound.
"We beg the Sacrificial Spirit to protect our clan, for all eternity!"
The male clan leader shouted loudly.
A group of male Butterfly Immortals behind him knelt down and worshiped, their eyes full of fanaticism, shouting:
"The Sacrificial Spirit's power is boundless!!!"
The sound shook the long sky for thousands of miles, scattering birds and beasts.
The skinny old man slowly opened his eyes, strangely, there were no pupils inside, only a dead gray-white.
The aura emanating from his body was very ancient and vicissitudes, like a god overlooking all living beings, high above and inviolable.
Looking at the Tianyuan Crystals piled up like a hill in front of him, the skinny old man's face changed slightly.
As one of the Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits, the Old Heart Demon eagerly wanted to use the Tianyuan Crystals to restore his decaying physical state.
Only in this way could he continue to survive, while avoiding being devoured by the other three Chaos Evil Spirits.
That's right, the Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits are not monolithic. The reason why they have been able to live in peace for so many years is just a mutual check and balance.
After all, they were the evil thoughts cut down by the Heavenly Dao that year, and they can strengthen themselves by devouring their own kind.
The Old Heart Demon knew that his strength was the weakest, so he eagerly wanted to restore his state and deter the other three Chaos Evil Spirits.
Otherwise, what awaits him is only destruction!
As his thoughts fluctuated, a faint light flickered in the Old Heart Demon's eyes, and he actually began to open his mouth to devour this Tianyuan Crystal.
Buzz buzz buzz~
In a short while, the Tianyuan Crystal piled up like a hill was devoured, turning into nothing.
The state of the Old Heart Demon's body gradually climbed, as if some terrifying ancient beast was slowly recovering.
A terrifying aura enveloped the surroundings, scaring the Butterfly Immortals to tremble, and feeling more and more awe.
"Well done."
The Old Heart Demon said lightly.
The male clan leader was overjoyed and kowtowed excitedly, "It is our supreme honor to serve the great Sacrificial Spirit!"
Seeming to recall the past, the Old Heart Demon said with a meaningful look:
"Back then, the Four Absolutes were stationed in the Kunlun Realm, forcing me and others to only be able to shrink back in this broken mountain. Now the Four Absolutes have long become a thing of the past, and the strongest batch of ancient experts are in the Immortal Realm. Apart from those three guys, I have no rivals!"
"As long as I recover my state and wait for the Heavenly Dao's laws to relax the restrictions, I will surely be able to ascend to the peak of the Immortal Emperor again!"
"At that time, all living beings will be nourishment!"
The Four Great Chaos Evil Spirits are products of the Heavenly Dao severing evil thoughts and condensing them. The way they become stronger is very simple, that is, to constantly absorb the death energy of the world. Things like natural disasters and man-made disasters that cause the devastation of living beings are a great tonic for them.
If they succeed, the Kunlun Realm will become a real breeding ground in the future. Every time all living things multiply to a certain extent, they can descend a world-destroying catastrophe and frantically harvest life and absorb death energy.
In this way, over and over again, the entire cultivation civilization will be difficult to make progress for a long time, and all cultivators will never be able to turn over!
And the Chaos Evil Spirits, as the initiators, can always sit back and relax, enjoying the fun of raising fish and eating them!
Suddenly.
The Old Heart Demon sensed something, and his tone gradually turned cold: "What's going on? A cultivator actually broke in!"
"Ah?"
The male clan leader was suddenly startled and raised his head abruptly, only to hear a noisy voice coming from behind him,
"Human, how dare you trespass into our tribe's territory!"
In the distant jungle sky, densely packed Butterfly Immortal warriors held spears, surrounding the silver-haired youth three layers inside and three layers outside, impenetrable.
Among them, a male Butterfly Immortal pointed at A Xiang, who was leading the way, and scolded angrily: "You lowly butterfly actually betrayed us! What is your crime?"
"Sister Xiang, as a member of the Yamete Butterfly, are you going to shame your sisters?" Another female Butterfly Immortal who recognized A Xiang's identity trembled with anger.
"I, I..." A Xiang was about to explain, but looked timidly at Ye Junlin, not daring to say more.
If Ye Junlin could defeat the Sacrificial Spirit, she would be a great hero in saving the Yamete Butterfly, but if she lost, at least she would still have a chance to quibble.
But opening her mouth to explain at this critical moment is equivalent to narrowing the road, so it is best to remain silent and wait for the development of the situation.
At this time, Ye Junlin's attention was all focused on the Old Heart Demon, he could feel an unfathomable and chaotic strange aura on the other party!
"Presumably this is one of the Chaos Evil Spirits."
Ye Junlin's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a meaningful arc: "Next, let's start with you."