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

Pretend, very pretentious!

But now he has the capital to pretend!

With the blessing of the entire small world's will, he is a god-like existence in the world of Mingyuan.

Any creature in front of him, regardless of its level, will have its own strength suppressed.

Invincible, absolutely invincible!

At this time, Ming Ye no longer looked as defeated as before. Instead, he had a chance of winning and wanted to suppress all domineering and arrogance.

Because this is his home court and he has absolute control.

What is the Immortal Lord? Even if he is a being of the Immortal King's level, if he dares to break into the abyss, he will suppress him and beat him!

This is a kind of suppression from the will of the world!

Even for a small world, it is very impressive.

Moreover, Ming Ye knows that although the Kunlun world is in the recovery stage now, even so, the laws of heaven and earth can only be limited to the level below Xuanxian and can move freely. The higher the level, the more miserable the suppression.

Therefore, as long as he stays in the abyss, he has nothing to fear!

King Dangyou was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed, "Congratulations to the envoy of the gods for becoming the Lord of the Underworld, you are the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao of the Underworld!"

People are really mad at people.

I have been in charge of Ming Yuan for so many years, and I have the noble status of ruling hundreds of tribes. Even so, I am not recognized by the will of Ming Yuan. Now a strong man with the blood of Ming Yuan comes and he is selected.

Sure enough, Ming Yuan always faces the Ming clan!

The other races are here to be the underworld’s lackeys!

King Dangyou felt sad in his heart, but he had no choice but to do anything. At this juncture, only the stronger Ming Ye could survive.

As the saying goes, one is prosperous, and one is lost.

"I admire you. It turns out that you were all part of the God Envoy's plan just now in order to gain the approval of the will of the underworld. The God Envoy is worthy of being the one destined by fate. I think the Underworld tribe will rely on you in the future!"

Wan Changwei had an idea and excitedly raised his hands.

With high emotional intelligence, he attributed Ming Ye's previous negative and depressed appearance to the plan. He not only took care of Ming Ye's face, but also erased Ming Ye's dark history and re-created Ming Ye as a man with superb acting skills and a godly predictability. The glorious image!

High, it is high!

heard.

Ming Ye was stunned and looked at Wan Changwei, who had a flattering look on his face, with admiration in his eyes. He nodded and said calmly: "Yes, that's the fact."

In Ming Ye's heart, Wan Changwei's status in the future Eastern Territory has been promoted to an existence second only to him.

Wan Changwei was overjoyed and proudly puffed up his chest.

This is the benefit of high emotional intelligence!

King Dangyou was stunned, this human race is so cunning!

It secretly made up its mind that after this crisis is over, it will definitely buy a copy of "Emotional Intelligence" and study it carefully.

at the same time.

Seeing this scene, all the monks felt numb.

Who understands this feeling of ups and downs? !

All the advantages that had been established before were gone. This Abyss is really not a simple place. Even if you want to retreat, you have no chance.

Scanning the monks with a look of disdain, Ming Ye's lips burst into a sneer, and he took a step forward,

"You ants, why don't you kneel down?!"

The voice carried an undoubted meaning, and was as powerful as the power of heaven, making the entire Abyss tremble.

"Ugh,"

Xue Wuhen felt the strong suppression and was forced to fall from the sky. He was half-kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand. His eyes were covered with thick bloodshot eyes and his back molars were gritted hard.

It was impossible to resist at all, it was like encountering a natural enemy.

wow~

Countless monks were like this. They were forced to kneel on the ground, unable to stand up under the pressure of the will of the world.

"Damn it, what kind of bad luck is this!" Li Wujie thrust his knife into the ground and knelt down on one knee, his face and muscles were twitching, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"That guy is now equivalent to the incarnation of heaven in this small world. Here, he is invincible. If he says to kneel, we have to kneel!" Hong Qianye was shocked and angry, gritting his teeth.

"Really? Then why is Master Ye standing?" Zhao Ling'er's beautiful eyes widened when she saw the tall figure in the sky.

"How is that possible?!" Hong Qianye suddenly raised his head and saw that Ye Junlin's body had not moved at all, and his pupils shrank in shock.

now.

When Ming Ye saw the monks from the Eastern Region kneeling down in unison, she felt very proud, until she saw Ye Junlin was unmoved, and the proud expression on his face froze in an instant.

Why is he still standing?

Shouldn't it be suppressed by me?

It doesn't make sense!

In countless bewildered eyes.

Ye Junlin's waist was straight, and Ming Yuan's will was suppressing him, but it had no effect at all.

Just because this triggers the passive ability to become stronger when encountering a strong one!

The harder you press me, the better I will be. I will be stronger than you from beginning to end.

Therefore, this is the fundamental reason why Ye Junlin can be so calm!

However, the two immortal weapons would be affected and lose their power. Ye Junlin didn't care about this and put them away.

Anyway, with his bare hands, he was still able to beat this villain to the ground with his minions.

"Impossible, you can't resist my suppression!"

"In this world, I am God!!"

Ming Ye roared angrily.

Boom--! ! !

The world was trembling violently, as if changing with Ming Ye's will. His anger represented the anger of Ming Yuan, the anger of this world!

"Is this a defense breach? You, the Nether Clan, are just inferior."

Ye Junlin shook his head, his tone full of disdain.

Seeing the ruthless contempt, Ming Ye's heart seemed to be stung, and his dignity was trampled on. He was furious, stretched out his palm and grabbed it hard.

"Death to me!!!"

The big dark purple palm was condensed, exuding a terrifying pressure that overwhelmed all living beings, and was about to beat Ye Junlin to death.

Even a creature at the Immortal King level would be slapped to the ground without even being able to pull out when faced with this move.

It's not that Ming Ye is too strong, but that this is his home court.

Facing this blow, Ye Junlin's momentum increased instead of decreasing. He clenched his fist and punched out boldly. His fist seal was vast and ancient, shattering the void.

Boom! !

The fists and palms collided fiercely, erupting into turbulent energy fluctuations.

Ming Ye's eyes widened, and he watched as the dark purple palm was crushed by a punch, turning into purple stars that filled the sky, and fell pattering down.

Are you kidding me?

Am I not invincible here? ?

"That's it?"

Ye Junlin said contemptuously.

"Don't be so proud, you were just warming up!"

"Now is my true strength!

Ming Ye was completely furious and rushed away almost losing his mind. Various visions appeared behind him, and his aura was extremely majestic.

shhhhh~

The fist struck like a violent storm, containing the special bonus of the will of the world. Even the Immortal Emperor would be beaten into confusion when he came.

boom!

Faced with this kind of offensive and this kind of suppression, Ye Junlin's momentum skyrocketed again.

The image of the Emperor of Heaven appeared behind him. When he used the Holy Fighting Fist, there was a fairy wheel behind him that was as bright as the sun. It was ancient and simple.

Bang bang bang bang, Ye Junlin raised his fist and punched it wildly, as if he was going to pierce the sky, his momentum was invincible.

The two sides launched a fierce peak showdown, which was thrilling.

"Senior Ye, are you fighting against the will of this world?" Xue Wuhen said in awe, his scalp numb.

how did you do that?

Xue Wuhen was puzzled.

Not just him, many people thought this way, and were greatly shocked that Ye Junlin could ignore the suppression of Ming Yuan's will.

The more Ming Ye fought, the more frightened he became. He was a man who shouldered the will of the world. How could he not be able to suppress the opponent and fight?

In fact, he is in a suppressed position!

Is this reasonable?

The most outrageous thing is that Ming Ye is vaguely aware that every time his momentum becomes stronger, the opponent's momentum will also increase, and it will change with his changes from beginning to end.

The harder you press, the harder the opponent will rebound!

Bang!

The exploding light group emerged.

Ming Ye flew backwards with smoke all over his body, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, blood dripping from his chest, and there were signs of damage on the surface of his skin.

He barely steadied himself and looked at the young man who was about to launch another offensive. His throat squirmed a few times. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Wait, why do I always feel that in this place?" Are you always more powerful than me in the world?"

face this question.

All the monks pricked up their ears and held their breath to hear the root cause. After all, this was a fierce man who could ignore the will of the world and become more brave as he fought!

At this time, Ye Junlin shrugged, his tone seemed to be stating an indisputable fact, "Don't you see? Because I am strong when I am strong!"