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

"what's the situation?"

The Taoist master and others looked at each other, with surprise visible in their eyes.

At the same time, they also captured the most crucial information, that is, the Prison Clan Chief and Xing Lao mentioned by Luo Yan were killed!

As cultivators in the Divine Court Realm, they are certainly not unfamiliar with these two powerful people who have been famous for a long time.

Taking any one of them alone can cause a headache to the Divine Court Realm!

But no one expected that he would eventually perish in the Kunlun Realm, and the culprit was actually Ye Tiandi, the super monster who killed the top ten geniuses on the Supreme List a while ago!

Right?

He was clearly at the Saint King level just a few months ago!

Even a unique genius in cultivation cannot achieve this so quickly. Moreover, when did the Kunlun Realm develop so fast that it could support the birth of creatures in the Saint Ancestor Realm?

The giants present found it more and more unbelievable, and the atmosphere became weird for a while.

Changshengweng was stunned at the starry sky, his mind was a little confused and he was very surprised by this result!

After all, he was ready to self-destruct and defend the Kunlun Realm with his life, but who would have thought that there would be such a huge reversal in the end!

What exactly is going on?

Changshengweng opened his mouth and forgot the pain in his body for a moment.

Looking at this old man covered in blood and in extremely poor condition, the giants in the world forced themselves to suppress their eager thoughts, and no one chose to launch a sneak attack at this time.

Although Changshengweng was a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their sides, and it would be best if they could get rid of him, the special circumstances at the moment frightened them, so none of them dared to take action, which was quite tactful.

"Now that the crisis in Kunlun Realm has been resolved, we can rest assured. Fellow Daoist Changsheng Weng is truly a man of good fortune!" The Taoist Master was silent for a long time, then bowed and spoke loudly.

The other strong men's eyes kept changing, and they all agreed.

"That's right! Fortunately, there was no danger!"

"Congratulations on escaping the crisis in your world. There are so many talented people there. Please take care of me in the future!"

……

Faced with this group of hypocritical guys who changed their attitude 180 degrees, Changsheng Weng remained expressionless and looked at them coldly.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, everyone felt that they had made a fool of themselves and their expressions were somewhat embarrassed.

Afterwards, the Taoist master and the others said goodbye and left the starry sky battlefield.

Changsheng Weng looked at the magnificent and vast planet and frowned, "What on earth happened in Kunlun Realm?"

With strong curiosity, he finally couldn't help but break through his psychological boundaries and return to his home world which he had been away from for many years.

Kunlun Realm.

As Luo Yan fled in panic with the Tower of Destruction, his subordinates were also eliminated one after another.

This is the end.

The dust settles!

The Heavenly Court began to announce its victory to the outside world. The five major domains erupted in cheers, and the Kunlun Realm was boiling like the sea.

This victory is of extraordinary significance, because it is the result of the joint efforts of all the cultivators in Kunlun Realm!

To put it bluntly, it means having a real sense of participation!

Instead of being helpless and a weak bystander like before!

In heaven, everyone gathered here, with joyful smiles on their faces.

"We come to see the Emperor of Heaven!" When the cultivators present saw Ye Junlin coming with Empress Fuyao, they were shocked and bowed excitedly.

"Everyone, please don't be polite." Ye Junlin spoke with a smile, which was very friendly.

"We have heard about the matter. Congratulations to Emperor Ye Tian for achieving great success!" Liu Huangshu walked forward and said respectfully.

Looking at the silver-haired young man, his expression showed some emotion.

As expected, it is this man who has to come out to suppress everything!

It is worthy of being the synonym of invincible!

"The matter of cultivation is not worth mentioning to me."

Ye Junlin waved his hands, thinking it was a trivial matter.

Anyway, he only took a nap and obtained the quasi-emperor level of holy will, so it really wasn't that hard.

The eyes of the powerful men in Heaven changed slightly, and a feeling of admiration arose spontaneously.

During these ten thousand years, they did not dare to slack off, and they worked hard to cultivate and improve themselves all the time. However, after ten thousand years, not only did they fail to catch up with the Emperor of Heaven, but the gap between them widened further.

Sure enough, people with good qualifications tend to work harder and do everything they can to maximize their potential.

The Emperor of Heaven must have had a very hard time during these ten thousand years!

Fortunately, hard work pays off, and the Emperor of Heaven finally got his reward!

at the same time.

Panlong Wusheng was brought to the heaven by his disciple Xiang Jiba, and his first sight fell on the figure with a cold temperament and unparalleled elegance.

He suddenly felt uneasy and nervous!

Which man can remain calm when seeing the goddess he once admired so much?

What's more, as Empress Fuyao's cultivation level improves, her aura becomes even stronger, and she is full of majesty, showing her demeanor of an empress.

This made Panlong Wusheng feel a little ashamed.

Alas, after all these years, he is still not as good as the other!

With mixed feelings, Panlong Wusheng decided to take the initiative.

"Ahem," he coughed dryly a few times, pretending to be calm and walked straight to the front of Empress Fuyao, and gave a clichéd opening speech.

"Fuyao, long time no see!"

shuh~

Everyone's eyes were focused on this man and woman.

Xiang Jiba, who was witnessing this from behind, was surprised. He didn't expect that his master and Empress Fuyao already had a friendship.

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself: "Who is this old guy? It seems that he has a story with Fellow Daoist Fuyao?"

at this time.

Empress Fuyao was startled for a moment, then showed a puzzled look, "My fellow Taoist, have we known each other before?"

boom!

As soon as these words came out.

It was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Panlong Wusheng on the forehead. He tried to open his eyes wide, with deep disbelief in his eyes.

How can it be?

Judging from the other person's expression, he definitely doesn't remember him!

All the scenes that Panlong Wusheng had imagined were shattered in an instant and turned into nothing. For a moment, his heart was twitching with pain.

Who knows?

This is really too uncomfortable!!!

Panlong Wusheng, who refused to give up, tried to help Empress Fuyao recall her memories and said quickly, "Fuyao, you defeated me before and encouraged me when I was most confused. Have you forgotten all this?"

Empress Fuyao had a strange look on her face and shook her head. "I'm sorry, I've defeated too many opponents. Sometimes I feel sorry for them and I'll say a few words of encouragement to cheer them up. As for which one you are, I really don't remember!"

"What……"

Panlong Wusheng felt like he was struck by lightning and almost vomited blood.

It turns out that no one remembered him at all! He was just one of the many opponents defeated back then!

It's a pity that he is so self-indulgent that he wants an encounter that spans eternity!

Ye Junlin looked strange.

At this moment, he always felt that Panlong Wusheng's nose was red, just like a clown in a circus...

Brother, actually you have a role to play, it’s just that the circus has only your role to play!