Chapter 401 Is there any other solution?

In an instant.

A shining silver halo appeared in the sky, emitting extremely abundant energy fluctuations.

From a distance, it looked like a bright silver sun, with a kind of visual impact.

"What is that?" Everyone's eyes were subconsciously attracted.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

The Ring of Order released an extremely strange power, spreading at an incredible speed like a tide.

This power was irresistible, like a hurricane blowing by. Many cultivators often didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt that something was taken away from them.

"What's going on? My cultivation level has been reduced!"

"Oh my God, me too!"

"What happened?!"

...

Suddenly, the scene was in chaos, and countless strong men were panicked, thinking that the whole sky had collapsed.

They knew that they were still high and mighty Immortal Kings or Immortal Emperors in the last second, but they were demoted to the most ordinary mortals in the next second.

This huge gap was more painful than killing them!

"It must be that thing that did it!"

A young man pointed his finger and shouted with a look of shock and anger.

Everyone looked at it together, and saw that the bright silver-white halo was suspended in the air, and it covered an area of ​​500 miles.

This included not only the resurrected people present, but also countless contemporary cultivators at the outermost periphery, who were all affected by this power and lost their cultivation!

They were all panicked, and their fear was beyond words.

All this was really too weird!

Ye Junlin had already cut off the sword, but the Ring of Order was activated at this juncture, and his cultivation also disappeared, which made the long sword in his hand powerless.

"Fortunately, I made it in time..." Xue Tu, who was lucky enough to save his life, was sweating all over, and felt that he had survived a disaster.

At the same time, he lost his cultivation and his true form was exposed.

"It's you?!"

Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, Ye Junlin was very surprised.

He still remembered that day in Taichu Sheng, he killed the dead blood clan.

As a result, the other party was still alive?

The one who killed before must be another clone!

"Yes, it's me!"

At this point, Xue Tu didn't need to pretend. He raised his chin proudly, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he spread his arms to show his victory. "Surprise, surprise?"

Ye Junlin: "..."

He was really speechless.

So this is the three white-bone demons in Journey to the West, right?

"So, this is all a trap designed by you."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered.

As soon as Xue Tu opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a sentence, "Wrong, this is carefully prepared for you!"

As he spoke, ripples appeared in the void next to the Ring of Order.

A blond man appeared, with white wings on his back and a golden halo on his head, as sacred as an angel.

At this time, Situ Yan looked down at Ye Junlin, who was as tiny as an ant, and felt more happy than ever.

Finally.

He finally succeeded!

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Because Situ Yan always ran away in advance, Ye Junlin didn't see his appearance clearly at all, and asked with a raised eyebrow.

Hearing this, Situ Yan was so angry that he almost fell from the sky.

You made me flee in embarrassment every time, and you still asked such a question?

What do you mean?

You are deliberately embarrassing me, right?

Situ Yan suppressed his inner anger and sneered: "Emperor Ye Tian, ​​I am Situ Yan, from the Light Clan!"

"Remember that I sent a subordinate, but you killed him!"

Hearing this.

Ye Junlin immediately had some impression.

When he was in Tiannu Kingdom before, there was also a bird with a pair of wings that flew over to cause trouble, and he poked it to death with one finger!

From then on, he knew that in addition to the Dead Blood Clan, there was also a force called the Light Clan that was also lurking in the Kunlun Realm.

Now, the leader behind the scenes has appeared, and he must have felt that he was sure to win.

"Emperor Ye Tian?"

The audience changed their faces after hearing this title.

"So the predecessor of Ye Alliance Leader was Emperor Ye Tian?"

"Hiss, this title sounds very powerful!"

"The question is, why haven't we heard of it before?"

The group of resurrected people was stunned.

Thinking of the previous encounter, Xue Tu's face was a little ugly, and he said with a thorny tone: "Mr. Situ, I have been waiting for you for so long. If you were a little later, I would have been killed by a sword."

Situ Yan also felt embarrassed and said calmly: "Sorry, I was distracted just now and almost made a big mistake. Don't take it to heart."

Walk, distracted?

Hearing such a perfunctory explanation, Xue Tu gritted his teeth in anger.

But he had no choice but to continue working.

Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed at the silver halo and asked: "What is that? It can actually make us lose all our cultivation."

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, this is the ring of order, a treasure of my light clan."

"You lost your cultivation because of me!"

Situ Yan's tone was arrogant, with a sense of superiority.

He just liked to look at these Kunlun natives, who looked like they had never seen the world.

"Damn it, give us back our cultivation!"

"It's over, without cultivation we might as well die!"

Countless cultivators cried out in grief.

"Hehe," Situ Yan admired the desperate expressions of this group of people and found them particularly interesting.

"Hey, who are you trying to scare? This effect can only last for one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, everyone can recover their original cultivation."

Suddenly, Ye Junlin said with certainty.

As soon as he said this.

The crying stopped abruptly.

"Is this true? Master Ye?!" Everyone said in surprise.

"You, how did you know?"

Situ Yan's face changed. This kind of secret should be leaked.

"Don't ask, asking is just guessing."

Ye Junlin touched his nose.

The reason is very simple, because he just asked the system...

Situ Yan came back to his senses from the shock and sneered:

"What if you know? One stick of incense is enough for me to kill you thousands of times!"

"The reason why I still keep you is to appreciate your helpless expression at the end, so that you can die with a clear mind!"

Hearing this, the cultivators looked desperate.

Yes!

Even if one stick of incense can restore the cultivation, what can it do?

For the strong, let alone one stick of incense, even a difference of milliseconds can determine life and death.

What's more, they have no cultivation now, even if they take the opportunity to escape, how far can they run?

It's nothing more than staying here and waiting to die!

"It's over, everything is over." Gou Li sat down in despair, holding his head and muttering.

This group of people represents the most powerful force in the world. If they are annihilated here, it also indicates that the interior of Kunlun Realm will fall into emptiness.

There is no hope of a comeback in the future!

"How could this happen..." Qin Ruyan clenched her teeth, her nails pierced through her palms and shed blood.

She couldn't accept this result!

"Despicable! Shameless!"

Li Wujie took off his bamboo hat and threw it on the ground, cursing angrily: "Dead bird, I fuck your mother!"

"That's right, I fuck your mother!!!" Countless cultivators reacted. Since they were all dead, they might as well satisfy their desire before death.

Then, a flood of abuses rang out, and the words were all cordial greetings to Situ Yan's family...

Situ Yan was so angry that he was trembling all over. How could he bear such anger after living a life of luxury?

This group of Kunlun natives are simply too vulgar!

"All of you die!!!"

Situ Yan raised his hand angrily, and his palm burst into a brilliant golden light, turning into a golden hand about a million meters wide and slapping it.

Boom~

Seeing the golden hand slapping in the sky, the cultivators realized that their death was approaching, and fear rose in their hearts, "Die..."

Hong Qianye felt cold all over and was desperate. At this time, he habitually glanced at Ye Junlin from the corner of his eye and found that he was not panicked at all, and there was a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sensing this subtle change in expression, Hong Qianye seemed to think of something, his head was buzzing, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

Recalling all the past experiences, every time there was a death crisis, this young man could escape danger.

Every time this expression appeared, it meant that he was fearless!

"Could it be that Master has another way?"