Chapter 190: Thank You, My Friend, for the Gift Package of Becoming an Immortal!

"Master!!" Li Wujie was shocked. Why are you rushing to die these days?

"Why..." Hong Qianye murmured in shock.

"Ye Junlin, I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself! If I kill you and then kill others, I will go on a killing spree today!!!" King Dangyou shouted with excitement.

The underworld weapon is a one-time use, and the powerful power it releases will weaken over time and eventually dissipate.

Therefore, it must seize the opportunity to solve the target!

Moreover, this gathering of heroes includes a newly promoted Sword Immortal. If things go well, it will definitely severely damage the morale of the human race in the Eastern Region!

Best of both worlds!

"Mr. Liu, have you seen it? The man named Ye actually took the initiative to die!"

Chen Xiao was startled at first, and then his whole body trembled with excitement. He tried hard to open his eyes wide, as if he was eager to see the perfect moment when the figure was torn apart by the nine magic dragons.

Mr. Liu was overjoyed. He had already received the news of the assassination, but he did not expect that things would go so smoothly.

"As long as this person is killed, Immortal Immortal Island will be ownerless, and we can enter the island to plunder resources openly!"

At this time, under countless shocked eyes, Ye Junlin took the initiative to rush towards the nine flaming dragons. His lonely back looked so tragic and brave to everyone.

"No!!!"

The monk from Huangzhou burst into tears and cried out in grief as his emotions broke down.

They couldn't accept that their most admired idol was killed like this!

It's a pity that it has become a fact now. After all, even a swordsman like Xue Wuhen can't defeat that underworld weapon. How can a person in the Tribulation Realm stop such an offensive?

Rumble~!

He saw nine demonic dragons carrying dark purple angry flames, all rushing towards him.

Not only was Ye Junlin unfazed, he had a confident smile on his lips. He spread his arms gracefully, as if to welcome the sacred baptism.

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by an enemy from the fifth level of the True Immortal. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering a strong one, and gains the cultivation level of the Sixth Level of the True Immortal! 】

In my mind, the system prompts sounded.

The next second.

An astonishing change took place inside Ye Junlin's body. All his magic power transformed into powerful immortal power. His aura was tens of thousands of times stronger than before. There was an earth-shaking terrifying power in his every move.

"This is...immortal?!"

Ye Junlin felt that this sudden powerful power was as difficult to adapt to as a poor person sitting on the throne of the richest man overnight.

Too strong, ridiculously strong!

No wonder so many monks are eager to achieve enlightenment and become immortals. They usually work in the Tribulation Realm of the Eastern Region, but they are like ants in front of the true immortals!

At this moment, the nine demonic dragons condensed from the dark purple flames were already close at hand. An ordinary immortal would have been frightened and hastily dealt with it, but Ye Junlin faced him straight like this without changing his expression. .

"he~tui!"

The sound of spitting sounded, and Ye Junlin coughed up the thick phlegm and spit it out.

Crash, the nine blazing demon dragons, as if poured by divine water, were extinguished without a trace in an instant...

It's like it never appeared.

quiet!

The whole place was dead silent.

The heart-rending crying just now suddenly stopped.

Countless people stared blankly, their heads still not turning around.

In their field of vision, a dark purple dragon with nine heads burning with raging flames attacked Senior Ye with the power of burning the world. As a result, Senior Ye coughed up thick phlegm and spit it out, and wiped it all out... …

"Ah this,"

As soon as Xue Wuhen rushed forward with his sword in hand, he saw this bizarre scene. The sword in his hand stayed in the air, his expression full of disbelief.

When he looked at the silver-haired young man again, he found that this man was filled with fairy light, and the true fairy aura on his body was far stronger than his own. Xue Wuhen was so shocked that his eyes widened and he lost his voice:

"Senior Ye! It turns out you have become an immortal long ago!!"

As soon as these words came out.

The whole place boiled instantly.

"Could it be that the rumors are true? Senior Ye is an immortal who has lived for who knows how many thousands of years. He has been sleeping for the past few years. He only woke up in the past two years and traveled around the world in disguise!"

"If this is the case, it can explain why his realm has been getting stronger and stronger since his debut, as if there is never a limit. It is unfathomable. It turns out that he has been in the realm of an immortal for a long time!"

"No wonder Senior Ye's oral recitation of mantras can give us insights and breakthroughs. All the disciples he has accepted have made extraordinary achievements. Even just writing a word can inspire him to become the current swordsman!"

"There are traces of everything, but we are all limited in our narrow understanding. In fact, people are already standing at the top, smiling at the wind and clouds, overlooking all living beings!"

…

When they learned that Ye Junlin was an immortal, everyone felt unbelievable, but they quickly convinced themselves to accept this reality.

"Damn it! Master is actually a real immortal!" Li Wujie's eyes widened in shock, almost bursting, and his heart was beating like a drum, thumping in his chest.

He has accumulated so much virtue in his previous life that he can worship an immortal as his teacher!

No wonder the other party can come up with all kinds of incredible treasures, and is always calm and calm when facing powerful enemies, with a kind of confidence and calmness that I am invincible and you are casual.

The reason is very simple, just because everyone below the immortal is an ant!

"This guy is really..." Hong Qianye was dumbfounded, her eyes filled with the powerful figure surrounded by fairy light.

Thinking back to the previous experiences, there seemed to be traces, especially the time in Medicine King Valley. Under the [rules] set by the immortals, the other party was able to flexibly adjust his cultivation, which was not something that the Tribulation Realm could do.

Only the existence of the same immortal can use their own power to interfere with the [rules] and come and go freely!

"How is this possible?!" King Dang You was dumbfounded on the spot, his scalp numbed and he screamed, his whole body trembling with fear.

Before he took action, he had anticipated various emergencies, but he never expected that he would fail in such an incredible way.

Swish!

Ye Junlin flashed in front of King Dang You, staring at it with his bright eyes, and the terrifying aura of the sixth level of the True Immortal permeated his body, giving the other party an extremely terrible sense of oppression.

After reaching the True Immortal, each realm is subdivided into nine levels.

The power released by the underworld weapon is equivalent to the level of the fifth level of the True Immortal. Of course, it is only the most common one, but it also triggers the mechanism of Ye Junlin becoming stronger when facing a strong opponent, and he becomes a True Immortal of the sixth level.

With Ye Junlin's foundation and Taoist bones, after various transformations of the skills and the blessing of two immortal arts, his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level after his cultivation reached the sixth level of the True Immortal.

Therefore, facing the nine-headed angry flame dragon of the fifth level of the True Immortal, Ye Junlin had no pressure at all to deal with it.

"You came all the way to give me experience, not bad." Ye Junlin nodded and expressed his appreciation for this behavior.

"Give experience?"

Dang You Wang was stunned. It was the first time he heard such a statement, but he didn't have time to think about it. He lowered his body and sweated profusely. His previous fierce appearance disappeared, replaced by a face full of fear of death. He said with a little cry:

"My lord, as long as you are satisfied..."

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