Master, save me…" Ah Kun shouted as if he had seen a savior.
Yuan Hua was first stunned, then laughed in anger, saying, "So you are his master. If you had hidden like a tortoise, I might have spared you, but you insisted on provoking me and showing great disrespect. Do you know that this act is worthy of death!"
Saying that, Yuan Hua first threw Ah Kun aside, using magic to imprison him. Immediately, he approached with a murderous aura, releasing a semi-holy level of pressure that overwhelmingly enveloped Ye Junlin.
He wanted to overwhelm him with power first, to see Ye Junlin make a fool of himself!
But strangely, facing the semi-holy level of pressure, Ye Junlin stood steadily as if nothing had happened, with a slight contemptuous smile on his lips.
"What's going on?!"
Yuan Hua felt something was wrong and subconsciously stopped, his eyes vigilantly watching the silver-haired youth.
To easily withstand his pressure, it at least showed that the other party was a strongman of the same level as him.
Could it be that this small immortal realm actually gave birth to a semi-saint?
Xiang Jiba was also very surprised. He stared at Ye Junlin with burning eyes, seemingly wanting to see some clues.
Judging by his intuition, the other party was obviously not simple, and the aura on his body was very strange. His cultivation was clearly at the Immortal Emperor level, but his body could withstand Yuan Hua's semi-holy level pressure…
"Could it be that this person has cultivated some secret method to hide his cultivation, and that's why he deliberately revealed his Immortal Emperor cultivation? If that's the case, then everything makes sense."
Thinking of this possibility, Xiang Jiba's eyes changed when he looked at Ye Junlin.
What good methods, even he was deceived!
Most importantly,
With the environment of the Immortal Realm, it was actually possible to give birth to a semi-saint. This was like a miracle, like hatching a divine dragon from a pile of snake eggs!
"Little friend Ye, if you find it troublesome, I can also lend you a hand and teach this arrogant fellow a lesson!" Liu Huangshu transmitted his voice in secret.
If he wasn't afraid of offending this semi-holy army of the Divine Court, he would have used the Guardian Court Formation to deal with them long ago. After all, dealing with a semi-saint was more than enough with the Guardian Court Formation.
Now that the situation had reached a point of no return, he would definitely support Ye Junlin at the first moment.
This was the greatest hope for the rise of the Kunlun Realm!
"Old Liu, just watch from the side. I can handle this matter well. But speaking of which, you're too unkind. You endured such great anger. If you had called me earlier, I would have taken care of it all for you. Why let him be so arrogant?"
Ye Junlin said unhappily.
Previously, this group of Divine Court cultivators descended strongly on the Immortal Realm, causing a great commotion, but Liu Huangshu told him in advance that they were all his own people, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he continued to fish by a lake, living a leisurely and casual life.
Unexpectedly, this group of Divine Court cultivators were so restless that someone dared to attack his mount!
This was undoubtedly touching his reverse scale!
It would be difficult to vent his anger without killing someone!
In the eyes of the vast number of Immortal Realm cultivators, this group of outsiders were all awesome and unfathomable, but in his eyes, Ye Junlin, they were nothing more than existences that could be destroyed with a wave of his hand!
He wasn't afraid at all!
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Liu Huangshu's mouth. He purely thought Ye Junlin was saying nice-sounding words.
He had also seen Ye Junlin's strength and knew that Ye Junlin was very capable, but no matter how capable he was, there was a limit, right? Could he defeat this large group of semi-holy level experts?
Just thinking about it felt unrealistic!
Yuan Hua said coldly, "It's really surprising that this broken place can have a genius like you, but coming from a small place, you don't know how big the outside world is. Some people, you are destined not to be able to afford to offend!"
Ye Junlin sneered, "Stop trying to flatter yourself. You'll be honest after I give you a punch later."
"Native, you dare to underestimate me again and again. I will definitely make you pay a painful price!" Saying that, Yuan Hua formed hand seals, and streams of light of various colors flew out of the beast storage bag and transformed into their original forms.
"Roar~! ! !"
Ten fierce semi-holy level beasts with powerful shapes appeared in the sky above the Immortal Court, and the pressure they gathered was as vast as the sea.
In an instant.
Born with terrifying anomalies, red lightning crisscrossed, creating a thrilling and terrifying scene.
These ten fierce beasts looked completely different. Some looked like winged flying magic scorpions, some looked like eight-armed vajras with terrifying fangs, and some were lion-headed and leopard-bodied, burning with dark purple flames…
Each one's cultivation was between the seventh and eighth level of the semi-holy realm, and each one was fiercely powerful, possessing innate divine powers.
These were all war pets carefully cultivated by Yuan Hua, and they were also a great help to him!
Such an astonishing change naturally attracted countless gazes. The group of Divine Court cultivators who were still at the banquet came one after another, their faces full of shock.
"Look, Young Master Yuan actually dispatched his ten great war pets at once. Who is he going to deal with?"
"Looking at this posture, it seems like he's going to deal with that silver-haired youth!"
"Hiss, who is this man? It seems like there's no such person in our team!"
"I just heard the ants here discussing, saying that the man is the number one expert in the Immortal Realm, and they all call him Immortal Master Ye!"
"What? The number one expert in the Immortal Realm? Is it worth Young Master Yuan making such a big show?"
"That's right, that's right. I can crush this kind of person with one finger!"
After learning the cause of the matter, everyone felt it was outrageous, and felt that Yuan Hua was making a fuss about nothing.
They simply didn't believe that there could be a powerful existence in this ignorant and backward world.
"This Yuan is really useless. He actually used ten semi-holy level war pets to deal with a mere Immortal Emperor level ant. This pattern is too small. Fortunately, I didn't fall for him, otherwise I would be laughed to death ~"
Song Linlin looked at the posture Yuan Hua had displayed, and a look of contempt appeared on her charming face.
Immediately, she looked at the tall and handsome man with an extraordinary bearing beside her and approached him with a smile, saying, "Young Master Xiang, are you also here to watch the excitement?"
Strangely enough.
Xiang Jiba ignored her, his eyes fixed on the two figures in front, with an expression of surprise and uncertainty on his face, as if he had seen a scene that was difficult to understand in his life.
His eyes had been very strange since he was a child. They were born with different pupils, and their function was to be able to see whether each person was lucky or unlucky at specific moments.
What surprised him now was that Ye Junlin, facing the threat of ten semi-holy level fierce beasts, didn't have the slightest sign of misfortune on his body.
On the contrary, Yuan Hua's head was hovering with a large, blood-red "Danger" character!
This was a treatment only those who were about to die would have!
"Could it be that this guy is going to be finished?"
Xiang Jiba muttered to himself in disbelief. Kid, you're scared stiff, aren't you? This is the difference between you and me!" Yuan Hua sneered, a powerful confidence rising within him as he summoned his ten half-saint level battle pets.
"Roar~!" The ten ferocious beasts roared, their vast sound waves filling the Immortal Court's sky, causing countless people's eardrums to throb and their heads to ache.
Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow. "Just these ten little shrimps? I could take them down with one punch each."
Yuan Hua didn't understand what 'little shrimps' meant, but he understood the rest of the sentence.
One punch each?
Who do you think you are?
You must know that my ten battle pets once roamed the starry sky, each having devoured hundreds of half-saint level experts. A native from a small world like you isn't even enough to fill their teeth!
You actually dare to boast shamelessly about taking them down with one punch each?
"Flying Demon Scorpion, go, don't let him die too quickly. I want to watch his face twist in pain and hear his wails," Yuan Hua said with a sinister smile.
Receiving the order, the giant creature resembling a metallic scorpion with wings on its back launched a fierce dive towards Ye Junlin.
Boom boom boom~ The immense pressure felt almost tangible, and every inch of space was collapsing.
"That's the Flying Demon Scorpion! If you're stung by its poisonous hook, even a top-tier half-saint would risk falling!" A cultivator in the crowd who recognized the creature's origin exclaimed in alarm.
Whoosh, a poisonous hook carrying unparalleled force aimed to pierce through Ye Junlin's body.
[Ding, detecting that the host is facing an attack from an enemy at the ninth level of the half-saint realm, the passive effect of 'becoming stronger when facing a stronger opponent' is now triggered, granting the host the cultivation of the tenth level of the half-saint realm!]
The system prompt sounded.
Ye Junlin's body erupted with the aura of the tenth level of the half-saint realm.
He casually raised his hand and directly grabbed the poisonous hook of the Flying Demon Scorpion.
The next second, under the incredulous gazes of countless people, he abruptly pulled the Flying Demon Scorpion's entire massive body over and then slammed his fist fiercely into its head.
Bang~!!!! An endless force of fist energy instantly erupted, and the Flying Demon Scorpion's huge head exploded like a watermelon. Its headless body crashed heavily to the ground, causing the entire Immortal Court to tremble.
"Hiss ~~~~~~" Gasps of cold air were heard incessantly, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely shocked.
Holy crap!
He solved it with one punch?!
Yuan Hua's eyeballs were bulging out of their sockets, and his chest felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer. A mouthful of blood surged to his throat, and then he spat it out, his face flushed red.
His eyes were filled with disbelief. "Your cultivation..."
He never expected that there would actually be a top-tier half-saint sitting in the Immortal World!
The Divine Court didn't even have any information about this.
It was a pity that his Flying Demon Scorpion had become a sacrifice!
Among the ten battle pets he had cultivated, the Flying Demon Scorpion's strength was also at the upper level, especially its poisonous hook, which was the most lethal, and many half-saints had fallen victim to it.
As a result, it died at the hands of the other party!
This made Yuan Hua regret it so much that his intestines turned green.
If he had known Ye Junlin's true realm earlier, he wouldn't have made such a mess!
Ye Junlin chuckled. "I told you, it's just a matter of one punch. Why didn't you believe me?"
He felt no ripples in his heart about reaching the tenth level of the half-saint realm, after all, his body was a True Saint's body, which was not comparable to a half-saint at all.
Therefore, this little benefit was not worth mentioning!
"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Ye Junlin walked over with a sneer on his lips.
Yuan Hua felt a chill run down his spine and increasingly felt that this silver-haired youth was exuding a strange aura everywhere.
"Go, all of you, go! Kill him!!!!" In his desperation, Yuan Hua roared hysterically. Because of the loss of control of his emotions, his body was visibly shaking.
"Roar~" The remaining nine battle pets roared and launched attacks towards Ye Junlin. Some spewed out demonic flames that burned the sky, some shot out beams of energy from their eyes that were enough to penetrate stars, some flapped their wings and released extremely cold storms...
The combined attacks were enough to deal with a top-tier half-saint!
But Ye Junlin remained calm and unhurried, bearing the terrifying attacks with his physical body and strolling forward at a leisurely pace.
It seemed that these attacks were like drizzle falling on him.
This scene stunned everyone.
Xiang Jiba was dumbfounded and almost thought he was hallucinating.
Even with his strength, he wouldn't dare to be careless when facing the combined attack of these nine fierce beasts and would have to use his body-protecting divine power to resist.
As a result, the other party directly used his physical body to withstand it!
Xiang Jiba's heart was very shocked because he couldn't do this at all. Was this still the physical body of a half-saint?
At this moment.
Ye Junlin came to a fierce beast with the head of a lion and the body of a leopard. It was called the Purple Flame Mad Lion and was Yuan Hua's strongest battle pet.
Looking at the tiny human in front of it, the Purple Flame Mad Lion's eyes revealed a hint of fear.
It felt the crisis of death!
Ye Junlin punched out without hesitation, hammering the Purple Flame Mad Lion to death on the ground.
The other nine fierce beasts also received the same treatment.
"Puff puff puff..." As the battle pets died one after another, Yuan Hua, who was suffering from the backlash, vomited blood repeatedly, like a small fountain.
His face was as pale as paper, his aura was weak, and he staggered and fell to the ground. Looking at the silver-haired figure standing in front of him, his heart was shrouded in a huge fear.
It really was one punch each!
The most shocked were the Divine Court cultivators.
They couldn't imagine that there would be such a heaven-defying expert in this world!
"Wow, that young master is so fierce~" Song Linlin's beautiful eyes widened, and an unspeakable emotion surged out.
Xiang Jiba's mood could no longer be described in words.
Asking himself.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do this.
His strength was indeed stronger than Yuan Hua's, but it would not be easy to defeat the other party and he would have to spend a lot of effort.
How could he be like Ye Junlin, who was calm and composed throughout the entire process and solved the problem with a wave of his fist!
"Wait, even if a half-saint's body is strong, it's impossible for their physical body to reach such an unbelievable level. The only explanation is that he has already condensed a True Saint's body in advance..."
Thinking of this possibility, Xiang Jiba's breathing became rapid.
This was truly becoming a saint through the physical body!
His master, Panlong Martial Saint, once said that there was a special group of people who could condense a Saint's body in advance.
The premise was that the laws of the environment they were in were flawed, which made it impossible to break through and become a saint in terms of cultivation. However, because of their extraordinary talent, they could only become a saint partially, that is, in the physical body!
But this possibility was extremely small. After all, with the development of the times, the entire universe had already entered the Saintly Era. Those who could become saints had already become saints, so why limit themselves to becoming saints only in the physical body?
Seeing Ye Junlin's performance now, Xiang Jiba felt that it coincided with the situation his master had said, and his heart suddenly trembled!
"Fellow Daoist, Yuan is not intentionally offending you. Whatever compensation you want, I can try my best to give it to you!" Yuan Hua swallowed hard, squeezed out a smile, and said.
"If I kill you, your things will be mine. Isn't that good?" Ye Junlin came to him and sneered.
Yuan Hua's heart sank to the bottom, and he said sternly: "I am a cultivator sent by the Divine Court to assist you. If you dare to kill me, you are offending the Divine Court!"
"Everyone, this person is ignoring the authority of the Divine Court. Let's join forces and take him down!" Yuan Hua turned his head and shouted to a large group of Divine Court cultivators in the distance, his words full of indignation and anxiety.
In order to survive and to make Ye Junlin have some scruples, he did not hesitate to stir up emotions and drag others into the water.
The faces of a large group of Divine Court cultivators changed slightly, and the way they looked at Ye Junlin was seven parts fear and three parts hostility.
No matter what, Yuan Hua was on their side. If he was killed by Ye Junlin, where would they put their faces?
However, Ye Junlin showed great strength, which shocked them for a while and made them dare not act rashly.
Seeing this scene.
Yuan Hua was so angry that he cursed in his heart and quickly asked Xiang Jiba for help: "Brother Xiang, save me! We are together!"
He believed that with the other party's appeal, the Divine Court cultivators present would definitely besiege Ye Junlin.
"This idiot..."
Xiang Jiba's face was ugly.
After realizing that Ye Junlin was a freak who had become a saint through his physical body, even if they had a large number of people, they would not gain any advantage.
For a guy who was courting death, it was not worth it to cause a bloodbath just thinking about it!
His thoughts were spinning wildly.
Finally, Xiang Jiba gritted his teeth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh~ He flashed away and came to Yuan Hua. Under Yuan Hua's unbelievable gaze, he gathered his strength and stomped down hard, with a bang, his chest caved in and was covered in blood. Yuan Hua, who was already weak, could not resist and just watched this scene happen.
"You..." Yuan Hua's mouth was bleeding, his pupils gradually dilated, he tilted his head and fell to the ground, and soon lost his vital signs.
He's dead! Yuan Hua never dreamed that he would die in a backward little world, and be killed by someone close to him!
"This…"
Everyone was stunned.
What's going on?!
Especially the Divine Court cultivators, they had not anticipated that Xiang Jiba would ultimately make a move and kill Yuan Hua!
Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat surprised, "Aren't you together?"
Xiang Jiba forced a smile, "Fellow Daoist, don't misunderstand. Although we are in the same camp, we are not like-minded! Besides, he was in the wrong first, he deserved to die!"
He immediately distanced himself, making a clear statement.
After all, offending a powerhouse who has achieved sainthood through physical cultivation for the sake of a tumor in the team, thereby triggering a larger-scale bloody conflict, is not worth it!
Seeing that the other party was so reasonable, Ye Junlin's expression was strange.
I was about to go on a killing spree, but you're giving me this?
Boring…
Seeing Ye Junlin's disappointed look, a chill rose in Xiang Jiba's heart, and a thought couldn't help but emerge in his mind.
Damn, he wouldn't really want to fight all of us by himself, would he?
This madman!
"Everyone, Yuan Hua has been executed on the spot by Xiang for disrupting military discipline. This matter has nothing to do with you. You can rest assured when you return!" Xiang Jiba said in a deep voice.
The cultivators had different expressions and fell into silence.
Although this operation prohibits infighting, Xiang Jiba has a very strong background, and besides, this matter has nothing to do with them, and they are not afraid of being implicated. They just need to clear their relationship when they return.
For a time, no one stood up to object.
Xiang Jiba secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
Fortunately, he stabilized the situation.
"May I ask your esteemed name?"
Seeing this purple-robed man's actions, a hint of appreciation flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes, and he cupped his fist and asked.
"I am Xiang Jiba!"
"You, what did you say your name was?"
"Xiang Jiba!"
Seeing Ye Junlin's wonderful expression, Xiang Jiba felt very puzzled, thinking, is my name that extraordinary?
"This name sounds… very powerful!" Ye Junlin paused slightly, sincerely sighing.
"Thank you for your praise, Fellow Daoist!"
Xiang Jiba smiled, a sense of goodwill rising in his heart.
Who doesn't like to hear good words?
Especially when a proud son of heaven who has achieved sainthood through physical cultivation praises him face to face!
It's very honorable!
"My surname is Ye, and my name is Junlin." Ye Junlin introduced himself.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, your name is also very extraordinary, Junlin, um, Junlin Tianxia, a good name!"
"Not at all, not as simple and crude as your Jiba!"
"Hahaha…"
The two exchanged pleasantries, each letting out hearty laughter, and they found each other much more pleasing to the eye.
Liu Huang secretly broke out in a cold sweat, while also being shocked by Ye Junlin's cultivation, which was actually at the half-saint perfection level. No wonder he behaved so outrageously before.
"Master!"
A'kun ran over happily, with a proud look on his face. He knew that his master was the most powerful!
"Good heavens, Grandpa Kun didn't exaggerate. This Ye Immortal Master is simply invincible! Everyone has to give him face!" Shu Xuanfeng smacked his lips, his heart full of awe.
The demons nodded, their eyes full of worship.
Previously, in their eyes, those extraterritorial cultivators were all very powerful, and even the Immortal Emperors who were usually high above were as insignificant as ants.
As a result, an even more powerful character is actually on their side!
Suddenly, that sense of collective honor is about to explode!
Not only the demons of the Myriad Beast Palace, but all the immortal officials who witnessed this scene felt honored, extremely proud and excited, as if they had found their backbone and could stand up straight.
After all, before this, they really felt humble and powerless, and could only let these extraterritorial cultivators run rampant.
Under such circumstances, someone standing up to break this situation undoubtedly played a huge role in encouragement!
"By the way, are these useful to you?" Ye Junlin glanced at the corpses of the ten half-saint level fierce beasts, asking out of curiosity.
He remembered that this Kunpeng did not need to cultivate specifically, and could improve his cultivation by growing or devouring.
A'kun was stunned, seeming to think of his talent, and said ecstatically: "Useful, very useful! I can eat them all, which is very beneficial for improving my cultivation!"
Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Then hurry up, this is a rare buffet."
"Thank you, Master!"
A'kun excitedly rose from the ground, soaring into the sky, accompanied by a loud bang, a huge whale-like creature flapped its wings, stirring up a majestic airflow, appearing above the Immortal Court.
"This, this is a Kunpeng?!"
Xiang Jiba's face was shocked, and his breathing became rapid.
He had read a large number of ancient books and seen records about the divine beast Kunpeng. This is a super creature known as the Lord of Myriad Demons, with incredibly huge potential, and can be called invincible in the same realm.
It is said that the few remaining Kunpeng have long fallen into the hands of the giants of the Nine Nether Realm, and there are no other Kunpeng wandering outside.
However, today he actually saw a living Kunpeng in this backward world!
Xiang Jiba could instantly understand why Yuan Hua wanted to subdue that young man regardless of advice.
If it were him, he probably couldn't help it either!
"Look, it's the legendary divine beast Kunpeng!"
"My god, to be able to see a living one here!"
"It's only at the immortal level, it would have become a saint long ago outside!"
"Good opportunity, maybe I can…"
After seeing A'kun's true form clearly, the Divine Court cultivators present were all boiling, their eyes first filled with extreme shock, and then replaced by a deep greed!
They are only half-saint cultivation, but a Kunpeng placed outside would be at least in the True Saint realm!
Because its own growth potential is huge, it is a mount or war pet in the minds of countless people.
It is no exaggeration to say that if a Kunpeng were to wander into the universe and be discovered, it would definitely be snatched by the top forces!
In a moment.
The Divine Court cultivators' eyes were fiery, and their hearts were eager to move.
"Cough cough," Ye Junlin deliberately coughed a few times, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at them.
Instantly, everyone suddenly realized something, as if they had been poured a basin of ice water, from head to toe.
They almost forgot how terrifying this native is!
Powerful as the ten half-saint level fierce beasts, they were killed with one punch each!
In comparison, they are not so resistant to beatings, wouldn't they be as fragile as paper?
Xiang Jiba recovered from the shock and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye can actually subdue a Kunpeng, I really envy you."
Ye Junlin waved his hand and said: "No way, handsome, lucky!"
"Uh," Xiang Jiba was speechless, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitching.
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such shameless people.
At this time.
A'kun turned on its unique talent, which is devouring!
In the next moment, he opened his abyss-like giant mouth and swallowed the corpses of the half-saint level fierce beasts into his belly, seemingly like a bottomless pit, with a great visual impact.
After swallowing, A'kun felt hot all over, and was particularly sleepy, as if he was about to fall into a long sleep.
"Master, I'm so sleepy…"
A'kun's eyelids were heavy, and he said to Ye Junlin with difficulty.
Ye Junlin smiled, took out the exclusive pet bag he had obtained from the sign-in, and said: "Come in, sleep as long as you want."
Swish!
Without saying a word, A'kun turned into a stream of light and plunged into the bag.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Junlin put away the pet bag.
He knew very well in his heart that his mount would usher in a huge transformation. After seeing the Kun Peng enter the Beast Storage Bag, the Shen Ting cultivators reluctantly withdrew their gazes.
"Since there's nothing else, everyone should disperse," Liu Huang took the opportunity to smooth things over.
The crowd's hearts were far from calm. They returned to the banquet, but the topic of conversation revolved around what had just happened, because Ye Junlin had stolen the show and become the focus of their discussion.
Who would have known that in this world of immortal civilization, there would actually be a top-tier Half-Saint overseeing things.
And he even has a legendary divine beast, Kun Peng, as a pet!
If this were said in the past, who would believe it?
It's simply unbelievable!
Because of Ye Junlin, this group of Shen Ting cultivators became much more restrained and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
"This Young Master Ye, would you be interested in having a drink with me?"
Song Linlin swayed her exaggeratedly proportioned waist and hips, walking gracefully with a smile.
She had developed a strong interest in Ye Junlin, so she wanted to get to know him better…
Ye Junlin waved his hand, "Thank you for this fairy's kindness, but I'm not interested!"
"What?"
Song Linlin's smile froze on her face, and a strong sense of absurdity welled up in her heart.
She was, after all, from the Flower Bud Realm, a Saint Dao world ranked in the top five hundred of the Shen Ting. She also had a small reputation among her peers and was quite popular with the majority of men.
As a result, she took the initiative to show goodwill to the other party, but was actually rejected!
Why?
Song Linlin was so angry that she was about to explode, feeling extremely annoyed!
In her eyes, Ye Junlin was ultimately just a native of a small world, and in terms of status and background, which aspect wasn't stronger than his? There was simply no reason to refuse!
This was too insulting!
Song Linlin, her self-esteem wounded, gritted her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes staring intently at Ye Junlin, wishing she could pounce on him and die together.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have a jar of Saint Wine that I've treasured for many years. Would you be interested in enjoying it together?" Xiang Jiba pondered for a long time before inviting.
Previously, he was unwilling to drink because he was afraid that drinking would interfere with his business, but now that he had witnessed Ye Junlin's capabilities, he suddenly relaxed a lot. After all, this kind of freak who became a Saint through his physical body could kill as many Half-Saints as he wanted.
And his initiative to befriend Ye Junlin would not only ensure the smooth completion of the task, but also allow him to make a special friend.
From this, it can be seen that Xiang Jiba has a broad mind and keen insight. There must be a reason why he was able to stand out from countless competitors and become a nominal disciple of the Panlong Martial Saint.
His vision is vast!
"Saint Wine?"
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, somewhat tempted.
After all, he hadn't drunk it before!
"Alright!"
"Haha, this way, please!"
Afterwards, the two walked towards an elegant pavilion, leaving Song Linlin alone, a mess in the wind.
After Song Linlin reacted, she became frantic on the spot.
"Stinky men! Stinky men! No man is a good thing!"
Previously, her invitation to Xiang Jiba was rejected, and now her invitation to Ye Junlin was also rejected. As a result, the two men ended up together, happily going off to drink.
What did she become?
Wasn't she just a clown?
Under successive blows, Song Linlin once again fell into self-doubt…
Inside the pavilion.
Xiang Jiba took out a jar of Saint Wine of considerable value, opened the specially made sealing mud, and a rich Saint Qi immediately emanated from it, spreading out.
The vast majority of Half-Saints are not qualified to drink Saint Wine, after all, this is a treatment exclusive to Saints.
Often, a complete jar of Saint Wine is the entire fortune of an ordinary Half-Saint!
How could they afford it?
Therefore, 90% of Half-Saints buy inferior Saint Wine on the market to satisfy their needs.
Each poured a large bowl, and both of them finished it in one gulp.
This was Ye Junlin's first time drinking Saint Wine, and the experience was very novel. His whole body felt as if he was in the warm sun, warm and comfortable.
With his Saint Body, it was not easy to have this kind of reaction.
On the other hand, Xiang Jiba, in order not to lose face, drank a large bowl, and his face instantly turned so red that blood was about to drip out. The Qi and blood in his body were surging wildly, and his whole body was burning like a furnace. His skin was shockingly hot, and every pore spewed out wisps of Saint Qi, as if he was in a brilliant red glow.
"Ugh, ah,"
Xiang Jiba overestimated his ability to withstand it, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on, trying to resolve the surging wine strength in his body.
In fact, he was already quite powerful. If it were an ordinary Half-Saint, after drinking this large bowl, they would have screamed in discomfort on the spot, and their bodies would have shown signs of explosion.
"Fellow Daoist Xiang, are you alright?"
Ye Junlin's expression was strange.
Although this wine is good wine, isn't your performance a bit too exaggerated?
Ye Junlin didn't know that he had a True Saint Body and could completely withstand the strength of Saint Wine, but Xiang Jiba, as a Half-Saint, was still too reluctant.
Xiang Jiba gritted his teeth, his expression like he was constipated, and said with difficulty: "No, nothing, I'm fine…"
Ye Junlin was speechless.
Uh, you don't look like you're doing very well!
Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Junlin picked up the wine jar and continued to pour a large bowl of Saint Wine, then picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, with a look of unfinished business on his face.
"Really strong!"
With his current physical strength, only things that are related to Saint Power can give him a good experience.
As for Immortal Wine, it has long been bland and tasteless to him!
No matter how much he drinks, he doesn't feel anything!
Looking at the silver-haired youth in front of him who was not affected at all, Xiang Jiba once again learned about the power of becoming a Saint through the physical body.
After drinking a large bowl of Saint Wine, not only was he not affected at all, but he could continue to drink.
As for him, it was like he had indigestion, and he had to endure it for a long time before he could recover.
This is the gap!
Xiang Jiba had a complicated expression, and he was very envious.
"Cough cough," Seeing that the other party kept staring at him, Ye Junlin was embarrassed to continue drinking bowl after bowl.
"Fellow Daoist Xiang, I heard that you came here this time with a mission," Ye Junlin changed the subject.
Xiang Jiba nodded, "That's right, we were ordered to ensure the safety of the Immortal Realm and prevent the invasion of the Nine Nether Allied Forces. At first, we thought it would be a tough battle, but now…"
Speaking of this, he didn't continue to say anything.
Because the advantage was already obvious. A freak who became a Saint through his physical body, his physical strength is equivalent to a True Saint. Half-Saints simply can't compare.
Ye Junlin pondered, "Um, I have some questions I'd like to ask."
"Please ask, I will tell you everything I know!" Xiang Jiba sat up straight and said seriously.
After all, in the subsequent Immortal Realm defense war, the other party would definitely be a great help. He was a trump card on their side, so they should try their best to befriend him.
"Are there many Saints outside now?" Ye Junlin asked.
"Well, there are definitely many, because the entire universe has now entered the Saint Dao Era, and the world of Immortal Dao civilization is at the bottom of the ladder. If there is no Saint overseeing it, once it is discovered, it can basically only become a colony of a certain force."
"The fact that a world like the Immortal Realm, with a highly developed Immortal Dao civilization, can remain closed for such a long time without being invaded by foreign forces is a special case."
Xiang Jiba said truthfully.
Immortal Dao worlds also have value. If they are occupied in advance, they may be able to wait until they transform into Saint Dao worlds. Therefore, once they are discovered, they will generally be preempted by forces with ulterior motives!
And the Immortal Realm, as an Immortal Dao world, has developed its Immortal Dao civilization to its peak and shows signs of stepping into Saint Dao civilization.
It's just that it lacks an important opportunity!
"Then which are the five strongest worlds in the Shen Ting right now?" Ye Junlin asked.
Speaking of this, Xiang Jiba's face became solemn, "The five major worlds of the Shen Ting are the Boundless Beginning Realm, the Western Heaven Realm, the Paradise Realm, the Upper Firmament Realm, and the Five Elements Realm!"
"These five worlds are the five most important pillars of the Shen Ting. Every agent has a huge say in the Shen Ting!"
"Paradise Realm?"
Ye Junlin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this world.
He didn't expect that the world where that birdman was located would have such a high status!
"The Paradise Realm is dominated by the Light Clan. Once this race grows to the later stages, their innate abilities are extremely strong, and they are also known as the best nemesis of the Undead Blood Clan," Xiang Jiba introduced, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
What he didn't know was that the silver-haired youth in front of him had once slaughtered a descendant of the Light Clan's patriarch…
If Xiang Jiba had known this in advance, he would have been so frightened that he would have run away as quickly as possible, as if avoiding a plague god!
Only because the Light Clan is one of the super clans in the Shen Ting Realm, and the Light Clan's patriarch is an all-powerful Saint whose cultivation penetrates the heavens and the earth. Who would believe that his descendant died at the hands of a native of a backward world?
"Then do you know who the strongest person in this universe is right now?" Ye Junlin suddenly asked.
Xiang Jiba was stunned. He was very surprised by this question.
You must know that the universe is vast and boundless, with countless planets, and even more cultivators than can be counted. However, in this era, there is no one who can be called the strongest!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, I don't have a clear answer to your question, because neither the Divine Court nor the Nine Nether dares to call themselves the strongest. However, the Lord of the Divine Court, who rules over all the realms, is definitely one of the top powerhouses of this era! The only one who can compete with him is probably the Lord of the Nine Nether!"
Xiang Jiba pondered.
Speaking of this, his tone was filled with endless awe.
The Divine Court is a super power in the universe, leading the heavens and myriad realms in fighting against the Nine Nether for countless years. As the ruler of the Divine Court, he is naturally the top powerhouse of this era, because only in this way can he be obeyed!
"Then have you ever seen the Lord of the Divine Court?" Ye Junlin continued to ask, this was his biggest concern.
"What?!"
Xiang Jiba looked bewildered. Seeing the other party's serious inquiry, his expression gradually became strange.
"Uh, well, how could I have ever seen him? Even my master, Panlong Wusheng, has no chance to meet the Lord of the Divine Court. I think at least the leaders of the top ten Great Worlds would have this qualification!"
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, "So, you don't know how to get to the Divine Court either, right?"
"Of course not. Ninety-nine percent of the cultivators in this world have never been to the Divine Court. There are rumors that the Divine Court is located in a special chaotic space, and only Saint Ancestor level powerhouses can enter!"
"Moreover, the universe is so vast and boundless. Not to mention how far away the journey to the Divine Court is, there is also a chance of encountering the ravages of cosmic storms along the way. Even a Saint King could be swallowed up by such a super-giant cosmic storm and possibly perish!"
Speaking of this, Xiang Jiba looked fearful.
Cosmic storms are a special magnetic field formed and moved in a fixed location after the opening of the Saint Dao Era and the extension of the Saint Dao rules. Because their manifestation is very similar to hurricanes, they are called cosmic storms.
The scale is also divided into small, medium, large, and super-giant!
The level of danger corresponds to True Saint, Heavenly Saint, Ancient Saint, and Saint King respectively!
Xiang Jiba had once witnessed the scene of a large cosmic storm ravaging. If there hadn't been a prescribed route, he would have definitely strayed into it and died without a burial place.
That's right. After years of exploration, countless cultivators have figured out some safe routes. As long as you follow them, there will be absolutely no problems.
However, these routes are all controlled by major forces. Ordinary cultivators have to pay Saint Crystals to pass through.
However, this time they were sent by the Divine Court, so they can pass through this channel for free. At other times, they have to pay out of their own pockets.
And more routes are unstable, and occasionally encounter cosmic storms, full of dangers.
To completely ignore this risk, only by becoming a Saint Ancestor can one transcend the heavens and the earth!
At that time, one can cross any cosmic storm with their physical body and go anywhere in this universe. They are recognized as super powerhouses by the heavens and myriad realms!
Hearing Xiang Jiba's description of this kind of thing, Ye Junlin felt a burst of fear in his heart.
Damn, the outside world is really dangerous!
You must know that he has the characteristic of becoming stronger when encountering the strong. As long as the enemy's cultivation is higher than his, he can passively trigger a higher realm.
Originally, he was thinking of going to the Divine Court for a walk. If he could mooch off the Lord of the Divine Court's cultivation, wouldn't he take off directly?
As a result, after asking, not to mention whether he could see the Lord of the Divine Court himself, even his hope of reaching the Divine Court was very slim!!
After all, if he really encounters a cosmic storm, he has no conditions to trigger the characteristic of becoming stronger when encountering the strong.
Wouldn't that mean there's a high probability he'd be screwed?!
"It seems that it's more comfortable to lie low."
"Develop stealthily, don't be reckless!"
Ye Junlin made up his mind not to take this risk outside.
Although Xiang Jiba was strange as to why Ye Junlin would ask such a question, he thought about it and thought that Ye Junlin was just a native of the Immortal Realm who had never been to the outside world and was curious.
He definitely didn't know that Ye Junlin wanted to run to the Divine Court and then challenge the Lord of the Divine Court!
"Thank you for your answer, Fellow Daoist Xiang, I am very grateful!"
Ye Junlin said sincerely.
After all, he drank the other party's treasured wine for many years, and also obtained such useful external information. This friendship is worth his attention.
"You're welcome!"
Xiang Jiba said boldly.
"I'll pour you some!" Ye Junlin took the initiative to pick up the wine jar and poured a full bowl of Saint Wine for the man in front of him, "Come, let's drink it all!"
Xiang Jiba's face twitched a few times, and finally squeezed out a reluctant smile, "Okay..."
In order not to lose, he still bit the bullet and drank it.
In this way, the two drank a jar of Saint Wine.
Ye Junlin was still full of energy, feeling very satisfied and enjoying it very much.
"I, I'm not drunk..."
On the other hand, Xiang Jiba looked drunk, and couldn't help but lie down on the table and snore after saying that.
"If you're weak, practice more!"
Ye Junlin patted him on the shoulder and joked.
Walking out of the room, he saw that Liu Huangshu had been waiting for a long time.
Looking at Xiang Jiba, who was lying on the table asleep, Liu Huangshu looked surprised and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, admiring: "You kid are good!"
Ye Junlin hiccuped, "Leave it to me, there probably won't be any problems."
Liu Huangshu sighed: "Thanks to you, otherwise, I don't know what kind of trouble would happen. Only you can suppress them."
After all, this group of Divine Court cultivators are all Half-Saints. In their eyes, the Immortal Realm is equivalent to an uncivilized land. If they want to cause trouble, he really has no way to deal with them.
Rely on the Guardian Court Formation?
Don't be silly, a large group of Half-Saints joining forces, how long can the mere Guardian Court Formation last?
Fortunately, Ye Junlin was able to resolve this crisis.
About this.
Liu Huangshu looked more and more pleasing to the eye, and felt that he was indeed the Child of Great Fortune nurtured by the Kunlun Realm, and he would definitely lead the Kunlun Realm to glory in the future!
"Old Liu, how are you going to explain to the sentient beings of the Immortal Realm next? The Immortal Court must have an explanation," Ye Junlin said.
Because of the strong entry of this group of Divine Court cultivators, the people in various parts of the Immortal Realm are panicking, and public opinion is rising. Everyone is guessing that the Immortal Realm is about to face a catastrophe, and their previous beliefs and cognitions have collapsed. They must be terrified and at a loss for the future.
"Don't worry about this, I will tell the truth sooner or later, but everything has to wait until we safely survive the invasion of the Nine Nether army," Liu Huangshu said in a deep voice.
In the past, he closed the Immortal Realm to better maintain internal stability. Now that the situation has further intensified, he can't hide it anymore, and he has to tell the truth.
"At that time, I want to formally announce that you are the Lord of the Immortal Court, in order to stabilize people's hearts, what do you think?" Liu Huangshu suddenly said seriously.
"The Lord of the Immortal Court?" Ye Junlin frowned.
With his strength, the Lord of the Immortal Court is well deserved.
But if he takes office, there will definitely be some changes.
"Okay, but the Immortal Court will be changed to Heavenly Court at that time!" Ye Junlin said.
Heavenly Court?!
Liu Huangshu was stunned, feeling that this was indeed more domineering than the Immortal Court.
This is also good, a new name and a new atmosphere.
"Okay, it will be called Heavenly Court at that time!" Ten days later.
In the extraterrestrial starry sky, a vast army of the Nine Netherworld had assembled and was advancing towards the Immortal Realm.
The number was approximately one hundred thousand, and each one was a Half-Saint!
Moreover, this was not the earliest Nine Netherworld army sent out; it was an elite force that had been repeatedly broken and reorganized. The rest had died in battles with the Divine Court cultivators!
Leading the army was a genius of the Undying Blood Clan, a Half-Saint with a perfect cultivation. He and the previously deceased Chaotic Sky Blood Emperor were of the same clan!
Blood-Red Half-Saint's head of black hair danced wildly as he wore ornate dark red battle armor, carrying a tragic, bloody scent, and wielding a blood-red battle blade, three feet long.
This battle blade had previously claimed the lives of countless Divine Court cultivators, and the blade was burning hot, seemingly craving the nourishment of blood.
Looking at the floating Immortal Dao world ahead, the Blood-Red Half-Saint's eyes were fiercely malicious, his heart burning with a vengeful fury.
The Chaotic Sky Blood Emperor was a top-notch seedling of his tribe, able to become the ninth sequence without entering the Saint Realm, which was considered a limitless future.
As a result, he had fallen in this world, causing the Chaotic Sky Tribe to become the laughingstock of the other tribes!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the patriarch ordered him to personally lead a group of elite Half-Saints to break through the Divine Court army's defense and destroy the Immortal Realm!
Because the Divine Court had been obstructing them during this period, they had been delayed all the way until now, and had not attacked the Immortal Realm.
But now, the last group of Divine Court cultivators had been killed by them on the road.
At this time, the Immortal Realm, in the eyes of the Blood-Red Half-Saint, was a piece of cake. He wanted to wash this world with the blood of all living beings, and then take the star core back to the clan to claim credit!
"Kill!"
The Blood-Red Half-Saint raised his battle blade high and roared.
"Kill! Aaaaaah!"
This Nine Netherworld army, with a number as high as one hundred thousand, charged towards the Immortal Realm with a mighty momentum.
Affected by this vast momentum, the entire Immortal Realm was shaking violently!
"What's going on?!"
Countless Immortal Realm cultivators felt their scalps tingle, and a huge sense of panic surged in their hearts, feeling as if the end was coming.
"Is the Immortal Realm really going to perish?" In a corner, a thin, slightly wretched Taoist-robed youth looked at the torn corner of the sky, his face showing shock.
If Ye Junlin were here, he would recognize his identity. He was the Heavenly Mystery Child who was good at fortune-telling!
Recently, people in the Immortal Realm were panicking, and even the Immortal Court, which was usually high above, had lost its prestige in everyone's minds.
Because everyone knew that the Immortal Court was deliberately hiding something from them!
The more they didn't come out to explain, the more they speculated wildly.
As a result, rumors were rampant recently, and all kinds of conspiracy theories were flying around.
Basically, they all held a pessimistic attitude, feeling that the Immortal Realm was going to perish!
Now, the Immortal Realm suddenly trembled, and the boundary wall was easily torn open, which made all living beings feel that a great disaster was imminent.
Boom boom boom ~
At the same time, the Immortal Court erupted with a brilliant rain of light.
In the vast rain of light, every ray of light was a Divine Court cultivator, rushing towards the Nine Netherworld army that invaded the Immortal Realm.
The more Nine Netherworld creatures they killed, the higher their military merits would be, which was also an opportunity for them.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, the war has begun."
Xiang Jiba said in a deep voice.
"What is that?" Ye Junlin frowned and saw pairs of eyes of different sizes slowly appearing above the vast sky, indifferently watching the battle.
This feeling made him inexplicably uncomfortable!
Xiang Jiba smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you don't know, those are the senior supervisors of the Divine Court and the Nine Netherworld. For the sake of fairness in this battle, they are checking whether there are any strong people beyond the Half-Saint level participating in this battle."
Ye Junlin's face sank.
For the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Immortal Realm, this was a crisis like the end of the world, but in the eyes of those high-ranking figures in the universe, this was just a game similar to a sand table deduction.
Using Half-Saints as chess pieces to fight against each other, and the Immortal Realm is the bargaining chip for both sides!
No matter who wins or loses, they must abide by the rules!
"One day, I will end all of this!" A flash of light burst out in Ye Junlin's eyes, his tone beyond doubt.
Xiang Jiba's heart trembled, and he inexplicably felt that the silver-haired youth beside him seemed to be able to do this.
But soon, this idea was overturned.
"How could a native from a small world do it? It's just an unrealistic fantasy, alas…"
Xiang Jiba sighed secretly.
He was born in the Holy Martial Realm, and his vision was higher than most cultivators. He saw more things, and the more he did, the more he maintained a sense of awe.
For this reason, Xiang Jiba felt that Ye Junlin just came from a small place, and his horizons were still too narrow. He didn't know how deep the water was in the Divine Court and the Nine Netherworld.
Take the Divine Court, which is rumored to be located in the Chaos Space, for example. Ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the universe are not qualified to enter!
Because the threshold for entry is the Saint Ancestor Realm!
That's the Saint Ancestor Realm!
Even his master, the Panlong Martial Saint, could hardly reach it, and after endless years, there was only a glimmer of opportunity for a breakthrough…
Of course, Xiang Jiba would not say these words explicitly, for fear of annoying Ye Junlin. After all, he was also a person who had read "Emotional Intelligence"!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, my people have already started fighting with the Nine Netherworld army. I hope you can lend a helping hand and help us."
Looking at the scene of fierce fighting between the two armies in the broken vast sky above, Xiang Jiba said with a solemn expression, and then he rose from the ground, his figure soaring like a nine-day divine dragon, setting off a vast airflow.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a random task, resisting the Nine Netherworld army from invading the Immortal Realm, rewarding the Human Emperor Banner!]
At this moment, the system prompt sounded.
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.
Human Emperor Banner?
This name sounds very awesome!
"System, what level is this Human Emperor Banner? What is its function?" Ye Junlin played the spirit of asking if he didn't understand.
[Ding, back to the host, the Human Emperor Banner has no fixed level. Its function is to absorb the souls of the dead and refine them into soul slaves who only know how to fight, and their strength and cultivation are the same as before they were alive. The more souls absorbed, the greater the power of the Human Emperor Banner will be. There is no limit to the number of souls it can hold!]
The system explained.
"Hiss ~ ~ ~ ~"
Hearing this, Ye Junlin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Damn, is this too perverted?!
With this Human Emperor Banner in hand in the future, wouldn't it be equivalent to holding an undead army?
"If I were to collect the Lord of the Divine Court and the Lord of the Nine Netherworld into the Human Emperor Banner one day, I can't imagine how powerful this Human Emperor Banner would be…"
A bold idea flashed through his mind, and Ye Junlin suddenly had the motivation to fight!
"Ah ~"
Suddenly, a woman's scream came from the sky.
Then there was a half-section of a blood-stained body, which fell heavily in front of Ye Junlin.
Bang!
Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes and found that this person was a bit familiar.
"Save me, save me…"
Song Linlin, who had been cut in half, wailed on the ground, her pretty face full of pain, and her eyes full of deep despair.
Born in the Flower Core Realm, she had the cultivation of the Ninth Level of Half-Saint, and her strength was second only to Xiang Jiba in this Divine Court team. However, not long after the battle started, she was reduced to such a miserable state.
Her slender waist seemed to be cut off by a fierce weapon, and the wound was rapidly deteriorating. It seemed that there was a strange force that was frantically eroding her vitality, making her unable to recover at all.
Soon, Song Linlin fell to the ground with unwillingness and regret, losing her vital signs.
"Hahahaha, happy!"
In the broken sky, a tall figure wearing dark red battle armor, with blood-colored wings flapping on his back, and holding a battle blade, let out a arrogant laugh.
He is the strongest Blood-Red Half-Saint in this Nine Netherworld Allied Forces!
Song Linlin was killed by him, and it was in one face-to-face encounter, which shows how powerful his strength is! Who else dares to come and seek death?!" Blood-Red Half-Sage shouted sternly, his aura incomparably powerful.
Seeing Song Linlin killed with a single strike, many male cultivators were both shocked and furious, but for a moment, none dared to step forward, because Blood-Red Half-Sage's performance was too astonishing, making them feel terrified.
"Haha, you Divine Court cultivators are indeed cowards!" Seeing no one come forward, Blood-Red Half-Sage laughed loudly, his words filled with thick disdain.
"Evil creature, cease your arrogance!"
A thunderous roar, like a rock shattering the sky, resounded for billions of miles.
A tall and valiant man, surrounded by brilliant holy light, holding a majestic golden halberd, powerfully slashed towards him, the halberd's blade soaring into the sky, as if to split the heavens and earth.
Clang~!
The sound of metal clashing echoed between heaven and earth.
"Look quickly, Young Master Xiang has made his move!" Seeing this scene, the Divine Court cultivators' eyes immediately lit up, excitedly.
Feeling the pressure coming from his arm, Blood-Red Half-Sage raised an eyebrow and sneered: "Finally, someone capable has arrived."
Xiang Jiba's face was filled with killing intent, and he said in a cold voice: "This is not a place for you to run wild!"
"Do you think you can defeat me?"
"Roar!"
In the next moment, Blood-Red Half-Sage revealed sharp fangs, his pupils glowed with a bloody light, and his aura raged like a storm, the fierce weapon in his hand releasing extremely strong energy fluctuations.
Immediately, scarlet saber lights filled the sky, transforming into a terrifying abyss-like mouth, devouring Xiang Jiba in front of him.
"Ugh…" Feeling the surging pressure ahead, Xiang Jiba realized that this was an extremely powerful opponent and dared not hold back, immediately going all out to resist.
Boom boom boom~
Vast energy currents surged and scattered.
Behind Xiang Jiba, a huge Dharma Idol emerged, shaped like a five-colored divine mountain, revealing an imposing, majestic, and incomparably heavy power. With the appearance of the Dharma Idol, his strength also ushered in a surge.
"Break for me!"
Holding the halberd, he suddenly swung it down, emitting a beast-like roar that shook the sky.
The surging scarlet saber lights collapsed and dissipated into nothing.
"Hmm? This is actually a Saint-level Dharma Idol…" Blood-Red Half-Sage's eyes showed shock, and his heart felt very surprised.
To be able to condense a complete Saint-level Dharma Idol at the Half-Sage level is like finding a needle in a haystack, truly rare!
Xiang Jiba exhaled a breath of turbid air, bearing the towering Dharma Idol, his eyes filled with soaring fighting spirit, and he possessed a chilling aura of dominance.
Just kidding, he was the first genius at the Half-Sage level to be valued by Martial Saint Panlong and accepted as a nominal disciple, so naturally he has his unique advantages!
"This is more interesting, otherwise this battle would be too boring to win." Blood-Red Half-Sage smiled playfully.
Even so, he was confident and felt that he could win this battle.
"Arrogant!"
Xiang Jiba was furious, shouted violently, and swung the halberd in his hand, slashing down fiercely, the halberd's blade covering the sky and earth, like a vast divine wind.
Swish, Blood-Red Half-Sage's wings suddenly vibrated, his figure transforming into a streak of dark red light and flying away rapidly.
Boom!
The two sides fought again, erupting into an earth-shattering battle.
In a short time, they had exchanged no less than dozens of blows, fighting inextricably.
No living beings dared to approach the location of their battle, fearing being caught in the crossfire and suffering.
The supervisors watching this battle were secretly transmitting their voices to each other.
"The Nine Nether is coming on strong this time, actually sending a figure like Blood-Red Half-Sage. Among the Half-Sage level, there are almost no opponents of the same level!"
"Hehe, the Divine Court team responsible for defense this time has a junior like Xiang Jiba stationed. He is the only genius who was valued by Martial Saint Panlong at the Half-Sage realm and became a nominal disciple. I am very optimistic about his performance!"
"That's right, Blood-Red Half-Sage is not simple, but Xiang Jiba is not weak either. It's not certain who will win!"
…
However, as the battle entered a white-hot stage, Xiang Jiba began to feel strenuous.
"Hegemon Sky Sever!"
Xiang Jiba seized an opportunity, swung the halberd, and slashed out a vast halberd blade, its momentum incomparably domineering, as if to crush everything.
Chila ~
Part of Blood-Red Half-Sage's body was cut open, and at the same time, his battle blade also landed on the opponent's body.
"Ugh ah!"
Xiang Jiba's protective Qi shattered, and a shocking bloodstain appeared on his shoulder, causing him to retreat in pain.
On the other hand, Blood-Red Half-Sage quickly healed the injured area, and his aura was still very strong, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the grim-faced valiant man, he sneered: "See? This is the gap between you and me! How can you, a lowly human, compare with the noble bloodline of my Undying Blood Clan?"
Hearing this.
Xiang Jiba's expression was ugly, and large beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.
He realized that the strengths of the two sides were evenly matched, but as long as he traded injuries for injuries, he would definitely be at a disadvantage, after all, the other party possessed the unique talent of the Undying Blood Clan, which is a terrifying self-healing ability!
Seeing this, the Nine Nether supervisors from beyond the region were in a great mood, looked at the several powerful figures of the Divine Court, and sneered: "Your people are doomed to lose. You can't protect this Immortal Realm!"
The supervisors of the Divine Court's expressions sank, and they did not retort, because anyone with eyes could see that Blood-Red Half-Sage had a certain advantage, which was the key to winning this.
Inside the Immortal Realm.
Blood-Red Half-Sage moved his neck, making cracking sounds, a cruel smile raised at the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with terrifying ferocity, "Continue!"
Saying that, he raised his battle blade and was about to continue hacking!
At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded from the side, "Hey, I'll play with you!"
"Who?!"
For some reason, Blood-Red Half-Sage instinctively felt a tremor in his heart.
He saw a fair fist smashing over, unremarkable, without any gorgeous moves, as if a mortal was throwing a punch, but in that instant, Blood-Red Half-Sage's hair stood on end, and a breath of death surged in his heart.
"Not good!"
Blood-Red Half-Sage's scalp went numb, and he desperately resisted.
Boom~
The battle blade in his hand shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions the moment it came into contact with the fist.
In this critical moment, Blood-Red Half-Sage's adrenaline was soaring, and his wings frantically flapped to dodge sideways.
Even so, his left shoulder was grazed by the fist, and then shattered by a huge force.
Blood-Red Half-Sage dragged his remnant body, rotating in a dozen arcs in the air, before barely stabilizing his figure, looking over with a face full of horror, his heart trembling wildly.
What the hell is this?!
"Eh?"
Ye Junlin's handsome face showed a hint of surprise, looking at the Blood-Red Half-Sage who had escaped death, he pondered: "You weren't killed by my punch, it seems you are indeed very powerful…"
The corner of Blood-Red Half-Sage's mouth twitched, and he didn't know why these words sounded strange, was he praising him or mocking him?
At this time, he felt a huge panic about the appearance of this silver-haired youth!
Just one punch made him experience the feeling of death, which he had never experienced in battles at the Half-Sage level!
Who exactly is this person?! Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Seeing the silver-haired youth making a powerful entrance, a surge of excitement welled up in Xiang Jiba's heart.
Knowing that this freak who had achieved sainthood through his physical body was present, he wasn't worried at all.
The reason he fought to the death with the Blood Rainbow Demisaint was just to see how his own level was.
Now he had reached a conclusion: the opponent's strength was on the same level as his, but because of the terrifying self-healing ability, continuing to fight would only lead to passivity, and he would inevitably lose.
Fortunately, he had a super trump card on his side!
To put it simply, it should be a royal flush!
Ye Junlin said, "Leave this guy to me, you go deal with the others!"
"Okay!" Xiang Jiba nodded. Unknowingly, he was already in a position to obey orders.
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint's face was unsightly as he stared at Ye Junlin as if facing a formidable enemy, "Who are you? State your name!"
Ye Junlin said indifferently, "A beast like you is not worthy to hear my name."
As soon as these words came out.
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint's forehead veins bulged, his face instantly flushed red, and he roared, "Human, how dare you humiliate me! I am a noble Undead Blood Clan! And you are the most lowly race!"
Ye Junlin looked at him as if he were an idiot, and said with contempt, "Stop barking like a dog, I've killed several of your clansmen before."
"So, they all died at your hands!" The Blood Rainbow Demisaint's anger soared, the blood in his body was burning frantically, and a shocking aura erupted from his body.
"I don't care how strong you are, as long as your cultivation is at the Demisaint level, then I have a chance to defeat you, even if we perish together, I won't hesitate!"
Then, the Blood Rainbow Demisaint raised his hand, and a blood spear, four feet long, condensed, filled with extremely evil dark aura.
He held it in his hand, as if he held his own destiny!
"Kill!"
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint shouted violently, wanting to stab the blood spear in his hand into the opponent's body.
This was his strongest trump card, named the Bloodthirsty Spear, the effect of which was that even if it injured the target a little, even a little, the Bloodthirsty Spear would draw away all the blood in the target's body like a whale sucking!
Of course, the price was that he would fall into an extremely weak state, which was undoubtedly putting himself in a deadly situation on this battlefield!
But the Blood Rainbow Demisaint did not regret it, he would drag one down to be his scapegoat even if he died!
Swish ~
A sharp sound of air being torn apart rang out.
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint held the blood spear, flapped his wings and flew rapidly, came to Ye Junlin in front of him like a ghost, and stabbed fiercely at his chest.
"Go to hell!!!"
His expression became extremely ferocious, eagerly wanting to see Ye Junlin's miserable appearance of having all his blood sucked away by the Bloodthirsty Spear.
Clang!
A loud sound of metal clashing resounded heavily.
The Bloodthirsty Spear seemed to have stabbed into indestructible divine iron, and it was difficult to advance any further.
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint's expression instantly froze, his eyes changed from astonishment, to blankness, to fear!
What's the situation?!
Why can't it be stabbed in?!
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint was really numb, this incredible scene really made him feel terrified, and his back felt chilly.
"Stop fooling around."
Ye Junlin raised his palm with a playful smile, and then gave the Blood Rainbow Demisaint a big slap.
Bang!
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint's head exploded directly. After a long while, he barely managed to condense a new one, but his face was even paler, like a dead man's face, his eyes full of fear, and he no longer had any fighting spirit.
"You, who exactly sent you?!"
Faced with this kind of opponent, the Blood Rainbow Demisaint only wanted to know his origin before he died, so that he could die knowing why.
Until now, he still believed that Ye Junlin was a prodigy from a certain Saint Dao Great World.
"You only need to know that I'm the one protecting this Immortal World."
Ye Junlin punched out with all his strength.
The violent fist force surged onto the opponent's body, just like injecting a large amount of gas into a balloon.
"No..."
In an instant, the Blood Rainbow Demisaint exploded in despair. This time, there was no possibility of self-healing.
"Lord!"
The subordinates who witnessed all this cried out in grief.
The Blood Rainbow Demisaint was the strongest in this Nine Nether Army, and his death also meant the loss of this great pillar.
Without a leader, they would fall into an absolute disadvantage in this battle!
"Good, great!"
Xiang Jiba was overjoyed and couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer.
The other Divine Court cultivators were very shocked, and felt a burst of fear in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't provoke this Immortal World native, who was indeed terrifyingly strong.
At the same time, they were greatly encouraged and felt that there was no suspense in this defensive battle!
Before coming here.
In fact, they had more or less prepared to retreat. They only came here to earn a wave of military merit points, so that they could develop well when they returned.
Who knew that they could really win in the end!
This way, not only could they complete the task when they returned, but they could also receive generous rewards, and their future was bright!
Thinking of this, all the Divine Court cultivators were excited and had a sense of awe and gratitude towards Ye Junlin.
"Kill ah ah ah!"
Suddenly, shouts rose and fell one after another.
The Divine Court cultivators' morale soared, launching a major counterattack, and the Nine Nether Army was defeated and routed.
Looking at the shocking scenes in the sky, the beings of the Immortal World were all shaken.
But they could also see that the Immortal World seemed to be turning from danger to safety.
Especially when they saw Ye Junlin beheading a strong Undead Blood Clan member, many cultivators trembled with excitement, their blood rushing to the top of their heads, and they shouted that Emperor Ye was invincible!
The big shots from outside the territory changed their expressions.
"Which world is this son a prodigy from? He is so powerful in the Demisaint realm! Even that Undead Blood Clan was easily wiped out by him!" A Divine Court supervisor looked shocked, staring at the silver-haired figure.
"It seems that he is a native of the Immortal World..."
"How is that possible? How can a world of Immortal Dao civilization give birth to such a Demisaint-level powerhouse?"
"Something is wrong, his physical body is so strong, he has obviously left the category of Demisaint."
"I also find it very strange, could it be..."
Several figures from outside the territory were communicating with each other, and finally a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.
"Good fellow, this is achieving sainthood through the physical body!"
On the Nine Nether side.
The faces of several senior supervisors were extremely ugly.
Who knew that a super freak would suddenly come out halfway and kill the Blood Rainbow Demisaint they were optimistic about!
"This human race is very strange!"
"Yes, his performance is not what a Demisaint level should have, but he is far from being a True Saint."
"Everyone, I understand, this human race has already achieved sainthood through the physical body, but his cultivation is still in the Demisaint realm."
"So that's how it is!"
When they learned this, the expressions of these supervisors were as if they had eaten a dead mouse, and they felt extremely aggrieved and unwilling.
After all.
This battle is limited to the Demisaint realm, but suddenly there is a monster whose cultivation is in the Demisaint realm, but whose physical body is at the True Saint level. This is as exaggerated as a true dragon mixed into a group of sea snakes...
"Investigate, we must investigate his origin!"
"I seriously suspect that our previous plans were all destroyed by him!" Ye Junlin was unaware of the immense repercussions his appearance would cause in the outer realms.
At this moment, the Nine Nether army, having lost Blood Crimson Half-Sage, was being slaughtered in the Immortal Realm, suffering a complete and utter defeat.
Many fragmented corpses fell from the sky, causing a huge commotion in the Five Great Immortal Domains.
Even the corpses of dead Half-Sage level powerhouses retained a terrifying Saintly aura.
Of course, this was in relation to Immortal Dao beings; even an Immortal Emperor had to be cautious when facing a Half-Sage corpse, fearing being severely injured by the residual aura!
Approximately several hours later, not a single member of the Nine Nether army survived; they all perished within the Immortal Realm.
The remaining Divine Court cultivators were all excited, shouting, "Great, we've won!"
What they were happy about was not the protection of the Immortal Realm, but the successful completion of this mission, which would result in a generous reward upon their return.
Xiang Jiba looked excited, gazing at another silver-haired figure, his eyes filled with gratitude and sincere admiration, "Fellow Daoist Ye, we truly owe you this time!"
If it weren't for this man's intervention, their mission would have ended in an emergency retreat.
Because before this, they had all received an instruction from their superiors: if they couldn't protect the Immortal Realm, they should take the Star Core and hand it over to the Divine Court, which would be the worst possible outcome.
Fortunately, everything was developing in a positive direction!
Ye Junlin waved his hand, "Ah, it was just a matter of convenience. After all, this world is also under my protection. I certainly can't tolerate the Nine Nether people coming to attack."
"Haha, you're right!"
Xiang Jiba laughed.
He didn't detect any other meaning from these words, always assuming that Ye Junlin was a native-born cultivator of the Immortal Realm.
If he knew that Ye Junlin actually came from the Kunlun Realm, he would be even more unsettled!
Because the biggest conflict between the Divine Court and the Nine Nether was precisely over this once eternal Great World!
As for the Immortal Realm, it was just a small dish!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission, reward: Human Emperor Banner!]
At this moment, a system notification sounded in Ye Junlin's mind.
Ye Junlin's eyes lit up; this awesome artifact had finally arrived.
"Hehe, I'll just wait and see who dares to come and cause me trouble, I'll directly send them into the Human Emperor Banner to stay!"
Ye Junlin anticipated.
After the battle ended, the Immortal Realm was in an uproar.
Anyone with eyes could see that the Immortal Realm had weathered a major crisis.
"We are also people of the Immortal Realm and have the right to know the truth! We hope the Immortal Court can give us a complete answer!"
Cultivators from all over the place shouted, including many influential powerhouses.
At the same time.
A professional corpse collector was secretly developing.
This person was Yuhuasheng!
Yuhuasheng also didn't expect that the Immortal Realm would be able to survive this invasion. He was thinking of exposing his identity and defecting, but things once again exceeded his expectations. The hundred thousand Nine Nether army was buried in the Immortal Realm.
Originally, it was an extremely sad thing, but on second thought, wasn't this a great opportunity?
So many corpses of Half-Sage level powerhouses were the best nourishment for the Demon Embryo!
Thinking of this, Yuhuasheng started collecting corpses everywhere without stopping.
With his strength, he was already in the top tier of Immortal Emperors, but facing this kind of Half-Sage corpse, he still felt exceptionally strained when recovering them!
A slight carelessness would result in being severely injured by a trace of the Saintly aura remaining on the corpse!
"This is my good fortune. After I devour these corpses, I will undergo earth-shattering changes."
"At that time, I will be the ruler of this world!"
"Jie jie jie jie~"
The more Yuhuasheng thought about it, the more excited he became, letting out the evil laughter of a major villain.
When the supervisors from the outer realms transmitted the battle report back, it immediately caused a small stir in the Divine Court and the Nine Nether!
After all, the two sides had been fighting each other for many years, and often, when they gained a slight advantage, they would exaggerate the effects.
Although the Immortal Realm was backward and weak, it represented a special significance, behind which was the struggle between the Divine Court and the Nine Nether.
Whoever won would be able to win in this war of public opinion, indirectly suppressing the other side's arrogance!
Therefore, the cultivators of both camps paid a lot of attention to the Immortal Realm. When they learned the final result, they were all very surprised.
"Haha, the Nine Nether army was completely annihilated in the Immortal Realm! This time, the Divine Court team that went on the expedition really brought glory to our Divine Court Realm!"
"To be honest, I was pessimistic before. I didn't expect reality to slap me in the face so hard. Good, well done!"
"Satisfying, so satisfying!"
The cultivators of the Divine Court Realm all clapped and cheered.
On the Nine Nether side, after receiving the news, the atmosphere within the various races was depressing, and many beings were in a terrible mood.
"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash!" A Saint King level giant scolded angrily.
"They couldn't even take down a small Immortal Realm, they might as well be dead!"
"Damn it, at the very least, they could have blown up the Immortal Realm!"
"Which Great World's Chosen One is it that can lead the Divine Court army to resist the invasion of our Nine Nether army?"
A group of Nine Nether cultivators were puzzled. In terms of army combat power, the Nine Nether had always been slightly better than the Divine Court. How could they have lost so miserably this time? They were very dissatisfied and wanted to find out the reason!
"Everyone, received important information. The one who played a crucial role in that battle was not the cultivator sent by the Divine Court, but a human native of the Immortal Realm!"
"Blood Crimson Half-Sage was killed by him!"
A Nine Nether powerhouse announced this news, immediately causing an uproar among the various races.
What a joke?
Are you saying that a powerhouse born from an Immortal Dao civilization killed a Chosen One cultivated by a Saint Dao world?
The first to jump out and question this was the Luan Tian tribe of the Undying Blood Clan.
The announcement of the news undoubtedly poured salt on their wounds.
You must know.
Blood Crimson Half-Sage was the strongest Half-Sage selected by the Luan Tian tribe through layers of selection, and his strength was beyond doubt.
As a result, he was killed by a native of the Immortal Dao world. This was not only an insult to the Luan Tian tribe, but also an insult to the entire Undying Blood Clan!
However, the evidence was irrefutable.
When the supervisor presented the recording, the various races of the Nine Nether fell into silence, and countless beings felt incredible.
"Was Blood Crimson Half-Sage so weak? He was actually killed by that native in a few strokes?"
"No, it's not that he was too weak! It's that the Immortal Realm native was too strong!"
"Look carefully, his physical body strength has clearly exceeded the Half-Sage boundary and reached the true Saint level!"
"Hiss, so this is achieving Sainthood through the physical body!"
"In this way, everything is explained!"
"Wait, this doesn't make sense, does it? An Immortal Dao civilization's world not only gave birth to a Half-Sage, but also reached the point of achieving Sainthood through the physical body. Is this going against the heavens!"
"To be honest, this is a very explosive phenomenon in the entire universe!"
Countless cultivators in the Nine Nether Realm gnashed their teeth in hatred towards Ye Junlin, and at the same time, they were very surprised by this special existence.
Asura Realm.
Pilu Holy Kingdom.
A little loli with pink twin tails, standing one and a half meters tall, looked at the familiar silver-haired figure in the picture, her delicate and lovely face full of shock, and then stomped her feet in shame and anger.
Rosa was surprised and angry. The human native who had made her taste a crushing defeat in the past was now causing such a big commotion, bringing shame to the Nine Nether!
"This guy's skills are really getting bigger and bigger!"
Rosa gritted her teeth in anger.
"Hmm? Could it be that you know him, sister?" Her brother, Luo Yan, narrowed his eyes, as if he had smelled an unusual aura, and deliberately asked.
Without even thinking, Rosa pointed at the silver-haired figure in the picture and said angrily, "Of course I know him! He's the one who got me pregnant before!"
As soon as these words came out.
The hall was dead silent.