Chapter 508: Hair Plucking And Stew

The gods held it up to the sky, and Wujie Immortal said proudly, "Of course, I will crush him to death with one hand without any effort at all. It would be a waste of time for me to fight with him."

Wujie Shangxian flew up and arrived in front of the temple.

He stood in front of Lin Yuan, but he was a full head shorter than Lin Yuan.

In this comparison, his momentum instantly dropped.

He looked up at Lin Yuan and said with a smile: "I'll give you three moves first, but don't say I bullied you when the time comes."

Elder Xuan Bing looked at it and shook his head helplessly.

Wujie Shangxian is so rampant now, I'm afraid he will be beaten later.

Jian Wujing Shangxian asked him to make three moves, but Lin Yuan refused.

He took out his heavy feather sword.

Golden light suddenly appeared, and powerful power penetrated directly through the surroundings.

The power was like a meteorite falling from the sky. At that moment, the powerful momentum pushed the temples of the surrounding gods.

The force grazed his temples, like a heavy punch.

as everyone exclaimed.

"Golden Cultivation Realm Ninth Layer!!"

"What, wasn't this human boy just at the Imperial Moon Realm a few days ago? Why did he suddenly become the Golden Cultivation Realm?"

Wujie Shangxian is closest to Lin Yuan and has a more intuitive perception of power.

When that energy passed through his body, he felt a powerful pressure like a mountain pressing down on him. For a moment, he felt as if a hand was restraining his neck.

While he was out of breath, he also felt threatened by Lin Yuan.

Wujie Shangxian was so stiff that he couldn't move, and felt extremely regretful that he had just agreed to challenge.

With Lin Yuan's strength, let alone him crushing Lin Yuan with one hand, it would not be an exaggeration for Lin Yuan to kill him with one hand.

Below, the little Black Sky God, who was going to watch the show, turned pale.

He didn't dare to be confident that Lin Yuan had risen to two great realms in just a few days.

Others couldn't believe it and whispered.

"This human boy must have deliberately concealed his spiritual power before. How could he rise to two great realms in just a few days? It's impossible."

"Yes, even the former God of War couldn't achieve two great realms in two days. It would take us hundreds of years to reach one great realm."

They had doubted Lin Yuan's strength before, but now that they had truly experienced it, they began to question Lin Yuan's talent.

Only Immortal Yaoguang was truly happy for a moment.

She couldn't believe that the frail human boy she had seen a few days ago had transformed from a human boy into a heaven-defying god in just a few days after suffering nine thunders.

The most powerful person in the entire God Clan now is Elder Xuan Bing. And Elder Xuan Bing's current cultivation level is only the Eighth Layer of the Golden Cultivation Realm.

However, Lin Yuan was able to reach the Ninth Layer of the Golden Cultivation Realm, which was more powerful than Elder Xuan Bing.

This is simply heaven-defying and explosive.

The entire Protoss has never seen such a genius in millions of years.

Immortal Yaoguang believed it but at the same time he was confused. What had Lin Yuan experienced in the past few days? How could his strength change so quickly?

Everyone was shocked by the change in Lin Yuan's strength, but Lin Yuan was obsessed with winning or losing with Wujie Immortal.

A blow from the heavy feather sword, and a big ax like opening heaven.

When slashing at Wujie Immortal, like a gigantic beast, Wujie Immortal was directly lifted away by the power without any counterattack.

The force crushed him, as if he were being kicked like a ball, constantly grinding him to the ground.

He felt like he was about to break.

The gods below all shook their heads as they looked at it. Just now, they thought that the Immortal Wujie would definitely be able to knock Lin Yuan down.

Just turn it upside down, but Lin Yuan didn't take Wujie Shangxian to his heart at all.

This hit was completely useless.

At this time, Wujie Shangxian was heard saying to Lin Yuan: "Stop playing, everyone is watching."

Lin Yuan took back his strength. He really didn't hit hard just now.

It was like a slapstick, using 10% of the strength, but Wujie Shangxian already felt the danger of being in the dead sea.

The force crushed him heavily, like a big mountain trying to break it into pieces.

Wujie Shangxian was defeated and did not dare to say a word.

Lin Yuan's strength was there, and he was convinced that he had lost.

Seeing that no one from the gods said a word, Elder Xuan Bing said: "This young boy from the gods is the god general who led our army to attack Demon Race this time. Do the gods have any objections to this attack on Demon Race?"

objection?

of course not.

Now the Demon Lord's strength can only compete with Elder Xuan Bing.

Lin Yuan's current burst of strength is obviously stronger than Elder Xuan Bing.

With him here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

No matter how powerful Demon Race is, with Lin Yuan's strength, he can defeat one against ten thousand.

Everyone's morale is very high this time.

"With only this talented general, what should we be afraid of? This young man's talent and strength can be compared with the God of War back then."

"This young man is simply the reincarnation of the God of War. The body of the God of War has just been found. By the way, he has obtained this powerful man. It is simply the God of War's blessing. This time he will definitely wish our Gods a successful attack on Demon Race."

"Our God Clan must win!"

"Everyone listens to the elders. If the elders say they want to fight, then we will fight."

"That is, with this young man here, we are afraid that they will not be able to Demon Race."

Seeing that all the gods had no objections, the matter was settled.

The news that the Gods were about to attack the Demon Race soon reached the Demon King.

After the Demon Lord heard the news, he didn't panic at all. He slowly opened his black eyes, and a strange black mist floated out of his eyes.

The demon soldiers who came to report the news were shocked by what they saw.

Although Amojun's eyes were not as clear as those of humans and gods, they were definitely not completely black like this.

Not even the pupils can be seen, the look is really penetrating.

The demon king slowly stood up and told the demon soldier at the front desk who was reporting the news, "Please inform me, all the blood crows will give me the right barrier. If any gods break into our Demon Race, please notify us immediately."

As soon as the demon soldiers left, purple cracks appeared on the demon king's pale face, but he didn't notice it and slowly sat on the palace chair.

In the hall, the blood crows in the hall were curious and looked at their demon lord from time to time.

They always felt that the aura of the Demon Lord had changed in the past few days.

They didn't dare to stare for too long, they only dared to take a look, waiting for the returning Blood Crow to change guard with them.

These blood crows were all trained by the Demon Lord, and they were all twisted with the Demon Lord's essence and blood.

Although he was not one with the Demon Lord, they were naturally aware of the change in Mojun's aura, which was incompatible with the essence and blood aura on them.

The demon king didn't seem to care at all about their sizing up.

He said to the Blood Crow in a neither salty nor cold voice, "Keep an eye on me. If there are people from the God Clan who enter the Demon World without being noticed, I will chop off your hair and make soup."

Hearing the Demon Lord's words, the blood crows trembled in fright.

I'm not kidding, they are all made from the essence, blood and spirit of the Demon Lord. If stewed in soup, it will be nourishing for the Demon Soldiers.