That aura, that presence, that tone – undeniably the protagonist, exuding dominance.
Ye Junlin sighed. "Oh, why bother?"
Honestly, he really didn't want to bully the weak.
After all, Tong Wudi's skills were truly insignificant in his eyes!
Seeing the other party acting like this, Tong Wudi, carrying immense power, faltered slightly, his face somewhat unpleasant, and he gritted his teeth, saying:
"Do you really think I, Tong Wudi, can't defeat you?!"
The current him could beat two and a half of his former selves!
That's right, two and a half!
Ye Junlin said helplessly: "Since you want to fight, then I have no choice but to accompany you, but if your Dao heart collapses, don't blame me for being too heavy-handed."
Hearing this, Tong Wudi laughed loudly three times towards the sky.
Afterward, he looked at Ye Junlin again, two sword-like golden rays shooting out from his eyes, and he roared:
"You're the first to dare be so arrogant in front of me, Tong!"
"Come and fight quickly! Whoever chickens out is a grandson!"
Inside the pavilion, Ye Junlin slowly finished his cup of tea, then ascended into the sky, facing Tong Wudi.
The two figures stood facing each other from a distance, attracting countless astonished gazes from the Immortal Court.
"Who do you think will win?"
"It must be Immortal Lord Ye! Everyone saw his previous performance!"
"Lord Tong is not bad either, and he is full of confidence this time, so he must be absolutely sure!"
"In short, this will definitely be a hearty battle!"
Discussions arose from all directions, and the immortal officials were whispering.
Obviously, the attention given to the contest between Ye Junlin and Tong Wudi in the Immortal Court was extremely high.
This would determine the position of the number one person in the Immortal Realm!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, you must be careful next!" Tong Wudi sneered.
His fist was clenched, frantically gathering strength, and then, like a cannonball being fired, his body propelled his fist straight out.
Boom boom boom ~
Everywhere it passed, the void shattered, the air exploded in a series of bursts, and the roar was constant.
This punch possessed an overwhelming momentum!
Tong Wudi was very confident. This punch gathered all his strength and was his absolute mastery of the semi-sacred body.
Who knew.
Ye Junlin remained motionless, letting him strike.
"Is he scared silly?"
Tong Wudi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and just as this thought flashed through his mind, the fist carrying immense power had already hit the other party's body.
Bang!
A heart-shaking, muffled sound came out.
Ye Junlin's body didn't move at all, like a majestic mountain standing tall.
Tong Wudi's expression changed, "You, you…"
He didn't expect that his punch would leave the other party unscathed!
Is this even human?
You've got to be kidding me!
Ye Junlin smiled noncommittally, "I took that punch. As a reward, how about I give you one too?"
As he said that, he slowly raised his hand, and as his hand clenched into a fist, a large mass of terrifying flames erupted, as if the space was distorted.
Rumble ~
The sky raged with wind, lightning, and thunder, and dark clouds covered the sky.
In that moment, Tong Wudi's forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.
It was as if, in this invisible space, a large, blood-red word 'Danger' was condensing above his head!
Looking at Ye Junlin's fist, which was as big as a sandbag, Tong Wudi felt a little weak inside, and squeezed out a stiff smile on his face,
"Um, can I say no…?"
Ye Junlin showed a kind smile, "No."
The next second, he punched straight out.
"Holy crap!" Tong Wudi's scalp tingled, and he was about to retreat violently.
Suddenly.
With a bang.
In everyone's shocked gaze.
Tong Wudi was directly sent flying with one punch, spitting out blood like it was free, a deep, sunken fist mark on his chest, his chest bones broken, blood gurgling out, his entire semi-sacred body on the verge of shattering…
This was still under the circumstances that Ye Junlin deliberately held back his strength, otherwise he could really kill him with one punch!
After all, one was a semi-sacred body, and the other was a true sacred body.
The difference was undeniably huge!
Even so, Tong Wudi was seriously injured, without the slightest room for resistance.
Rumble ~
Tong Wudi fell on an immortal mountain, setting off a huge mushroom cloud, startling the surrounding immortal birds and beasts, who fled in panic.
The elders watching in the dark were also stunned by this scene.
That punch was terrifying!
Ye Junlin retracted his fist, dusted off the dust on his body, and smiled playfully: "I said beforehand, you asked for this."
"Ugh, ah," Tong Wudi fell into the broken pit, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He struggled to get up, but fell back weakly, feeling extremely absurd in his heart.
Why?
Why was this happening?
In the end, he couldn't even take a punch from him?!
Tong Wudi couldn't imagine that there was a more monstrous existence in this world than him.
So the other party was the protagonist of this era…
"That's not right, everyone said I was the son of the Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Realm, but how could I be beaten like this, where did the Heavenly Dao go? Watching the show?"
Thinking of this, Tong Wudi was laughed at by his own anger, and the torn wound brought him a huge sense of pain.
But there was no way.
He asked for all of this!
In fact, Tong Wudi didn't know that even the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm was trembling in front of that man, afraid to show his head…
"Little friend Ye, don't bother with him, come, come, let's continue drinking tea." Liu Huang hurriedly smoothed things over, and through this incident, he decided to treat Ye Junlin like a grandpa to serve.
The people of the Immortal Court who witnessed it were unable to recover for a long time.
The strongest person in the Immortal Court in the past, was defeated like this?
Directly crippled by a punch?
It seems that this number one person in the Immortal Realm is confirmed!
At the same time.
Beyond the Realm, the Blood Origin Realm.
This was the world where the Undead Blood Clan lived, and delicious blood was their indispensable food.
The Qing Tian Tribe.
In the ancient manor.
Clang, a crystal glass was smashed on the ground, and the rich, scarlet blood flowed all over the place.
Clan Leader Xue Yan's veins were bulging, and his face was ugly as he said: "What did you say? The plan failed?!"
Boom, a terrifying and unparalleled sacred might filled the surroundings, frightening the clan elders into trembling.
"Yes, yes, all the members we sent out have encountered misfortune…" An elder who came to report endured the fear in his heart and said with difficulty.
Xue Yan's facial muscles were twitching, and the aura emanating from his body became more and more terrifying. The huge pressure caused the clan elders present to kneel on the ground, their faces panicked and uneasy, unable to breathe.
"Waste, all waste! You can't even handle this little thing!"
Xue Yan roared.
Before, he had boasted at the Ten Clan Meeting, claiming that the Undead Blood Clan could take down the Immortal Realm with a stealth operation.
However, reality slapped him in the face!
"Since that's the case, things will have to go in that direction."
"Contact the clan leaders of the major clans for me, and tell them that there is something important to discuss."
Xue Yan tried his best to regain his composure and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Clan Leader."
At this time, the Immortal Realm did not know that the real storm was about to come, which was directly related to the confrontation between the two super forces in the universe… Several days later.
In the vast starry sky, a mighty army rapidly advanced towards the Immortal Realm. Each warrior exuded a terrifying aura; any one of them could easily crush an Immortal Emperor!
Because their cultivation levels were all at the Half-Saint level!
Half-Saints, although not true Saints, were still connected to the Saintly Path and represented a force to be reckoned with in the universe.
At this moment, it was unimaginable that a full hundred thousand Half-Saint level experts were mobilized, their purpose being to crush a low-level Immortal Dao world!
This action was undoubtedly like using a planet-destroying cannon to kill a mosquito!
It was that extravagant!
But for the Nine Netherworld, it was necessary.
Because in the middle of this, there was bound to be an opposing force interfering!
Sure enough.
On the way to the Immortal Realm, this Half-Saint level army was soon intercepted by a group of cultivators from the Divine Court.
They were responsible for surveillance, their purpose being to prevent beings beyond the Immortal Dao level from unilaterally violating the Saintly Agreement and attacking the Immortal Realm or the Kunlun Realm!
Seeing that this Half-Saint army from the Nine Netherworld dared to blatantly attack the Immortal Realm, they were shocked and furious, and immediately stepped forward to stop them. This was the confidence of the Divine Court's personnel.
"Divine Court Supervisor is here, halt!"
An old white-haired man at the Half-Saint Completion stage, the leader, took out a token to prove his identity and reprimanded.
"Old thing, get lost if you know what's good for you! Don't block our way!" a leading Half-Saint roared.
The white-haired old man's face was unsightly. "According to the Saintly Agreement, all parties must not dispatch Saint-realm experts to interfere with the situation. Now, your Nine Netherworld has sent so many Half-Saints, are you blatantly trying to violate the treaty!"
"Heh heh, since you said it's the Saintly Agreement, then it should be binding on the Saints, so what does it have to do with us Half-Saints? Brothers, don't you think so?!" the leading Half-Saint sneered.
"That's right!!!"
A group of Nine Netherworld cultivators echoed in unison.
The Saintly Agreement specifically restricts Saints, so what does it have to do with us Half-Saints?
Naturally, we can do whatever we want!
Hearing this.
The muscles at the corners of the white-haired old man's eyes twitched wildly, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak properly. "You, you are shameless!"
"That's right, this is obviously playing with words! And finding such a clumsy excuse, it's too despicable!" his companions behind him said angrily.
"Hmph, say what you want, anyway, we are determined to destroy this Immortal Realm!" the leading Half-Saint sneered.
"Have you guys ever thought about the consequences! This is intensifying the conflict and escalating the situation!" the white-haired old man said unwillingly, gritting his teeth.
At the same time, he secretly activated a jade slip.
This was calling for reinforcements!
"So what? Do you really think my Nine Netherworld is afraid of your Divine Court! In short, we have not violated any rules, so don't try to make a mountain out of a molehill! If you know what's good for you, then get lost!"
After saying that, the leading Half-Saint signaled the entire army to continue attacking.
In an instant.
A hundred thousand Half-Saint level experts were about to break through the Divine Court cultivators' defense line in one fell swoop.
Feeling the seriousness of the situation, the white-haired old man's eyes turned fierce, and he simply went all out, roaring:
"Since you want to fight, then let's fight!"
After all, the Immortal Realm has historical legacy factors, which are very special in the eyes of the Divine Court's higher-ups, and is an important chess piece. If it is destroyed by the Nine Netherworld allied forces, then he, as the supervisor of this starry sky, will be fully responsible!
Moreover, at this juncture, if they choose to retreat, it would also be a disgrace to the Divine Court's prestige and face, so logically and emotionally, they must grit their teeth and fight to the end, and hold on until reinforcements arrive.
Rumble~!
In a short while, a great battle belonging to the Half-Saints broke out in this starry sky.
The terrifying energy airflow swept across like a super storm, instantly causing countless asteroids around to explode into dust.
Even if a top Immortal Emperor stood on the periphery to watch the show, he would probably be shocked to death by a trace of the escaping aura!
The news about the great battle here soon spread to all forces.
The entire universe was shaken by it, and countless creatures in the Divine Court Realm were shocked.
No one expected that the Nine Netherworld would openly tear up their face and violate the established Saintly Agreement.
Where would the Divine Court's face be placed?!
"Damn it, is a Saint War going to officially break out later? These madmen from the Nine Netherworld!"
"I heard that they didn't dispatch real Saints, but a group of Half-Saints, so maybe things aren't that bad yet!"
"Heh heh, this is testing our bottom line. Isn't a Half-Saint within the scope of the Saintly Path? Today they can dispatch Half-Saints, tomorrow they can dispatch True Saints! What about the day after tomorrow?!"
"Yes, the Nine Netherworld's actions are tantamount to escalating the situation. In the past, it was a struggle at the Immortal Dao level, but now it is gradually transforming into the Saintly Path. This is a dangerous signal."
"It is said that the Divine Court has already sent people to negotiate, but the Nine Netherworld's attitude is very tough, and they are still arguing on the basis of reason, claiming that they have not violated the rules!"
"Damn, they're really shameless!"
… …
Obviously, the cultivators in the Divine Court camp all deeply hated the shameless practices of the Nine Netherworld.
Over the years, thanks to the Saintly Agreement, their attitude towards the Kunlun Realm and the Immortal Realm has been limited to collisions between the Immortal Daos. Now, the Nine Netherworld can't hold back and takes the lead in breaking this rule, then it means that in the future, they can dispatch cultivators above the Half-Saint level.
The fear is that it will escalate and evolve into a war between Saints.
This is a Pandora's box, and once opened, it will be difficult to close!
Just as the public opinion was raging, the fighting in the starry sky battlefield continued, and the scale became larger and larger.
Because of the continuous reinforcements from the Divine Court cultivators, the Nine Netherworld army was very unlucky along the way, and the fighting was extremely difficult.
There was still a long distance to the Immortal Realm!
After all, things have come to this point, and the Divine Court will never let the Nine Netherworld get their way.
At least the attitude must be shown!
Therefore, the hundred thousand Half-Saint army sent by the Nine Netherworld was killed by at least seventy to eighty thousand during this period, with tragic casualties.
Of course.
The Divine Court was not feeling well either. The supervisors of several star fields were killed in battle, their blood stained the starry sky, and their souls were scattered.
Fortunately, it was only limited to Half-Saints, so it was not so painful.
While such a big commotion was happening in the outer space, the Immortal Realm was still calm and tranquil, and had not yet realized that a terrible crisis was approaching.
Due to the Immortal Court's blockade, it is very difficult for Immortal Realm cultivators to leave, unless they go through the Immortal Court's special teleportation channel, so this leads to very closed information and no knowledge of the development of the outside world.
Therefore, the truth is in the hands of a few people in the Immortal Court, and Liu Huangshu is one of them!
At this moment.
A magnificent heavenly palace.
A secret conversation is taking place, and the information in the conversation is enough to shock the entire Immortal Realm.
"Are you saying that the Nine Netherworld has officially dispatched a Half-Saint army and will soon come to attack the Immortal Realm?!" Liu Huangshu's face was unsightly.
In front of him, there is an ancient bronze mirror, and this mirror reflects a phantom, its aura is unfathomable, and it is difficult to see the reality of its face.
The other party is an envoy from the Divine Court, and he is here to contact Liu Huangshu on behalf of the Divine Court.
Through the amount of information he revealed, Liu Huangshu realized that such a big thing had happened outside!
"That's right, if it weren't for the Divine Court's obstruction, your small Immortal Realm would have been flattened by a group of Half-Saints!" the envoy sneered.
Liu Huangshu's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip from it.
Even though he hates the Divine Court very much, he also knows that the Divine Court abandoned the Kunlun Realm in ancient times, and now wants to plot against the Kunlun Realm again, but in this matter, the Divine Court has indeed contributed.
Of course, in the eyes of the Divine Court, the Immortal Realm is a chess piece used to disgust the Nine Netherworld, which has special value.
The reason for helping is nothing more than for the sake of their own face.
"What exactly do you mean? Speak directly." Liu Huangshu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Island Master Liu, the Divine Court's higher-ups mean that a group of geniuses will be sent to protect the Immortal Realm and help you resist foreign enemies during this period. Of course, if necessary, the Divine Court will take away the star core of this planet to prevent it from falling into the hands of the Nine Netherworld."
Hearing this.
The veins on Liu Huangshu's forehead bulged, his teeth gnashed, and he felt incomparable aggrieved and resentful in his heart.
This is obviously taking both the benefits and the goods!
Every planet has a star core, which is the foundation of a world. The star core of the Kunlun Realm was polluted back then, which led to the decline of the overall environment.
But the Divine Court wants to take away the star core of the Immortal Realm, which is undoubtedly to lead the Immortal Realm to destruction!
Feeling Liu Huangshu's emotional fluctuations, a sneering voice came from the mirror, "Island Master Liu, why be so pretentious? The Divine Court is willing to come forward, which is already benevolent. If the Immortal Realm is still going to be destroyed, why not transfer the star core to the Divine Court for safekeeping? It's better than falling into the hands of the Nine Netherworld!"
The envoy's tone was playful, and his eyes were a bit contemptuous, looking at this formation genius who is now down and out and no longer glorious. The envoy had once been a minor cultivator in the ancient times. Back then, Sages were reclusive, and Immortal Emperors were the peak combat power. Liu Huangshu was the strongest formation master in all the heavens and realms, crowned with the title of Supreme Formation Master!
At that time, Liu Huangshu was infinitely glorious in his eyes, his status second only to the Sages of that era!
Later, when the Nine Nether Allied Forces attacked the Kunlun Realm, Liu Huangshu set up an unparalleled formation to redirect the disaster, directly reversing the battle situation, shocking the entire universe, and his reputation was even greater than before!
Such a level of formation genius would be treated with courtesy even by the Lord of the Divine Court, who wouldn't dare to neglect him!
A small figure like him could only look up to the other party!
As time passed, more and more powerhouses broke through to the Sage Realm.
For example, him. From an unknown minor cultivator, he had grown into a genuine Sage Realm powerhouse, awe-inspiring in all directions.
However, the existence he once had to look up to was still standing still, reduced to an insignificant nobody.
The title of Supreme Formation Master was clearly no longer applicable to him!
Because Liu Huangshu was at most a Pseudo Formation Sage, and in this era, there were many Formation Sages in the Divine Court who were stronger than him. Picking one at random would be enough to crush Liu Huangshu!
Simply put, because Liu Huangshu always stayed in the Immortal Realm, his cultivation realm couldn't keep up, and his formation skills were also severely lagging behind.
Therefore, watching this once admired formation genius fall to such a state, the envoy couldn't help but sigh, but also felt contempt and ridicule!
He thought Liu Huangshu was too stupid, not knowing how to be flexible, insisting on guarding a hopeless and broken place to complete an unrealistic goal, which led to wasting a lot of energy and time in the long years, seriously delaying his future.
You must know.
In that era, if he was willing to give up the Immortal Realm and join the Lord of the Divine Court in time, his treatment would definitely be very high. He would be a leader-level figure in the eyes of countless formation masters, with a high position and great power.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs!
Feeling the malice in the envoy's words, Liu Huangshu clenched his teeth, his heart filled with mixed feelings.
Back then, he ignored the Divine Court's recruitment and chose to guard the Kunlun Realm, just so that one day, he could restore the Kunlun Realm to its former glory.
For so many years, he had been waiting, waiting until the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled.
Because of this, he lost the opportunity for personal development and could only stand still in this world, stagnating.
He was extremely eager to see the day when the Kunlun Realm returned to its peak!
However, before that day came, the balance he had painstakingly maintained for many years was broken.
An army of Half-Sages pointed directly at the Immortal Realm. Once the Immortal Realm was destroyed, the Kunlun Realm would also be swept into this storm.
After all, the balance had been broken. Since the Nine Nether could send Half-Sages, the Divine Court would naturally follow suit.
What would the scene be like then?
It was terrifying to think about!
"I hope the Divine Court can put in more effort. The Immortal Realm is still very necessary to exist..."
Beseeching others, Liu Huangshu's tone became more and more humble. The once infinitely glorious peerless genius was now begging bitterly, hoping that the Divine Court could give the Immortal Realm a way out.
This world not only had countless fresh lives, but also carried his many years of expectations and efforts.
It was like a child he had raised with his own hands. How could he bear to see his child being killed?
The envoy didn't care at all, sneering, "Alright, Island Master Liu, don't try to pull that on me. Everything is the trend of the times. I advise you to be mentally prepared. If the Immortal Realm is destroyed, the Divine Court is still willing to take you in, considering our past relationship!"
After saying that, the mirror flashed, and the envoy's figure disappeared into thin air.
Liu Huangshu slumped to the ground, his face dejected, speechless for a long time, unable to accept this fact for a while.
Ever since he cleared out the Undying Blood Clan, he had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't expect it to come true so quickly!
"Alas, now I can only take it one step at a time. I hope the reinforcements sent by the Divine Court will be reliable..."
After a long time, Liu Huangshu sighed deeply.
In front of the Half-Sage army, the Guardian Formation he had painstakingly set up would be easily torn apart like thin paper!
It was not worth mentioning at all!
In the days that followed.
The Immortal Realm was still calm, and countless cultivators were unaware that the outer realms were already in chaos.
Because the Immortal Realm was the fuse, the Nine Nether and the Divine Court had sent Half-Sage armies to kill each other, and the two sides fought until the sun and moon were extinguished and the starry sky trembled!
On a certain day.
The Immortal Realm suddenly trembled inexplicably, followed by terrifying auras that made people palpitate, coming from the endless sky.
Kacha ~
The boundary wall was forcibly torn into holes, and groups of figures wearing different clothes emerged from them. The men had electric eyes and arrogant faces, and the women had a strong aura and were domineering.
Their cultivation levels were all in the Half-Sage Realm!
Rumble!!!!!
In an instant, deafening sounds spread throughout the Five Great Immortal Domains.
In the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and there were storms. Sometimes it was day and sometimes it was dark, frantically alternating between day and night, as if the world was completely collapsing!
Because so many Half-Sage level powerhouses had come at once, the Immortal Realm could hardly bear this pressure, and even the Heavenly Dao trembled and shivered, so this series of bizarre celestial phenomena was triggered.
"What happened?!"
"Who are those guys who appeared in the sky?"
"Damn, it's so scary!"
...
This sudden change caused the originally peaceful Immortal Realm to boil over at once.
The creatures of the Five Great Immortal Domains felt their scalps tingle, and looked at the powerful figures like gods and demons in the sky with terrified faces, and there was an ominous feeling in their hearts.
The Immortal Emperors stationed in various places were even more panicked, their eyes revealing deep fear, and their backs felt a chill.
Only because they were shocked to find that these suddenly appearing outsiders were all far above the Immortal Emperor in cultivation!
Immortal Court.
Liu Huangshu looked complicated and sighed.
"The people from the Divine Court are here."
These Divine Court cultivators who came from beyond the realm were all ordered to guard the Immortal Realm this time.
Each one was a Semi-Saint level expert from various worlds, a member of the Saintly Dao forces. Picking out any one of them would be enough to destroy any Immortal Dao civilization!
At this moment, their joint intrusion into the Immortal Realm undoubtedly stirred up huge waves. Countless Immortal Realm beings felt fear, a fear from the bottom of their hearts towards the unknown power.
Because everyone clearly felt that even the high and mighty Immortal Emperors were as weak as ants in front of this group of outsiders!
What exactly was going on?
Could it be that extra-territorial demons had invaded?
But when did extra-territorial demons become so powerful?
The beings of the Immortal Realm, in a state of isolation, were seeing unknown beings stronger than the Immortal Emperors for the first time. Their first reaction was naturally to doubt their lives, feeling that their past understanding had been overturned.
"Heh heh, so this is the Immortal Realm? It's actually still stuck at the level of Immortal Dao civilization. Such a backward and broken place could actually attract the attention of the Divine Court. It's truly a rare sight," a cultivator from the Wood Spirit Realm sneered, his eyes full of contempt.
"I've heard elders mention that this is a world with deep ties to the Kunlun Realm, and it's precisely because of this that it possesses considerable strategic value," another cultivator from the Tianyuan Realm stroked his chin, clicking his tongue.
"I've also heard of this history. The reason why the Nine Abyss is so eager to destroy the Immortal Realm is to avenge the past."
"Hmph, it's because of this broken place that the conflict between the Divine Court and the Nine Abyss has intensified. Now that we're being asked to guard it, it's truly laughable!"
"Look at those ants down there, their cultivation is so weak. I could kill a large portion of them with a single breath!"
After descending into the Immortal Realm, these Divine Court cultivators' sense of superiority almost exploded, feeling that they were more noble than the beings of the Immortal Realm by more than just a little.
This feeling was like modern humans running to a primitive tribe to see blood-drinking savages.
"Remember, we're here on a mission this time. The best outcome is to be able to defend the Immortal Realm and slap the Nine Abyss in the face. If it really doesn't work out, then consider retreating."
The one speaking was a tall man wearing a purple python robe and a jade crown.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his figure slender and upright. His left eye was as blazing as a fiery red sun, and his right eye was as clear and cold as a deep blue moon, appearing very divine and filled with a sense of oppression.
This was a prodigy from the Holy Martial Realm, a recognized representative figure at the Semi-Saint level, Xiang Jiba!
Hearing Xiang Jiba speak, the expressions of the cultivators behind him changed slightly, and they didn't dare to retort.
The Divine Court governs the myriad realms, so on a larger scale, it's also called the Divine Court Realm. The same goes for the Nine Abyss, this is the default way of calling it.
The Holy Martial Realm is one of the top 100 Saintly Dao worlds in the Divine Court Realm, with a very considerable number of Saints!
Among them, the strongest are nine, known as the Nine Martial Saints!
As for Xiang Jiba, he is a nominal disciple of one of the Martial Saints!
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, becoming a Saint in the future is just around the corner!
After all, only by becoming a Saint can one gain a firm foothold in a Saintly Dao world.
It was precisely because of his background and strength that the accompanying cultivators did not dare to offend him and were willing to listen to his orders.
"Brother Xiang is absolutely right. Our focus is on dealing with the army sent by the Nine Abyss Realm, and everything else is not important," a handsome man standing side by side, holding a cyan folding fan and possessing a suave demeanor, said with a smile.
This was a prodigy-level figure from the Beast Taming Realm, with no small background, named Yuan Hua.
Just like his background, his specialty was beast taming. He had previously successfully subdued ten Semi-Saint level demon beasts as battle pets, and his combat power should not be underestimated.
"The environment here is really bad, there isn't even a bit of Saint Qi. Fortunately, I brought enough Saint Crystals, which I can use to replenish the Saintly power in my body," the third person to speak was a charming woman wearing a colorful long dress, wearing gloves made of celestial silkworm silk, her every move very elegant.
Her name was Song Linlin, from the Flower Pistil Realm. She had a considerable reputation at the Semi-Saint level, and her strength was second only to Xiang Jiba and Yuan Hua!
"Fairy Song, I wonder if we could have a few drinks together later?" Yuan Hua clearly had feelings for Song Linlin, and said with a smile on his face.
"Young Master Xiang, how about joining us?" Song Linlin blinked her beautiful eyes, her breath fragrant.
Yuan Hua's smile instantly froze on his face, feeling very awkward and displeased in his heart.
Damn it, what does this mean?
I invited you, but you invited him instead?
Clearly trying to embarrass me!
Xiang Jiba didn't even look at the beauty next to him, and said coldly, "No need."
"Oh ~"
Song Linlin's eyes dimmed, feeling a little disappointed, and then said to Yuan Hua beside her, "Young Master Yuan, then I don't need to either."
"Alright..." Yuan Hua's mouth twitched a few times, and he nodded with an extremely forced smile, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.
In terms of background and strength, he and Song Linlin were basically evenly matched, but unfortunately, the other party valued the more promising Xiang Jiba.
The cultivators behind them saw this, and at this moment, they were all trying hard to hold back their laughter, already treating Yuan Hua like a clown.
Yuan Hua was feeling unhappy and intentionally wanted to vent his anger, so he turned his gaze to the Immortal Court and scolded:
"Are the people inside all dead? Hurry up and send someone who can make decisions!"
Liu Huangshu hurriedly flew out from the Immortal Court, squeezed out a smiling face, and cupped his hands, saying, "Welcome, everyone, I apologize for not greeting you sooner."
"You are the Lord of the Immortal Court?" Yuan Hua sized up Liu Huangshu, his eyes full of disdain.
After all, Liu Huangshu, in his eyes, was just an Immortal Emperor level figure, as insignificant as an ant in front of a Semi-Saint.
"Uh, more or less..." Liu Huangshu thought for a while and said with an embarrassed smile.
Strictly speaking, he didn't count as one yet, but he still vaguely admitted it due to the occasion.
"Wait, could you be the Array Grand Supreme from the ancient era? Grand Supreme Liu?" Xiang Jiba's expression changed and he quickly asked.
Liu Huangshu smiled wryly and said, "I dare not claim the title of Array Grand Supreme, those are all things of the past. Now, I am just an ordinary array mage."
Hearing this.
Everyone's expressions became strange, as if they were looking at a rare animal, staring intently at this once glorious array genius.
Although they were not from that era, they had learned about some old events through historical books and elders.
The other party was the first legendary figure to be called the Array Grand Supreme, and also the culprit who had once caused the Nine Abyss Realm to lose face.
The operations performed in that battle were still textbook-level to this day!
Now, after so many years, that legendary figure was standing alive in front of them, suddenly giving them an indescribable feeling.
As for the title of Array Grand Supreme, it was no longer worthy of him!
After knowing the other party's identity, Xiang Jiba's attitude became much more respectful, cupping his fists and saying solemnly: "Senior Liu, I have long admired your name."
As someone who had heard the rumors since childhood, he still respected Liu Huangshu very much and dared not underestimate him in the slightest.
Even at his worst, he was still a Pseudo-Array Saint, and his status was stronger than most Semi-Saints!
For both emotional and logical reasons, he was worthy of such respect! But not everyone has a mindset as broad as Xiang Jiba's.
Yuan Hua was initially surprised, but quickly adopted a contemptuous expression. In his eyes, Liu Huangshu wasn't even a Semi-Saint, someone he could easily crush with a single finger. What did it matter if he had been glorious in the past?
He was still down on his luck now!
Hearing Xiang Jiba address him as Senior Liu, Liu Huangshu was quite surprised, feeling a myriad of emotions. He developed a favorable impression of this polite junior.
"You are too kind, I am not worthy of such an address. If you don't mind, you may simply call me a fellow Daoist."
Liu Huangshu didn't get a big head, knowing that the other party called him senior entirely out of respect. He still knew his place.
"Since that's the case, then I will boldly address you as a fellow Daoist."
"Mm, may I ask what this fellow Daoist's name is?"
"I am Xiang Jiba, from the Holy Martial World, ranked 70th in the Divine Court. My master is the Panlong Martial Saint, one of the Nine Great Martial Saints!"
Xiang Jiba directly announced his background, his words filled with confidence.
After all, his background was the most substantial among all the Divine Court cultivators!
His world was ranked high in the Divine Court, and he had a Saint-realm expert who awed the universe as his backer. His starting point was definitely the envy of 99% of the Semi-Saints.
"Holy Martial World? Panlong Martial Saint?"
Liu Huangshu was stunned for a full ten seconds, a strange look flashing in his eyes. "May I ask if your master's real name is Hou Sai?"
Xiang Jiba was somewhat surprised, "How do you know? Could it be that you and my master had a relationship in the past?"
The Panlong Martial Saint had an extremely high status in the Holy Martial World, and no one dared to call him by his real name, as it was a sign of great disrespect to him. Therefore, over time, few people knew his name.
Now, Liu Huangshu blurted out the Panlong Martial Saint's real name, which greatly surprised Xiang Jiba, who was a nominal disciple. Recalling that the other party came from ancient times, a sense of curiosity arose in his heart.
Liu Huangshu's thoughts couldn't help but trace back to that era, his heart filled with mixed feelings.
Back then, the Kunlun World was ranked second in the Divine Court, and the Four Great Saints were high above, their status unshakable. At the same time, it also attracted many extraterritorial cultivators who came admiringly, including leaders from various worlds.
He vaguely remembered that there was a martial arts fanatic named Hou Sai, who knelt before Emperor Tian's dojo for a full hundred years in search of a more extreme body refinement method, enduring wind and rain, unshaken by thunder. Later, his unwavering willpower moved Emperor Tian, and he finally obtained a spot to enter the dojo for secluded cultivation…
Liu Huangshu also remembered that the other party's title was Panlong Martial Immortal, from the Immortal Martial World ranked outside of the top 1,000 in the Divine Court. He was the strongest Immortal Emperor-level expert in that world!
Unexpectedly, so many years had passed, and the former Immortal Martial World had long been renamed the Holy Martial World, and its ranking had changed from outside of 1,000 to 70th today, a world of difference!
And the Panlong Martial Immortal, who was once humble and knelt in Emperor Tian's dojo for a hundred years, was now the Panlong Martial Saint who awed the heavens!
As for the once glorious Kunlun World, it had already become a thing of the past, and it probably couldn't even make it into the top 10,000 now.
Thinking of this, Liu Huangshu felt particularly uncomfortable.
"I just heard of him before, he's quite famous." Facing Xiang Jiba's question, Liu Huangshu gave an ambiguous answer.
He wouldn't be foolish enough to talk about someone's dark history in public, so naturally, he avoided the important and dwelled on the trivial.
After all, this kind of thing wasn't very glorious, and saying it would damage the other party's reputation!
"I see."
Xiang Jiba didn't think so much. In his impression, the Panlong Martial Saint had always been a towering, heaven-supporting super expert, and also the most prestigious among the Nine Great Martial Saints. He felt extremely honored to be his nominal disciple.
Little did he know that before he became a Saint, he had a less-than-decent past!
"Hey, you, the dignified master of the Immortal Court, leaving us rescuers sent by the Divine Court outside, isn't that appropriate?" Yuan Hua interjected, speaking in a strange and sarcastic tone.
Liu Huangshu's face froze slightly, and he said with an awkward smile: "Don't blame me, I'll take you over right away. Please forgive us if we don't provide adequate hospitality in this small place!"
After speaking, he led a large group of Semi-Saints towards the Immortal Court.
Seeing this group of uninvited guests, all the immortal officials and palace maids were frightened, and the atmosphere was particularly oppressive and solemn.
This group of Divine Court cultivators strutted around arrogantly, their eyes filled with a strong sense of contempt.
It was like a group of rich young masters touring a slum.
Several elders appeared one after another, cupping their hands in salute, "Greetings, everyone!"
They were in close contact with Liu Huangshu, so they had naturally been given a heads-up in advance, knowing that this day would come.
In fact, the scale and development of the Immortal World had already reached the peak level of Immortal Dao civilization, but unfortunately, times had changed, and the outside world was in the era of Saint Dao Era!
As for Immortal Dao civilization?
It was just a product of the old era!
Yuan Hua's gaze lingered on the dragon-headed, human-bodied creature, and his eyes lit up, "This is actually a pure-blooded Five-Clawed Golden Dragon?"
The Undying Dragon Emperor felt uncomfortable being scrutinized, wanting to get angry but not having the qualifications, so he could only force a smile and say:
"Young master has good eyes."
Yuan Hua was overjoyed. He came from the Beast Taming World, and most of his strength came from the battle pets he subdued, so all along, he had been eager to subdue a powerful demon beast!
At this time, seeing a pure-blooded Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, it would be a lie to say that Yuan Hua wasn't excited, because this kind of creature had already been classified as a divine beast. Although it was currently in the Immortal Emperor Realm, its potential was enormous.
If it was properly nurtured in the future, not to mention becoming a Semi-Saint, even becoming a supreme expert in the Saint Realm was not impossible!
And he might be able to rely on this pure-blooded Golden Dragon to leap to become the unparalleled super genius of the Beast Taming World!
"Haha, I really picked up a treasure."
Yuan Hua was ecstatic, then deliberately coughed a few times, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you a chance, how about becoming this young master's battle pet? I guarantee that I will help you become a Saint in the future!"
Hearing this, everyone's expressions were strange.
The Undying Dragon Emperor was stunned, the veins on his forehead throbbing, feeling a sense of humiliation in his heart.
He was, after all, the ancestor of the Golden Dragon clan, with a reputation and face, how could he become a battle pet of an outside cultivator?
"This young master, please don't make such a joke." The Undying Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger.
Yuan Hua raised his eyebrows.
I'm a Semi-Saint, willing to accept you as a battle pet, and you old thing are unwilling?
No matter how noble your bloodline is, in my eyes you are just an ant. Do you think you have the right to refuse?
Boom~
In an instant, a Semi-Saint-level pressure enveloped him.
"Ugh, ah…"
The Undying Dragon Emperor instantly felt like an ancient divine mountain was pressing down on him, and he half-knelt on the ground with a thud. The bones in his body creaked, and his heart almost stopped beating, feeling very suppressed and uncomfortable.
The oppressive feeling emitted by the other party was no weaker than the Guardian Formation he had faced before!
There was no way around it, in front of a Semi-Saint, an Immortal Emperor was indeed like an ant Young master, please respect my friend's choice!"
Seeing this, Liu Huangshu was both angry and anxious, regretting not telling his old friend to hide.
Now it's troublesome!
Yuan Hua glanced at him and sneered, "This young master is giving him a chance to rise to prominence, not to stay here and freeload, wasting his rare Dragon Clan bloodline. Do you understand?"
As he spoke, the Semi-Saint level pressure he released faintly headed towards Liu Huangshu.
This was meant to be a show of force!
"Enough!"
Accompanied by a low shout, a Semi-Saint level aura even more powerful than Yuan Hua's spread out.
The Undying Dragon Emperor immediately felt lighter, no longer as uncomfortable.
It turned out that Xiang Jiba couldn't stand it any longer and stopped Yuan Hua's reckless behavior!
"Brother Xiang, what do you mean by this?"
Yuan Hua's face was unsightly, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes.
The other party's cultivation was a level above him, a Semi-Saint Realm Tenth Level expert, only one step away from becoming a Saint. Moreover, with years of accumulation, his foundation was stronger than his.
If the other party really wanted to interfere, he really couldn't act recklessly!
Xiang Jiba said unceremoniously, "The Divine Court sent us here to guard the Immortal Realm and resist the Nine Nether Allied Forces. But you are using your power to bully others here. What are your intentions?"
"Brother Xiang, you are mistaken. I just wanted to give him a chance, but he doesn't appreciate it!" Yuan Hua said stubbornly.
"Hmph, I don't want to follow you, but you still insist on forcing me. Is this what you call giving me a chance?" The Undying Dragon Emperor felt aggrieved and indignant.
He was, after all, the ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan, one of the top beings in the Immortal Realm, but now he had to endure such humiliation.
"Hehe." Yuan Hua sneered. In his eyes, the Undying Dragon Emperor had no reason to refuse.
The so-called Beast Taming Technique was the same as a beastmaster. If they didn't submit, he would beat them until they did, and then conclude a master-servant contract, and the matter would be settled.
If Xiang Jiba hadn't suddenly stepped forward, he would have forced the Undying Dragon Emperor to submit!
"In short, this old dragon cannot be touched. Just consider it giving me, Xiang, some face!" Xiang Jiba appeared very strong, his tone carrying an irresistible force.
He had absolute leadership in this team!
This was the confidence brought by strength and background!
"Young Master Xiang is so majestic~" Song Linlin's eyes sparkled, her face full of admiration.
Yuan Hua's face twitched, and the anger in his heart almost exploded. He gnashed his back teeth to pieces.
Damn! Damn! Damn!
You son of a bitch, you have to ruin my good deeds, don't you!
At this moment, many cultivators in the team were gloating, wanting to see how Yuan Hua would respond next.
Soon, Yuan Hua took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Since things have been said to this point, if I don't give Brother Xiang face, it would seem that I don't know what's good for me."
He was very sensible, knowing that he couldn't confront the other party head-on, and could only avoid his sharp edge for now.
But that didn't mean he would give up on the Undying Dragon Emperor as a target.
"You surnamed Xiang, you will leave this broken place sooner or later. When that time comes, I will catch him off guard, and this pure-blooded Five-Clawed Golden Dragon will be in this young master's pocket!"
Yuan Hua was making wishful calculations in his heart.
Seeing that the other party was very sensible, Xiang Jiba's expression softened a little. In this team, his words were still very effective.
"Thank you, young master!" The Undying Dragon Emperor felt a surge of warmth in his heart and bowed gratefully.
"This is also for the sake of Fellow Daoist Liu's face," Xiang Jiba said.
Liu Huangshu was very moved.
This junior was really too good. He would definitely repay this favor if he had the ability in the future.
"Everyone, the place for the reception is ahead. If you need anything, please feel free to ask!"
Afterwards, this group of Divine Court cultivators stepped into the banquet. Some talked to each other, some closed their eyes and meditated, and some remained silent...
During this period, the Immortal Court did not give a special explanation regarding the storm caused by these outsiders, nor could they block the news, after all, so many eyes had seen it.
The more it was like this, the more curious the outside world became.
Because everyone seemed to realize that the Immortal Court was deliberately hiding something from them!
Wasn't it said that the Immortal Realm was the most prosperous of all the heavens and worlds?
How could there be a group of beings even more awesome than the Immortal Emperors?
Who exactly are they, and why do they want to reside in the Immortal Court?
Many questions arose in everyone's hearts.
For a time, there were many different opinions, and beliefs were collapsing.
"Damn, this wine is really hard to drink. How dare they use this kind of broken wine to entertain us?"
At the banquet, some cultivators began to feel dissatisfied and smashed the cups in their hands on the ground.
"Forget it, what kind of wine can this broken place produce? At most, it's just immortal wine," someone advised.
Their cultivation levels were all at the Semi-Saint level, and the things they ingested had to be related to the word 'Saint' in some way.
Taking out immortal wine to entertain them, even the most top-grade immortal wine, was as uncomfortable for them to drink as horse urine for normal people, so it was no wonder they couldn't help but complain.
Xiang Jiba sat cross-legged, his face stern and imposing.
A charming figure approached him, smiling and saying, "Young Master Xiang, this concubine has prepared sacred wine and would like to drink with you~"
The person who came was Song Linlin.
Although this man was indifferent to her, the more he was like this, the more motivated she became.
She didn't believe that she was so flirtatious and proactive that the other party would remain unmoved!
Xiang Jiba said indifferently, "No need, drinking delays important matters."
He wanted to adjust his state to face the Nine Nether Allied Forces that would arrive soon.
This was a contest between Semi-Saints, and the Nine Nether side also had powerful geniuses participating in this storm.
Whoever performed well would receive more military merits.
This competition was also an opportunity for him. He wanted to kill more Nine Nether cultivators and exchange them for more cultivation resources.
As long as he successfully broke through and became a Saint, his status in the Holy Martial World would undergo earth-shattering changes. The most direct thing was to be promoted from a registered disciple of Martial Saint Panlong to a formal disciple!
In the future, even an Ancient Saint level expert would not dare to easily harm his life in the Holy Martial World!
You must know that after reaching the Saint Realm, there are a total of six realms, namely True Saint, Heavenly Saint, Ancient Saint, Saint King, Saint Ancestor, and Creation Saint!
And his master, Martial Saint Panlong, the head of the Nine Great Martial Saints, is also currently the strongest Saint King level existence in the Holy Martial World!
From this, it can be seen how high Xiang Jiba's identity is.
It is precisely because of the prestige of Martial Saint Panlong that the Holy Martial World can stand in the seventieth position of the Divine Court!
There are even rumors that Martial Saint Panlong may break through to the Saint Ancestor Realm. Once successful, the status of the Holy Martial World will rise and soar to the ranks of the top thirty.
A Saint Ancestor is enough to protect a world for eternity!
"Hmph!"
Seeing that Xiang Jiba was very stubborn, Song Linlin stomped her feet in anger and had no choice but to turn around and leave.
Her proud charm had repeatedly run into walls in front of the other party and needed to regain some confidence from other men.
"Fairy Song, I'll accompany you for a drink!"
"Me, me, me! Me too!"
"Don't compete with me!"
Seeing this, a large group of male cultivators swarmed over, vying to drink and flirt with Song Linlin.
Song Linlin raised her snow-white chin, like a noble white swan, and regained her sense of superiority.
"See, I'm still very popular!"
She glanced at the figure in the distance and found that the other party didn't pay any attention at all, and her heart suddenly became even more annoyed.
Just as the banquet was going on here.
Yuan Hua secretly came outside, wanting to find out if there were any demon races in the Immortal Court with greater potential, so that he could include them all in his bag later.
Then, he came to a place called the Myriad Beast Palace, which was used for the war pets and mounts of the great Immortal Emperors.
With a thought, he released his divine sense and enveloped it, taking all the creatures inside into his eyes.
"Tsk tsk, not bad, there are so many demon beasts with decent potential, but unfortunately, they are all hindered by this backward world environment, so they stop here."
"If I take them out and cultivate them well, maybe a few more capable sacred beasts will appear in the future!"
Yuan Hua's heart was burning with excitement. He only felt that this trip was really worth it. This Immortal Realm was an undeveloped treasure for a beast tamer like him!
Suddenly.
He saw a young figure wearing overalls and a middle-parted hairstyle. His first reaction was that he had seen it wrong, until he repeatedly confirmed the main body. A pair of eyeballs stared as if they were about to burst, and a boiling blood rushed to the top of his head, his head almost exploding, and he exclaimed in disbelief:
"Holy crap! That's the divine beast Kunpeng!"
Kun Peng, that's a Kun Peng!
The supreme king among the demon race, with immense growth potential.
Rumor has it that since the ancient war, the Kun Peng clan suffered heavy casualties, with very few remaining.
The remaining clansmen were all captured by the Supreme of the Nine Netherworld.
Apart from that, you won't find a second one in the Divine Court Realm!
Now, in this backward little world, he actually witnessed a living Kun Peng with his own eyes.
Moreover, with his perception, he could clearly feel the incomparably pure bloodline within the other party's body!
This is no ordinary Kun Peng anymore, this is a Kun Peng with royal blood, with limitless prospects!
Yuan Hua's heart was filled with indescribable excitement, feeling it was a gift from heaven, a reward from fate.
This is a tremendous opportunity!
Compared to this pure-blooded Kun Peng, that five-clawed golden dragon from before is nothing!
Like the difference between gold and silver!
"This Immortal Realm is simply a blessed land! It's just too friendly for a beastmaster like me! Hahaha~"
Yuan Hua was overjoyed and immediately rushed over impatiently.
At this moment.
Inside the Myriad Beast Palace.
All kinds of demons and beasts were holding an exchange meeting.
Some were transformed into human form, while others retained their original bodies.
They all had their own backgrounds, and their cultivation levels were basically around the Immortal Venerable realm.
Due to the arrival of the Divine Court cultivators, they were also alarmed, causing them to not dare to run out without authorization, fearing unnecessary trouble.
"What do you guys say, what are the identities of that group of cultivators from beyond the realm? How come their cultivation is even more powerful than the Immortal Emperors?"
"Yeah, my master is Jade Spirit Immortal Emperor, and I originally thought he was already very strong.
But after seeing that group of outsiders, I suddenly felt as insignificant as an ant!"
"They don't seem particularly friendly either.
I saw our Supreme Elder Liu with a flattering smile, not daring to offend them."
"Alas, perhaps all along, we sentient beings of the Immortal Realm have been kept in the dark, and who knows whether this time it will be a blessing or a curse..."
This group of demons and beasts, serving as mounts or battle pets, were all gathered together discussing, feeling worried.
After all, they were all part of the Immortal Realm, sharing both glory and loss.
They once felt proud of the Immortal Realm and followed their respective masters to resist the invasion of the extraterrestrial demons, so in their understanding, the Immortal Realm was actually not bad.
However, a group of extraterrestrial cultivators of unknown origin descended here with supreme posture, even the Immortal Court leader was respectful, this scene really shocked them, even overturning their previous understanding!
Everyone keenly sensed that the Immortal Realm was probably about to usher in an unprecedented upheaval!
"What's there to be afraid of? If the sky falls, my master will hold it up!
My master is the most, most, most, most powerful!
He was the one who resolved the Immortal Court crisis before!"
Speaking was a young boy wearing overalls and a middle-parted hairstyle, arms crossed, looking radiant and spirited.
The surrounding demons dared not offend this young boy, appearing to be led by him.
After all, not only was the other party's strength the strongest here, but even the master behind him was the number one expert in the Immortal Realm!
He had even saved the Immortal Court before, and was a well-deserved savior.
Just for this, they had to regard this young boy as their boss!
"Lord Kun, what you say is true, but they have a large number of people, and this little one feels that Immortal Lord Ye is probably also difficult to..."
A man with shifty eyes and a small stature said with a troubled expression.
His true form was a Immortal Devouring Rat, feeding on immortals.
Don't look at his small size, he ranks second in this Myriad Beast Palace, and is the head of the Twelve Zodiac Generals appointed by the Immortal Court.
The reason why he ranks second is because this young boy came...
The young boy had only been in for a short time, but he had stirred up a great battle, beating up all the Twelve Zodiac Generals, including him, so he had to give up the position of boss of the Myriad Beast Palace.
"Hmm? It seems this stinky rat of yours is itching for a beating!"
A'Kun raised his eyebrows, clenched his fists, and the blood energy in his body rolled like a torrent, like a heaven-shaking human-shaped ferocious beast.
In his life, he couldn't stand anyone looking down on his master the most!
In his mind, his master was the most powerful person in the world!
What about that group of extraterrestrial cultivators?
Even if they were all added together, they wouldn't be enough for his master to beat with one hand!
Seeing the young boy waving his fist, Rat Cyclone was so frightened that his heart trembled wildly, almost pissing his pants.
He had personally experienced the power of the other party's fist, one punch could knock his shit out!
He was simply invincible among his peers!
Rat Cyclone even felt that although A'Kun was not an Immortal Emperor, he had the strength to fight an Immortal Emperor!
"Lord Kun, I was wrong, I was just being a smart ass!
Please don't hold it against me..."
Rat Cyclone knelt on the ground, slapping his own mouth.
A group of demons had strange expressions, with a hint of pity in their eyes.
"Hmph, it's good that you know what's good for you, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll smash you into mincemeat with one punch!"
A'Kun waved his fist, threatening.
"Yes, yes, yes, this little one knows his mistake."
Rat Cyclone was sweating profusely, thinking to himself that he was really lucky.
Just then.
A graceful figure appeared in the center of the field, holding a folding fan and unfolding it with a swish, gently fanning himself, with a perverted smile on his face, staring at A'Kun with bright eyes.
"You, who are you?!"
The expressions of the demons changed drastically, and a strong sense of vigilance surged in their hearts.
There were so many strong people here, but none of them noticed how the other party appeared!
Rat Cyclone's face was cold, and he scolded: "Who are you?
The Myriad Beast Palace does not allow idlers to enter!"
He behaved very humbly in front of A'Kun, but in front of others he was a different person.
After all, strictly speaking, the Myriad Beast Palace was the territory entrusted to him by the Immortal Court.
If A'Kun hadn't subdued him, and had a strong background, he wouldn't have had to act like a grandson and be obsequious.
Now, seeing a foreigner intruding without authorization, Rat Cyclone directly took out a tough stance.
"You little rat, dare to talk to me like that?"
Yuan Hua smiled playfully, exuding a semi-holy aura.
Boom~
Instantly, the Myriad Beast Palace was shrouded in the pressure of a semi-holy.
"Ah..."
The demons all knelt on the ground, with fear in their eyes.
Rat Cyclone was completely pissed, his head buzzing.
Damn it!
Could it be that the other party is one of that group of extraterrestrial cultivators?
This time, he kicked an iron plate!
"This, this senior, this little one did not intend to offend you, please have mercy..."
Rat Cyclone begged for mercy.
It was not easy to be tough once, but the result was that he found that he could not afford to offend at all, who understands this feeling?
Yuan Hua chuckled: "If it weren't for the fact that your aptitude is still passable, you would have died long ago, why would you be begging for mercy here?"
He had a keen eye and could see that Rat Cyclone's true form was a Immortal Devouring Rat with a rare bloodline, but this was just a saying in this world.
In the outer realm, this race had long been renamed, called Saint Devouring Rat!
That's right, it's feeding on saints!
It is conceivable how terrifying this race is.
This is also why Yuan Hua, who is so contemptuous of life, would be willing to spare Rat Cyclone's life.
Because he also wanted to catch it back and cultivate it well, maybe there would be a chance to transform into a Saint Devouring Rat, then he would make a lot of money!
But right now, what attracts him the most is that young boy!
A'Kun's heart trembled wildly, feeling this kind of pressure up close for the first time.
The most terrifying thing was that the other party seemed to be coming for him, staring at him like a pervert!
"You, don't mess around, I have a master, my master is very powerful!
He is the strongest person in the Immortal Realm!"
A'Kun endured his fear and shouted.
When Yuan Hua heard this, he almost didn't die laughing on the spot.
The so-called strongest person in the Immortal Realm, isn't he still an immortal?
Not to mention one, even ten thousand would not be as good as one finger of his semi-holy!
Hehe, I'll give you a chance to follow me now. In the future, you can be as strong as I am. How about it?"
Yuan Hua said with a smile.
He was very confident in his own strength. After all, he was at the half-Saint level, surpassing this world. As long as he drew a big cake and fooled a native who had never seen the world, wouldn't it be easy?
"What?"
The demons were shocked. They didn't expect this extraterritorial expert to make such a request.
For a time, they all showed tempted expressions.
After all, the other party was even stronger than the Immortal Emperor, and at first glance, he came from a powerful force. If they could follow him, their future achievements would be even higher, and they would definitely not be limited to the Immortal Venerable realm.
Who would have thought.
A'kun shook his head like a rattle drum and refused without hesitation, "I don't want to! I will follow my master for the rest of my life! My master is the strongest!"
Hearing this, Yuan Hua's face suddenly froze, and then was replaced by gloom.
"You frog in the well, how can you understand what absolute power is? The so-called master in your eyes is just an ant that can be killed with a flick of my finger!"
"Giving you a chance to follow me is giving you face. Since you are so ignorant, then I will make you submit to me!"
Yuan Hua sneered.
With that, he raised his hand and slapped the young man in front of him to the ground. He muttered a spell, and the other hand pinched a magic seal. A master-servant contract emerged in the air, shining with blazing light.
"Now open your sea of consciousness and sign the contract. From now on, you will be my battle pet. Don't worry, I will train you well and will not treat you badly!"
Yuan Hua said in a deep voice.
What he said was true.
After all, A'kun is a pure-blooded divine beast Kunpeng, and its bloodline concentration is the highest in history. It has great potential and training value. If it falls into the hands of any major force, it will be enshrined.
Therefore, Yuan Hua naturally wanted to place his future prospects on A'kun!
They would share the same glory and suffer the same losses!
"Ugh!!!"
At this moment, A'kun, who was subjected to mental pressure, was full of pain, and his brain was about to explode. The other party's means of forcing him were a hundred times stronger than that of Sakyamuni, the holy monk who had transformed him!
I'm afraid that after a while, he would have to agree even if he didn't want to!
"This..."
Seeing this scene, the demons were frightened and didn't know what to do.
"If you dare to treat me like this, my master will not let you go!" A'kun was covered in sweat, his veins were bulging, and he roared with his neck stuck out.
"Hahahaha!"
Yuan Hua looked up and laughed, then looked at the young man and said playfully, "If he knows what's good for him, this young master can spare his life. After all, he sent you to me. For this alone, this young master has to thank him, but if he doesn't appreciate it, then he can only die!"
At the end of his speech, his tone was full of awe-inspiring killing intent.
Taking advantage of this gap, Mouse Whirlwind gritted his teeth and took out a token, injecting immortal power to activate the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace's protective formation.
Boom~
A ninth-grade Dao formation suddenly unfolded above, and a huge, colorful beam of light burst out from the top of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace.
In an instant, the commotion here was also noticed by the Immortal Court.
"Huh? You stinky rat, you dare to play tricks behind my back, you want to die, don't you?!"
Yuan Hua glanced at Mouse Whirlwind, who was making small moves, with cold and stern eyes.
With just one glance, Mouse Whirlwind felt as if he had fallen into an endless purgatory, his whole body was cold, and his soul was about to collapse.
Mouse Whirlwind collapsed on the ground, his rat guts were broken.
"With this garbage formation, you also want to be detrimental to me?" Yuan Hua raised his head, looked at the great formation above his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh~
He blew a breath, mixed with some holy rhyme, and bombarded the great formation.
In an instant, the ninth-grade Dao formation instantly annihilated, and even the top of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace collapsed.
"Oh my god..." The demons were so frightened that their scalps were numb, and they knelt on the ground shivering.
That was a ninth-grade Dao formation that could deal with a top Immortal Emperor, but now it was extinguished by a single breath!?
It was simply terrifying!
At the critical moment, a familiar voice rang out in a panic,
"Stop! Stop it!"
Liu Huangshu hurried over, looking at Yuan Hua's mischief, he was both angry and anxious.
This damned fellow actually attacked Ye Xiaoyou's mount!
"Liu, Supreme Liu..." Mouse Whirlwind recovered from his daze, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
His purpose in taking the risk to activate the palace protection formation was to attract the attention of more people in the Immortal Court.
In this way, there was still a chance for things to turn around.
Seeing Liu Huangshu coming towards him, a flash of coldness flashed in Yuan Hua's eyes, and he shouted coldly, "Get out! Don't ruin my good deed!"
The voice contained great power, shaking Liu Huangshu to spit out blood and fly out, hitting a jade pillar carved with dragons and phoenixes, the jade pillar could not withstand the pressure and cracked.
Liu Huangshu endured the pain, a surge of boiling anger welled up in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's too much, Your Excellency, don't go too far!"
"Hmph, what if I bully you? If it weren't for that fellow surnamed Xiang helping you before, even that old dragon would have been taken into my pocket!"
Yuan Hua looked disdainful, and did not take the Immortal Court Lord in his eyes at all.
"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to..." Liu Huangshu gritted his teeth and was about to activate the court protection formation that he had just repaired some time ago.
At present, only the court protection formation can pose a threat to this mischievous guy!
Suddenly, a shocking question rang out, with a bit of majesty, "Young Master Yuan, what do you mean by this? Could it be that Xiang's words just now don't count?"
At the critical moment, Xiang Jiba rushed over after hearing the news. When he saw what Yuan Hua had done, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
He was treating his words as fart!
"It's you again..."
Yuan Hua was annoyed in his heart. He was forced to make concessions before, but this time he didn't want to give in again, fearing that he would miss this opportunity.
After all, how rare is this Kunpeng? Maybe it will be caught by other knowledgeable extraterritorial cultivators.
He had to strike first!
"Brother Xiang, it's not that I'm not giving you face. Have you forgotten the promise you made before?" Yuan Hua deliberately guided.
"What?" Xiang Jiba raised his eyebrows.
"I can not fight for the old dragon before, just to give you a face, but it is only limited to that time. If Brother Xiang still insists on interfering this time, no matter what, it is unreasonable!" Yuan Hua argued with reason.
Through these days of contact, he knew that Xiang Jiba was a righteous person, who kept his word, but also cared about face and was stubborn, so he wanted to use this as a breakthrough to make the other party stop.
Hearing these words.
Xiang Jiba was suddenly choked, it seemed to be the case!
However, it was unreasonable to ignore it.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, look..." He looked at another person.
Liu Huangshu knew what Xiang Jiba meant, he wanted him to suffer a loss appropriately in order to satisfy Yuan Hua's appetite.
But the problem is, this is really not something he can decide!
"Fellow Daoist Xiang, please let him stop quickly, the owner of this mount is not easy to mess with!"
Liu Huangshu said anxiously.
"Oh?" Xiang Jiba's eyes were strange. He could hear another meaning from this sentence.
Could it be that in this Immortal World, there is still a strong person comparable to Yuan Hua's level?
It shouldn't be!
After all, Yuan Hua is at least a half-Saint ninth level existence, and his strength in this team is second only to him. What kind of native can have this weight?
Yuan Hua sneered, "Stop scaring people, there can't be a decent strong person in your broken place? If he dares to come, this young master will definitely make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Suddenly.
A clear and iron-like voice, from far to near, rang in everyone's ears,
"Is that so? I advise you to kneel down quickly, maybe I can let you die a little more painlessly."
On the field, a handsome young man with silver-white hair reaching his waist appeared, looking at Yuan Hua with cold eyes, as if looking at a cold corpse...