klisemfg Chapter 3859 You think you can kill me with just three small fry?
Chapter 3859 You think you can kill me with just three small fry?
"You three small fry think you can kill me?!"
Seeing the three people rushing towards him, Ye Junlin suddenly let out a roar, and his aura surged up instantly.
However, his mind was already racing.
With his current level of skill, killing these three people would be as easy as turning his hand.
Even with the addition of those two sixth-level Venerable Saints, we can easily handle them.
However, there must be something fishy going on within the succubus clan.
We need to find a way to break down their psychological defenses and get some questions out of them.
The best way to make them break down is—
Give them hope, then let them despair.
Now, due to a lack of information, these guys mistakenly believe that they have used a secret technique to reach the sixth level of the Venerable Saint.
This is a good opportunity to take advantage of!
Boom boom boom!
Just as Ye Junlin was pondering, in the blink of an eye, the auras of the three fifth-level Venerable Saints swept over.
Wherever his aura passed, space itself shattered!
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ye Junlin.
"Humph!"
Ye Junlin snorted coldly, his body suddenly trembled, and his aura surged up, forming a barrier.
Rumble!
The three auras slammed into the barrier, instantly creating terrifying shockwaves.
Ye Junlin was unharmed.
Even if it's just acting, Ye Junlin can't be injured by a fifth-level opponent while he's at the sixth level; that would be too fake.
Swish!
Immediately, Ye Junlin flicked his wrist, and the Burial Heaven Sword suddenly appeared, its surface shimmering with crimson-gold light.
Cut it out with one sword!
The sword light was like a rainbow, drawing an arc in mid-air before slashing straight at one of the fifth-tier warriors.
Whoosh!
The fifth-level being reacted quickly; with a flicker, he transformed into a wisp of black smoke and vanished from the spot.
The sword light slashed through the air, tearing a rift in space.
"The three of you just need to engage him, don't confront him head-on."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man at the sixth level of Sainthood said calmly, "With the enhancement of this secret technique, this guy has the strength of the sixth level of Sainthood. You won't gain the upper hand in a head-on confrontation."
Whoosh whoosh!
Upon hearing this, the three fifth-level Venerable Saints all blurred and quickly distanced themselves from Ye Junlin.
"Um?!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Junlin frowned, and a hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, he gave a nonchalant sneer: "Do you think you can win in terms of speed?"
"Hehehe..."
The middle-aged man at the sixth level of the Saint Realm immediately laughed. He took in Ye Junlin's subtle expressions and realized that the latter was just putting on an act.
"In terms of speed, they are certainly not as fast as a sixth-level Venerable Saint, but three against one, they can barely keep up."
Upon hearing this, Ye Junlin's expression immediately became even more 'unpleasant'.
"How long can your secret technique last?"
The middle-aged man, a Saint Rank 6 expert, looked at Ye Junlin with a half-smile.
"It can last until I kill you all!"
Ye Junlin spoke in a cold voice, as if he were just being stubborn.
"Is it?"
The middle-aged man scoffed, "Then I'll wait and see."
Swish!
Ye Junlin said no more. Arcs of electricity flashed across his body, and in an instant, he transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed to one of the people in front of him.
With a thrust of his sword, he aimed straight for the opponent's brow!
boom!
Just then, a burst of energy suddenly erupted from behind him and slammed into him.
It was another fifth-tier fighter who made his move.
boom!
Helpless, Ye Junlin could only twist his wrist, and the Burial Sky Sword slashed backward, colliding violently with the opponent's aura.
A strong wave swept across the area once again.
Ye Junlin remained expressionless, but the solemnity in his eyes was evident.
"Two fists can't beat four hands. Although you are stronger and faster, the three of them have blocked you from three directions. If you target one of them, the other will attack you. It will take some effort to deal with them."
The middle-aged man wore a mocking smile, with an expression of nonchalance and complete control.
Ye Junlin remained silent, but his expression also turned serious.
Beside the middle-aged man, another Venerable Saint of the sixth rank, an old man, had his brows furrowed tightly.
"Stop playing around, let's work together and take care of Ye Junlin as soon as possible."
"What are you afraid of?"
The middle-aged man sneered: "His secret technique has a time limit. Wouldn't it be safer to make our move after the technique becomes unstable?"
"This guy has many trump cards up his sleeve. What if he's holding back, waiting for us to make our move?"
"I don't want to be caught off guard and end up losing my job."
In his view, having three fifth-level Venerable Saints entangled with him, it would be safest to weaken Ye Junlin first before making their move.
The old man remained silent, his brows furrowed, but after a moment he sighed.
The middle-aged man glanced at the old man and chuckled, "Don't worry, I just don't want to get injured while fighting him. Besides, with the two of us guarding here, what can this kid do?"
Upon hearing this, the old man remained silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.
The stronger you are, the more you cherish your life.
He had also heard of Ye Junlin's unparalleled fighting prowess, so the middle-aged man's concerns were not entirely incomprehensible.
"Let's take a look for now."
The old man slowly exhaled, and his eyes, which should have been cloudy and aged, became extremely bright, staring intently at the battle on the field.
Boom boom boom...
One after another, the auras collided and then exploded.
The powerful air currents swept through wave after wave.
While the two were talking, Ye Junlin had already exchanged hundreds of blows with the three fifth-level Venerable Saints, but he had not been able to defeat them.
Ye Junlin's face was already somewhat 'fierce'.
"So you think you have the numbers?"
Ye Junlin clashed with them again, hovering in mid-air, his face grim and ferocious.
"I'll challenge you guys to a contest of strength!"
"The Souls of the Three Pure Ones, open!"
hum!
Suddenly, a figure flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes, and a figure also flashed out from his body to the left and right.
Just like Ye Junlin!
Their auras had also reached the sixth level of the Venerable Saint realm!
"I knew this kid had a trump card. If we had made a move earlier, he would have used this technique silently, and we might have been caught off guard."
Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man's pupils contracted slightly, and he then glanced at the old man.
He had an expression that said, "See, I told you so."
The old man also looked solemn: "An avatar, with the aura and power of a peak user, is indeed not to be underestimated."
"Your previous concerns were not without merit."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled smugly, then his expression hardened as he looked at the other three fifth-level Venerable Saints.
"You three, retreat immediately! He's now equivalent to three sixth-level Venerable Saints; you're no match for him!"
The middle-aged man knew he couldn't let his men continue fighting; three fifth-tier fighters against three sixth-tier fighters was suicidal.
Even if it means stalling for time and getting entangled with Ye Junlin, we must minimize casualties as much as possible.
"It's too late to let them go now!"