Chapter 3839 Using quantity to make up for the gap in realm!
Chapter 3839 Using quantity to make up for the gap in realm!
"You should step down!"
Ye Junlin stood proudly in mid-air, his sword pointing at the manor lord, his gaze icy, and his entire body radiating killing intent.
"Just you?!"
Upon hearing this, the lord's already gloomy face instantly turned even more ferocious, almost distorted.
His gaze was cold and menacing, but he didn't look at Ye Junlin; instead, he swept his eyes toward the scene of the battle.
The scene was in complete chaos!
The many powerful figures of the Demon Saint Palace split into two factions, constantly exchanging blows with each other using their auras.
The intense fluctuations caused the space of the Elder Hall to continuously shatter, then reform, only to shatter again...
The battle had entered a fierce stage from the very beginning!
This was something the Lord of the Manor had not anticipated.
"A bunch of traitors! Today I'm going to clean house!"
The lord gritted his teeth, and the demonic aura emanating from his body spread in all directions like a tidal wave.
Boom!
A powerful and terrifying demonic aura erupted in an instant, indiscriminately bombarding the numerous powerful figures from the Demon Saint Palace.
"Your opponent is me!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Junlin's eyes sharpened, and he moved swiftly, instantly arriving in front of the manor lord.
boom!
He raised his fist and threw a powerful punch into the void, instantly unleashing a powerful shockwave.
Like a tidal wave, it collided violently with the opponent's demonic aura.
Rumble…
The entire Elders' Hall trembled violently, as if an earthquake had struck.
"Boy, you are courting death!"
The manor lord's face turned cold. Knowing that Ye Junlin was interfering, he knew he couldn't kill those traitors first, no matter what.
So they decided to take direct action against Ye Junlin.
Swish!
His figure blurred, moving at an extreme speed, like a streak of gray light, and arrived at Ye Junlin in an instant.
Punch it out!
The howling wind cracked the space inch by inch, rapidly approaching Ye Junlin's chest.
"Humph!"
Ye Junlin snorted coldly. Facing a powerful expert at the eighth level of the Venerable Saint realm, he naturally dared not be careless and suddenly flicked his wrist.
Push your arm forward!
Swish!
The Burial Sky Sword immediately pierced out, tearing through space and carrying an incomparably sharp aura.
boom!
The two sides' attacks collided in an instant, and a powerful shockwave swept outwards.
Rolling waves!
"not good!"
"Get out!"
This fluctuation caused the expressions of many powerful figures who were engaged in battle to change, and they hurriedly moved away.
shhhhhh...
They disregarded the fighting and retreated dozens of feet, setting up layers of defense on their bodies.
They were terrified that such power would affect them.
Whizzing!
After exchanging blows, Ye Junlin and the Lord of the Manor both suddenly moved back several feet, standing in mid-air, facing each other.
"Boy, I did underestimate you, but you're only at the third rank. Even if you use all sorts of secret techniques and methods to reach the seventh rank, you'll still be far behind me. Today, I'll kill you first and then clean house!"
The manor lord stared coldly at Ye Junlin, his hand gently clenching in the air.
hum!
A halberd brimming with black energy instantly appeared in his hand, heavy and full of power.
Ye Junlin remained expressionless, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
He knew, of course, that he could not afford to be careless in the face of such a powerful figure.
"Come on, let me see just how strong a Saintly Eighth Stage cultivator who has completed the Dao Fusion Realm truly is!"
Ye Junlin slowly exhaled, and the Burial Heaven Sword in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a crimson-gold light.
My power is beyond your imagination!
The manor lord suddenly roared and charged forward, his halberd, heavy as it, smashing down on Ye Junlin.
"I don't think so!"
Ye Junlin sneered, and with a sudden tremor of the Burial Sky Sword, he slashed out from below.
Swish!
The sword light flashed like a rainbow, instantly colliding with the opponent's halberd.
Rumble!
Another terrifying shockwave swept outwards, causing the clothes of everyone around to flutter loudly.
This was even after they had taken precautions in advance.
Otherwise, they would be blown away.
Some of the weaker individuals can be severely injured or even killed by the shockwave!
"What a terrifying fluctuation!"
"The combat power of a Saint who has completed the Dao Fusion stage eight is terrifying!"
"Why are we even fighting? Whoever wins... that will decide the outcome!"
"Yes, if anyone wins, wiping us out would be as easy as lifting a finger."
This terrifying fluctuation caused a sense of defeat to rise in the hearts of many powerful individuals present.
They considered themselves powerful figures, but compared to them...
He's a complete clown!
Some powerful individuals, watching this battle, seemed to be deep in thought, clearly having gained some insights from observing the clash of these strong individuals.
“They need to erect barriers to withstand the aftershocks, but we don’t.”
At that moment, a chilling voice rang out.
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a sinister face and cold glint in his eyes.
They stared intently at Elder Meng and another sixth-level elder of the White Elephant Clan!
These two are the strongest on Ye Junlin's side besides Ye Junlin himself.
The middle-aged man was the strongest among the lord's men.
He had actually reached the seventh level of the Venerable Saint!
"And us, we don't need to specifically defend against the aftershocks."
At this moment, two more voices rang out in unison.
Among the powerful figures from the Lord's side was Elder Yang, who had a goatee.
They all reached the sixth level of the Supreme Realm.
They have all achieved the fusion of the Dao!
"Elder Meng, it seems we cannot escape this battle."
The elder of the white elephant clan also stared at the other party and sighed softly.
"If it's unavoidable, then let's fight!"
Elder Meng's face was also somber, and his tone was equally low.
They are far behind in terms of top-tier combat power!
They also lack numerical superiority.
This is going to be difficult!
Although it's almost certain defeat, as long as we can persevere and hold on until... Ye Junlin emerges victorious.
This hope is slim, but it's not without a chance!
"Fight!"
Elder Meng's body trembled, and his demonic aura surged forth once more, causing the space to tremble continuously.
boom!
At the same time, Ye Junlin clashed with the manor lord again, and his figure flew backward again, slightly staggering in the void.
Fighting an eighth-level opponent is still quite strenuous.
While he was fighting, he was also keeping an eye on the other beings who had already ceased hostilities.
Seeing Elder Meng and the elders of the White Elephant Clan being targeted again, a cold glint flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes.
"Right now, in terms of top-tier combat strength, I can almost hold off the Lord of the Manor, but I'm afraid I'm still a little lacking in Elder Meng and the elders of the White Elephant Clan..."
"If that's the case, then let's use quantity to make up for the gap in skill level!"
Upon realizing this, a mysterious aura flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes, and the surrounding space began to ripple slightly.
"Come forth, all of you... Three thousand demon gods!!"
dognovel