Chapter 690 This background is invincible!

Everyone was stunned, with incredible expressions on their faces.

This demon supreme who unified the demon world and dominated the world was actually the disciple of the current Lord of Heaven? !

Are you kidding me? !

"He, he is your apprentice? A new one?" Liu Huangshu almost couldn't figure it out, and whispered in a depressed tone.

Ye Junlin responded: "I collected him in Kunlun Realm, but we got separated after ascending to the Immortal Realm. I didn't expect to meet him again, and he appeared in this identity."

Hearing this, Liu Huangshu was immediately blown away by the wind.

It turns out that both you and your disciple are freaks!

They are all so good at causing trouble!

"Oh my god, this demon's master is actually the Emperor of Heaven. With this identity and background, he is simply invincible..."

Many monks present felt their scalps tingling and said secretly that the way they looked at Hong Qianye became different and became particularly friendly.

Who could have imagined that the number one person who dominated the devil's way in the world actually came from the disciple of the Lord of Heaven? Who would dare to make irresponsible comments in the future?

"Haha, since he is the disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, he is even more of a member of our Heavenly Court, which means we are even closer relatives!" Liu Huangshu adjusted his state, put a friendly smile on his face, and said in a humorous tone to smooth things over.

"That's right, that's right," everyone echoed, being very tactful and not pursuing the topic any further.

After all, everyone has read "Emotional Intelligence"!

among them.

The Southern Heaven Saint Bu Qianfan's eyes were full of envy, and he secretly said: "Fellow Daoist Ye is too successful. He became the Lord of Heaven, and his disciple is so promising..."

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of a sword wizard he had taken in before. Not only did he possess some kind of powerful bloodline, but his qualifications were also top-notch. However, he was currently still stuck in the Immortal Emperor Perfection Realm, preparing to impact the Saint Realm.

This person is Li Wujie.

Now is the era of the Holy Way. It is normal for Li Wujie to quickly break through from the Immortal Venerable to the Immortal Emperor by relying on his own qualifications and the training environment full of holy energy. As for becoming a saint, one must first overcome the Holy Tribulation. Li Wujie has been recuperating and making full preparations these days.

Bu Qianfan has always been watching Li Wujie's growth rate. He also said that if he really breaks through and becomes a saint, he will report to the Heavenly Court and do his part to resist the foreign alien races.

It is worth mentioning that Bu Qianfan is now also a saint!

After all, when he was an Immortal Emperor, he already possessed the Great Heavenly Rank Immortal Dao Crown, the perfect Dao Grade Sword Intention, and an incomplete undefeated sword heart. With the enhancement of multiple buffs, he finally won a glimmer of hope for himself, successfully survived the terrifying Saint Tribulation, and became one of the top strong men! He did not fall behind because of this!

"Hey, how come even Fellow Daoist Ye's disciples are so powerful? Is he going to let us live?" The Queen of Qingqiu, Su Yinghuo, was secretly sad and felt a little uncomfortable.

She is the only one among the five saints who has not broken through to the saint level, and is on the path to semi-sainthood. Although she has the highest cultivation among the semi-saints and it is certain that she will break through to the saint level in the future, she is no longer the main force at this moment and has been relegated to the second-tier ranks.

There was no way. Although Su Yinghuo wanted to break through and become a saint in one fell swoop, her foundation during the period of Immortal Emperor was not very sufficient. She only had the crown of the Zhongtian Immortal Path, her physical body was not very strong, and she was not good at the art of charm. In this situation, facing the terrifying saint calamity would be simply a death sentence.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Su Yinghuo had to settle for the second best and take the path of a semi-saint, and then transform into a true saint when the time is right in the future.

Originally Su Yinghuo was very confident. After all, she was the strongest among the semi-saints. But when she saw that she was the only semi-saint among the five saints, she felt a huge psychological gap!

In extraordinary times, only saints can play a significant role, while semi-saints can only be relegated to the second line.

As for the Immortal Emperor who was once revered by everyone, he no longer has the qualifications to enter!

There’s nothing we can do, times have changed!

"Xiaohong, during the time you were away from your teacher, you have been doing quite well." Ye Junlin said meaningfully.

Hearing the hidden meaning, Hong Qianye hurriedly said respectfully: "That's all thanks to Master's good teaching!"

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a super giant who has unified the magic world, with monstrous power and far-reaching reputation, but only he knows that this little achievement is not worth mentioning in front of the other party!

As a disciple, he tried his best just to barely keep up with his master!

Hong Qianye would be very satisfied if he could win a word of praise from his master!

"Well, not bad, it has a bright future!"

Ye Junlin saw that this eldest disciple was neither arrogant nor impatient, and remained humble in front of him, and nodded with appreciation.

"Thank you Master for the compliment!"

Hong Qianye's face lit up with joy, and a strong sense of accomplishment suddenly surged in his heart.

After all, he still needs to be recognized. Of course, this only applies to Ye Junlin. As for what other people think, he doesn't care at all.

Looking around, Hong Qianye thought of Li Wujie, who had been competing with him, and a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, I'm right here, where are you?"

at this time.

A tall figure in a bamboo hat approached the heaven rapidly, with countless terrifying sword auras surrounding his body, tearing through the void.

"Who?!"

When the monks sensed this breath, their faces changed and they all looked in that direction. Suddenly, they felt a dazzling sensation, as if they were stabbed by a knife.

The Heavenly Court soldiers who were in charge of patrolling along the way wanted to intercept them, but they were all frightened by this tremendous holy power and did not dare to act rashly. There was deep fear in their eyes.

"This is a saint!"

In today's era, saints are respected. Except for the Lord of Heaven, the rest who can become saints can be counted on fingers, so each of them is a top powerhouse who is at the forefront of the times.

What’s strange is that this mysterious person who broke into the Heavenly Palace without permission had never been heard of before. It was as if he suddenly appeared, which made the guards of the Heavenly Palace suspicious and uncertain.

"Could this breath be..." Bu Qianfan was stunned and overjoyed.

Swish!

Li Wujie descended in the center of Heaven, wearing his iconic bamboo hat, a black suit, and a sword at his waist, looking like a swordsman in the martial arts world.

His posture was as straight as a spear, his eyes were as bright as a golden lamp, and there was a domineering aura between his brows.

After several years, Li Wujie also became a saint and officially joined the ranks of the top powerful people in this world.

"Everyone, this is the elder of my Yutian Dao Sect, one of us!"

Bu Qianfan quickly stepped forward to introduce himself, his face full of pride.

"I didn't expect that Saint Bu's sect would produce a second Sword Saint. This is cause for celebration!" Many people around said enviously.

Liu Huangshu praised: "Saint Bu is amazing. It is a great achievement to add a saint to the Heavenly Court!"

The more saints there are, the greater the blessing on the Heavenly Court formation will be, and the stronger the power will be, so he was very happy to see a new saint joining.

"Haha, no way!" Bu Qianfan laughed and waved his hands, feeling very proud.

Looking at the figure in the bamboo hat, his eyes revealed some emotion.

He originally kept this promising youngster out of love for his talent, but he never expected that he has grown to the same level as him now!

I still remember that at that time, Li Wujie was only at the level of Immortal Emperor, but he offended a super power and was hunted by three Immortal Lords. Fortunately, he used his mad bloodline to forcibly kill the three Immortal Lords, but he fell into madness due to the side effects. When he was about to commit suicide, Bu Qianfan, who had the cultivation level of Immortal Emperor, came forward, sealed his mad bloodline, brought him back to Yutian Dao Sect to recuperate, and taught him carefully.

In the blink of an eye, the fairy world transformed into the holy world, and Li Wujie also caught up with the dividends of the times. Thanks to the further development of the crazy bloodline and the improvement of his own strength, not long ago he triggered the holy tribulation, successfully passed the tribulation, and officially stepped into the realm of saints!

After stabilizing his realm a little, Li Wujie immediately set out for the Heavenly Palace to contribute his own strength to resisting the foreign aliens!

at this time.

Before Li Wujie had time to marvel at the grand scale of the Heavenly Palace, his attention was attracted by the silver-haired figure standing at the highest point.

His body trembled and his breathing became a little faster.

"Wujie, why are you standing there? Come and meet the Emperor of Heaven!" Bu Qianfan said with a smile.

He planned to take advantage of this opportunity to show off. After all, having two saints in one sect was absolutely unique in the saint world. This also meant the prosperity of swordsmanship, and as a guide, he naturally played an indispensable role.

The next second, Li Wujie stepped in front of Ye Junlin, bowed politely, and said respectfully:

"Disciple Li Wujie pays homage to Master!"

"Hmm..." Bu Qianfan smiled and nodded at first, but after hearing this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his eyes widened bigger than copper bells, his face full of disbelief.

"Um???"