In the vast expanse of the sky, a striking young man adorned with ethereal brilliance stood with his hands behind his back. His silver hair danced wildly in the wind, each strand glimmering like jade, as various auspicious visions surrounded him, further highlighting his unmatched aura.
Boom…
The overwhelming Immortal King’s pressure filled the surroundings, causing all creatures, flying or crawling, to tremble in fear, their eyes wide with terror.
At that moment, Ye Junlin did nothing, merely hovering in the air, exuding an invincible dominance that made him feel like the supreme being above all!
Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the Xuantian Sect transitioned from shock to excitement to awe, deeply regretting any doubts that had crept into their minds moments before.
“This is the true Ye Taishang!” Xu Yonian initially stood stunned, then clapped his hands in delight.
“Haha, Ye Taishang is truly humorous; looks like he was just joking with us earlier!”
“Didn’t you all notice? Ye Taishang did this on purpose to make that monster lower its guard and walk right into the trap!”
“Exactly! I thought the same!”
“No wonder Ye Taishang is revered; he pays attention to every detail!”
The other Peak Masters eagerly chimed in.
Among them, the Cangjian Peak Master quietly took a few steps back, appearing embarrassed to be associated with them, secretly mocking, “You all sound like you really understand Junior Brother Ye.”
“Not like me, I saw through it from the start!”
Mysterious Peak.
Li Wujie let out a heavy sigh of relief, a smile of understanding blossoming on his face. “I told you, Master was just warming up! With his unfathomable strength, how could he possibly struggle against that Blood Slayer?”
“True,” Hong Qianye nodded, a fleeting shadow of doubt replaced by admiration in her eyes.
At first, she genuinely thought Ye Junlin was too exhausted from battling the tribulation and wouldn’t be able to handle the Blood Slayer. If that were the case, it would have been a huge problem.
But thankfully, the turn of events shattered her assumptions!
At this moment.
Feeling countless gazes of reverence focusing on him, Ye Junlin maintained an outward calm, yet internally he was on cloud nine.
The process didn’t matter; the outcome was what counted!
One second he was a Celestial Immortal, and the next, bam! He was an Immortal King!
Forget about reaching new realms; it’s way quicker to ride on someone else’s coattails…
In the shattered pit.
A pool of blood goo squirmed visibly, emanating a horrifying stench of blood.
Staring at the white-haired youth hovering high in the sky, Blood Slayer’s heart boiled with anger and frustration.
In his life, he had faced countless powerful figures from the stars, experienced all sorts of cunning and insidious tactics, and considered himself well-informed with rich combat experience.
But he never expected to fall flat on his face here.
Who could understand? A grand Immortal King masqueraded as a Celestial Immortal, and he pulled it off flawlessly without a single flaw!
Anyone in his shoes would be confused!
I just want to ask, how can there be such a shameless Immortal King?!
Does your behavior even match your status?
Disgusting, utterly disgusting!
Regarding Ye Junlin’s baiting tactics, Blood Slayer felt both regretful and furious about his blunder for taking the bait.
He strongly condemned this unscrupulous behavior and for the first time felt that the cultivators of the Kunlun Realm were extraordinarily treacherous!
No wonder they could turn the tides and cause heavy losses to the Nine Nether coalition back in the day!
“Damn it! If I had another chance, I’d turn on my heel and run without looking back!” Blood Slayer seethed.
If it were any other top-tier Celestial Sovereign, getting slapped by an Immortal King would surely mean death. Thankfully, he belonged to the Undying Blood Clan, possessing exceptional self-healing abilities.
But the problem arose: now that things had come to this, could he really escape unscathed?
Even though it was only a split-off entity of his true self, it was still a crucial existence. Any mishap here would greatly weaken his main body.
Hence, driven by the instinct to survive, Blood Slayer desperately sought to flee this perilous place.
Boom!
Just as he prepared to act, a terrifying force of attraction surged from above.
“Not good!”
Blood Slayer’s face turned pale as he helplessly watched himself lift off the ground, uncontrollably soaring into the sky.
He realized that the despicable Ye Junlin was pulling the strings.
“Tsk tsk, thinking of escaping?”
Ye Junlin’s eyes sparkled with interest as he observed the blood goo wildly writhing in the air, nearly regaining its human form. He couldn’t help but admire the impressive racial talents of the Undying Blood Clan.
No wonder they held high positions within the Nine Nether ranks!
“You’re newly revived; you might as well let me go and save your hard-earned energy!” Blood Slayer shouted in panic, a hint of negotiation in his tone.
In his mind, Ye Junlin must be the legendary reviver; that explained his Immortal King cultivation level. So he had accepted his defeat, but if Ye Junlin thought he could utterly annihilate him, it wouldn’t be that easy.
Of course.
Blood Slayer said this deliberately to apply pressure on Ye Junlin.
Because the Undying Blood Clan wasn’t truly immortal; each time they healed themselves, their self-healing abilities slowed down, and their state would sharply decline.
But if he could cause some distraction for Ye Junlin, forcing him to reconsider, it would still be a narrow escape.
Later, once his main body regained its energy, he’d hunt down this shameless guy for revenge!
“Revive?”
Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow.
Based on what he was hearing, could it be that there were other Immortal Kings in the Kunlun Realm who were hiding for some reason and hadn’t stepped into the light?
Considering this possibility, Ye Junlin found the current situation increasingly interesting.
However, in response to Blood Slayer’s plea for peace, he simply chose to ignore it. After all, he had a system task to complete.
He hadn’t finished milking the sheep; he couldn’t just let it escape, could he?
“Come here!!”
With a mighty wave of his hand, Ye Junlin unleashed an unmatched aura of the Immortal King.
“Ah!” Blood Slayer was forcibly pulled back, and an ominous premonition surged within him.
In the next moment, he was horrified to discover a tremendous crushing sensation erupting on both sides!
In the void, two enormous white light hands, each spanning countless meters, formed and slammed together towards the Blood Slayer in the center.
“No!” Blood Slayer’s face was filled with panic as he frantically flapped his wings to escape, but it was all in vain against the onslaught of that overwhelming power.
Smack!
It was like swatting a fly, and when the two luminous white hands clapped together, a shocking wave of energy erupted.
When those jade-like hands finally released, a grotesque pile of blood goo fell to the ground.
Although the blood goo continued to writhe, visibly reshaping its body, upon closer inspection, one would notice its aura was significantly weaker than before.
Restoring his head, Blood Slayer, suppressing his inner fury, growled, “See? You can’t kill me! You’d be better off letting me go!”
Ye Junlin retorted, “As long as you call me ‘Daddy,’ I might consider it.”
“What did you say?!”
Blood Slayer doubted his ears, his mind buzzing.
Boom! An unprecedented sense of humiliation erupted from deep within him like a volcano.
Blood Slayer’s face muscles twitched wildly, his eyes bloodshot with rage, wishing he could eat Ye Junlin alive!
This despicable scoundrel dared to make him call him ‘Daddy’?
What do you take me for? Am I that easy to talk to?
I’m the high lord of the Undying Blood Clan!
It’s acceptable to be killed, but not to be humiliated!