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

Chapter 782

"This sword will definitely kill you!"

A look of determination flashed across Luo Xing's eyes, and he gritted his teeth. The holy power in his body was boiling crazily, pouring into the sword in his hand.

He tried his best to make the strongest sword strike in his life.

Huh~

The flowers on the other side are blooming, the underworld is secluded, and demons and demons are emerging in endlessly. But if you look closely, you will find that all of them are made of sword light. This is a unique Netherworld Sword Domain!

"This..." The leader of the Prison Clan was shocked. He had a new understanding of Luo Xing's strength. The Nine Nether Swordsman really lived up to his reputation!

Ye Junlin's eyes were cold, and he ducked and punched.

The unparalleled fist light exploded away, carrying an invincible demeanor that suppressed the world!

In an instant.

The invincible fist light smashed the Netherworld Sword Domain with overwhelming momentum, and the powerful force wiped out everything in the Sword Domain, leaving no room left.

"not good!"

Luo Xing's face changed drastically with fear, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he instinctively felt a danger of death.

This time, he was completely panicked!

Boom~

Ye Junlin's invincible fist light came to him with the courage to suppress everything.

Luo Xing's scalp was numb. While he drew his sword to resist, he turned his head and shouted hysterically: "Your Highness Luo Yan, run away! Run away quickly!!"

When he shouted these words, it already showed that the situation was completely out of control and the operation completely failed.

"Mr. Xing..." Luo Yan felt chills all over his body and his heart almost stopped beating with fear.

Not caring about anything else, Luo Yan quickly took away the Tower of Destruction and rushed towards the outside of the territory with all his strength.

The screams stopped abruptly.

The invincible fist light overwhelmed Luo Xing, and the first swordsman of Jiuyou was killed!

The leader of the Prison Clan was so frightened that he changed his mind and ran away as soon as Luo Xing shouted those words.

He participated in this plan with the intention of winning, and never expected to die here. However, at this moment, he suddenly had a strong premonition of death, and there seemed to be a voice in his mind frantically reminding him to leave here quickly!

"Want to leave? Stay!"

Ye Junlin had no intention of letting the prison clan leader go. After all, he was the one who teamed up with Luo Xing to besiege Empress Fuyao.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​we are only following orders! I hope you can be noble! I will abdicate immediately after returning and never step into the Kunlun realm again!"

Feeling that the danger of death was approaching, the leader of the prison clan was sweating profusely and quickly expressed his stance.

In the past, when he called Emperor Ye Tiandi verbally, it was more of a joking name, without any sense of awe at all.

But now, he was really scared. The words "Ye Tiandi" were like a big mountain weighing him down and making him breathless!

"Compared to this, it would be better for you to die." Ye Junlin sneered.

The fist light contained overwhelming imperial power and shrouded the old man.

"Could this holy intention be..." At the moment when the fist light was approaching, the leader of the Prison Clan seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He should have thought long ago why the other party was so powerful that even they who had mastered the holy will of the noble product could not resist it.

It turns out that this person has understood the legendary holy meaning of quasi-emperor!

It's no wonder that such a powerful character as Luo Xing couldn't block a punch. It was him who couldn't block it either!

Thinking of this, the leader of the Prison Clan was completely desperate, and even the fighting spirit to struggle before death was gone.

"No……"

Then, his body was blown apart and the holy blood evaporated, as if he had never been in this world.

After doing all this, Ye Junlin stood alone in the void, like an undefeated divine king, with an unworldly temperament.

Who would have thought that the two most powerful men who once shocked the universe would both die at his hands today!

Empress Fuyao's eyes were full of shock, her red lips parted, and she didn't know what to say to express her inner emotions.

She had thought that Ye Junlin would be very strong after he came out of seclusion, but she never thought that he would be so ridiculously strong!

Is this the strength that the Saint Ancestor Realm should have?

"It seems I missed one. Forget it, let's deal with the current problem first." Ye Junlin said thoughtfully.

His target was originally Luo Xing and the leader of the Hell Clan. As for Luo Yan who ran away, because he was relatively weak, he was not within the scope of his consideration. Since he had run away, he would not take it to heart. He just felt that It's a bit of a pity.

If Luo Yan knew that he was actually evaluated as weak, I really don't know how he would feel in his heart. I'm afraid he would be so angry that he vomited blood?

After all, no matter how you say it, he is recognized as a super star by the Asura clan and the strongest genius in the Jiuyou Realm today. However, it turns out that he is related to the word weak?

There is no way. If you can't even reach the strongest level now, then you won't be able to get into Ye Junlin's eyes. This evaluation is reasonable.

Extraterrestrial sky.

The longevity man was covered in blood, with white bones exposed in more than a dozen places. Even the hoe in his hand was somewhat worn, as if he had endured countless blows from sharp weapons.

A group of Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouses saw this, with somewhat gloating smiles on their faces.

Anyway, it wasn't them who beat him, it was Luo Wuliang who did it, and they were just watching the show.

From beginning to end, it was just these two people fighting.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Luo Wuliang's eyes were majestic, he was holding a square-shaped halberd, and he was breathing vast nebulae. His aura was always domineering and powerful, without any retreat.

Although Changshengweng is very strong and the best among the strongest, he is facing a top supreme. When the battle reaches this intense stage, the outcome is actually obvious.

Changshengweng's old face was covered with bloodstains, his eyes revealed a resolute look, he clenched the hoe in his hand, and said coldly: "You ask even though you know the answer!"

"Good, very good!"

Luo Wuliang said solemnly.

If the other party is willing to give up Kunlun Realm, he really doesn't want to fight to this point. Although he looks like he is in peak condition, the actual consumption brought by the battle is real.

In this case, he has no choice but to kill this man!

Boom~

Luo Wuliang exudes terrifying energy fluctuations all over his body, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji high above his head, as if he will launch a fatal slash in the next second and completely end Changshengweng's life.

The Taoist masters' faces changed slightly, and they tacitly distanced themselves, fearing that they would be injured by mistake.

Just ask, what an ironic scene this is!

A Nine Netherworld creature came to the Divine Court Realm to make trouble, but the powerful men in the Divine Court Realm were all watching the show!

Changsheng Weng had a firm expression. He had been wandering in the universe for many years, like a lost dog. At this moment, he just wanted to fight for his homeland for the last moment. Even if he died in the end, he would have no regrets!

Just when Luo Wuliang was about to make a devastating blow, a familiar and anxious voice came, with a sense of panic,

"Father! The plan failed! Let's retreat quickly!!"

The one who shouted was Luo Yan who had fled from Kunlun Realm in a hurry.

At this moment, Luo Yan seemed to have escaped from the devil's cave, with a look of panic.

"What did you say?!"

Luo Wuliang was stunned, and then shocked.

How could such a perfect plan fail?

This was an action participated by many powerful people in Jiuyou, and the leaders of various clans also joined in. They should have been absolutely sure to deal with the isolated Kunlun Realm!

In Luo Wuliang's view, this was like a group of dragons coming out in full force, just to destroy an ant nest, which was a waste of talent.

There was no reason to lose at all!

"Where are the others? Why didn't they come out with you?" Luo Wuliang asked in surprise.

"Father, they are all dead, especially Elder Xing and the head of the Prison Clan. They all died at the hands of Emperor Ye Tian!"

Luo Yan was shivering all over and said with difficulty.

In this operation, only these two were the strongest, but even they were killed. You can imagine how dangerous it was!

"This is impossible!"

Luo Wuliang was shocked and lost his voice, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Luo Xing was the Nine Nether Sword Saint. He knew his strength very well. He was also the last trump card he gave to Luo Yan. He could turn the tide at a critical moment, or counter other disobedient Nine Nether strongmen.

In addition to the head of the Prison Clan who was also the strongest, this combination even made him feel a headache, and he had to be careful to deal with it.

Who knew that they were all killed?

And the one who killed them was the bastard who got his daughter pregnant repeatedly?

Obviously.

Luo Wuliang's brain was unable to wrap around the problem. After all, it had only been a few months since the last incident. No matter how great a person's talent was, it was impossible for him to grow to this level in such a short time, right?

"Father, I'll explain the details to you when we get back. We can't stay here for long!"

Luo Yan said anxiously, fearing that Ye Junlin would kill him from behind in the next second.

"Let's go!"

Luo Wuliang gritted his teeth, grabbed his eldest son and quickly left the battlefield.

Leaving behind everyone with a confused look on their faces!

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