Chapter 561: This Kind of Rhetoric Again?

boom!

Ye Junlin exerted his strength, and the long sword in his hand burst out with terrifying power.

Hei Jue, who was suppressed so hard that he couldn't even use half of his strength, naturally couldn't withstand the blow. His entire tall body flew straight out, causing two huge waves on the sea along the way.

"Uh-huh,"

Most of the mask on Hei Jue's face was broken, revealing a pale face that was sweating in pain, with strands of blood seeping out of the skin. The internal organs in the body were almost shattered, which was very uncomfortable.

In this situation, if it were another Immortal Emperor, there is a high chance that he would lose his ability to fight.

But Hei is anything but the same. He is a noble Duke of the Asura clan, possessing dark purple Asura energy.

At this moment, Hei Jue used Shura Qi to go deep into his body to recuperate his injuries, causing the broken bones and internal organs to heal rapidly. His pale complexion improved, and his eyes looking at the young man became particularly fearful.

"interesting."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered, and he could see that Hei Jue's condition was recovering rapidly, all thanks to the mysterious dark purple gas.

After asking the system, Ye Junlin figured out what it was.

No wonder the Asura clan can join the Supreme clan, they are simply a natural fighting race!

This self-healing ability is not inferior to that of the undead vampires!

Not to mention, it also has attack power!

At the same level, how many strong men can compete with him?

"This guy is very strong. If we continue to fight hard, I will never be his opponent..."

Hei Jue Leng was sweating, his eyes changing constantly.

When Ye Junlin revealed his Immortal Crown, he had a clear understanding of this battle.

It’s not on the same level at all!

Unless his Immortal Crown is at the same level as his opponent, he can ignore the suppression effect and compete equally.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in everything!

"Since you are so capable, why don't you join the Ming Lord? As long as you are willing to serve under my Asura clan, you will have a better future than in this backward fairy world."

Hei Jue's mind was spinning rapidly and he said in a deep voice.

"Tsk, tsk, you thought you couldn't win, so you decided to win over me instead? Are you foreigners so confident?"

Ye Junlin said mockingly.

I still remember that when we were in the Kunlun Realm, a birdman from the Guangming Tribe behaved the same way. At first he wanted to get rid of him, but then he saw that he couldn't succeed, and when he was forced to a dead end, he started to try to win over him.

It can be described as all kinds of coercion and inducement.

Especially this saying, the general meaning is the same.

Hearing this, Hei Jue looked embarrassed, tightened the euphorbia in his hand, took a few deep breaths and said with a serious face:

"Your Excellency, you are joking. For an unparalleled powerhouse with your qualifications, staying in the Immortal Realm is a waste. You are fully capable of reaching the Holy Realm, so why are you wasting your time here?"

"To tell you the truth, the reason why the Immortal World has been able to survive until now is nothing more than the result of the checks and balances between the two camps. Because of the factors left over from the past history, Jiuyou hates the Immortal World deeply, but if he really wants to show his true intentions, Even ten immortal worlds combined will be destroyed!"

What he said inside and outside was nothing but intimidation and intimidation.

Li Ruotong couldn't stand listening anymore, and shouted angrily with a cold face: "That's nonsense! If you foreigners are really that strong, why are you delaying until now? Can't you attack the immortal world for a long time?"

Hei Jue said: "Haha, that's because your fairy world is located in the territory ruled by Shenting. It is wrong for Jiuyou to send troops, and there is a Saint Agreement, so it is not easy to send out Saint creatures to attack, so it is delayed again and again. drag."

Li Ruotong heard the key points and wrinkled her nose, "What kind of saint agreement? Are there many saints on your side? Stop being so mysterious!"

She was born in the ancient Kunlun world and had seen the glorious scene of the four great saints in the same era, so in her impression, saints were very rare.

It would be great to have one of the top ten big worlds in the past!

However, Li Ruotong felt something was wrong from Hei Jue's words, and felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.

"Fairy, your understanding of the outside world is still stuck in the past. Let me tell you this. In a medium world ruled by my Asura clan, the number of people who have reached the holy realm is double digits! And in this kind of world , as numerous as sand in the vast universe!”

"What did you say?!"

Li Ruotong's face changed, and there was deep disbelief in her eyes. She didn't think that the other party was lying to him, because when the other party said this, both his heartbeat and his expression were very natural.

What's more, as long as you make a great oath, you can tell whether it's the truth or a lie.

Ye Junlin seemed much calmer and calmer, because he had known everything in the Kunlun world for a long time, and knew that the development outside was far beyond traditional knowledge.

He could also understand Li Ruotong's reaction. After all, it felt like a person who lived in the cold weapon dynasty was shocked when he suddenly saw aircraft and cannons.

"As for the lower world, there are also many semi-saints at the end, and they are also powerful men who surpass the Immortal Emperor."

"As for your fairy world, you are already at the bottom of the lower world."

In order for the negotiation to succeed, Black Zetsu revealed more information.

He adopts a psychological attack strategy, aiming to break down the target's psychological defense.

But the strange thing is that the silver-haired young man acted very calmly, as if he already knew everything, but the woman behind him had great mood swings, and seemed to be about to collapse...

Hei Jue was very depressed about this!

"If this is the case, then what is the point of our perseverance? Is all this just a game of the saints?"

Li Ruotong, whose cognition was overturned, found it difficult to accept this huge psychological gap. Her graceful body could not stop shaking. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear, or both.

"Daoyou Li, don't panic too much. Everything is still unknown."

Ye Junlin's voice was clear, containing a power of calming the mind and clearing the mind, which gradually restored Li Ruotong, whose emotions fluctuated violently.

"Daoyou Ye..."

She raised her head and stared at the silver-haired figure with a calm temperament. She felt inexplicably settled in her heart.

Hei Jue suppressed his inner uneasiness and said with a stiff face: "If we fail again this time, maybe the next person who comes will be a figure above the Immortal Emperor. Do you know the consequences?"

"That's great. I will welcome them very much."

When saying this, Ye Junlin smiled sincerely, and his teeth were white and shiny.

This is happiness from the heart!

"???"Hei Jue was stunned.

What's going on?

Shouldn't you be scared? Why are you looking forward to it inexplicably?

"Okay, to thank you for your kindness, I'll send you to the West with one sword."

Ye Junlin slowly raised the long sword in his hand and held it high above his head. The sword body exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

In an instant, his momentum was like a peerless divine sword, as domineering and resolute as to cut off the avenue!

Li Ruotong's pupils shrank and her mind was shocked.

That was the great perfection of the Dao-grade sword intention, the ultimate height that the sword emperors of all generations have pursued throughout their lives.

Unexpectedly, this silver-haired young man has achieved it!

"You, if you dare to kill me, Her Highness the Princess will never let you go!" Feeling a strong breath of death, Hei Jue's scalp almost exploded, and he shouted in horror while retreating violently.

He would rather be killed by the strong men of the Divine Court in the universe than die on this backward indigenous planet.

This is a great shame for the noble Asura clan!

"Don't worry, I will go find her." Ye Junlin smiled kindly.

Chila~!

An extremely gorgeous golden sword light tore through the sky, and descended on Hei Jue with the world's supreme sword intent.

"Ahhhhh..."

Hei Jue raised the halberd in his hand high, trying his best to resist, his face bursting with blue veins, his expression was very ferocious and scary.

However, his resistance seemed so ridiculous.

In a moment, under the golden sword light that was enough to cut through the starry sky, the halberd in Hei Jue's hand broke into pieces with a crackle, and his flesh and blood were evaporating rapidly. Even the Shura Qi could not repair it. In the last second of his life, he screamed miserably, his eyes were terrified.

Boom!

Under this majestic sword power, the vast sea split into two sides and surged, revealing the bottom of the sea that was usually bottomless.

After a long time, the sword light slowly disappeared, and the world returned to peace again.

Li Ruotong looked dazed, staring at the tall figure, and murmured, "How many people in the world can block this sword?"

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