Chapter 561: This kind of technique again?

boom!

Ye Junlin exerted force and the sword in his hand burst out with terrifying power.

Black Zetsu, who was severely suppressed and could not even exert half of his strength, naturally could not withstand this blow. His entire tall body flew straight backwards, causing two lines of huge waves on the sea along the way.

"Uh-huh,"

Most of the mask on Black Zetsu's face was shattered, revealing a pale face that was sweating in pain. Blood was seeping out of the surface of his skin, and his internal organs were almost shattered. He felt very uncomfortable.

In this situation, if it were any other Immortal Emperor, he would most likely lose his ability to fight.

But Hei Jue is different, he is a noble Duke of Asura clan, possessing dark purple Asura aura.

At this moment, Black Zetsu used the Shura energy to penetrate deep into his body to heal his injuries, causing his broken bones and internal organs to heal quickly. His pale complexion improved, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the young man became particularly fearful.

"interesting."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered. He could see that Hei Jue's condition was recovering rapidly, all thanks to that ball of dark purple mysterious gas.

After asking the system, Ye Junlin finally figured out what it was.

No wonder the Asura clan was able to become the supreme clan, they are simply a natural fighting race!

As for this self-healing ability, it is not inferior to the undead vampires in any way!

Not to mention, there is also increased attack power!

At the same level, how many strong people can compete with him?

"This guy is very strong. If I continue to fight him, I will definitely not be his opponent..."

Hei Jue was sweating profusely and his eyes kept changing.

When Ye Junlin took out the Crown of Immortality, he had a clear understanding of this battle.

They are not on the same level at all!

Unless his Immortal Crown is at the same level as the opponent's, he can ignore the suppression effect and compete on an equal footing.

Unfortunately, there is no if in everything!

"Since you have such ability, why don't you choose another wise master? As long as you are willing to serve under my Asura clan, you will have a better future than in this backward fairy world."

Black Zetsu's mind worked rapidly as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Tsk tsk, you think you can't win, so you try to win me over? Are all of you foreign races so confident?"

Ye Junlin said with a mocking look on his face.

I still remember that in the Kunlun Realm, a birdman from the Light Clan did the same thing. At first he wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, but later when he saw that he couldn't succeed and was forced into a desperate situation he began to use words to win him over.

It can be said to be all kinds of coercion and inducement.

Especially this kind of rhetoric, the general meaning is almost the same.

Hearing this, Black Zetsu's face turned awkward. He tightened the halberd in his hand, took a few deep breaths, and said solemnly:

"You are joking, sir. For a peerless expert like you, it would be a waste for you to stay in the Immortal Realm. You are fully capable of reaching the Saint Realm, so why are you wasting your time here?"

"To tell you the truth, the reason why the Immortal Realm has been able to hold on until now is nothing more than the result of the checks and balances between the two major camps. Because of the historical factors left over from the past, Jiuyou hates the Immortal Realm to the core, but if they really start to fight, even ten Immortal Realms combined will be destroyed!"

Everything he said was full of intimidation and deterrence.

Li Ruotong couldn't listen any longer and angrily shouted with a cold face: "What nonsense! If you, the alien race from outside the domain, are really that strong, why did you delay until now? Why can't you conquer the fairyland for so long?"

Hei Jue said: "Haha, that's because your fairyland is located within the territory ruled by the Divine Court. Jiuyou is in the wrong to send troops, and there is an agreement between the saints, so it is not easy to send out the saints to attack. That's why it has been delayed again and again."

Li Ruotong heard the key point and frowned, "What Saint Agreement? Do you have many Saints over there? Stop being so mysterious!"

She was born in the ancient Kunlun Realm and had seen the glorious scene of the four great saints in the same era, so in her impression, saints were very rare.

It would be a great achievement to have one of the top ten in the world!

However, Li Ruotong felt something was wrong when hearing what Hei Zetsu said, and she felt inexplicably nervous.

"My dear fairy, your understanding of the outside world is still stuck in the past. Let me tell you this. Just based on a medium-sized world ruled by my Asura clan, the number of people who have reached the Saint Realm is in the double digits! And such worlds are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges in the vast universe!"

"What did you say?!"

Li Ruotong's face changed, and there was deep disbelief in her eyes. She didn't think the other party was lying to her, because when the other party said this, both his heartbeat and expression were very natural.

What's more, as long as you make a great oath, you can tell whether it is true or false.

Ye Junlin seemed much calmer and composed, because he had already known everything in the Kunlun Realm and knew that developments outside far exceeded traditional cognition.

He could also understand Li Ruotong's reaction. After all, this feeling was like a person living in an era of cold weapons being suddenly shocked by seeing airplanes and cannons.

"In the lower worlds, even the lowest ones have many semi-saints, who are also powerful beings beyond the Immortal Emperor."

"As for your Immortal Realm, it has long been at the bottom of the lower worlds."

In order to make the negotiations successful, Black Zetsu revealed more information.

He adopted a psychological strategy, aiming to break down the target's psychological defenses.

But the strange thing was that the silver-haired young man acted very calmly, as if he had known everything for a long time. On the contrary, the woman behind him was in a state of great emotional fluctuation and seemed to be about to collapse...

Black Zetsu is very depressed about this!

"If this is the case, then what is the meaning of our perseverance? Is all this just a game of the saints?"

Li Ruotong, whose cognition was overturned, found it difficult to accept this huge psychological gap. Her graceful body couldn't stop shaking. It was unclear whether it was because of anger or fear, or both.

"Friend Li, there is no need to panic. Everything is still unknown."

Ye Junlin's voice was clear and contained a power that could calm the mind and enlighten the spirit, which gradually helped Li Ruotong, whose emotions were fluctuating violently, return to normal.

"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

She raised her head, staring at the calm and composed silver-haired figure, and inexplicably felt at peace in her heart.

Black Zetsu suppressed his inner uneasiness and said with a stiff upper lip: "If we fail again this time, the next person who comes may be someone higher than the Immortal Emperor. Do you know the consequences?"

"That's great. I'll welcome them."

As he said this, Ye Junlin's mouth blossomed with a sincere smile, his teeth were white and shiny.

This is happiness from the bottom of my heart!

“???” Black Zetsu was stunned.

What's the situation?

Shouldn't you be scared? Why are you looking forward to it?

"Okay, to thank you for your kindness, I decided to send you to the west with my sword."

Ye Junlin slowly raised the long sword in his hand and held it high above his head. An extremely terrifying aura emerged from the sword.

In an instant, his aura was like that of a peerless divine sword, as domineering and decisive as to cut off the avenue!

Li Ruotong's pupils contracted and her mind was shaken.

That is the Dao-level sword intent of great perfection, the ultimate height that sword emperors of all generations have pursued throughout their lives.

Unexpectedly, this silver-haired young man has already achieved it!

"You, if you dare to kill me, Her Royal Highness the Princess will never let you go!" Feeling a strong breath of death, Hei Jue's scalp almost exploded. He shouted in horror while retreating violently.

He would rather be killed by the strong men of the Divine Court in the universe than die on this backward indigenous planet.

This is a great shame for the noble Asura clan!

"Don't worry, I will go find her." Ye Junlin smiled kindly.

Chi la~!

An extremely brilliant golden sword light tore through the sky and descended upon Hei Jue with the world's most supreme sword intent.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Black Zetsu raised the halberd in his hand high up and tried his best to resist. Veins popped out on his face and his expression was extremely ferocious and scary.

However, his resistance seemed so ridiculous.

In a moment, under the golden sword light that was powerful enough to cut through the starry sky, the halberd in Black Zetsu's hand shattered with a crackling sound, and his flesh and blood were rapidly evaporating. Even the Shura spirit could not repair it. In the last second of his life, he let out a shrill scream, his eyes filled with horror.

boom!

Under this majestic sword power, the vast ocean split into two sides and surged, revealing the usually bottomless seabed.

After a long time, the sword light slowly disappeared, and the world returned to peace.

Li Ruotong looked dazed, staring at the tall figure, and muttered, "How many people in the world can block this sword?"