3979: C3979 I'll Take You Home

C3979 I'll Take You Home

"If it's useless, why don't you give it back to me?" Ye Junlin stood where he was.

"Hehe, Martial Nephew Xiao Ye, you saw it too. Just now, Lord Light Sage's magical body came personally, which means that your actions will soon spread throughout the Heavenly Sect."

Jian Tang said with pity: "The Heaven Kylin Hall has always had a grudge with Lord Sect Leader. Isn't this action of yours cutting off the Heaven Kylin Hall's path of retreat?"

Ye Junlin shook his head and said: "Teacher knows clearly whether it's fair or not. On the other hand, Governor, once the Ancestral Dragon Vein falls into the hands of Junior Brother Fan, where should you go?"

"Haha, Martial Nephew, oh Martial Nephew, this is the fifth time your Martial Uncle has advised you. You don't know how to appreciate favors. I really can't do anything about it." The regret on Jian Tang's face grew stronger.

Ye Junlin raised the Autumn Water Sword in his hand. "Then we can only fight!"

Ye Junlin had never been afraid of anyone since he was young.

Ye Junlin stepped out and entered a place where no one was around. It only took him a second to break out of the encirclement.

Jian Tang naturally would not let him in. With a wave of his sword, the sword light flashed and set up one powerful Sword Formation after another in front of Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin broke them one by one. No matter how many Sword Formations Jian Tang set up, he would escape immediately.

Surrounding Ye Junlin was an ocean of autumn water, the sword of the great river!

He wanted to break the formation and take the old ape's corpse away.

"Surround him!" Mo Fengyue rushed over and took out the Ink Dao Chessboard. The black and white pieces were like divine mountains, smashing towards Ye Junlin.

After Ye Junlin entered the battle formation, he was already surrounded. Facing the dual attacks of the Sword Formation and the chess pieces, he directly formed a sword seal with his hand and the Tai Cang Sword flew up into the air, turning into countless sword lights that slashed out in all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless explosions rang out non-stop.

Countless holy generals were sent flying hundreds of meters away.

"He's too strong! He only used a few days to cultivate Tai Cang! That skill isn't something that normal prodigies can comprehend in just a few days!" The more Mo Feng looked, the more shocked he became. His eyes were filled with shock.

Even if he didn't fight in the magical power battle, Ye Junlin was still one of the best. He was fighting with Jian Tang alone. Who would win and who would lose would most likely be the former.

Besides, it was Mo Fengyue's first time observing Ye Junlin at such a close distance.

He was handsome and handsome. There was no need to mention his temperament.

Why would such a young man betray the Heavenly Sect?

At this moment, Ye Junlin activated the Autumn Water Sword Intent. His Sword Intent had reached the eighth level and was unfathomable.

The huge black and white chess pieces that Mo Fengyue threw out were instantly shattered.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and his expression instantly became dispirited.

Fan Xuan Light supported him from the side and said with concern: "Mexico, you are not his match. Leave it to me."

Mo Feng nodded his head. He also knew the difference between him and Ye Junlin.

Besides, it would not be worth it for him to continue fighting with Ye Junlin. Once he fell on the battlefield, his deified cultivation would be useless on the battlefield.

Mo Fengyue continued to command the army to attack the city.

When Jian Tang saw Fan Profound Light coming, he asked, "Nephew Fan, your injuries."

Fan Xuan Light laughed: "Go and help siege the city. Leave this place to me."2

Jian Tang naturally did not have any objections and directly left.

In the encirclement, Ye Junlin had killed his way in and was standing beside the old ape. At this moment, the old ape was on the verge of death. His originally bright eyes were now filled with the aura of death.

He was on the verge of death.

It was impossible for him to even become an ordinary Demonic Beast.

"Senior Divine Ape." Ye Junlin squatted down with a heavy expression.

The old Divine Ape's body had already shrunk to around three to four meters. Its body was covered in the blood of the Demon God, but the luster of its blood had already dimmed.

"Young Master Xiao Ye..." The old ape's tone was filled with a sense of relief.

It said intermittently, "Maybe I'll be able to see my grandson again..."

The old ape did not have any hope. However, before he died, he was most concerned about the little monkey.

Ye Junlin reached out his hand and held the old ape's big hand. He said with a heavy heart, "Senior Ape, I promise you. However, you have to hold on for a while longer."

Ye Junlin took out a long piece of cloth and carried the old ape on his back.

The old ape smiled bitterly, "Young Master Xiao Ye, the blood on my body will dirty your clothes."

Ye Junlin released a Mysterious God grade item and wrapped it around the old ape to heal it. He smiled and said: "It's fine, Senior Divine Ape, I'll take you out."

Everyone saw this scene.

It was a bit tragic.

"Let's go help Senior Brother Ye!" Xu Liusu's white clothes were not stained with blood, he was holding a long blade, and when he saw the scene, he said to Wu Yuvlan who was beside him.

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