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

"Such a strong aura, which Saint Ancestor has taken action?!" many people exclaimed.

"It's Panlong Wusheng from the Holy Wu Realm! He actually wants to intervene in this fight!"

"Why? Could it be that he has a relationship with Empress Fuyao?"

“It’s entirely possible!”

……

Countless creatures in the universe were horrified when they saw Panlong Martial Saint disregarding the overall situation and reaching out to Kunlun Realm at this critical juncture.

You know, this is a huge matter!

If it arouses the dissatisfaction of the ten major worlds, how can the Holy Martial Realm bear it alone?

really.

The moment Panlong Martial Saint made his move, the anger in the hearts of many giants was immediately ignited.

The reason why they stay behind the scenes is to prevent external forces from intervening and to keep the fight as fair as possible.

However, there is still a guy who dares to risk the world's condemnation and forcibly intervene in this incident. This is simply a slap in their faces!

"Panlong Wusheng, you are so brave!"

Angry shouts rang out from all directions of the universe, carrying with them murderous intent.

In an instant, the golden hand was forcibly defeated by multiple forces, and the final dragon roar sounded slightly sad.

In the Holy Martial Realm, Panlong Martial Saint had an unsightly expression on his face. After calming down, he realized that he had acted too impulsively.

Even if he was eager to save people, facing a group of Saint Ancestors supervising the battle, his idea was doomed to be in vain.

"Panlong Wusheng, no matter what your relationship with Empress Fuyao was in the past, the current situation should be fair, and your actions will only destroy the fairness of this fight, so you must give us a reasonable explanation."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords said coldly.

Swish, swish, swish, many huge spiritual consciousnesses fell on the Holy Martial Realm, causing the cultivators in the Holy Martial Realm to tremble in fear.

Although the Holy Martial Realm ranks among the top 30 in the Divine Court, it is ultimately supported by Panlong Martial Saint alone.

There are many people like him in the ten major worlds of the Divine Court. This is the difference in foundation!

The Panlong Martial Saint who was held accountable had beads of sweat on his forehead. He was just a junior in front of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords and they were not on the same level at all.

"I'm really sorry, I was impulsive at the moment, please forgive me, fellow Taoists!"

Under pressure from the situation, Panlong Wusheng gritted his teeth, lowered his proud head, and bowed.

His heart was filled with frustration and shame!

The woman he once loved was now under siege and in danger, and he could only watch helplessly!

It’s so painful!

There is no way. Even if Panlong Wusheng wanted to, he is powerless. His Saint Ancestor realm is considered a big shot outside, but in front of the ten major worlds of the Divine Court, he is at most a person of some weight.

Besides, he had only just broken through not long ago. How could he compare with the veteran Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouses?

Besides, he shoulders the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Holy Martial Realm. If he insists on doing things his own way, it doesn’t matter if he is beaten to death in the end, but if he causes harm to billions of lives in the Holy Martial Realm, he will be a complete sinner!

and so.

There is no reason for Panlong Wusheng not to bow his head!

"You take care of yourself."

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords said indifferently.

Seeing Panlong Martial Saint bow his head and admit his mistake, the giants from other worlds sneered and were too lazy to pursue the matter further. They turned their attention back to the light curtain floating in the starry sky.

They could all see that the reason why Panlong Wusheng did this must be related to Empress Fuyao.

It’s a pity that fate plays such a trick on her. The peerless empress who once dominated the starry sky is now being killed by a few juniors from later generations.

Looking at the image on the light screen, at the woman who remained stubborn and refused to give up even in a desperate situation, Panlong Wusheng's heart twitched.

He took a deep breath and turned his face away, unable to bear to see what was about to happen.

at this time.

A silver-haired young man appeared in the light curtain and walked towards the injured Empress Fuyao.

"Isn't that Emperor Ye Tian?"

"What the hell is this Ye Tiandi? Is he worthy of this title now?"

"Hehe, if we go there now, do you want to die together?"

"Besides this, is there any other possibility? Facing the combined strength of the seven great geniuses, even Empress Fuyao was defeated. What kind of storm can a useless person like him stir up?"

There was a lot of discussion, all full of sarcasm.

In everyone's opinion, Ye Junlin has become a useless person who cannot withstand the attack of the seven geniuses and can only accept death!

"It was him who killed my little son..." Situ Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Light Clan, gnashed his teeth in hatred.

Now he just wants to see the murderer being executed!

Just when all living creatures in the universe thought that Ye Junlin had given up resistance and was ready to die.

As a result, an unexpected scene happened.

Ye Junlin once again displayed his cultivation level of the Saint King Realm, which shocked many foreign cultivators who looked down on him.

The starry sky is shaking!

Whether it was Shenting or Jiuyou, countless strong men were shocked at this moment, realizing that they had been deceived by that man!

Emperor Ye Tian's cultivation did not regress. He deliberately released false news in order to confuse the outside world. This was a trap from the beginning to the end!

It’s hateful that they were kept in the dark and were fooled!

It turns out that the clown is actually me!

"What good will it do him?" a genius asked in confusion.

"Do you want to catch all the invading enemies in one fell swoop? Is this possible?" A leader from an ancient immortal sect asked in surprise.

"This is just a cocky lunatic! He's shooting himself in the foot!"

More people became angry and embarrassed.

It is true that Ye Junlin's exposure of his Saint King cultivation changed everyone's view of him, but it is generally believed that Ye Junlin was digging his own grave and that he is still unable to resist the geniuses on the Supreme List.

A new battle has begun.

The images on the light screen were changing wildly, which was thrilling.

Ye Junlin was like a peerless sword god possessed. He could kill gods and Buddhas. His momentum was invincible and he was simply invincible!

For a moment, he actually suppressed the seven geniuses!

"Eternal Sword Heart! How could this boy comprehend the Eternal Sword Heart?!" The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords saw something, his old face suddenly changed, his eyes revealing deep disbelief.

Eternal Sword Heart is the ultimate realm of sword cultivation.

As an old monster, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords also put in a lot of effort and experienced various failures before he finally reached this realm, thus establishing his reputation as the number one sword in the Divine Court.

Thanks to the power of the Eternal Sword Heart, he is the top strongest person in the realm of the Holy Ancestor. He is fully qualified to hold up the sky alone and stand out from the crowd.

Who could have thought that several years later, a junior would actually comprehend the Eternal Sword Heart!

What a terrifying and unparalleled talent this is!

His most promising disciple Liu Bai is not even qualified to carry the other's shoes!

Suddenly, the ominous premonition became stronger in my heart.

As the battle progressed, Ye Junlin began to kill people in all directions and beheaded four world masters including Yelu Hua.

"Human race, you are looking for death!!!"

Extremely angry roars were heard from the Puppet World and the other three worlds. The sounds resounded throughout the vast starry sky, causing many asteroids to explode and turn into powder.

All the creatures in the heavens and worlds were greatly shocked. They did not expect that Emperor Ye Tian’s combat power was so strong that he could kill four geniuses on the Supreme List in a row!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Bai, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Realm, was killed by a single sword, leaving countless sword cultivators stunned.

"No~!" The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords cried out in grief, as if his beloved son was killed.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, Oster of our tribe will avenge your apprentice!" The ancestor of the Titan tribe gloated.

Who would have thought that before he had finished speaking for long, Oster's body was pierced by Ye Junlin's sword. Before he died, he cried for help, "Ancestor, save me," his voice was full of helplessness and despair.

The Titan ancestor sat on the throne in a daze, his face full of shock.

Then, the wine glass in his hand shattered with a bang, a surge of rage rushed straight to his head, he stood up and roared with his head raised:

"From today on, the Titan Realm and the Lord of Heaven will fight to the death!!!"

It was such a slap in the face that the most respected genius in his clan was defeated by that man with just one sword strike.

In the end, even Xu Baitian, who was ranked fourth, was killed in the battle, and the Upper World was greatly shocked.

The Lord of Heaven had a murderous look on his face and said in a cold voice: "Ah, this boy must die! Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

The successive changes made all living beings tremble with fear, and they felt that this was a major event that could subvert the structure of the universe!

Seven of the top ten geniuses on the Supreme List have been killed, and they died at the hands of one person!

This is a big slap in the face of the big guys behind the scenes!

See this situation.

Panlong Wusheng came back to his senses from his shock, and looking at the furious giants, a feeling of relief suddenly surged in his heart.

Haha, you didn’t have this expression on your face just now, did you?

It’s only when a fist lands on you that you realize how much it hurts!

His gaze returned to the silver-haired figure, and a hint of shock flashed in Panlong Wusheng's eyes.

To be able to do this in the Saint King realm is definitely the legendary pinnacle. When he grows to the Saint Ancestor realm in the future, he will definitely be the one he looks up to!

"But, can this boy live to see that day?"

As his thoughts turned, Panlong Wusheng glanced at the group of angry Saint Ancestor Realm giants, and his mood couldn't help but become heavy.