Fantasy: I Become Stronger when I Meet a Strong Opponent. My Cultivation Has No Upper Limit.

Chapter 414 Let’s Start with You!

At the same time.

Ye Junlin took the female butterfly fairy and quickly shuttled through the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains.

Wherever he passed, he saw a Jurassic-like scene, dense jungles and wide rivers, as well as unnamed birds and beasts, full of a vibrant and wild atmosphere.

"How far is it from your tribe?" Ye Junlin asked A Xiang.

A Xiang hurriedly said: "Reporting to the senior, we still need to go southeast and cross 35,000 immortal mountains."

"It's a little far."

Ye Junlin frowned.

This was his first time to go deep into this place, and he had a more intuitive feeling of the Hundred Thousand Immortal Mountains.

It is no exaggeration to say that only the smallest immortal mountain here can contain the Blue Star of the previous life!

And there are a full 100,000 immortal mountains here, which shows how large the overall range is. It is all-encompassing and comparable to countless small worlds!

"We need to speed up."

Ye Junlin said secretly.

Boom!

A huge wave of air burst out from behind, and Ye Junlin pulled Ah Xiang's arm and moved forward quickly.

Swish, swish, swish~

In an instant, the surrounding scenery was changing wildly, and the picture became extremely blurred, and it was hard to tell the real from the fake

"Ah..." Ah Xiang opened her mouth and exclaimed.

She had never experienced this speed before, and it felt like even her soul was about to fly out of her body.

Not long after, the Butterfly Fairy Tribe was almost there.

Looking around, the entire huge tribe was guarded by warriors, basically male Butterfly Fairies standing with spears, and female Butterfly Fairies patrolling in teams.

"Senior, can you really abide by the agreement and let our Yamete lineage go?" Ah Xiang asked nervously.

Ye Junlin showed a kind smile, which made people feel very easy-going, "Don't worry, I keep my word."

This is Yamete!

What an island-like name!

When talking about these three words, Ye Junlin always couldn't help but recall the glorious years when he watched various works of the island country...

So, he was still willing to preserve this unique race and let this group of Yame butterflies continue to live in this world!

"That's good."

A Xiang patted her chest with a long sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively: "Can the Wo Nen Butterfly..."

"No!"

Ye Junlin refused without thinking, and said in a decisive tone: "They must die!"

Feeling the strong murderous aura, A Xiang was frightened and her pretty face turned pale, and she quickly shut her mouth.

For some reason, she always felt that this young man had an inexplicable prejudice against Wo Nen Butterfly.

What's wrong with Wo Nen Butterfly?

Should Wo Nen Butterfly die?

I don't understand...

In the depths of the tribe, on the tall columnar altar, a skinny and old figure sat quietly.

A middle-aged man with butterfly wings and a crown on his head knelt on the ground and said devoutly:

"Great Sacrifice Spirit, we have gathered all the Tianyuan Crystals you need this month, please take a look!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, and countless prismatic crystals the size of fingernails piled up neatly in front of the altar.

"Please bless our clan with the Sacrifice Spirit, and we will be evergreen forever!"

The male clan leader shouted.

The male butterfly fairies behind him knelt down and worshiped, their eyes full of fanaticism, shouting:

"The power of the Sacrifice Spirit is boundless!!!"

The sound shook the sky, and the birds and beasts scattered.

The skinny old man slowly opened his eyes. The strange thing was that there was no pupil in his eyes, only a dead gray.

The breath it exuded was very ancient and vicissitudes, like a god overlooking all living things, high above, and could not be disobeyed.

Looking at the Tianyuan Crystals piled up like a hill in front of him, the skinny old man's face changed a little.

As one of the four great chaotic evil spirits, the old man Xin Mo was eager to use the Tianyuan Crystal to restore his decaying physical state.

Only in this way could it continue to survive and avoid being eaten by the other three great chaotic evil spirits.

That's right, the four great chaotic evil spirits are not a monolithic entity. The reason why they have been able to live in peace for so many years is just to check and balance each other.

After all, they were the evil thoughts that were cut off by the Heavenly Dao in the past, and they can strengthen themselves by devouring their own kind.

The old man Xin Mo knew that his strength was the weakest, so he was eager to recover and shock the other three great chaotic evil spirits.

Otherwise, only destruction awaits him!

As his thoughts fluctuated, the old man Xin Mo's eyes flickered, and he actually began to open his mouth to devour the Tianyuan Crystal.

Buzz buzz buzz~

In a moment, the Tianyuan Crystal piled up like a hill was swallowed up and turned into nothing.

The state of the old man Xin Mo gradually rose, as if a terrifying ancient beast was slowly reviving.

The terrifying aura enveloped the four directions, frightening the butterfly fairies and making them tremble with fear.

"Well done."

The old man of the Heart Demon said lightly.

The male patriarch was overjoyed and excitedly slammed his head on the ground, "It is our supreme honor to serve the great sacrificial spirit!"

As if remembering the past, the old man of the Heart Demon said meaningfully:

"Back then, the Four Supremes were in charge of the Kunlun Realm, forcing us to be forced to hide in this broken mountain. Now the Four Supremes have long become a thing of the past, and the strongest group of ancient masters are staying in the fairy world again. Apart from those three guys, I have no rivals!"

"As long as I recover and wait for the laws of heaven and earth to relax restrictions, I will be able to reach the peak of the Immortal Emperor again!"

"By then, all living beings will be nutrients!"

The four great chaotic evil spirits are the product of the heavenly way cutting off evil thoughts and condensing. The way they become stronger is very simple, that is, constantly absorbing the dead air of the world. For example, the suffering caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters is a great tonic for them.

If they succeed, Kunlun Realm will become a real breeding farm in the future. Every time all living things multiply to a certain extent, they can bring down a world-destroying catastrophe and frantically harvest lives to absorb dead air.

This cycle repeats over and over again. Over time, the entire cultivation civilization will be tossed around and it will be difficult to make any progress, and all cultivators will never be able to turn over!

As the initiator, the chaotic evil spirit can always sit on the fishing platform and enjoy the fun of raising fish and eating them!

Suddenly

The old man Xinmo noticed something and said in a cold tone: "What's going on? A cultivator broke in!"

"Ah?"

The male patriarch was startled and raised his head suddenly. He heard a noisy voice behind him,

"Human, how dare you break into my tribe!"

In the distant jungle, densely packed butterfly fairy warriors holding spears surrounded the silver-haired young man in three layers, making it impossible to get through.

Among them, a male butterfly fairy pointed at Ah Xiang, who was leading the way, and shouted angrily: "You, a cheap butterfly, actually betrayed us! What crime should you be punished for?"

"Sister Xiang, as a member of the Yame Butterfly, are you going to shame your sisters?" Another female butterfly fairy who recognized Ah Xiang's identity was so angry that she trembled all over.

"I, I..." Ah Xiang was about to explain, but she looked at Ye Junlin timidly and didn't dare to say anything more.

If Ye Junlin could defeat the sacrificial spirit, she would be the great hero who saved the Yame Butterfly, and if she lost, at least she would have a chance to quibble.

But explaining at this juncture would be like narrowing the road, so it is best to remain silent and wait for the development of the situation.

At this time, Ye Junlin's attention was all on the old man of the inner demon. He could feel the unfathomable and chaotic strange aura on him!

"I guess this is one of the chaotic evil spirits."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth raised an intriguing arc: "Next, let's start with you."

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