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

"Um?!"

Ye Junlin did not expect to face an attack as soon as he arrived here, and his brows frowned immediately.

Without thinking, he raised his palm and blocked it in front of himself.

boom!

The fierce aura slammed heavily on Ye Junlin's palm.

The force was so great that he took three steps back!

Ding Ding Deng!

Only after he walked out of the door did Ye Junlin stop himself.

A cold light flashed in his eyes!

"Seventh level, close to the peak!"

After just one contact, Ye Junlin had already judged the opponent's combat effectiveness.

Even though he was just resisting casually just now, it was definitely not something an ordinary seventh-level warrior could repel.

"My guess was right. You are not an ordinary sixth-level person."

At this time, a sighing sound came from the room.

Ye Junlin stood outside the door, looking inside coldly.

Then he saw a man in white standing calmly, looking at him.

"Is this your way of entertaining guests?"

Ye Junlin spoke coldly, not hiding his sarcasm at all.

"No, this is just a test of your realm."

The man in white continued to sigh, but made a gesture of invitation: "Please sit down."

Ye Junlin glanced away.

In the center of the room, there is a wooden table with wooden chairs on all four sides.

He was not afraid at all. He entered the room again and sat down on one of the wooden chairs casually.

"You asked me to come to the venue, so here I am."

Ye Junlin looked at the man in white.

"You should know why I asked you to come here."

The man in white also walked to the table and sat down on a wooden chair.

The two looked at each other.

In other words, confront each other.

"Of course I know. It's nothing more than asking me to leave the spiritual realm."

Ye Junlin curled his lips.

"Please forgive us and leave as soon as possible."

As the man in white spoke, he raised his hand and a pot of fine wine appeared, and two cups appeared on the table.

He poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Ye Junlin.

He poured another cup and took it in his hand.

He raised his glass and said, "If you are willing to leave, please drink this glass of wine. I will also give you the Myriad Dao Pills that I promised you before."

Ye Junlin lowered his head and looked at the cup in front of him.

After thinking about it, he picked it up.

The man in white smiled and drank the wine in his glass.

however.

Ye Junlin smiled, held the wine glass, and slowly poured the wine on the ground.

He looked at the man in white: "What if I don't leave?"

The man in white had a slightly gloomy expression on his face. "Sir, I'm sure you've experienced my attack just now. We in the Karma Hall are unwilling to engage in a war with you."

boom!

Ye Junlin didn't say anything, but just put the cup heavily on the table.

A pair of eyes looked coldly at the man in white.

The man in white said in a slightly cold tone: "We are willing to make friends with a strong man like you, but the karma on your body is too heavy, so it is better for you to leave!"

Ye Junlin sneered and said, "Earlier you tried to use the Myriad Dao Pills to make me leave. This can be regarded as your sincerity."

"Just now, you showed your force. This is your fist."

"Give a candied date and a stick, what a good plan!"

"But unfortunately, I don't buy into your tricks."

Ye Junlin was very experienced, so he could see through this little trick at a glance.

If nothing happened, he would be happy to take the Wandao Xuandan and leave.

But, there are a lot of things going on now!

You can't leave!

"It seems that you refused to accept my toast and will have to drink a penalty drink!"

The man in white spoke in a low voice, and wisps of breath slowly diffused out.

Buzz!

The formation restrictions around the room also began to buzz at this moment.

Strands of energy were slowly injected into the man in white.

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes and said, "You are a sixth-level cultivator, but the combat power you just displayed is close to the peak of the seventh-level cultivator. This must be the effect of the formation, right?"

The man in white said coldly: "This formation was built by the master of my holy hall. As long as I am within the range of the formation, I can rival the seventh heaven."

"I advise you not to come into conflict with our Karma Temple."

In this regard.

Ye Junlin just lazily leaned back in his chair and said calmly: "Do you think that as long as we are within the formation, I am definitely not your opponent?"

"Of course!"

The man in white said proudly.

Although this formation cannot keep him close to the peak of the seventh level all the time, it can allow him to maintain the combat power of an ordinary seventh level.

Dealing with the Sixth Heaven is no problem at all.

"How about this, if you defeat me, I will leave, but if I defeat you, please stop interfering in my affairs, how about that?"

Ye Junlin glanced at the other person.

"How shameless! You even boasted that you can defeat me in the formation!"

The man in white's eyes turned cold.

Swish!

A sharp aura rushed towards Ye Junlin again, extremely ferocious.

"break!"

Ye Junlin raised his eyelids, this time being prepared, and stretched out his hand to grab the breath fiercely.

boom!

The fierce aura dissipated in an instant, and the scattered energy flow instantly shattered the furnishings in the room into pieces.

Only the chairs and the table for the two of them remained motionless.

"what?!"

The white-clothed man's face changed. Although the attack just now was not the strongest, even the seventh level had to be dealt with seriously.

But, the person in front of me resolved it so easily!

"Since you've made the move, I'll take it as you agreeing to my proposal."

Ye Junlin stretched again, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he slapped his hands on the table.

boom!

The pot of nectar was shaken into the air, shattered, and the liquid inside flew out.

Ye Junlin put his fingers together and waved them towards the man in white.

Swish swish!

The liquid suddenly turned into drops and whizzed away like raindrops.

Every drop of liquid is like a sword!

The extremely ferocious sword intent instantly enveloped the man in white.

"not good!"

The white-clothed man's pupils shrank slightly. Before he could think, his body shook and the formations around him suddenly hummed, injecting energy into his body.

boom! !

A vast aura swept over him in an instant, surrounding him like a rolling river, with an incomparable momentum.

however--

This kind of momentum is completely inferior to the few drops of liquid released by Ye Junlin.

Chi Chi Chi!

The liquid poured into the 'rushing river', which was not like water entering the sea, but more like sharp blades that cut off the sea water.

In an instant, the opponent's energy is dissipated.

Moreover, the momentum did not slow down, and it struck the white-clothed man's chest fiercely.

Pfft!

Blood splattered from the man in white.

His whole body shook violently, his legs went limp, and he half-knelt on the ground.

His face turned extremely pale!

"How... is it possible?!"

Looking up, the man in white looked at Ye Junlin with shock in his eyes.

He had already overestimated Ye Junlin as much as possible.

I never thought that I underestimated it!