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

Old Immortal Qingyang was stunned at first, then nodded, "It's like thunder. This person has recently become very famous in our circle because of his apprentice Li Wujie."

"Many fellow Taoists believe that this Senior Ye is suspected to be a big boss from ancient times! His achievements back then are definitely not limited to the Immortal King. Some even think that he is very likely to be..."

"What is it? Tell me!"

"Immortal Lord!"

Old Immortal Qingyang said bravely.

The main reason is that the death of the sword ghost has greatly shocked all the resuscitators. In addition, the murderer is Senior Ye's apprentice, which invisibly improves Senior Ye's status in their minds.

result.

Not only was Niu Batian not afraid, but he sneered, "What the hell, Senior Ye, a being at the level of Immortal Master can also touch porcelain with him?"

"What a big joke!"

"It must be just a matter of waking up early and possessing a few talented young talents to enhance my own status. What I, Niu Batian, despise the most are these rats who hide behind the scenes to create momentum!"

"Whether it is strong or not, you have to hit it with your fist to know!"

"According to what you mean..." Old Immortal Qingyang said cautiously with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

"The situation is now chaotic and without any order. I will first establish the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, and then use the name of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance to recruit demon resuscitators who are willing to join. After all, I want to quickly rule the Central Region and even the Kunlun Realm. There must be enough Immortal King-level powerhouses to support us.”

Niu Batian's face was full of pride and his tone was unquestionable: "As for the human named Ye, I can give him a chance to follow me later and just become my slave."

"If he dares to disobey, I can use this as an excuse to deal with him myself! Beat him until he submits!"

"Think about it, even this kind of person has been surrendered by me, who will dare to do it again in the future?"

Hearing this, Old Immortal Qingyang felt chilled in his heart.

He knew that Niu Batian wanted to scare the monkeys, and punishing Senior Ye was just an excuse.

This also shows how confident Niu Batian is in his own strength.

"Old guy, watch carefully, the next era belongs to me, Niu Batian!"

Niu Batian came outside the hall, his voice like thunder rolling from the sky. He was eager to show off his skills and achieve supreme dominance in the Kunlun world.

Looking at that arrogant figure, Old Immortal Qingyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile:

"Haha, I hope so..."

For some reason, he always felt that there was a big word "danger" on Niu Batian's head!

soon.

A piece of news swept through the Central Territory like a storm, causing an uproar in the circle of resuscitators!

It turns out that the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance was officially established, and its leader Niu Batian called on all ancient demon clans to actively join.

The most outrageous thing is that he is also very tough and harsh words to the outside world. If there are demons who don't give face, they will be regarded as enemies by him in the future.

It is simply a naked threat and extremely domineering!

At the same time, when they learned that Niu Batian was the first to be promoted to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, all the ancient monks who knew his origin secretly complained in their hearts.

"Damn it, why did this stupid cow become the Immortal Emperor? With its smelly and tough cow temper, it can't turn the Central Territory upside down?"

"Establishing the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance and making myself the leader is obviously to use the demon clan as minions to rule the Kunlun Realm!"

"This stupid cow has such great ambitions, why doesn't he just take a piss and look after himself?"

"Fellow Taoist, be careful what you say and do. Niu Batian is now in the realm of the Immortal Emperor. He was once a very prestigious and powerful man in the Tianniu clan. Normally, the Immortal Emperor would have to avoid him when meeting him, let alone us. The Immortal King!"

"Hey, now that he has gained power, we will all suffer the same consequences from now on!"

The ancient monks who were active in various places were very dissatisfied with Niu Batian's behavior, but they did not dare to stand up against him. They could only vent their grievances privately and verbally.

After all, Niu Batian comes from the Tianniu clan, which is the top royal clan among the demon clan. Each one of them is a natural warrior, with superior strength and body, and extremely tenacious vitality.

In addition, Niu Batian has returned to his peak period, and he is even more qualified to look down on the world's heroes.

It is no exaggeration to say that he can kill tens of thousands of Immortal Kings with one hand!

This is why Niu Batian is so arrogant, and many ancient monks can only swallow their anger.

What's interesting is that although the first Immortal Emperor who appeared was from the Demon Clan, after learning that it was Niu Batian, the rest of the Demon Clan resuscitators were not at all happy. On the contrary, they were very disgusted with him.

They know Niu BaTian very well and know that this is a foolish and self-righteous bull!

Even if they are willing to join the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, they will not get much benefit. They can only act as the lowest-level wage earners and be at their mercy.

Anyone who wants to take advantage of this big injustice can do it!

result.

An embarrassing scene occurred.

Just after Niu Batian finished shouting, the grand scene he expected did not appear.

The registration office was deserted.

Niu Batian stood alone and messy in the wind, with countless question marks on his forehead.

What happened?

You really don’t want to give me Niu Batian face? !

Obviously.

Because Niu Ba Tiantian has a lot of martial arts but no brains and demon charm, other ancient demon clans do not recognize him.

Even so, this group of big demons did not stand up and sing the opposite, but chose to retreat collectively, hoping to make Niu Batian retreat.

After all, if you can’t afford to offend, why can’t you hide?

I just don’t give you face, what can you do to me? !

If you have the guts, find them one by one to settle accounts. Even if one big monster falls, there are still thousands of big monsters!

Realizing that he was isolated, Niu Batian was so angry that boiling flames burst out of his head, and billowing waves of air spewed out of his nostrils, which was extremely hot.

"Leader Niu, please calm down..."

Seeing Niu Batian being defeated, Qingyang Old Immortal suddenly felt gloating in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be indignant, as if he was trying to defend the other party.

"Damn it, you actually dare to disobey me! Do you really think I won't trouble them?!"

Not a single ancient demon came to the scene, as if they had discussed it long ago. This made Niu Ba, who was arrogant and arrogant, very upset and felt that he was losing face.

"Old Yang, explain it to me!"

The Qingyang Old Immortal who was called out to the question secretly complained, forced a stiff smile on his face, and said bravely: "Perhaps... everyone wants to give you a surprise?"

"I shocked your mother!!!"

Niu Batian was furious, walked up to the opponent, slapped him to the ground, and said angrily.

surprise?

Tell me, what is the surprise of riding a horse?

This is obviously not giving me Niu Batian face!

The old immortal Qingyang lay on the ground with a face full of pain, and the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. Red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his heart was filled with aggrievedness and depression.

"Humph!"

Niu Batian turned around, his eyes full of anger and determination, "Since no one takes me seriously, then I might as well kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and set an example."

Soon.

Niu Batian, the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, once again made harsh words to the outside world, targeting the strongest immortal cultivating force in the Central Region.

"Within five days, Xuantian Holy Land will send people to surrender to our Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, otherwise we will kill them all without leaving any chickens or dogs behind!"

As soon as these words came out, countless monks were shocked.

Damn it, are you serious?

They all know in their hearts that the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance is currently an empty shell, and the alliance leader Niu Batian is equivalent to a bare commander. He only has such arrogant qualifications because of the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor.

However, Xuantian Holy Land has the prestigious Senior Ye sitting in charge. His identity has been rumored so mysteriously during this period that it has long been shrouded in a sense of mystery.

Therefore, Niu Batian's move was a direct declaration of war with Senior Ye!

There have been divergent opinions recently as to which of the two sides is stronger.

Except for the fanatical fans, most of the rational monks looked worried, feeling that Senior Ye might be in trouble this time.

After all, given Niu Batian’s origins and cultivation, how many people in the Central Territory can compete with him head-on?

In an instant.

The atmosphere in the middle realm is full of depression and tension.

All forces are paying close attention silently and dare not say a word.

If Xuantian Holy Land bows its head, it means that Niu Batian wins in this contest, which will further encourage his arrogance.

To be fair, everyone hopes that Senior Ye can take action to scare this lawless mad cow!

Just when the battle is about to break out.

An elegant teahouse.

The two figures sat face to face, leaning against the outermost railing. There were teapots, teacups, candied melon seeds and peanuts on the table.

A middle-aged man with a plump forehead, dignified appearance, dressed as a scribe, and with introverted eyes, put down the folding fan in his hand, carefully picked up the teapot, and took the initiative to make tea for the old man in green shirt in front of him as a sign of respect.

On the teacup, the tea is amber in color and the rich aroma of tea overflows.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Qingzheng, he is also a resuscitator, and his cultivation level is impressively in the ninth level of the Immortal King.

If there were other ancient monks present, they would be extremely surprised, because this prestigious Confucian immortal who was respected by everyone back then actually took the initiative to lower his profile and make tea for an old man!

However, if they knew the old man's identity, they would instantly feel that it was reasonable.

Just because this old man has a great background!

The old man was wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword on his back. He looked ordinary. There was nothing special about him, except for his deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through anyone's secrets.

Zhang Qingzheng's attitude was very respectful, "Old senior, please have tea."

"Ah."

The old man in green shirt picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"I didn't expect that the demon cow would be promoted to the realm of the Immortal Emperor so quickly. It's really unreasonable. I think there must be something fishy in this!" Zhang Qingzheng said angrily.

"The secret behind this is no longer important."

The old man in blue shirt frowned: "Now that demonic bull is relying on its own cultivation to prepare for a big fight. Our human race is currently at a disadvantage."

"It's a pity. If the old man could regain his former glory, he would definitely be able to chop down that self-righteous demonic bull with one sword. How could it have its turn to do anything wrong again?" Zhang Qingzheng sighed sadly.

He, who was also in the ancient times, knew very well how powerful the old man in blue shirt was, at least he was once extremely brilliant.

In his heyday, the old man in green shirt had a cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor's sixth level, and his Immortal Wheel reached the seventh level. He also mastered the extremely rare Heavenly Grade Sword Intent, and his Green Lotus Sword Technique was powerful in the Kunlun world.

Respected by the world as the Qinglian Sword Immortal!

did not expect.

After a long time, when Zhang Qingzheng saw this old senior again, his cultivation level had actually regressed to the first level of the Immortal King. His aura was even vaguely unstable, and it seemed that he still had a serious hidden disease in his body...

Rao is so.

With the Green Lotus Sword Technique and the legendary Heavenly Sword Intent, the opponent's current strength can completely defeat him!

In the circle of resuscitators, this person is also a recognized representative of the human race!

Qinglian Sword Immortal shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't mention the past anymore..."

As for why he fell to this point, he has not revealed anything to the public until now. It seems that the past is too painful to look back on.