"Amitabha~"

A timeless Buddhist chant spread throughout the starry sky, as if it could cleanse the soul.

In the Western Heaven, a cassocked figure emitting a million-foot-long Buddha light sat cross-legged on a lotus platform and said in a calm tone:

"Dear donors, please be patient. I understand your feelings very well, but this matter is of great importance. Please do not interfere in this dispute at this time, as it will affect fairness."

The one who spoke was the supreme Buddha of the Buddhist clan, who was also the highest leader of the Western Heaven!

"Lord Buddha, stop making sarcastic remarks. It's not your disciple who died, so of course you don't care!" The ancestor of the Titan tribe had a bad temper and roared.

The Buddha's tone was emotionless, and he said indifferently: "Monks do not tell lies. I promise you that the culprit will be punished accordingly, but before that, please be patient."

At this time, the Taoist master of the Wushijie, the leader of the Taoist clan, who ranked first in the Divine Court, said calmly: "I agree with the Buddha. Since we are participating in this fight, we must prepare for the worst. Moreover, the battle is not over yet. I believe that this so-called Ye Tiandi will soon be killed by the Taoist sons of our clan, and help your descendants to avenge their hatred."

The Taoist master's figure was shrouded in chaotic mist, and it was unclear whether he was real or not. He seemed to exist in the past and the future, with an elusive and ethereal quality.

In terms of status, he and the Buddha are on par with each other. The two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but they also cooperate with each other.

At this time, the Taoist Master made a statement, leaving all the world leaders speechless.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the ancestor of the Titan Realm looked grim and had to forcibly suppress the urge to attack.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords had a dark look in his eyes and said nothing.

No one knows the horror of Eternal Sword Heart better than him. If even the three great geniuses can't defeat this guy, then he will have to step in personally to resolve this huge disaster!

Subsequently.

Realizing that they had entered the moment of decisive battle, countless creatures in the universe held their breath, their hearts in their throats, and watched closely the changes in the image on the light screen.

Soon, Dao Wuhen, Sakya Saint Monk, and Situ Kong arrived and started an unprecedented battle with Ye Junlin.

I originally thought that with the joining forces of the three geniuses, the battle would go more smoothly.

As a result, he and Ye Junlin reached a stalemate.

In the eyes of everyone, the fact that Emperor Ye Tian was able to single-handedly fight against the three geniuses of the Divine Court Realm was already an astonishing achievement.

“How is it possible?!” Many giants saw this and were shocked.

“In time, if this man achieves the Saint Ancestor realm, I’m afraid even old monsters like us won’t be able to suppress him!” said a veteran Saint Ancestor realm warrior with a tingling scalp.

The fighting power displayed by Ye Junlin was so terrifying that it was far beyond their comprehension, and a strong sense of crisis began to emerge in their hearts.

"No, my son Situ Kong will be fine..." said Situ Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Light Clan, pretending to be calm.

The Taoist Master and the Buddhist Master looked solemn, and it was obvious that they also saw how difficult this battle was.

But now that things have come to this, we can only wait and see what happens.

Suddenly, something strange happened on the battlefield.

A strange formation trapped everyone including Ye Junlin, and the one who set up the formation was a little loli with twin ponytails!

"who is she?!"

The starry sky was in uproar.

"I recognize her. This girl is Rosa, the princess of the Asura clan!" a creature exclaimed.

This time, the entire Divine Court world was in an uproar.

This is clearly a matter of the Divine Court, but a creature from the Nine Netherworld intervened, and the creature is a princess of the Asura clan. The nature of this is very different!

"Damn you Nine Nether beast, how dare you do something like that right under our noses? Do you really think there is no one left in our Divine Court?!"

Boom! An extremely terrifying aura burst out, and the ancestor of the Titans brazenly rushed out of his world, intending to take this opportunity to intervene forcibly.

Under the guise of getting rid of Rosa, he actually wanted to kill Ye Junlin and avenge his descendants.

Swish!

At the same time, a huge shadow was projected into the starry sky, blocking the ancestor of the Titans.

He was a tall, middle-aged man with a domineering aura and intimidating gaze.

He slapped out with his palm, and the ancestor of the Titan tribe was forced back.

"It's you!"

The Titan ancestor felt the terrifying power and was shocked and angry.

The one who took action was none other than the Asura clan leader, Luo Wuliang!

Luo Wuliang was naturally also paying attention to this fight. After all, whoever became the young master of the Divine Court would affect the subsequent situation.

Unexpectedly, in the end he actually saw his precious daughter appear on the battlefield of Kunlun Realm, which shocked Luo Wuliang.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he quickly used his great magical power to send down a projection to support his daughter.

Boom boom boom~!

In the Divine Court Realm, many powerful Saint Ancestor auras erupted, all directed at Luo Wuliang’s projection.

The starry sky trembled and a war was about to break out.

"Amitabha, what does Master Luo mean? Do you want to formally declare war on our Divine Court Realm?" the Buddha said in a deep voice.

"You can't defeat us with just a projection. Let your real body come over." The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords said coldly.

That being said, the deterrent power brought by this projection is also enormous, and they dare not take it lightly.

After all, this is the method used by the highest decision-makers of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Clans!

In a sense, the other party's status is second only to the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds!

Therefore, we cannot underestimate it!

Luo Wuliang said in a deep voice: "This is just an accident. I will take my little daughter away and will never interfere in your dispute!"

After all, he was indeed in the wrong in this matter.

He also didn't expect that his daughter would be so bold and presumptuous this time, and actually dared to go deep into the Kunlun Realm and make trouble under the noses of many major world leaders.

This move is undoubtedly a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth!

Luo Wuliang was both angry and anxious, and had no choice but to step in and put pressure on him.

However, the leaders of all the worlds have their own ulterior motives and want to take advantage of the opportunity, and are unwilling to miss the chance to get rid of Ye Junlin.

"Go away!"

The Lord of Heaven roared, and the third eye on his forehead burst out with a shocking beam of light, piercing through the vast starry sky.

"you dare!"

Luo Wuliang was furious and tried to resist.

As the battle began, world leaders attacked the tall and domineering projection one after another.

Rumble…

No one expected that such a horrific war among the Saint Ancestors would break out.

Although Luo Wuliang was known as the strongest among the ten clans of Jiuyou, he was only displaying a projection after all, and his strength was less than half, so it wasn't long before he was suppressed by the giants.

The projection flickered and gradually became illusory.

Luo Wuliang's face was filled with shock and anger, and he was extremely anxious.

Because if his projection was shattered, it would be difficult for him to reach the scene in a short time.

You know, there are many vast galaxies between the Shura Realm and the Kunlun Realm!

"You can't stop us!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords made a hand gesture and pointed straight ahead.

Swish, a huge white sword filled with righteousness condensed and immediately pierced straight at Luo Wuliang's projection.

Wherever it passed, it saw the scene of galaxies shattered.

Luo Wuliang's heart sank to the bottom, he knew that with this strike of the sword his projection would be destroyed.

suddenly.

An old sigh sounded, "Ah..."

In an instant, a skinny hand grabbed the huge white sword and broke it into pieces. The sword body turned into bright starlight and dissipated.

"Who?!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords' face changed. Anyone who could do this must be the best in the world.

The giants noticed something and looked over in surprise.

Luo Wuliang was also surprised and wanted to know who helped him at this critical moment.

After all, no clan leader from Jiuyou stood up to support him. First, the distance was too far, and second, they were unwilling to contribute to this matter.

Therefore, the only ones who can help him at the moment are the strong ones in the Divine Court Realm!

Who is it? !

Suddenly.

The universe fell silent.

An old man dressed simply, like a farmer, walked out from a star field. Each of his steps could span billions of miles, and the aura on his body was unfathomable.

"You are..." The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords' pupils shrank, because he could keenly sense that the other party was very dangerous.

The Taoist master stared at the old man who looked like a farmer, and said solemnly, "No wonder I always felt that there was an unknown aura lingering in the universe. It turns out that person is you, and you are still alive!"

It’s hard to imagine that the other party is an existence that even the leader of the Beginningless Realm is afraid of!

The giants all showed surprise and doubt on their faces. This sentence revealed a lot of information!

The Lord of Heaven asked tentatively, "May I ask the Lord of Heaven, who is he?"

The Taoist master said in a deep voice: "You must have heard of this person. He is one of the four great masters of ancient Kunlun, the Immortal Elder!"

Hear the words.

The giants were all shocked, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

The four great masters of ancient Kunlun are Empress Fuyao, Emperor Tian, ​​Changshengweng, and Luan.

It is said that in the incident that year, Empress Fuyao rebelled and surrendered to the enemy, Emperor Tian was captured alive, and Changshengweng disappeared.

The Kunlun Realm went from prosperity to decline, went downhill, and began to lag behind the times.

Who would have thought that many years later, not only did Empress Fuyao survive, but even the long-lost Changshengweng showed up!

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