klisemfg Chapter 3920 A swarm of ants, trying to stop me?
Chapter 3920 A swarm of ants, trying to stop me?
"What's going on?!"
"Where did our offensive go?!"
"What's going on?!"
Upon seeing this, the elders who had taken action all changed their expressions, their eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Rumble!
Just as they were racking their brains trying to figure it out, the space above their heads began to ripple slightly, and a massive onslaught descended from the sky without warning, pouring down like a waterfall.
"not good!"
"How is this possible?!"
"Do not……!"
This scene immediately shocked the elders, their eyes filled with horror.
This offensive came too fast and too suddenly!
As a result, even these powerful individuals who had reached the Saintly Realm had no time to dodge.
Boom boom boom!
The terrifying attack slammed into them instantly, hurling them from mid-air to the ground.
bang bang bang...
A series of dull thuds rang out as the figures crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.
"puff!"
"this……!"
Most of the elders were coughing up blood, their faces ashen, and some were struggling to their feet, kneeling in a half-kneeling position.
Some, however, perish instantly!
They unleashed their strongest offensive, and naturally suffered the backlash of that same offensive!
"Ancient Soul Condensation Technique".
A gray light flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes once again, quickly devouring their souls.
"Hahaha……"
After swallowing it, Ye Junlin threw his head back and laughed again: "A bunch of ants, trying to stop me?!"
"How could this child be so strange?"
Looking at the arrogant Ye Junlin, even the ninth-level Saint Ancestor's eyes were filled with solemnity.
Even he was shocked by what he just witnessed.
He was still somewhat confident that he could block or dodge that sudden scene.
But those who are in the same realm as Ye Junlin...
Absolutely no one can stand against them!
In other words, Ye Junlin is now an absolutely invincible eighth-level Venerable Saint!
"The more this happens, the more we must kill him. We absolutely cannot let him continue to grow stronger!"
The old ancestor gritted his teeth, gripped the sickle tightly in his hand, and once again flew towards Ye Junlin.
At the same time, he roared, "All of you, step back! This boy is strange; you are no match for him!"
He couldn't just stand by and watch so many elders die tragically at the hands of their respective methods.
He'll have to do it himself!
"withdraw!"
Upon hearing this, the other elders felt as if they had been granted a pardon and were relieved of a great burden, and quickly retreated to the back.
They dare not fight Ye Junlin anymore!
"This boy's methods are truly bizarre!"
"No wonder he dared to venture into our Holy Demon Realm alone; it turns out he possesses such a sophisticated method of spatial application!"
"If we were to fight them, in a one-on-one battle, I'm afraid we wouldn't even last a single move!"
"Indeed, within the eighth level of the Venerable Saint realm, this child is probably invincible!"
The elders were still shaken, but as they spoke to each other, their eyes were fixed on Ye Junlin and the patriarch.
boom!
Suddenly, the patriarch rushed to Ye Junlin's side, raised his scythe, and unleashed a fierce aura.
It was aimed straight at Ye Junlin's head!
Just as the scythe's light was about to touch Ye Junlin, another bizarre scene unfolded.
hum!
Ye Junlin made no move, but the space in front of him rippled slightly, and the scythe light disappeared instantly.
The next moment, it appeared behind the ancestor!
Cut off its head!
"I knew you'd pull this trick!"
The ancestor at the ninth level of the Venerable Saint realm was not alarmed. He had seen this move before and naturally had a way to deal with it.
He took a light step, and the gleam of the scythe merely grazed his body without harming him.
"Holding back their strength?"
Upon seeing this, Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow slightly.
The old ancestor's method of countering this move was quite simple: he didn't go all out in each attack.
Instead, he retains a certain amount of energy and infuses it into his legs, so that he can dodge any movement immediately.
"Your methods are unpredictable, how could I be so careless?"
The old ancestor sneered and took another step towards Ye Junlin's location.
boom!
With a single step in the air, the ancestor shot straight at Ye Junlin like a cannonball.
This is clearly also a method of spatial application.
Similar to shrinking the distance to an inch!
"Do you even know how to use this space?!"
The old patriarch sneered, and once again slashed at Ye Junlin's throat with his scythe, the speed reaching an extreme.
In the blink of an eye, the scythe was in front of Ye Junlin.
Swish!
The next instant, the scythe swept across Ye Junlin's throat.
"Um?!"
But the old ancestor's brows furrowed tightly.
The sickle slashed across his throat, but no blood flowed out.
He stared at the figure, but the figure gradually disappeared.
It was because the speed was too fast, leaving only an afterimage in the same spot!
"So fast!"
The ancestor's pupils contracted. This speed, while not comparable to teleportation, was still extremely terrifying.
"And what a fast sword!"
Just then, Ye Junlin's icy voice, like a ghost, entered the old ancestor's ears.
With the Primordial Eagle Wings, combined with the Thousand Thunder Illusion and his own cultivation level, Ye Junlin's speed had reached its peak.
Holding the Burial Sky Sword, he thrust it forward fiercely the instant the sound rang out.
"Humph!"
The old ancestor was horrified, but not afraid. He simply snorted and the scythe in his hand separated instantly.
The blade of the scythe instantly rose up and blocked the Burial Sky Sword.
Ding!
The two collided, sparks flying everywhere.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ancestor retreated in an instant like a streak of light, his hand grabbing at the air.
hum!
The blade of the scythe floated automatically in front of him and merged back into the handle.
"Kid, you really have a knack for coming up with all sorts of tricks!"
The old ancestor narrowed his eyes, his expression filled with anger.
He, a dignified ninth-level Venerable Saint, was unable to defeat an eighth-level opponent in a short period of time.
This is utterly disgraceful!
"However, no matter how many tricks you have up your sleeve, you can forget about leaving my Holy Demon Domain!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of demonic energy surged from the ancestor's body.
His aura was also rapidly rising at this moment.
"A secret technique!"
Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes, but he wasn't surprised by it.
The Holy Demon Realm is the strongest force in the Extreme Demon Realm. It is perfectly normal for one of its five ancestors, a ninth-level Venerable Saint, to possess secret techniques to enhance his strength.
However, since the other party had already used a secret technique, he could no longer linger.
The longer it goes on, the less good it will do for him!
"As an eighth-tier weapon, you're the first one to force me to use a secret technique. Even if you die, you have something to be proud of!"
The old ancestor was surrounded by demonic energy, and his aura was several times stronger than before.
The scythe in his hand also emitted an eerie light.
"Mysterious! Cloud! Demon! Kill!"