Chapter 639 A Swarm of Flies!

Ye Junlin didn't feel much about the threat from Shenting. He wished that the most powerful person in the starry sky would take action against him, so that he would be able to cultivate his skills naturally.

Therefore, his words were unscrupulous and extremely provocative.

In the eyes of others, he is seeking death crazily, but only he knows that this is a cheating road to becoming stronger quickly!

"By the way, I want to discuss something with you." Ye Junlin remembered the purpose of coming here and said.

"What's the matter?"

"I want the Holy World and the Kunlun World to merge into one, so that we can become a stronger world!"

Ye Junlin said seriously.

Liu Huangshu's expression was stagnant, and he almost suspected that his ears had heard it wrong. After confirming that it was correct, he said with a troubled expression: "Your idea is too risky. I think it will be difficult to realize it."

The fusion of the two worlds requires a reliable medium in the middle. Even with his formation skills, it is difficult to achieve, and the fusion process will be accompanied by great risks. A little carelessness will cause devastating consequences. destroy.

The most important thing is, how many creatures are there in the two worlds? There are countless forces all over the place. Once they merge, it means that conflicts will arise. First, civil strife will break out, and the gains outweigh the losses!

Ye Junlin said: "I understand your concerns, but I feel that if we can perfectly integrate the two worlds, the effect will definitely be that one plus one is greater than two!"

You must know that the potential of the Kunlun World is far greater than that of the Holy World. If it can be integrated with the current Holy World, the development speed will be more than a hundred times faster.

And in his opinion, with the organization of Heavenly Court, the creatures in the two worlds will also be restrained. There is no need to worry about internal fighting. Everyone is united and works hard in one place!

In this way, you can rise quickly in the universe!

Liu Huangshu was silent for a long time, and forced a wry smile on his face, "I admit that you are very courageous, but the top priority is not to figure out how to resist the Nine Nether Alliance Army?"

There is a saying, when even the Holy World is destroyed, what will you do to integrate the Kunlun World?

Ye Junlin muttered: "That's right, let's put this matter aside for now."

It would be safer to deal with the Nine Nether Alliance Army first, and then do this. It involves the integration of the two worlds, and no mistakes are allowed in the middle.

Afterwards, Ye Junlin left, leaving Liu Huangshu alone and sighing.

In the corridor, I met a heroic man walking towards me.

I saw Xiang Jiba downcast, his steps heavy, as if he had just been hit.

Ye Junlin asked in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiang Jiba saw this silver-haired young man, a look of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he sighed:

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Ye, Xiang is really sorry for you."

Ye Junlin frowned, "Where do you start talking about this?"

"Master broke through to the Holy Ancestor realm not long ago, and his prestige has greatly increased. I want to ask him to accept you as his disciple. In this way, even Jiuyou will have to weigh the motivation. Unexpectedly, Master refused. He killed me and asked me to leave the Holy World quickly, so..."

Xiang Jiba lowered his head and said ashamed.

He overestimated Ye Junlin's value in the eyes of his master. According to what his master revealed, Ye Junlin was already on Jiuyou's must-kill list, and because he was disrespectful to the Lord of the Divine Courtyard, he was the type to offend both parties. , such a hot potato, no one can hold it in their hands.

In this regard, Panlong Martial Saint believed that it would be better to let Ye Junlin fend for himself. He should quickly leave the place of right and wrong and return to the Holy Martial World. This time, he not only broke through the Saint, but also made great achievements, making him qualified to return to the Holy Martial World. Registered disciples transform into formal disciples, with a bright future!

Therefore, Xiang Jiba felt helpless and felt a little reluctant and guilty.

Ye Junlin's brows relaxed, a smile appeared on his face, and he patted his shoulder.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, I'm sorry for your troubles, but I, Ye Junlin, don't need anyone's protection. If you want to leave the holy world, I can personally see you off. If you want to be a guest in the future, I welcome you at any time!"

Ye Junlin fully recognized this friend and was very sincere when he said this.

Xiang Jiba smiled bitterly and said: "In this case, Xiang will leave..."

In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly add,

Is there a future for this holy world?

After all, with the newly developed holy world, how can it withstand the threat posed by the calamity-level world-destroying order?

But due to the occasion, Xiang Jiba had no choice but to swallow these words in his stomach.

"We are destined to meet again..."

Immediately after bidding farewell to Ye Junlin, Xiang Jiba officially embarked on his journey to the holy martial arts world.

Half a month later.

There were ripples on the walls of the holy world.

One after another, the holy ships sailed in with a mighty momentum. There were many densely packed figures on the holy ships, stopping and looking at them. There were men, women, old and young among them, all with expressions of expectation.

"Is this the Holy World? It looks full of vitality!"

"What a pity. Soon, this world will be destroyed and crushed to pieces by the Nine Nether Alliance Army's offensive!"

"We have to be smart and move the saint-level resources here as soon as possible to avoid them being wasted!"

…

Soon, many outsider monks flew out of the holy ship. Their eyes were shining and they robbed good things when they saw them. They were as rampant as bandits.

Digging holy trees, draining holy springs, mining holy crystals, in short, plundering all useful resources.

Some even set their sights on monks from the Holy Realm and started catching slaves and selling them.

You know, in the eyes of this group of foreign bandits, resources can also include living people!

For a while.

The people in the Holy Realm were suffering and complaining.

"Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Court will hold you accountable for doing this?"

The injured Han Qiujian of the Han family vomited blood, fell to the ground helplessly, looked at the situation with a sad and angry face, and gritted his teeth.

He was the previous Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, who was defeated by Ye Junlin's two fingers. Later, thanks to the resources nurtured by the Holy Realm, his cultivation improved. A while ago, he triggered the Half Saint Tribulation and became a Half Saint.

In the Holy Realm, a Half Saint is definitely a hegemon, after all, there are only a handful of Saints at present.

However, a group of foreign cultivators broke into the Han family's territory and seized the Holy Tree and Holy Vein despite his dissuasion. Because the other party was outnumbered, he was soon seriously injured and could only stare blankly.

"Heaven? Heaven can't even protect itself now, how can it have the right to care about your life or death? Besides, we didn't attack Heaven, we've already given it face!"

Among them, a fierce-looking, big-armed and thick-waisted man in black sneered.

Han Qiujian said angrily: "You bunch of bandits, the Lord of Heaven will not let you go!"

"What a joke, the Lord of Heaven is nothing, we don't bother him, how dare he bother us?" The man in black sneered.

Among them, there are also powerful people at the level of Heavenly Saints, and each of them has a great background. It's good enough that they didn't take the initiative to provoke Heaven. How dare this so-called Lord of Heaven bother them?

It's hilarious!

"Dad, please say less..." Han Xing, the son, said tremblingly, fearing that his father would suffer.

He used to be a second-generation dandy, but after his father's strict teachings, he was gradually guided on the right track, and now he is a young generation of outstanding genius.

Han Xing did not expect that the world would change so much. His father, who stood tall and proud in his mind, was easily defeated by this group of outsiders. He could only hope that these guys could leave here as soon as possible and not cause further harm to his family...

As a result, Han Qiujian heard the other party's words and roared in anger: "You, a villain from outside the domain, dare to disrespect the Lord of Heaven? Han will kill you now!"

Ye Junlin was the most respected and powerful person in his life, and the goal he followed all his life. Seeing the other party's contemptuous humiliation at this moment, Han Qiujian could no longer suppress his anger and decided to defend his most respected idol with action.

"Kill!"

The wind and thunder rose with a sword, and even the sky changed color.

"You..." The man in black was also a semi-saint, but he did not expect the other party to dare to attack suddenly. He did not react for a while and watched the other party's sword come to him.

Puff~

The chest was instantly pierced by the long sword, and the power of wind and thunder burst out.

"Ugh!" The man in black groaned in pain, and finally his pupils lost focus, and he fell to the ground with his head tilted. His whole body was almost burnt black, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, and blood gushed out.

Because of the loud noise, it attracted the attention of his companions behind him.

When they saw that the natives here dared to kill their people, they were furious and surrounded them with weapons.

Han Qiujian had already put life and death aside, and sneered: "If you want to kill me, come and try!"

As he said that, he turned around and flew away, moving the battlefield away from the Han family.

"Want to escape? Chase!"

Because of the hatred just now, this group of foreign cultivators didn't care about the Han family, and all chose to chase Han Qiujian for a while.

After all, if there is no killing of chickens to scare the monkeys, then other natives may also have the idea of ​​resisting.

They must kill Han Qiujian to set an example!

"Dad~!!!"

Han Xing cried and felt a strong sense of grief in his heart.

He realized that his father would never come back this time!

"Young Master, let's withdraw quickly, otherwise when they come back, our Han family will be in great trouble..." An elder said with red eyes and choked.

"I will report this to the Heavenly Court and ask the Emperor of Heaven to make a decision for us!" Han Xing gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Then.

The Han clan took advantage of this gap and withdrew from the clan land in a mighty manner to prevent the group of foreign cultivators from coming back for revenge.

Soon, news came about Han Qiujian. It was said that he killed more than a dozen semi-saint-level strongmen in a row, and finally died because of being outnumbered. His body was disemboweled and hung on a pole for public display, causing a huge sensation in the local area...

Many cultivators were indignant after hearing this, but they all felt powerless because the difference in individual strength was too great.

Those foreign cultivators, any one of them was a semi-saint, and most of them were still at the level of immortals. How could they fight?

At the same time, Han Qiujian’s tragedy was not an isolated case and it continued to happen in the five holy areas.