The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"Uh uh uh……"

The manor lord lay on the ground, his eyes still empty and numb, but a hoarse sound came from his throat.

It was as if the remaining consciousness was begging for mercy.

Of course he doesn't want to die.

His response was a cold, three-word reply: "You are dead."

And, a flash of sword light.

Swish!

Ye Junlin swung his arm, and the Burial Sky Sword sliced ​​through the Lord's throat with perfect accuracy.

puff!

Another stream of scalding hot blood gushed out.

The manor lord's head rolled around a few times before stopping in place, his eyes still staring straight at Ye Junlin.

The breath had completely dissipated.

"Ancient Soul Condensation Technique."

Before the other party's soul could move, a gray aura flashed in Ye Junlin's eyes.

hum!

A powerful devouring force immediately spread out, enveloping the manor lord's corpse.

"Do not!!"

A shrill scream suddenly erupted from the corpse.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom image of a yellow ox appeared quickly, struggling frantically as it fled.

But there's no escaping it!

No matter how much the ox struggled, its illusory figure became increasingly ferocious, stretched out very long.

This stalemate lasted for a moment...

In the end, the illusory figure of the ox could not withstand the innate restraint and turned into rays of light, disappearing into Ye Junlin's brow.

Complete the absorption!

"A soul of the eighth rank of Venerable Saint."

After swallowing, Ye Junlin slowly exhaled, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

This one soul is enough to elevate him!

Moreover, the improvement cannot be small!

After all, this is a powerful expert at the eighth level of the Venerable Saint realm who has completed the Dao Fusion!

In addition, Ye Junlin also devoured the souls of many powerful figures in the Elder Hall of the Demon Saint's Mansion.

They have all reached the realm of revered saints.

Some have merged with the Dao, while others have not. Although their strengths and weaknesses differ, they are all valuable nourishment.

"If I refine all of these, I wonder how high my cultivation level will rise?"

Ye Junlin's eyes were filled with excitement.

Although the trip to the Demon Saint's Palace was fraught with danger, the outcome was ultimately good.

He forcibly suppressed his inner elation, put away the Burial Sky Sword, and then extended a finger.

hum!

With a thought, the energy within his body began to circulate, and a purple light suddenly appeared on his fingertips.

"This innate purple energy is truly terrifying to the extreme."

Ye Junlin sighed, realizing that with this innate purple energy, he estimated that he could even put up a fight against a true ninth-rank opponent.

Even, defeat them!

Of course, the most unfathomable of all realms is the ninth level.

Some weaklings are not even at the eighth rank.

Some powerful individuals can even stand up to a Saint Ancestral!

Ye Junlin estimated that he could only defeat those ninth-rank opponents who were not particularly strong.

The other thing is...

And that's only if it's under extreme conditions—

This is the current method of forcibly activating the Blood Evolution Curse to enhance strength.

This would have a huge negative effect on myself.

The first point is that the power of bloodline will be restricted and cannot be used for a period of time.

This also means that Ye Junlin's combat power will be temporarily suppressed.

"The Bloodline Curse is indeed a good thing, but unfortunately it forcibly overdraws the power of the bloodline, and the side effects are also extremely great."

Ye Junlin couldn't help but give a wry smile and shake his head helplessly.

Subsequently, he put away all his various methods.

"puff!"

As he withdrew his various secret techniques and supernatural abilities, Ye Junlin immediately sensed a surge of blood in his chest and abdomen, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh shit……"

Ye Junlin smiled bitterly and cursed inwardly: "I could still withstand these injuries when I was forcibly maintaining the eighth level of the Venerable Saint realm before, but now that I have recovered to the third level, I am already finding it difficult to bear."

Different levels of spiritual attainment naturally lead to different levels of tolerance for injuries.

"I need to get my wounds treated quickly."

Ye Junlin immediately composed himself, sat cross-legged on the spot, and took out several healing pills.

These pills were prepared in advance.

He opened his mouth and placed the pill inside.

hum!

The pill melted instantly upon entering the mouth, transforming into a warm current that flowed down the throat and reached the dantian.

Ye Junlin felt warm all over.

Flames gradually rose from his body, flickering slightly.

It is a divine power: rebirth from the ashes!

Using supernatural powers to heal injuries, combined with the effects of elixirs, yields twice the results with half the effort.

About two hours.

"call……"

Ye Junlin slowly opened his eyes and exhaled deeply. Although his injuries had not fully healed, he had recovered about 60-70%.

Within the realm, there are still many powerful figures who are worried about him, so he naturally needs to meet with those powerful figures first.

Swish!

Immediately, Ye Junlin's mind stirred, and his cross-legged figure flickered slightly before disappearing completely.

He gathered all those powerful individuals into his domain, into a spacious area.

At this moment, many powerful figures remained in that area, their faces filled with worry.

Several of the senior female students, in particular, looked worried and paced back and forth.

"It's been more than two hours. Will something happen to Junior Brother?"

"I wonder where in the domain they are fighting!"

"That guy's fighting power is absolutely terrifying. I'm afraid my junior brother won't be a match for him..."

Several senior female students paced back and forth, their eyes filled with worry and their faces full of tension.

They also wanted to find Ye Junlin, but the domain was so vast, a complete world, that they didn't know where Ye Junlin was.

They could only stay where they were, waiting anxiously.

"I have a feeling that the sect leader will definitely win!"

At this moment, Chen Qingcheng slowly spoke, his body still radiating sword intent, standing ramrod straight, full of confidence in Ye Junlin.

At the same time, he was also full of confidence in himself.

Confidence is your own sword, invincible!

His path is the path of invincibility, possessing unparalleled confidence!

The stronger his confidence, the sharper he becomes!

It can shatter heaven and earth!

He maintained his sword intent because he had reached a bottleneck and sensed that he was about to break through.

He was also confident that he could make a breakthrough.

That sword intent was his chance to break through.

His breakthrough will be like a sword, piercing through the bottleneck of that realm.

"I also hope my junior brother can win!"

The senior female students exchanged glances. Although they said this, they were still very worried in their hearts.

Besides them, everyone else, including the powerful figures from the Demon Saint's Palace, was also filled with worry.

The main reason is that the combat power displayed by the Lord of the Manor is simply too strong!

So powerful that it's almost despair-inducing.

It's truly unbelievable that Ye Junlin had any means to turn the tables.

But there's nothing we can do but pray we win!

Unlike the worried expressions on everyone else's faces, the three thousand demon gods stood motionless, like statues.

Their only pillar of support was Ye Junlin, and they only obeyed Ye Junlin's orders.

Just like a machine!

hum!

Just as everyone was filled with worry, a certain space near them finally rippled slightly.

A figure appeared.

It was none other than Ye Junlin!