The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"No...impossible. There is no such amazing genius in the world as you say..."

The Son of Time and Space murmured in disbelief. Just thinking of Ye Junlin's amazing performance just now, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

All his cultivation seemed to be drained out at this moment.

"puff!!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the entire face of the Holy Son of Time and Space became as pale as paper.

The whole person was swaying and stumbling, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Cold sweat continued to overflow from his body.

All clothes were soaked through.

Even so, he kept mumbling: "Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Ye Junlin frowned: "Your heart is broken!"

"No! I am a genius, how could my heart be broken?"

The Holy Son of Time and Space suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious roar on his face, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Junlin like a madman.

boom--

Click!

He punched Ye Junlin hard on the chest, and his entire wrist turned over.

Broken bone spurs pierced the skin, mixed with mottled blood.

"what!!"

The severe pain came, and the Son of Time and Space couldn't help but scream.

"Your cultivation is gone."

Ye Junlin looked at the Son of Time and Space with pity: "The heart of Tao is broken, and the cultivation disappears with it."

"I can't believe that you, the Holy Son of Time and Space, are so fragile."

"How can someone like you become the Son of God?"

"How can you be called a genius with such a state of mind?"

In fact, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world.

Ye Junlin has seen and killed many geniuses, but none of them had such a fragile mentality.

In the final analysis, genius only determines a person's upper limit, but if you want to truly gain a foothold in this cruel thirty-third realm, your state of mind is also essential.

"You are, after all, just a flower in the greenhouse of the Temple of Time and Space. You have never experienced wind and rain. Now, just a little setback is enough to crush you completely."

Ye Junlin shook his head pitifully.

"Where is my cultivation?! Impossible, my cultivation cannot disappear!!!"

The Holy Son of Time and Space didn't seem to hear Ye Junlin's words. He looked like a madman, waving his fist like crazy and hitting Ye Junlin's chest.

Bang Bang Bang!

Punch after punch, each punch was full of strength, but Ye Junlin was indifferent.

"enough!"

After enduring it for a long time, Ye Junlin suddenly shouted loudly and grabbed the wrist of the Holy Son of Time and Space.

Pinch hard!

Click!

The wrist of the Son of Time and Space's other hand was also broken.

"what!!!"

The Holy Son of Time and Space looked miserable, and he fell straight back, as if he had lost his soul.

The pride of heaven falls into the mortal world!

Many people who are in a good state of mind cannot bear such a severe blow, let alone a person like the Holy Son of Time and Space who is not in a good state of mind?

He was miserable, his eyes were lifeless, and he looked like a dead person.

Ye Junlin looked down at him, his eyes flickering slightly, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he said, "People like you deserve to die. It's not your turn as an outsider to interfere in our affairs, but I decided to save you this time."

The Son of Time and Space had a blank expression on his face and acted as if he was deaf.

Ye Junlin continued: "Your deputy hall master has a high opinion of your loyalty. He and I are half friends...but this is not the reason for saving you."

"The real reason is that I need you to answer a few questions for me."

Ye Junlin has always been kind and righteous to his friends, but in addition to that, he wanted to know what was special about Xue'er from the Son of Time and Space.

only……

The Holy Son of Time and Space still remained silent.

He was completely drained of energy and spirit, like a walking corpse...

No, not even The Walking Dead.

It's just a shell!

"What's the point of saving him? He has no cultivation at all and is already a useless person. How is he any different from being dead?"

Suddenly, the Son of Time and Space murmured, his face expressionless, but his words were full of misery.

Without cultivation, his life would be of no use.

He is used to being aloof, used to being called a peerless genius, used to bossing around...

He was used to everything that the identity of the Holy Son brought to him.

Without these, it would be better to die.

"Do you think that being alive is worse than being dead?"

Ye Junlin frowned again.

This Son of Time and Space is truly too bad. He cannot accept even the slightest setback.

"Life is worse than death, nothing more than this."

The Holy Son of Time and Space smiled sadly, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

A stream of blood suddenly flowed out of his mouth.

He is biting his tongue to commit suicide!

"That's all, with such a mind, it's useless to live. Just die."

Ye Junlin shook his head and ignored him.

Anyway, he was seeking death himself. For the sake of the deputy palace master, Ye Junlin had done his best to be benevolent and righteous.

Swish!

At this moment, a streak of light suddenly flashed and landed in Suxue Palace.

It's the deputy palace master!

"not good!"

Seeing the Holy Son of Time and Space biting his tongue and committing suicide, the deputy palace master's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly raised his arms.

hum!

A soft light enveloped the Son of Time and Space, sustaining his life.

After doing all this, the deputy hall master bowed to Ye Junlin and said, "Master Ye, why is this?"

"He came to stop me, but within a few blows, his heart was broken..."

Ye Junlin shrugged indifferently and explained the whole story.

"Well, after all, we protected him too well."

After listening, the deputy palace master sighed deeply and glanced at the Holy Son of Time and Space wrapped in soft energy with complicated eyes: "With his state of mind, even if he has outstanding talent, his achievements will actually be limited. If he dies, he will die. It's just me." The Temple of Time and Space…still needs him.”

Hear the words.

Ye Junlin's eyes flashed: "Need him?"

The deputy palace master nodded: "In his body, there is a ray of innate space-time origin that only he can control, so he is respected as the Holy Son by us."

"The main reason why our Time and Space Temple can continue to operate is actually the origin of time and space."

"Without the origin of time and space, our Temple of Time and Space can only last for a thousand years at most."

"After a thousand years, the order of time and space will be in chaos, and we will be unable to control it. Eventually, the entire thirty-three realms will fall into an era of chaos and disorder—"

"In any place, time and space may suddenly explode, and the turbulence may sweep people into it..."

"In the end, I'm afraid there will be a huge loss of lives!"

This explanation is already very clear.

Ye Junlin nodded slightly, and then said: "Maintaining the order of time and space requires the origin of time and space. Why not deprive him of the origin of time and space and control it yourself?"

"It's easy to say, but how easy is it to recognize the origin and master?"

The deputy palace master smiled bitterly and sighed heavily: "What's more, it's not enough for only one person to possess the origin of time and space. The Temple of Time and Space can control the order of time and space, relying on the Wheel of Time and Space."

"The final result is that the origin of time and space needs to be injected into the Wheel of Time and Space."

The Wheel of Time!

As soon as these four words fell, Ye Junlin felt something in his body tremble slightly.