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

After a while, under the crazy encirclement and suppression of the soul slave army, the Jiuyou Legion, which had already suffered heavy losses, was completely destroyed. The only one still alive was Luo Man!

At this moment, the sky was full of terrifying figures, and the strange black air was lingering, making people shudder. Pairs of blood-red eyes were staring at the Asura warrior, as if as long as Ye Junlin gave an order, they would pounce on him without hesitation and tear him to pieces!

Looking at the familiar faces around him, Luo Man felt frightened. You know, these monsters were his subordinates not long ago, but now they have become puppets manipulated by that man.

Just thinking about it made Luo Man so angry that he wanted to vomit blood!

Ye Junlin raised the Emperor Banner in his hand and said jokingly, "Should I invite you in? Or do you want to go in on your own? Choose one of the two."

Luo Man said with a sad and angry look: "You will be punished for what you did. Jiuyou will never let you off easily!"

When he thought about being enslaved by the other party after death, Luo Man felt that life would be worse than death.

Rather than this, it is better to end it yourself, let your soul be destroyed, and you can die with dignity!

Having made up his mind, Luo Man's eyes flashed with determination, and he began to mobilize the Holy Source to self-destruct. Cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, and wisps of terrifying energy emanated from it.

"Haha, you still want to self-destruct, did I give you this chance?"

Ye Junlin had been prepared. He gathered his strength and swung his sword, taking his head in a flash.

The whole process was so fast that it was unimaginable.

This sword gathered all of Ye Junlin's strength and had been planned for a long time. Luo Man was already in a state of depression and was unable to resist this sword at all.

A large amount of blood sprayed and a head flew high. His face was full of surprise, as if he had not expected that the sword would be so fast and accurate!

It is worth mentioning that even so, Luo Man did not die immediately, because his Shura Qi also has the ability of self-healing. Even if he was chopped into meat paste, he could be restored to his original state. This is no less than the undead vampires.

However, this action caused Luo Man to temporarily lose the more precise control over his body, just like a slight pause in a high-speed rotating gear. It was also because of this that the Holy Source that was about to self-destruct was temporarily stopped.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Junlin launched a more fierce attack.

boom! ! !

The golden sword light reaches the sky, and the sword energy pierces the sky like a hurricane.

Under this devastating attack, Luo Man's body gradually disintegrated and dissipated bit by bit between heaven and earth.

"Come in!"

Ye Junlin raised the Human Emperor Banner and shouted.

In an instant, a wisp of dead soul was absorbed in with a look of horror, its eyes filled with extreme unwillingness.

After a moment, a slightly illusory figure appeared from the Human Emperor Banner, surrounded by a strange black aura. Its eyes were blood red like a beast, cold and emotionless. The aura it exuded was the most powerful, causing the surrounding soul slaves to feel a little fear.

It is Luo Man who was transformed by the Human Emperor Banner!

Ye Junlin looked at the masterpiece in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

After all, he had seen Luo Man's abilities. He was a top-level powerhouse in the realm of ancient saints and possessed the same royal saintly will as him.

The Heavenly Court currently lacks decent high-end combat power, and Luo Man’s joining can effectively fill this gap.

"receive!"

A clear drink.

The surrounding soul slaves, including Luo Man who had just come out, all rushed back into the Human Emperor Banner.

Rumble~

The Human Emperor Banner, which was blessed by a large number of soul slaves, released an extremely terrifying aura at this moment. The entire vast sky was extremely dark, and the atmosphere was depressing and dull. Red lightning continued to intertwine between the thick dark clouds, and the scene was terrifying.

This suddenly gave Ye Junlin an illusion that as long as he swung his sword a few more times, he could kill a top ancient saint like Luo Man!

This is the power of the Human Emperor Banner. The more soul slaves you collect, the more powerful it becomes. If you are afraid of consuming too much of your own energy when using it, you can release all the soul slaves at once to act as thugs.

After knowing what was going on, Ye Junlin put away his magic weapon.

Soon, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the bright sunshine shone down. This tall and majestic figure was covered with a layer of dazzling halo, making him look like a god.

Countless people stared up blankly, lost in thought.

“Everyone, that group of extraterritorial demons have been destroyed by the Emperor of Heaven. Our Holy Realm is out of danger!” A young man reacted, his eyes filled with tears of excitement, and shouted.

Suddenly, more and more monks came to their senses and realized that the crisis was over. They cried with joy and cheered.

Countless creatures bowed down in worship and regarded Ye Junlin as their savior.

"The Emperor of Heaven is so powerful that he has no rivals in the starry sky!"

"We won! Hahahaha we won!"

"Thank you, great Emperor of Heaven. We will never forget your kindness!"

Even the Heavenly Dao was impressed and, to add to the fun, deliberately created many auspicious visions such as golden lotus emerging from the ground, flowers falling from the sky, purple clouds coming from the east, a myriad of rosy clouds, and thousands of auspicious colors.

For a moment, the holy world was boiling like the sea, and the whole world was celebrating.

When Ye Junlin returned to heaven, everyone's expressions were filled with excitement, some even as fanatical as if believers had encountered a god!

I am completely in awe and completely convinced!

Under such circumstances, it is incredible that we can still turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory!

"Oh my god, I really love Fellow Daoist Ye~" Su Yinghuo, the vixen, looked at the silver-haired young man who returned victoriously. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of little heart-shaped stars. She had a look of super admiration on her face. Her heart was beating like a deer and she wished she could throw herself into his arms.

Seeing Ye Junlin display his prowess and turn the tide, no woman could resist his charm.

The same was true for Li Ruotong, her breathing slightly rapid, staring at Ye Junlin intently.

That powerful and confident charm once again conquered this eagle-like woman, and she could no longer remain calm.

"Emperor of Heaven, you are really good at hiding your strength. If we had known that you were so powerful earlier, why would we have worried about you before?" said a semi-saint admiringly.

"How can you talk like that? This is called being low-key!"

"That's right, this is called keeping a low profile. Anyway, everything is under the control of the Emperor of Heaven!"

The monks were convinced by this statement.

Liu Huangshu was full of emotion, and said in a voice transmission: "Friend Ye, you have given us a huge surprise. Now that the Nine Nether Army is in your hands, the power of our Heavenly Court will be greatly increased. After this battle, no one will dare to underestimate the Holy Realm!"

He saw with his own eyes that all the dead Nine Nether Saints were summoned by Ye Junlin, and their strength was no different from when they were alive.

In other words, the other party has hundreds of thousands of ancient saints, millions of heavenly saints, true saints, and half-saints at their disposal. This is a terrifying force that can sweep across a medium-sized holy world!

Who could have thought that the saint that Jiuyou had mobilized with great fanfare would end up being used as a tool for others!

If the top leaders of Jiuyou knew the truth, wouldn't they be so angry that they would vomit blood?

After this battle, Liu Huangshu completely regarded Ye Junlin as the number one evildoer who had no predecessors and no successors. Even the four great masters of the Kunlun Realm back then were far inferior to him!

This incredible promotion speed and these endless means all indicate that in the future, the vast starry sky will be dominated by this person!

All you need to do is stand by and assist, and you can witness this unprecedented miracle!

Ye Junlin smiled and said, "You are right. The Nine Nether Legion is in my hands. I can summon them at any time. When the news of victory is passed on, I begin to wonder what expression the foreign forces will have, hehe~"

Although he holds the trump card of the Nine Nether Legion in his hand, it does not mean that he can dominate the universe.

After all, this force can only sweep across a medium-sized Holy Dao world at most. Facing a large-scale Holy Dao world, it is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or an ant trying to shake a tree!

Subsequently.

Ye Junlin ordered the aftermath work, and the Heavenly Court began to dispatch teams to clean up the battlefield.

The wreckage of the holy ship is scattered all over the ground, as well as many crashed war fortresses, all of which can be used for recycling and research.

In this technological field, the Holy Realm lags behind the outside world by at least several levels.

A Kun was not idle either. He took advantage of this good opportunity to devour the corpses of many sacred beasts. Then he felt sleepy again and returned to the beast storage bag and fell asleep again.

Because countless Nine Nether Saints died this time, the Heavenly Dao benefited greatly from it, absorbing a large amount of Holy Dao essence that was transformed after death, which accelerated its perfection of the Holy Dao rules.

The entire world has grown wildly during this period of time, and the cultivation environment is almost comparable to that of a medium-sized holy world. It can be said that when the Nine Netherworlds fall, the holy world is well fed, and when a whale dies, all things come to life!

at the same time.

A terrifying figure surrounded by demonic energy was secretly practicing in the endless abyss.

Thinking of the gains of these days, Yu Huasheng showed his white teeth.

"I really made the right bet. Now I just need to refine the corpses of those guys, and I can be promoted to the realm of Ancient Saint. Then I can find an opportunity to devour the Heavenly Dao of this world and replace it. Then I may be able to break through to the Saint King!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

Yu Huasheng felt more and more that he was getting closer and closer to his original bold idea...

All this is thanks to that man.

In return, once he gains power, he will definitely swallow it into his demon fetus and refine it, so that it will become the nourishment for him to reach the top of the starry sky!