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

She had to accept this result even if she didn't want to. At the same time, she was secretly glad that she didn't take sides in advance.

Now that the sacrificial spirit has been killed, Yazhidie's lineage can be preserved according to the agreement.

As for nesting butterflies...

Axiang looked at the male butterfly fairy nearby with sympathy in her eyes.

When sadness permeated the Butterfly Immortal tribe, many male Butterfly Immortals could not bear the change of situation and roared hysterically at Ye Junlin:

"You monster! He died because of your sacrifice to the spirit! How do you expect us to gain a foothold in the Kunlun world in the future?!"

Ah Xiang's delicate body trembled, and she was too frightened to speak.

This time, I really wanted to die...

A playful smile appeared on Ye Junlin's lips, "Don't worry, I will send you all away, to reunite with that old guy who likes to dance."

As he spoke, he controlled a large amount of golden sword energy and shot towards the group of male butterfly immortals who were shouting.

Swish swish swish~

The sword energy was extremely sharp and powerful, wildly harvesting the lives of all the male butterfly immortals present.

Screams, wails, and pleas for mercy filled the sky.

"Senior, don't kill me, give me another chance!"

"Wait, am I going to die even if I don't say anything?"

"Brothers, every one of you who can escape counts! Otherwise, the nesten butterfly will really be extinct!"

……

On the other hand, the female butterfly fairies all had their beautiful eyes widened and their delicate bodies were as stiff as wood. They watched helplessly as the male butterfly fairies around them were slaughtered, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

Not a moment.

All the nestling butterflies were killed, and not a single one was left.

In this world, only the Elegant butterfly is left!

Ye Junlin, with his long silver hair flying, came to Axiang with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "I keep my word, let you go, you guys, and stay in the fairy mountain honestly from now on. , you can’t go anywhere, do you understand?”

"Obey, obey..." Under the strong pressure of the young man, Axiang lowered her head and trembled like a quail.

The other female butterfly fairies burst into tears, their eyes fearful and helpless.

In their eyes, Ye Junlin is a terrifying demon king.

Presumably a few years later, there will be something like this in the ancient records of the Butterfly Immortal Clan: During the tribal sacrifice, a white-haired demon king suddenly came and not only killed the sacrificial spirits who were guarding the Butterfly Immortal Clan, but also went to the tribe to He started killing, causing the extinction of nesten butterflies, and the glorious butterfly fairy clan began to decline...

"Cough cough!"

Looking at the group of crying female butterfly fairies, Ye Junlin suddenly felt inspired, pretended to cough a few times, and said seriously:

"Now, tell me loudly, what kind of butterflies are you!"

Suddenly, all the female butterfly fairies were stunned, not knowing why the other party asked this question.

Ah Xiang's eyes were confused and he said tentatively: "Senior, haven't you already..."

Ye Junlin's tone became colder, "What? You can't even meet my small request?"

Axiang was startled and waved her hands anxiously: "Don't get me wrong, we will never dare to disobey your order."

"Then shout quickly. The louder the better. Remember to be neat. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." Ye Junlin urged.

"it is good……"

Although I was very depressed that the other party had such a weird request, it was not too much, and Axiang immediately motioned to the other sisters to follow suit.

soon.

All the female butterfly fairies had tear-stained faces, and they shouted with all their strength:

"Ya~~~蛛~~~die~~~!!!!"

It seemed like there were many beautiful girls who had a good life shouting together, with a strong island country style.

Ye Junlin closed his eyes and savored the beauty.

Well, that’s great!

It’s simply a heavenly sound!

"Okay, you go about your business."

After Ye Junlin said these words, he turned and left.

Axiang breathed a sigh of relief, covering her chest with lingering fears. Thinking of the disaster that happened today, she felt deeply afraid.

Suddenly, Ye Junlin turned back the same way, his expression very serious.

This frightened Axiang half to death, and she thought that the other party was going to regret it. Unexpectedly, this person said seriously:

"Where are the other tribes? Point me in the direction!"

Ashanti:"……"

then.

Ye Junlin officially set off for the nearest Ghost Eye tribe!

It is understood that the special abilities of the Ghost Eye Clan are all in those strange eyes.

And the ghost-eye clan’s sacrificial spirit is a child!

at the same time.

After learning that the monks from the Eastern Region were rioting and resisting collectively, except for the Butterfly Immortal Clan, the other three major alien races were all sending troops to suppress them.

It was dark and dark outside, and the battle entered a fierce stage.

It has to be said that once the three major alien races show their true strength, even the Immortal Alliance team will be unable to resist them, and they will be beaten back steadily!

You must know that the alien race itself is not strong in combat and has obvious shortcomings, but relying on their own special abilities, they are definitely the nemesis of countless monks.

For example, the strange ape tribe has its own realm of forbidden arts, and they fight for pure physical strength. Many monks are at a disadvantage when encountering them, unable to exert 30% of their 100% strength.

After all, pure physical cultivation is a minority these days.

Fortunately, the monster monks have a natural physical advantage, and they are still qualified to compete against the strange apes.

Boom boom boom~

Violent crashes were heard, mixed with the screams of some monks.

A general from the strange ape clan became red-eyed and roared: "How dare you, a bunch of lowly animals, to resist us? Go to hell!"

Tarrou had a ferocious face as he waved his heavy iron fist, causing terrifying spatial fluctuations. The flesh of many people exploded and dispersed into blood mist.

It can be said that the momentum is fierce and unmatched!

"Kill!"

The morale of the men behind them soared, and they started to kill the human monks in front, as ferocious as wolves entering a flock of sheep.

"Damn it, we can't use any spells against these monsters, what should we do?" a man said in panic.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big furry hand grabbed his head and squeezed it hard, causing his brains to fly everywhere.

"Hey, it tastes good." Tarrou licked his palms, showing an expression of enjoyment and perversion.

"It's over..."

Everyone's scalp was numb and their hearts were filled with despair.

At this moment, a young man with a middle-parted hair rushed over aggressively, clenched his immature fists, hit Tarrou hard, and shouted:

"Ugly monster, try my Kun Fist!"

Tarrou sneered, "Where do you get the gadgets from and dare to challenge labor?"

He subconsciously reached out to grab it, but a sense of warning arose in his heart for no reason.

The moment his fist made contact, Tarrou's entire arm exploded into a mist of blood!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Tarrou screamed in pain, with tears and runny eyes coming out. He looked at the boy with a middle-parted head and his eyes were filled with fear.

It was as if the other party was not a child, but a violent ancient beast.

"Who are you!?"

The boy with a middle parted hair wiped his nose, raised his head and said proudly: "Master usually calls me A Kun, but you have to call me Master Kun!"

He is Ye Junlin's mount, Kunpeng.

Although every monster ape has first-class physical skills, in front of Kunpeng, who is in the ranks of mythical beasts, they are as weak as a baby!

The gap is too big and insurmountable!

"Come on, deal with this kid first!" Tarrou roared.

"kill!"

A large group of strange apes rushed over with red eyes, changing their goals, and wanted to tear the young man into pieces alive.

"Well done!"

A Kun was in high spirits and shuttled back and forth among the group of strange apes, his shoulders shaking rapidly and rhythmically, each blow bursting out with terrifying force.

"what!"

The surrounding strange apes screamed and flew out like rag bags, one by one exploding into blood mist in the air. The scene was very bloody.

"This, this..." Tarrou was trembling with fear and sweating profusely.

After finishing the solution, Akun flew over his head, raised his immature fist, and grinned, "We'll see you later!"

The fist fell straight down, and the vast fist enveloped Tarrou, making it difficult for him to move. He begged for mercy out of fear:

"Master Kun, please spare my life!"

Bang, the huge body exploded instantly, like a balloon being popped by a needle.

"Hmph, it's too late to call Master Kun now!" A Kun said angrily.

The surviving monks behind him were stunned.

How come this young man, seemingly young, has such profound attainments in physical training?

"Thank you, Lord Kun, for your help!" Everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly thanked him.

A Kun waved his hand, "It's easy to do harm."

After saying that, he turned into a huge Kunpeng and soared into the sky, heading to other battlefields to support him.

"It turns out to be Senior Ye's mount. No wonder it's so fierce." Seeing this, everyone said in awe.