Chapter 310 Sword Slashes the Dark Night

"No, I can't contact him at all."

Shangguan Xihe was still anxious.

More than ten days ago, she had been standing quietly outside the Jade Emperor's master bedroom and waiting quietly, but more than ten days later, everyone was walking towards the exit one after another, and she was no longer calm.

In the end, seeing that Ye Lin was still nowhere to be found, she came here directly.

After all, everyone has selfish motives, and after all, her relationship with Ye Lin is not very good, why should she miss the opportunity to go out just to wait for Ye Lin?

"Damn, what on earth did this guy go for?"

Zhao Huaian was so anxious that he turned around in circles.

Ye Lin's value at this time has surpassed the three human geniuses.

If Ye Lin falls, it will be an irreparable loss to their human race.

"Look, the seal is opened."

Suddenly, everyone's feet shook, and a huge sky gate appeared on the side, which was the sign of the seal opening.

The seal opening means that they should go out.

"Hahaha, I'm leaving first. Human guys, just wait. Ye Lin might have really died in there. Goodbye. What a pity. You still want to kill me, but you can't."

An Ye said arrogantly. Ye Lin was dead, and he was in a very good mood, very good, and couldn't be better.

Looking at the human race who were still waiting, he taunted wildly, and then stepped into the gate of heaven step by step.

"Where do you want to go? Little thing, Jian Yi, slash the sky with your sword."

Suddenly, a voice spread throughout the venue, and the next moment, a blazing sword light slashed directly at An Ye with lightning speed.

Seeing this sword light, An Ye was shocked. He wanted to dodge, but unfortunately he couldn't.

This sword light was too fast, too fast, and he didn't have any time to consider.

"No."

An Ye screamed, and the next moment, his body was slashed into the light gate.

"I'm here, let's go."

Ye Lin said, and plunged into the Heavenly Gate. Seeing Ye Lin's return, the dejected human race Tianjiao regained their consciousness and stepped into the Heavenly Gate one by one.

"Turn, open."

Ye Lin shouted lightly, and his momentum doubled.

"Sword, one sword to open the mountains and seas."

Ye Lin looked at An Ye's body, and directly opened fire with full power and slashed with a sword.

"Young man, dare you."

Suddenly, a roar came from a distance, and this roar made Ye Lin dizzy, and the sword light that was slashed out was also shattered in half.

And the other half pierced into An Ye's body fiercely.

The scene in front of him changed, and Ye Lin had come to the outside world.

In the outside world, there were many flying boats, and on the flying boats stood the True Lords of the Hedao Period of various tribes.

In the distance, the True Lord of the Hedao Period of the Shadow Clan looked at the corpse of An Ye under his feet, his face full of anger.

"I told you to stop, how dare you?"

The Shadow Clan True Lord looked at Ye Lin, his face full of anger.

His own Tianjiao was killed right under his nose, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

The next moment, a terrifying pressure came towards Ye Lin.

In front of this pressure, Ye Lin suddenly felt as small as an ant, and he couldn't raise the will to resist at all.

"Why do you, an old man, interfere in the competition between the younger generation?"

Suddenly, a cold snort came, and the terrifying pressure just now disappeared instantly.

Behind him, Tai Heng was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Tai Heng."

The Shadow Clan True Lord looked at Tai Heng, his aura blooming, and terrifying cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

"What? Do you want to fight with me now?"

In response, Tai Heng looked up at the Shadow Clan True Lord and said calmly.

Seeing Tai Heng like this, the Shadow Clan True Lord finally retreated.

After all, to be honest, he couldn't beat Tai Heng.

And once the two of them start fighting, it will be a war between the two tribes.

After all, they are all Hedao-stage True Lords, and they are the absolute foundation in their respective tribes.

Once the Hedao-stage True Lords of the two tribes fight, there will be no discussion on this matter, and the tribe war will start directly.

And now, if the tribe war starts, the Shadow Tribe behind him can't withstand the attack of the human race at all.

The Shadow Tribe's backer, the demon tribe, is now beaten by the Shura tribe. Once they fight with the human race, the demon tribe can't spare any strength to help them.

In that case, their Shadow Tribe will be finished.

After all, the human race is the third largest tribe in the open, and that is not a boast. If they are provoked, even the demon tribe will be treated with caution. Their Shadow Tribe is nothing.

As their own Tianjiao slowly returns, some tribes have begun to leave.

After all, some of them are the only Hedao-stage True Lords in their own tribes, and they need to go back immediately to sit in charge of their own tribes, otherwise once their homes are stolen, it will not be fun.

"Ye Lin, this is what I promised you. Here it is."

At this moment, Shangguan Xihe came to Ye Lin and took out a wooden barrel. The wooden barrel was filled with the green liquid, and the liquid exuded a magnificent vitality.

"We agreed to half a barrel. Now there is half a barrel. The agreement is over. Goodbye. We will meet again in the future."

After Shangguan Xihe finished speaking, he flew straight to the distance.

Ye Lin waved his hand and put the wooden barrel in front of him into the space ring.

"Hmph."

The Shadow Clan True Lord snorted coldly, took his own Tianjiao onto the flying boat, broke through the space and disappeared.

"True Lord, three of my human race died and eight were injured."

Zhao Huaian came to Tai Heng, clasped his fists and bowed to him, his face somewhat sad.

No matter how careful they are, they cannot avoid the fate of death and injury.

"It's already very good. Compared with the past, the casualties this time are very small. You have tried your best. Besides, cultivation means hanging your head on your waist. How can you not die?"

"Let's go, we should go back too."

Tai Heng looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes somewhat melancholy.

Entering the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, this tradition has continued for hundreds of millions of years, and every time, many Tianjiao will die.

I still remember that when he first entered the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, one hundred people entered, and only thirty-seven people came out in the end.

Compared with him, the current casualties are already very small.

Hearing Tai Heng's words, Zhao Huaian nodded and took the rest of the people to board the flying boat.

"Boy, you are very much to my taste. The sword just now was too courageous. Aren't you afraid of being killed by the True Lord of the Shadow Clan on the spot?"

Tai Heng looked at Ye Lin at this time, his face full of admiration.

Ye Lin's sword strike just now was really powerful. He actually killed Dark Night in front of the Shadow Clan's True Lord.

"I'm not afraid, because I know that I have a senior behind me."

Hearing this, Ye Lin clasped his fists and bowed to Tai Heng, his face firm.

"Okay, this is what a human genius should look like. Don't be afraid when encountering things. I hope you can always be like this. You must be tough against foreign races. Remember, we old guys are the most powerful backing for you young people."

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Tai Heng was very happy and patted Ye Lin's shoulder with a smile on his face.

This apprentice of his younger brother really suits his taste.

But it's a pity that he is not his apprentice.