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

Let Leader Ye become the Holy Envoy?

To take charge of Kunlun Realm in place of the saints of the Guangming Tribe?

They couldn't accept the conditions proposed by Situ Yan for a while.

Especially Gou ignored them, they were all shocked.

That is a saint!

An existence beyond the Immortal Emperor!

In the past, when the Kunlun Realm was at its most glorious, there were only four of them. One can imagine how powerful the saints were.

The Holy Envoy is the spokesperson of the Saint, and his every move can represent the Saint behind the scenes. In terms of status, he is definitely higher than the Immortal Emperor.

But what scares me the most when I think about it is the ambition revealed by Situ Yan's words.

Obviously, the Guangming Tribe wants to swallow up the entire Kunlun Realm!

"Saint?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this new vocabulary, he realized that this must be a realm above the Immortal Emperor.

What's interesting is that the other party knew what would happen if the plan failed, so he wanted to use the family's resources to negotiate terms with him and take the opportunity to win over him.

"Birdman, there's no need to use this delaying tactic, right?"

"It's okay to lie to others, but don't lie to yourself!"

Ye Junlin shook his head and was about to swing his sword again.

Situ Yan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and said urgently: "Your Majesty Ye Tiandi, what I said is true. I can make a great oath to guarantee that if the Light Tribe comes to the Kunlun Realm in the future, I will strongly recommend you to the saints in the tribe. Serving as a holy envoy!"

He was really afraid of dying like this, so he had to seize every opportunity to struggle.

Although it would be shameful to beg for mercy from someone you hate, there is no other way to survive.

Moreover, the other party's strength and qualifications are so strong, if I recommend him to the saint in the clan, the success rate will be almost 100%.

The premise is that Ye Junlin must be willing to be loyal to the Guangming Clan, and from then on become the lackey of the Guangming Clan, setting a mark on his soul that cannot be resisted forever!

This is the price of becoming a Holy Messenger!

But Situ Yan felt that if he could serve the saint, what was the price?

You know, looking at the countless planets in the universe, there are countless creatures who want to become holy envoys, because this means that they will have a great backer, no one dares to provoke them, they can also give orders and enjoy extremely high treatment.

There are only a handful of Holy Envoys in the Guangming Tribe. The status of Holy Envoys under their command is even higher than that of a member of his direct lineage, such as a relatively powerful Saint Realm expert!

After all, this kind of holy envoys are only dispatched by the powerful ones in the Holy Realm behind the scenes. They can even obey the orders of the leader of the Guangming Tribe and disobey them openly and secretly, truly obeying orders rather than propaganda.

Therefore, in Situ Yan's view, the temptation of this condition is absolutely huge.

If he wasn't in a life-and-death crisis and was forced to find a way to survive, he really wouldn't want to give Ye Junlin the chance to climb up.

"Don't be stupid, do you think I will care?" Ye Junlin didn't take it to heart at all, and sneered and slashed out his sword.

Swish!

The golden sword light cut through the sky, and the huge sword energy was like a pillar, seeming to pierce the sky.

"you!"

Situ Yan was shocked and angry. He never expected that Ye Junlin would be so arrogant and even dismissive of the Bright Clan's recruitment.

He suddenly thought of something and gritted his teeth.

He grabbed the Ring of Order in his hand, injected it with all his strength, and then threw it fiercely downwards.

Swish!

The Ring of Order turned into a silver sun and flew away, its surface cracked and cracked, and a terrifying aura of destruction filled the air.

As a precious treasure of the Light Clan, if it explodes, the destructive power it unleashes will be absolutely terrifying.

Situ Yan, who was in a hurry, couldn't care so much and immediately thought of causing some trouble to Ye Junlin and giving him some time to escape.

At the same time, Situ Yan flapped his white wings, burned the essence and blood in his body crazily, and used the secret flying technique of his clan to escape far away.

If he can escape this time, he swears that unless the Saint Agreement is torn up and the powerful Light Clan invades the Kunlun Realm in the later period, he will never show up again!

After experiencing this incident, Situ Yan finally understood that as long as Ye Junlin, a freak, was around, the mission assigned by the clan would be impossible to complete.

He still accepts his fate honestly and waits for the major forces outside the territory to officially carve up the Kunlun realm. He is running to meet the clan members. At least his life is still there, so why fight to the death?

Boom...

In an instant, the Ring of Order exploded.

The terrifying explosive force spread rapidly, and it looked like a vast and white sea of ​​thunder and lightning that seemed to swallow up thousands of miles in radius, creating a doomsday scene where not a single blade of grass could grow.

Chi!

The golden sword light fell into the ocean of thunder and lightning, and could only cause faint ripples, which had some effect but not much.

Realizing that this power was rare in his life, Ye Junlin immediately took action.

The fairy wheel suspended behind him rotated ten times in an instant!

Soon, a boundless force emerged from his body, like billions of volcanoes erupting. Ye Junlin's aura soared into the sky, overwhelming the earth.

His silver hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, every inch of his skin was glowing, his muscles and bones were celestial, and his posture was unprecedentedly powerful.

In the real heaven and on earth, I am the only one who is supreme!

Swish swish swish~

Ye Junlin's state reached its peak, holding the sword in one hand and slashing out countless sword lights, which contained terrifying Taoist sword intent.

In an instant, the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, which was enough to annihilate thousands of miles around and even the Immortal Lord would fall, was shrouded in criss-crossing golden sword light, and then collapsed inch by inch.

The visual effects are stunning!

"Oh my god, this kind of strength..."

The monks witnessed all this with admiration on their faces.

"Master, that birdman escaped!" Li Wujie said unwillingly.

"He can't escape this time."

Sooner or later, Ye Junlin had already locked onto Situ Yan's energy, used the Great Void Technique, and teleported to intercept Situ Yan.

Situ Yan originally thought he could escape smoothly, but a familiar figure appeared in the void in front of him, which scared him to death. He quickly braked and forced himself to a stop.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Ye Junlin stood in the air with his sword in hand, a playful smile on his lips.

Situ Yan was very scared in his heart, mixed with a sense of despair, and he almost lost control of his emotions and shouted:

"Ye Junlin! Why do you have to do it all? Do you think you can protect this world by killing me? Wrong! Big mistake!"

"Our invasion of the Kunlun Realm is still in its early stages. Because of the Saint Agreement, the Saints from all major worlds will not attack you. But if we fail to win, this Agreement will be torn to pieces. , those saints will take action themselves, and even if the Tiandao of Kunlun Realm finally steps forward, they will still be weak and will be suppressed!"

"When the time comes, what will happen to all the creatures in this world without the protection of heaven? You know best in your heart!"

"Calm down and think about the conditions I proposed to you. As long as you are willing to surrender to the Guangming Tribe and help the Guangming Tribe take over the Kunlun Realm in the early stage, then you will be a great contributor to our tribe!"

"In a sense, you can also protect the creatures in the Kunlun world, right? Why fight to the death and both sides suffer?"

"If I die and the Kunlun Realm is captured in the future, your fate, Ye Junlin, will be even more miserable. Not only will you harm yourself, but you will also harm everyone with you!"

Situ Yan's brain was spinning rapidly, and he ran away wildly out of survival instinct, trying to shake Ye Junlin's murderous intention towards him.

To be honest, if you are someone with weak beliefs, you will really be persuaded by these words.

Because from the overall perspective, the power of Kunlun Realm is too weak, like a piece of fat that is coveted by all the major forces in the universe.

From beginning to end, it is just a game about resource allocation.

Even in the end, they will simply break up and send out the saints to intervene in the game, thus achieving their ulterior motives.

According to what Situ Yan said, if he could surrender to the Guangming Clan early, he might be able to save the Kunlun Realm from being invaded by more forces.

"Are you saying that the saint will take action against the Kunlun Realm later?"

Ye Junlin's smile was meaningful: "Then I hope that as many people as possible will come, and I would like to express my warmest welcome!"

"what?"

Hearing this unexpected answer, Situ Yan was dumbfounded on the spot.

He originally thought that the other party would feel uneasy, but the result was this extremely expected reaction.

Every saint can kill the Immortal Emperor with a snap of his fingers!

Even if you are Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who is known as the strongest immortal emperor in ancient times, what ability do you have to deal with the saint?

What's more, what Kunlun Realm will face in the future is a group of saints from all the worlds!

You, Ye Junlin, how dare you? !