Chapter 41 How Much Have You Hidden? !

"With me here, none of you can leave here!"

Suddenly, a bronze compass flew to the depths of the sky with flowing light, and then released mysterious energy fluctuations.

In an instant, this world seemed to be imprisoned, and a hazy light curtain could be vaguely seen.

The dwarf old man sneered: "Just die obediently, don't waste your energy."

Looking at the eighteen Mahayana masters in the sky, the Xuantian Sect cultivators all felt despair in their hearts.

How can they fight this?

"Alas, it's just a dream. I thought Xuantian Sect would rise from now on and move towards glory, but who knew that it would eventually not escape the fate of destruction."

Xu Younian sighed to the sky, his tone sad.

"Master, let's fight them!" Everyone roared with red eyes.

Hong Qianye's face was ugly, "Damn it, are we going to die with these ants? I won't accept that!"

Glancing at Ye Junlin who was happily eating chicken wings, he felt a strong resentment in his heart.

Eat, eat, eat, what time is it still eating? !

Even though he has a lot of cultivation resources, he is still indulging in low-level interests all day long. If it were me, I would have been invincible in the world!

It is a shame for me to die with such a person!

"Xiao Xi."

"Master, Shu Shu is here!"

"Next time, I want to try the honey flavor."

"Ah, Master, do we have a next time?"

Bai Xiaoxi was stunned, looking at the eighteen oppressive figures in the sky, and his furry rat face showed fear.

Ye Junlin did not respond directly, and his eyes reluctantly moved away from the remaining six pieces of Orleans grilled wings.

"Well, whatever, wait until I finish eating!"

Swish.

Amid countless astonished eyes, the black-robed youth ascended to the sky and confronted the eighteen figures from a distance.

"Ye Junlin, you finally came out."

The burly man said in a deep voice with his eyes gleaming.

"You beat my useless apprentice like a dog, so of course I have to stand up for him as a master!" Ye Junlin straightened his chest and said righteously.

But there was a hidden meaning in his words.

"Your uncle..." Hong Qianye couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth, and his chest hurt with anger.

I want to see what you are capable of!

Hong Qianye felt that his cultivation level had surpassed Ye Junlin, and even he was defeated, so the other party would be even worse.

"Haha, your fate is doomed, I will peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, grind your bones and scatter your ashes, to set an example!"

The dwarf old man said with a cruel smile.

"The culprit Ye Junlin has appeared, why don't you go and take him down!" The Golden Snake Venerable said in a sinister voice.

She was very cautious. Although she sensed that Ye Junlin was perfect in the fusion realm, even his apprentice had reached the half-step Mahayana realm. Was there any intention to hide his weakness?

The other core elders who were ordered were a little angry. They all knew that they were being used to test their background and take the lead.

But this silver-haired old woman was stronger than them and had more say in the sect, so even if they were unhappy, they had to do it.

"Kill!!"

Roars came one after another.

More than a dozen core elders moved, turning their anger into fierce murderous intent.

Swish!

A blue sword light tore through the sky and slashed at Ye Junlin's head.

[Ding, the host is detected to be attacked by an enemy in the early stage of the Mahayana realm. Now the passive effect of being stronger when encountering a strong enemy is triggered, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the Mahayana realm is obtained! ]

In an instant, Ye Junlin crossed from the perfect state of the fusion realm to the middle stage of the Mahayana realm!

Boom! !

An extremely powerful and vast breath rushed to the sky and shattered the clouds.

The azure sword light was easily annihilated by raising his hand.

At this time, Ye Junlin's long silver-white hair fluttered, his face was handsome, and his eyes were shining.

Cool!

It was so cool!

This is the feeling of gaining power all of a sudden!

With this golden finger, who would still practice?

In an instant.

This sudden change in momentum shocked everyone!

"Junior Brother Ye is a powerful Mahayana realm master!!"

Xu Younian and the others were stunned at first, and then lost their voices.

What a joke?

It turns out that my Xuantian Sect has had a venerable sitting in early!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Hong Qianye's head almost exploded, and his body staggered back a few steps, his eyes full of shock.

This feeling is like you study hard and full of confidence on weekdays, but when the test results are announced, you find that the first place is actually the student who often sleeps in class and doesn't hand in homework or just plays!

"Damn it, how much of your cultivation have you hidden? How can you play like this?!"

Hong Qianye's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched tightly and crackling, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

Suddenly, he felt like his IQ was being rubbed on the ground!

He had never seen someone who liked to hide his shortcomings so much!

When they met, they were both in the Nascent Soul stage, and now they have become Mahayana! !

This hiding is a billion points!

Pooh, shameless!

"Mahayana, it turns out that you have already been Mahayana!" The core elders were shocked and angry.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm not in the Fusion Realm."

Ye Junlin joked.

After saying that.

The figure suddenly disappeared.

Then, he appeared on the top of a core elder's head. Ye Junlin raised his palm and slapped it fiercely, his silver-white hair flying wildly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Die for me!"

"Ah..."

Before the man had time to resist, blood mist burst out all over his body.

Ye Junlin dodged again, and his fist, with surging true energy and strength, hit another core elder.

"No!"

What kind of body-protecting magic weapon was all tattered, and the core elder was beaten to pieces in the air with a face full of despair, and his soul was annihilated.

At this time, Ye Junlin was like an ancient beast, and with the help of the elusive Great Void Technique, he rushed left and right under the siege of more than a dozen Mahayana realms.

Every punch, palm, foot, and finger drove the vast spiritual energy between heaven and earth, forming a terrifying killing move that could break nothing.

A series of core elders died tragically, either their bodies were pierced, their heads were blown up, or they were beaten into meat paste.

In a flash, Ye Junlin killed nine Mahayana with his bare hands!

The other six core elders in the middle stage of Mahayana were scared to death, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of fear.

They had never seen such a simple and rough way of fighting.

The most important thing is that every Mahayana Realm expert is a powerful figure who dominates the Eastern Region.

Even if he is in a bad situation, he can still struggle and escape, right? But he was beaten to death with his bare hands!

"How can there be a devil like you in Huangzhou!" Perhaps because of mental stimulation, an old man with white eyebrows roared hysterically, and manipulated sixteen purple-gold swords to drag the stream of light and whistle away.

Clang clang clang~!

Ye Junlin burst into large groups of sparks all over his body. Although he was a flesh and blood body, he made a series of metal and iron collision sounds.

"How is it possible?!" The thin elder lost his voice in shock.

Each of his sixteen purple-gold swords is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. If all hit the target, the power is extremely terrifying.

Who would have thought that he couldn't even break the opponent's body?

"It's okay, it hurts a little."

Ye Junlin said seriously.

Since he obtained the Undead Tyrant Body Art, his body has been tempered a lot. Just now he just wanted to test the strength.

Boom!

A huge golden fist shone, and the thin old man was so frightened that his hair stood on end. The terrifying impact force was about to tear him to pieces.

Bang!

The expected blood mist did not appear.

"Hmm?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.

The thin elder breathed a sigh of relief and bowed, "Thank you, Hongwu Venerable, for your help!"

In front of him was the burly man!

At this time, Hongwu Venerable crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the ancient beast-shaped mark emerged, revealing a bit of wildness.

It was this mark that blocked Ye Junlin's attack!

"Interesting, you can actually block my serious punch?" Ye Junlin was very interested.

Hongwu Zun looked calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already in turmoil. There was even blood gushing out of his throat, but he swallowed it silently...

"Physical training is my strong point, and I have the blessing of the beast soul mark, but I was almost broken by a punch just now?"

Hongwu Zun doubted his life in his heart.

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