Chapter 217: Let’s See Whose Big Treasure Is More Powerful!

"Haha, just pretend, kneel down for me!"

Ming Wanjun desperately wanted to humiliate the descendants of Immortal Island to satisfy his own vanity. At this moment, seeing Ye Junlin being calm and calm, he sneered and reached out decisively, gathering the power of the immortals to suppress him.

The difference between a heavenly immortal and a true immortal is like the difference between clouds and mud. First of all, the biggest difference is the quality of the immortal power!

You must know that the immortal power of immortals also has high and low levels. The higher the quality, the stronger the power!

The quality of immortal power is divided into grades one to nine, with grade nine at the top.

Anyone with ninth-grade immortal power has unparalleled combat power. Of course, the difficulty is unimaginable.

After all, if you want to transform your immortal power to the ninth level, even many immortal emperors would stop and regret it for the rest of their lives.

Here's the key point, the immortal power of true immortals is all mottled, that is to say, they are not even the lowest grade, and they are not popular at all.

Only by breaking through the Celestial Immortal can the Immortal Power officially enter the first-level level.

But don't underestimate the difference between the two. Although it is the lowest level of first-grade immortal power, it is still tens of thousands of times stronger than the non-grade!

It's like soft soil. Compared with hard-tempered iron, its hardness is not at the same level.

Therefore, this is why Ming Wanjun is very confident that with his immortal cultivation, he can easily suppress the true immortal Ye Junlin!

Instant kill, absolute instant kill!

Boom...

A huge palm print emitting dark purple light came towards Ye Junlin to suppress him fiercely, with a terrifying momentum.

Feeling the unparalleled pressure, Ye Junlin not only did not panic at all, but also curved his lips in a playful manner.

"I reluctantly accepted your offer."

Then, a system prompt sounded in my mind:

[Ding, it has been detected that the host is attacked by an enemy from the second heaven of the immortals. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering strong enemies, and gains the cultivation of the third heaven of the immortals! 】

[Ding, it is detected that the host is attacked by the first-level immortal power. Now it triggers the passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering a stronger one, and obtains the second-level immortal power! 】

In an instant.

Under countless shocked eyes, Ye Junlin's whole body erupted with a terrifying aura that was far superior to before. The billowing immortal energy was like a volcano erupting, and the bright immortal light surrounded him endlessly.

Those eyes burst out with endless starlight, and the whole person's temperament was changing, becoming more and more free and elegant,

His realm has suddenly reached the third level of heaven!

Facing the big dark purple hand pressing over his head, Ye Junlin waved his sleeves lightly.

Uh-huh!

A surging immortal power surged up and shattered the dark purple hand in an instant.

It looks like it takes no effort at all!

"What? You..."

Ming Wanjun felt as if his head was struck by thunder, his head was buzzing, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

In his eyes, the silver-haired young man who was originally at the sixth level of the True Immortal suddenly reached the third level of the Immortal Realm, and his magical powers were destroyed by raising his hand.

This was not over yet, Ming Wanjun clearly sensed that the level of the immortal power released by the other party was actually at the second level.

Not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of level of immortal power, he was ahead of him!

Fortunately, he still had the mentality of being cruel just now, but this reversal happened so quickly, it was a slap in the face.

The 80,000 soldiers of the Nether Tribe were also startled, and felt a sense of panic in their hearts towards the young man who released the aura of an immortal.

"Senior Ye, when did you break through to the heavenly realm?" Xue Wuhen looked shocked, finding that he could no longer see through this young man.

"Haha, have you seen it? My master's cultivation is astonishing!" Li Wujie was stunned at first, but after he came to his senses, he shouted excitedly.

"Hiss!" Hong Qianye took a breath, her beautiful red phoenix eyes widened, and murmured:

"Where is this guy's limit?"

I originally thought that a true immortal was all the other person’s cultivation, but in the next second he suddenly transformed into a heavenly immortal!

The four words "unfathomable" are vividly reflected.

It is impossible for anyone to figure out his true cultivation level.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the Fifth Ancestor was shocked. They originally thought that Ming Wanjun was the strongest immortal present, but it turned out that Ye Junlin was far more powerful than they imagined.

Hiding his cultivation so deeply, he is worthy of being recognized as the sixth person in the Eastern Region!

"Okay, okay, that's it, keep going!" Under the successive blows, Chen Xiao was almost insane. He clapped his hands excitedly and had an extremely weird expression on his face. He seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After all, along the way, Chen Xiao's biggest reliance was the Immortal Body of the Sun. Now that even the Immortal Body has been destroyed, there is not much energy left.

At this time, he witnessed the most hated enemy who killed his father, bursting out with more powerful cultivation. The mental stimulation brought by the sense of gap was unprecedented.

It's like a taut string that snaps and snaps.

Chen Xiao, who was severely hit, pulled his hair randomly with both hands. The expression on his face alternated between crying and laughing, and he made a weird cry, "Hahahahaha! Hee hee hee hee!"

Who could have imagined how proud, arrogant and high-spirited he was as the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect?

However, the focus of the monks was not here. At this time, all eyes were focused on Ye Junlin.

This young man who surprised them many times and brought them surprises!

After a brief shock, Ming Wanjun thought of something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As expected of the descendant of the Fallen Immortal Island, in such a cruel environment, his cultivation and immortal power quality can reach this level, which must be closely related to this inheritance.

If he continues to grow, he will definitely be a big worry for the Hades!

"Hmph, you are really hiding deep, but don't think you have the confidence to win. You should know that the competition between immortals is not only about realm and immortal power quality, but also the level of immortal weapons!"

"Today, I will open your eyes, a native!"

"Big baby, come out!"

As he said, Ming Wanjun shouted and raised his hand, and a domineering black halberd appeared. There was a lifelike black dragon pattern circling on the halberd, and there was a blood-red light flashing in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and roared.

When his five fingers clenched, the surface of the halberd released a surging evil spirit, as if to slaughter the people and wash the whole world with blood.

"My treasure is called Black Dragon Halberd, which is a rare and top-grade Xuanxian-level immortal weapon!!!"

When talking about the origin of the immortal weapon in his hand, Ming Wanjun's expression could not hide his pride. This was his greatest reliance on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and it was also a symbol of his great achievements.

Thinking back then, among the many resource stars under the jurisdiction of the Ming clan, a full 100 fell into the hands of aliens. He reacted in time and led his clansmen through bloody storms to take them all back.

After this battle, the top leaders of the Ming clan praised him greatly and gave him this extremely rare and top-grade Xuanxian-level immortal weapon.

Later, he relied on this Black Dragon Halberd, and he was invincible as if he had divine help. There was almost no opponent below the Immortal King, and he was quite famous in the clan!

Now seeing Ye Junlin's true cultivation exposed, Ming Wanjun no longer took it lightly and directly took out his most proud weapon.

Under normal circumstances, Xuanxian-level immortal weapons are relatively precious on the market, not to mention the highest level of extreme quality, which is definitely a killer weapon that countless Xuanxians dream of.

Ming Wanjun is confident that as long as he activates this extreme Xuanxian-level immortal weapon, his own strength can be increased ten thousand times.

Let alone dealing with the third level of the celestial immortal, even if it is the ninth level of the celestial immortal, what can he do?

Killing this man is a piece of cake!

"Look, the commander actually took out his most proud treasure!"

"It is a blessing for this kid to die under the commander's weapon!"

"The commander is invincible! Invincible!"

Cheers came one after another, and tens of thousands of Ming soldiers shouted excitedly.

They have followed Ming Wanjun to fight in the starry sky for many years and have great confidence in Ming Wanjun's strength.

Because Ming Wanjun, who casts the black dragon halberd, is an invincible humanoid beast!

"Hey, come and taste how powerful my big baby is!"

Amid the cheers of his subordinates, Ming Wanjun leaped up from his mount with the Black Dragon Halberd, and slashed at Ye Junlin fiercely with a ferocious face.

Swish, the pitch-black halberd blade was extremely blazing, like a cracked void abyss, swallowing everything and taking people's hearts by surprise.

"Ye Shangxian, be careful!"

The oppressive feeling brought by the Black Dragon Halberd was so strong that the hearts of the cultivators could not help but suffocate, and their faces were filled with horror.

"That's it?"

Ye Junlin showed disdain.

Just now, he had received the sign-in reward, and saw the figure holding the halberd rushing towards him aggressively.

Ye Junlin said, "Comparing this with me, you will feel inferior!"

Click.

He snapped his fingers.

Chila——

In the void, a golden sun suddenly emerged.

If you look closely, you will find that in the bright light that is as bright as the sun, there is a golden fairy sword hanging, which is filled with fairy spirit like smoke. The sword body is surrounded by bright order runes, which seems to contain destructive power.

Clang!

A heavy metal tremble sounded low.

"Puff!!" The blood in Ming Wanjun's body surged, and he vomited blood. He flew backwards for hundreds of feet, smashed mountains one after another, and barely stood in the void.

The black dragon halberd in his hand was shaking constantly, and a wailing sound was faintly emitted. The blood on his arm dripped along the weapon.

"Could it be..."

Ming Wanjun recovered with difficulty, suddenly raised his head and stared at the golden flying sword. After confirming it again and again, he was so scared that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he said in a lost voice:

"Immortal King-level fairy weapon!!!"