Chapter 210 Ye Junlin: With Me Here, Who Dares to Claim to Be Invincible?

Pretend, very much!

But now he has the capital to pretend!

With the blessing of the will of the entire small world, he is a god-like existence in the world of Mingyuan.

Any creature in front of him, no matter how high or low the realm is, will be suppressed.

Invincible, absolutely invincible!

At this time, Mingye no longer looked depressed, but was replaced by the domineering and arrogant attitude of winning and suppressing everything.

Because this is his home court, he has absolute control.

What is the Immortal King? Even if it is an existence of the level of the Immortal King, if it dares to break into the Mingyuan, it will be suppressed by him!

This is a kind of suppression from the will of the world!

Even as a small world, it is very extraordinary.

Moreover, Mingye knows that although the Kunlun Realm is in the recovery stage, even so, the laws of heaven and earth can only be limited to the level below the Xuanxian to move freely, and the higher the realm, the more miserable the suppression.

So, as long as he stays in the Mingyuan, he will be fearless!

King Dangyou was stunned at first, then overjoyed, "Congratulations to the God's Envoy for becoming the Lord of the Dark Abyss. You are the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao of the Dark Abyss!"

Comparing yourself to others is really annoying.

He has been in charge of the Dark Abyss for so many years, ruling over hundreds of races and having a noble status, but even so, he is not recognized by the will of the Dark Abyss. Now a strong man with the blood of the Dark Clan has come, and he has been selected.

Sure enough, the Dark Abyss always sides with the Dark Clan!

The other races are here to be lackeys for the Dark Clan!

King Dangyou felt sour in his heart, but he could do nothing about it. At this critical juncture, only the stronger the strength of the Dark Night, the more it can survive.

As the saying goes, if one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer.

"I admire you. It turns out that you were all in the God's Envoy's plan just now, in order to gain the recognition of the will of the Dark Abyss. The God's Envoy is worthy of being the one destined by heaven. I believe that the Dark Clan will rely on you in the future!"

Wan Changwei had an idea and bowed excitedly.

With high emotional intelligence, he attributed Mingye's previous negative and depressed look to the fact that it was all planned. He not only took care of Mingye's face, but also erased Mingye's black history, and reshaped his glorious image of superb acting skills and foresight!

High, really high!

Hearing this.

Mingye was stunned, looked at Wan Changwei with a flattering face, his eyes showed appreciation, nodded, and said frankly: "Yes, that's the fact."

In Mingye's heart, Wan Changwei's position in the future East Region has been promoted to an existence second only to him.

Wan Changwei was overjoyed and proudly straightened his chest.

This is the benefit of high emotional intelligence!

King Dangyou was stunned. This human race is too damn cunning!

It secretly made up its mind that after this storm is over, it must buy a copy of "Emotional Intelligence" and study it carefully.

At the same time.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators were scalp numb.

Who understands this feeling of ups and downs? !

The advantages built up before were all gone. This Nether Abyss was really not a simple place. Even if you wanted to retreat, you had no chance.

Looking at the cultivators with a disdainful look, Ming Ye's mouth overflowed with a sneer, and he took a step forward,

"You ants, why don't you kneel down?!!"

The voice was unquestionable, as if it was rolling and mighty like the power of heaven, and the whole Nether Abyss was shaking.

"Uh ah,"

Xue Wuhen felt the strong suppression and was forced to fall from the sky. He half-knelt on the ground with his sword, his eyes were full of thick bloodshot, and his back teeth were clenched tightly.

There was no way to resist, just like encountering a natural enemy.

Hua La La~

Countless cultivators were like this, forced to kneel on the ground, and were suppressed by the world's will and could hardly stand up.

"Fuck, what kind of shit luck is this!" Li Wujie stuck his single sword into the ground, knelt on one knee, his facial muscles were twitching, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"That guy is now equivalent to the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao in this small world. Here, he is invincible. If he says to kneel, we have to kneel!" Hong Qianye gritted his teeth and said in shock and anger.

"Really? Then why is Master Ye Feng standing?" Zhao Linger saw the tall figure in the sky, and her beautiful eyes widened.

"How is it possible?!" Hong Qianye raised her head suddenly, and saw that Ye Junlin's body did not move at all, and her pupils shrank in horror.

At this moment.

When Ming Ye saw the Eastern Region monks kneeling in unison, he felt very satisfied, until he saw that Ye Junlin was unmoved, and the smug expression on his face froze instantly.

Why is he still standing?

Shouldn't he be suppressed by me?

This doesn't make sense!

In countless incredible eyes.

Ye Junlin's back was straight, and the suppression of Mingyuan's will on him could not have any effect.

Just because this triggered the passive of being stronger when facing a strong opponent!

The harder you suppress me, the safer I will be. I can always be stronger than you.

So, this is the fundamental reason why Ye Junlin can be so calm!

It's just that the two immortal weapons will be affected and lose their power. Ye Junlin didn't care about it and put them away.

Anyway, he can still beat this idiot to pieces with his bare hands.

"Impossible, you can't resist my suppression!"

"In this world, I am the sky!!"

Ming Ye roared in frustration.

Boom boom --! ! !

The sky and the earth are shaking violently, as if changing with Ming Ye's will. His anger represents the anger of Ming Yuan and the anger of this world!

"Is the defense broken? You Ming people are just inferior."

Ye Junlin shook his head, his tone full of disdain.

Seeing the ruthless contempt, Ming Ye's heart seemed to be stung, and his dignity was trampled on. He was furious, stretched out his palm and grabbed it hard.

"Die to me!!!"

The big dark purple palm was condensed, exuding a terrifying pressure that overwhelmed all living beings, and was about to beat Ye Junlin to death.

Even a creature at the Immortal King level would be slapped to the ground without even being able to pull out when faced with this move.

It's not that Ming Ye is too strong, but that this is his home court.

Facing this blow, Ye Junlin's momentum increased instead of decreasing. He clenched his fist and punched out boldly. His fist seal was vast and ancient, shattering the void.

Boom! !

The fists and palms collided fiercely, erupting into turbulent energy fluctuations.

Ming Ye's eyes widened, and he watched as the dark purple palm was crushed by a punch, turning into purple stars that filled the sky, and fell pattering down.

Are you kidding me?

Am I not invincible here? ?

"That's it?"

Ye Junlin said contemptuously.

"Don't be so proud, you were just warming up!"

"Now is my true strength!

Ming Ye was completely furious and rushed away almost losing his mind. Various visions appeared behind him, and his aura was extremely majestic.

Swish swish swish~

The fists struck like a violent storm, containing the special bonus of the will of the world. Even the Immortal Emperor would be beaten with confusion when he came.

boom!

Faced with this kind of offensive and this kind of suppression, Ye Junlin's momentum skyrocketed again.

The image of the Emperor of Heaven appeared behind him. When he used the Holy Fighting Fist, there was a fairy wheel behind him that was as bright as the sun. It was ancient and simple.

Bang bang bang bang, Ye Junlin raised his fist and punched it wildly, as if he was going to pierce the sky, his momentum was invincible.

The two sides launched a fierce peak showdown, which was thrilling.

"Senior Ye, are you fighting against the will of this world?" Xue Wuhen said in awe, his scalp numb.

How is this done?

Xue Wuhen was puzzled.

Not just him, many people thought this way, and were greatly shocked that Ye Junlin could ignore the suppression of Ming Yuan's will.

The more Ming Ye fought, the more frightened he became. He was a man who shouldered the will of the world. How could he still be unable to suppress the opponent and fight?

In fact, he is in a suppressed position!

Is this reasonable?

The most outrageous thing is that Ming Ye is vaguely aware that every time his momentum becomes stronger, the opponent's momentum will also increase, and it will change with his changes from beginning to end.

The harder you press, the harder the opponent will rebound!

Bang!

The exploding light group emerged.

Ming Ye flew backwards with smoke all over his body, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, blood dripping from his chest, and there were signs of damage on the surface of his skin.

He barely steadied himself and looked at the young man who was about to launch another offensive. His throat squirmed a few times. He couldn't hold it in any longer. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Wait, why do I always feel that in this place?" Are you always more powerful than me?"

Face this question.

All the monks pricked up their ears and held their breath to hear the root cause. After all, this was a fierce man who could ignore the will of the world and become more brave as he fought!

At this time, Ye Junlin shrugged, his tone seemed to be stating an indisputable fact, "Don't you see? Because I am strong when I am strong!"

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