Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

barren state.

This Daozhou that dominated the Eastern Region a year ago is now suffering from war.

Many monks are insecure and live a life of fear.

In the sky, from time to time, you can see the creatures of the Abyss in twos and threes, driving chariots and shouting forward.

The ones pulling the chariot forward were not ferocious beasts with rare blood, but living human monks. Their shoulders were penetrated by dark iron chains on both sides, and their blood was flowing. They endured the severe pain and gritted their teeth desperately. Rushing forward, eyes filled with pain and fear.

The Abyss creatures riding in the chariot are covered with hard bone armor and have a pair of dark green eyes, full of cruelty and ferocity.

They waved the whips in their hands and hit the monks pulling the cart from time to time, as if they were whipping animals, and they made harsh laughter from their mouths.

"Quick, quicker!"

"Listen up, from today on, you will be the slaves of my Bone Clan for the rest of your life!"

On the street, people occasionally looked up and saw this scene. They were so angry that they gritted their teeth and felt very ashamed. However, due to the current situation in Huangzhou, they had no choice but to keep their dissatisfaction in their stomachs.

The race represented by the Mingyuan army that occupied the Huangzhou was the Bone Clan, which ranked in the top five among the hundreds of Mingyuan tribes and had amazing natural defense power.

The barren state now belongs to them. During this time, they have been amusing themselves by killing and torturing human beings at will!

"Damn it, is my deserted state going to be darkened by the sun?"

"Senior Ye's reputation made the major states in the Eastern Region dare not underestimate him. These good days have only passed before something like this happened!"

"Hey, even Xuantian Sect can't protect itself now. Even if Senior Ye appears, he won't be able to change anything."

"Everyone, we'd better wish for ourselves!"

There were a lot of discussions in the teahouse, and the atmosphere was depressing and dull.

Even the storyteller was listless, sitting on his chair and sighing, worried about the future of Huangzhou.

Sudden.

A man rushed over and shouted: "Come out and see, the Bone Clan is going to publicly execute a monk who resists again. It is said that this time it is Fairy Zhao of the Xuantian Sect!"

"what!?"

In the teahouse, everyone was shocked and quickly stood up and rushed out.

at this time.

Around the execution platform, there were Bone Clan soldiers on strict guard, holding sharp spears, and the dark green eyes behind their masks were cold and ruthless.

There were a lot of onlookers, and everyone looked ugly.

Because this kind of public execution is just a slap in the face of the people of Huangzhou!

They can do nothing but watch their compatriots being killed by aliens!

"Give me a good look, this is the fate of those who resist!"

A three-meter-tall Bone Tribe strongman stood on the stage, looking up at the woman in blue who was hung high by a black iron chain, with weak breath and dripping with blood, and sneered:

"I heard that you have a high status in Xuantian Sect? Haha, even your elders dare not open the mountain gate and only dare to huddle inside. How dare you sneak out? Where are you going?"

The woman in blue had blood stains on her face, her teeth were clenched, she was stubborn and refused to beg for mercy, her eyes were full of hatred.

Her name is Zhao Ling'er, she is the daughter of Emperor Wei of the Wei Dynasty. After being brought to Xuantian Sect by Ye Junlin, she worked hard to practice. Due to her extraordinary talent and the possession of top-quality water spiritual roots, she was later taken to the Xuantian Sect by her master, the Master of Tianxiang Peak. Sundial cultivated inside for 300 years, and when he came out again, his cultivation had reached the peak of becoming a god.

Of course, due to the speed of time, only three days have passed in the outside world, but she is no longer the young girl she was before. She has a well-developed figure, a slim waist, long legs, and a slim figure.

Later, the Ming Yuan army invaded, and she fought side by side with her elders. She was so skilled in water magic and so powerful that she was called Fairy Zhao by many monks.

Unfortunately, as the number of strong Bone Clan members increased, the pressure on the Xuantian Sect doubled, until the sect leader and the others were defeated and injured, and were forced to huddle in the mountain gate.

The main reason why Zhao Ling'er sneaked out this time was because she learned that Wei State was occupied and her father's life and death were unknown.

As a result, on the way to Wei State, she encountered a patrol team of the Bone Clan, and a fierce fight ensued. Just when she was about to break through the siege, the Bone Clan general in the Fusion Realm appeared in front of her and suppressed her!

Seeing that Zhao Ling'er didn't speak, the Bone Clan general continued to sneer: "In the entire Huangzhou, your Xuantian Sect is the most troublesome, but it doesn't matter. Today my great Bone King will gather his strength again to defeat your Xuantian Sect! The people inside will be Kill them all!"

heard.

Zhao Ling'er's beautiful eyes almost burst out with anger, "As long as you dare to do this, I, Master Ye Feng of the Xuantian Sect, will definitely kill all of you when I return from my travels!"

"Bold!"

The Bone Tribe general roared angrily, and the sound waves he roared were deafening, causing Zhao Ling'er to bleed from all his orifices and have a splitting headache.

"Hmph, I've heard of the man you're talking about, his name is Ye Junlin, right? He's also been dubbed the white-haired god of death. I'd say it's just in name only. The reason why he doesn't dare to come back is because he's scared. I'm hiding like a dog! How can I dare to avenge you?"

The Bone Clan general sneered, his words mocking Ye Junlin.

"Hahaha..." The surrounding men also laughed, and the laughter was extremely harsh.

"You are not allowed to insult Master Ye!" Zhao Ling'er shouted angrily and emotionally.

She will never forget that figure that came to the Wei Kingdom like a banished immortal. It was the first time she saw Ye Junlin. It was also a major turning point in her destiny. Even if she thinks about it countless times, she will feel emotional. This is the strong man she respects and admires most in her life.

Now the Bone Clan general spoke rudely, which made Zhao Ling'er so angry that her delicate body trembled.

When they heard the other party humiliating Senior Ye, everyone present clenched their fists with grief and anger on their faces.

Ye Junlin is recognized as the most powerful person in Huangzhou, and is also the idol worshiped by countless monks in Huangzhou. Now being verbally humiliated by foreign creatures, they feel very uncomfortable, their eyes are bloodshot, and anger is boiling in their chests.

"Everyone, please don't be impulsive!"

"The difference in strength is too great. Even if we collectively riot, we will only die in vain."

Among the crowd, an old man wearing a gray robe with an immortal spirit sensed that everyone was almost losing control of their emotions and quickly sent a message secretly.

This person is none other than the ancestor of the Banshan Sect, Ouyang Feng!

He was so high-spirited when he broke through to become a god. Later, he was severely hit by reality. Then he saw the power of Ye Junlin and was completely convinced. Until he got an opportunity from the Luotian Secret Realm, he is now a strong man who has completed the transformation of the god. The union state is only one step away.

in fact.

Ouyang Feng is already considered to have outstanding talent. After all, he was able to bravely break through the transformation into a god in such a bad situation in the desert state. Now, in more than a year, he is about to reach the threshold of the Fusion Realm. The progress cannot be unhappy.

It's just that the current situation is changing too fast, and the Transformation God can only be regarded as the backbone of the fighting force and cannot change the overall situation!

Seeing that Zhao Ling'er was about to be executed, Ouyang Feng was also very anxious, but the Bone Clan general was in the Fusion Realm and was very powerful, so even if he took action, there was no chance of him winning.

"These stupid abyssal creatures are really bullying me!" Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of what he had experienced during this period.

At first, the Mingyuan army was so powerful that it swept through the wilderness state under the leadership of the Bone Clan. After failing to resist, the Banshan Sect had to be forced to disband. Similarly, there were three other sects, except for the Xuantian Sect, which was still persisting. Everyone except the others evacuated the hill one after another, not daring to resist head-on.

no way.

The gap in strength is too great.

The only one who can compete with the Ming Yuan Army is the Xuantian Sect in the entire Huangzhou, but in this situation, I am afraid it will also fall!

Seeing that this group of humans dared not speak out, the general of the Bone Clan felt even more proud. He stretched out his big hand covered with white bones, wrapped in runes like tadpoles, and emitted a strange light.

In an instant, several sharp bone spurs emerged from the void and slowly penetrated Zhao Ling'er's body. Blood flowed along the bone spurs, and the severe pain made her sweat profusely.

But even so, she gritted her teeth and refused to let out a scream!

The scene was deathly silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Everyone felt heavy, their noses were sore, and their eyes were red.

The Bone Tribe general frowned, this was not the effect he wanted!

Only by hearing this woman's painful pleas for mercy or her shrill screams can it achieve its psychological expectations.

But now, what's the point of not saying a word? !

Not fun!

Not satisfying at all!

The Bone Tribe general continued to cast spells, and several sharp bone spurs emitted a scorching breath. The wounds on Zhao Ling'er's body seemed to be burned by flames, emitting a pungent burning smell.

"Uh..." Zhao Ling'er's face was full of veins, her face was as pale as paper, and her back molars were almost broken.

This kind of pain is simply worse than death! !

However, she still didn't beg for mercy or scream, but held on hard!

The Bone Tribe general's expression was ugly. This woman's willpower was far beyond imagination.

If she doesn't die and is allowed to continue to grow, she will definitely become a formidable enemy in the future!

"What a good girl." Ouyang Feng's eyes were red and he was suddenly moved.

At the same time, his heart was filled with sadness.

From now on, will I, the cultivator from Huangzhou, have to be like this, being lorded over by foreigners?

Others looked sad and angry, feeling very aggrieved in their hearts.

"Senior Ye, Huangzhou needs you..." At this moment, their emotions reached their peak, and their hearts were filled with cries, longing to see the unrivaled and invincible figure again.

"Hmph, it's not interesting."

Seeing that the expected effect was not achieved, the Bone Tribe general felt a surge of anger in his heart. He waved his hand to control the bone spurs and penetrated Zhao Ling'er directly!

"Is it finally over..." Zhao Ling'er knew that she would definitely die, but she felt a sense of relief.

However, at this moment, a pressure as vast as the sea enveloped him, and the whole world trembled.

Everyone's breathing stopped, and the fear in their bodies was like a flood, and they didn't dare to move.

"What, what's going on?!" The general of the Bone Clan was so frightened that his whole body shivered and his eyes widened in horror.

This kind of aura can only be felt from the king of the Bone Clan.

next second.

It saw a shocking scene that will be unforgettable in this life.

A mythical creature with a length of [-] meters swept over with terrifying power. Everything it passed along the way was dim, and even the sun was blocked, as if the whole world was plunged into darkness.

"The breath of transcending the tribulation realm? This is the Demon Emperor!!" In the crowd, Ouyang Feng was so frightened that his scalp almost exploded and he lost his voice in shock.

Everyone's faces were pale and their eyes were full of despair.

The Abyss Army invaded before, and the Demon Emperor of the Tribulation Realm descended later. Is Huangzhou completely doomed?

Suddenly, a huge spiritual consciousness fell on the bloody Zhao Ling'er, and a soft cry sounded in the void, "Sure enough, there is a familiar feeling. Have we met somewhere?"

Swish!

Ye Junlin appeared on the execution platform in a flash, his eyes were as bright as stars, his long silver-white hair was messy and flying, he was dressed in a solemn black robe embroidered with gold, and he exuded a domineering temperament.

Zhao Ling'er, who was about to lose consciousness, saw the figure she was thinking of so much, her gloomy eyes suddenly shone with light, and with a hint of anxiety and uncertainty, she said in a trembling voice: "Yes, is it you? Master Ye Feng …”