"The power of thought is very strong. Is the power of the immortal soul very strong?"
At this time, Wang Daolong, the young master of Dragon Burial Valley, took a step forward and stared at Ye Han indifferently.
Previously, he stood on one side and watched the battle quietly.
"The power of the immortal soul is strong, are you unhappy?"
Ye Han's eyes swept over the Wang Daolong.
"It does have some arrogance!"
Wang Daolong narrowed his eyes: "However, I don't believe you are that strong."
boom!
The terrifying will burst out from Ye Han's body again.
Too lazy to talk nonsense, much less lazy to imitate these guys' pretense, Ye Han took action directly.
The power of the Immortal Soul at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor exploded, a terrifying thought force surged, and the majestic will blasted out, blasting directly into Wang Daolong's soul sea.
"snort!"
Wang Daolong snorted coldly.
Behind him, the phantom of the Nine Dragons soared into the sky, and his energy and spirit communicated with the heaven and earth. It seemed to be blessed by the power of the nine heavens and ten earths.
Many monsters' eyes lit up slightly.
Even the many Kunlun envoys on one side showed strange colors.
Wang Daolong actually blocked Ye Han's will?
The two were confronting each other and looking at each other.
Chaos-like light burst out from their eyes.
Invisibly, a terrifying scene was born with Ye Han and Wang Daolong as the center.
This is a field where the power of the immortal soul is condensed, a field where thoughts clash, and a field where wills collide.
Boom!
I couldn't see what magic the two of them were performing, but there was a roaring and trembling sound in the vacuum.
Many immortals, standing under Kunlun, were also watching this scene closely, looking forward to the next result.
Time passes, dozens of breaths pass by in the blink of an eye.
At a certain moment, Wang Daolong snorted coldly, his face turned pale, his body trembled, and a strange phenomenon seemed to appear in the void behind him.
That is the vision of the spiritual world of the thirty-third heaven of the human race's Taoist sect.
When this scene appeared, countless immortals were shocked, and some laughed bitterly.
The fruits of the fairy world are so deep that even the so-called "aboriginals" of the fairy world, let alone ascended ones like Ye Han, can hardly imagine them.
These monsters who got Kunlun stickers, walked out of a royal dragon at random, and actually gave birth to the spiritual world of the thirty-third heaven.
"ridiculous!"
Ye Han shook his head and said two words lightly.
The moment the voice fell, Ye Han's eyes flashed and his soul shook.
His spiritual world never appeared, only two huge fonts appeared above his head, like two stars.
Immortal and martial arts!
The two fonts were conceived from his former martial arts heaven map. They were born at this moment and blasted directly into the spiritual world of the thirty-third heaven in front of them.
Boom...
The thunderous roar spread in all directions.
I don't know how many living beings witnessed this shocking scene with their own eyes.
The vision of the spiritual world in the thirty-third heaven was directly exploded by the word Xianwu.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Daolong spat out a blood arrow in an uproar, and his body was blown away by invisible force. He was teetering in mid-air and seemed to be about to fall outside the Kunlun Mountains in the next moment.
"How valuable is Kunlun's invitation?"
Ye Han glanced at the many Kunlun envoys on one side and suddenly grinned with a silent smile.
Heaven and earth fell into silence.
The faces of many Kunlun envoys were extremely gloomy.
The countless immortals who witnessed what just happened looked at each other with complicated expressions.
Under Kunlun, no one dared to discuss this matter.
Those are all monsters who have received invitations from Kunlun, especially the last King Daolong, who is recognized as a terrifying existence in the hearts of many people.
In the minds of some immortals, if Dao Ancestor really wants to choose disciples from among these people this time, Wang Dao Long is probably one of the last candidates.
But now?
Ye Hanlai's appearance seemed to make the situation awkward.
Who would have thought that Ye Han, who was chained by the fairy gold chain, could unleash such terrifying methods?
"A lot of bullshit?"
"Screaming, shouting again? Are you saying you are trash? Is there something wrong with you?"
"If I, Ye Han, really die in the Immortal Killing Platform, that's it. If I, Ye Han, don't die, you will be a group of defeated generals after all."
Ye Hanhan smiled: "I heard that some of you have just been born after being buried in dust for tens of thousands of years? It's like a master has returned and a strong person has been resurrected? Don't be embarrassed, go back to the coffin and lie down, and stay in dust for the next life."
Hundreds of monsters, no one spoke a word.
In fact, there were still a few people who did not take action, but quietly retreated away.
Whether it is the monsters of the current generation or those who have just broken out of the seal, they all feel as uncomfortable as eating shit, and they are even more uneasy at this moment.
Ye Han's mental suppression might cut off their path.
For a lofty being like Dao Ancestor, if he wants to choose a disciple, he must of course choose the strongest monster and the monster with the most potential.
For example, Wang Daolong competed with Ye Han in public for the power of the Immortal Soul, and was directly hit hard...
This means that Wang Daolong will never have another chance to become a disciple of Dao Ancestor.
Otherwise, what do you think of the fairy world?
Countless immortals started talking about it: Dao Ancestor sent Ye Han to the Immortal Killing Platform, but instead accepted one of Ye Han's defeated generals as his apprentice?
At this moment, apart from the few people who had not yet taken action, who were secretly happy, the large group of monsters in front of them were depressed and wished they could slap themselves in the face.
If I had known that Ye Han's immortal soul was so terrifying, why would he be so mean just now?
"The majestic Taoist ancestor!"
"If you want to send me to the Immortal Killing Platform, just start right away. Why let me stay here?"
At this moment, Ye Han turned his gaze and looked deep into Kunlun. Although he did not speak sarcastically, the irony on his face was self-evident:
"Bring me to justice as a warning to others? Detain me here in advance so that I can witness the grand occasion of Kunlun with my own eyes and how glorious these trashes who have received Kunlun stickers will be? Isn't it necessary?"
From the depths of Kunlun, no response came.
Ye Hanhan snorted, and his will suddenly burst out, turning into a terrifying torrent.
Around his body, an invisible field seemed to appear in an instant, heading towards the monsters standing on the top of the Kunlun Mountains, including those Kunlun envoys.
"Ye Han, you are so presumptuous!"
Kunlun's expression changed, and he suddenly spoke in anger.
During these three days, Ye Han never thought about escaping. He probably understood that in the face of Kunlun's power, escaping to the ends of the earth was meaningless.
They were extremely cooperative today. When the Kunlun people went to Buzhou Mountain, Ye Han did not resist and came directly.
Who knew that Ye Han would actually take action at the top of Kunlun at this moment.
"Am I presumptuous?"
Ye Han's voice was low: "Isn't it just to enter the Immortal Slayer Platform? I, Ye Han, give you Kunlun face, who will give me face? By detaining me here for so long and presenting me in front of the immortals, I want them to witness my fate, Ye Han. ? Taunting me, Ye Han, is what it is today?"
Boom!
The power of the Immortal Soul exploded, like an invisible sledgehammer, crashing towards the Kunlun envoy.
puff!
The Kunlun envoy groaned and spurted blood.
These Kunlun envoys are just servants who serve Dao Ancestor and other powerful people in Kunlun. Although their realm is strong enough, after all, they are just some guys who have just stepped into the realm of the Immortal Emperor. How can they stop Ye at this moment? cold?
The void roared, the invisible field spread, and a strong wind seemed to sweep between the heaven and the earth, causing frightening chaos.
Countless immortals opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it. Ye Han had fallen into such a situation and still dared to cause trouble in the Kunlun Mountains on a day like today?
