Chapter 794: Outer Spirit Domain
"You're going to steal my spot?"
Ye Ling said, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, a smile overflowed, and there was a touch of evil, and the three of them were slightly stunned.
"With your fourfold cultivation in the Divine Martial Realm, even if you go to the Spirit Clan, you won't be able to get the Holy Spirit Fruit, so it's better to give us this place, as long as you hand over the boundary order, we can spare your life. ”
The three of them looked at Ye Ling, there was a faint dark light surging in the center of their eyebrows, it was not a real human race, but a disguise, unwilling to reveal their true identity, Ye Ling looked at the three of them, his eyes were slightly condensed.
Endless starry sky, countless races, some races are not eligible to get the quota of the Spirit Race, but they want to go to the Spirit Race, on the one hand, for the Holy Spirit Fruit, and on the other hand, for the relationship with the Spirit Race.
A light-year starry sky beyond the starry sky of the Spirit Race, known as the Outer Spirit Domain, is specially prepared by the Spirit Race for the geniuses of these races, allowing them to grab places in a region here and give them a chance.
Of course, the geniuses from these small clans have a lot of considerations, and they are afraid of offending the big clans that have quotas, so they dare not really kill them, or pretend to be other races to grab quotas.
For example, the three people in front of him are pretending to be human races, guarding outside the teleportation array, and they want to grab Ye Ling's place.
"Do you have a boundary order?"
Ye Ling looked at the three of them and asked, a sword intent poured out of his body, the surrounding void was confused and distorted, and the expressions of the three of them changed.
"The Way of Space!"
The three of them exclaimed, didn't think much about it, and fled directly, Ye Ling looked at this scene and smiled faintly.
"Leave the Boundary. ”
The faint four words sounded in the ears of the three people, Ye Ling had already stopped in front of the three of them, the three of them looked at Ye Ling, their expressions were shocked, they retreated suddenly, and then wanted to escape, but found that they couldn't take that step.
Time stands still!
The three of them were shocked, looking at Ye Ling, with a look of disbelief, Ye Ling walked to the side of the three people, grabbed the void, and a boundary order fell into his hand, a boundary order, this is a quota.
The three of them looked at this scene, their pupils contracted, and their faces trembled, but they couldn't resist at all.
"Your realm is for me, the Spirit Race is not a good place to go, if you really want to find a home for your race, I can recommend a place for you. ”
Ye Ling said, in the void of his palm, a token appeared, and the word "Immortal Demon" was written on the token, hanging in the void, and then glanced at the three of them, and disappeared between the stars.
Time flowed again, and the three of them looked at the direction of Ye Ling's departure, with a trembling look on their faces.
"The Dao of space, the Dao of time, the two supreme Daos, how can there be such a terrible person in this world?"
A person said, his heart was shocked, it was difficult to suppress, and comprehending the two supreme paths at the same time had completely violated common sense and rules, and should not exist, but they met it.
"Immortal demon, what do these two words mean, will this one place shelter us?"
The three of them looked at the token hanging in the starry sky, their expressions were complicated, and after a long time, they took the token, walked into the teleportation array, and left.
As Ye Ling said, the Spirit Clan is not a good place for them, and even if they go, they are just foils, compared to some races such as the Sword Clan, they are inconspicuous at all.
Immortals, they don't know what this means, but maybe that's their hope.
There are still nearly a hundred years before the Holy Spirit Tree bears fruit, and the road to the Starry Sky of the Spirit Race will be opened after a hundred years, and Ye Ling will stay in this outer spirit realm for a hundred years, waiting for the day when the Holy Spirit Tree will bear fruit.
"Chirp!"
Beacon Fire lay on Ye Ling's shoulder and whispered, Ye Ling glanced at it and smiled faintly.
"Rest assured, there have been battles in this hundred years, and there is no shortage of this one. ”
Beacon is warlike, not inferior to him, it is a kind of fighting instinct that comes from the depths of the bloodline, fighting at the same level, few people can compare with Beacon, in terms of combat power, he is not much weaker than Ye Ling.
However, what puzzled Ye Ling was that Beacon Fire had reached the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm, but he still couldn't speak, if he was wise, Beacon Fire didn't have to be worse than most people from birth, Ye Ling thought about a lot of possibilities, and finally it all came down to its bloodline.
Geniuses are all proud, and gathering so many geniuses together will inevitably cause a lot of conflicts and contradictions, and the geniuses who finally enter the Spirit Race will definitely be far less than the Realm Order sent out by the Spirit Clan.
Some people will still snatch other people's orders even if they have them, not for other reasons, just to make a name for themselves, in order to stand out from the countless geniuses from all over the starry sky.
The Spirit Race also acquiesced in this behavior, for them, they didn't care who entered the Spirit Race and how many people entered the Spirit Race, they only needed the strongest, the weak and the strong, and natural selection.
That's why they set up the Outer Spirit Domain, which is to raise Gu and finally take the strongest.
Ye Ling doesn't want to take the initiative to provoke others, but he is not a person who can be bullied at will, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, ten times, a hundred times the way back, this is Ye Ling's law.
The Outer Spirit Domain is the strongest genius of all races, and Ye Ling's cultivation can only be regarded as the weakest column among them, but if it comes to combat power, Ye Ling is the strongest column, and it is not the strongest.
Gu Kong, the Holy Son of the Yanshi Divine Sect, Ye Ling had also met once, just a wisp of breath, he almost wanted to overwhelm Ye Ling, and he had already reached a cultivation close to the peak of the Divine Martial Realm.
Although these races are not as good as the human race, it is rare to see a genius like Gu Kong, but there must be, when encountering such a genius, Ye Ling is very small even if he defeats it with all his strength.
"Tail clan, Feng Xiao. ”
Not long after entering the Outer Spirit Domain, a bewitching woman appeared in front of Ye Ling, with a tail behind her, holding a short sword, looking at Ye Ling with a solemn look on her face.
"Immortals, Purple Night. ”
Ye Ling said lightly, the woman frowned, took a deep look, didn't ask more, held the sword, the figure turned into thousands of streamers, and towards the kill, Ye Ling responded with a sword.
In the Outer Spirit Domain, most of the people have hidden their identities, the Immortal Race, the Endless Starry Sky does not have this race, and no race dares to call itself like this, the Immortals are an ethereal existence.
Immortality, those who live with the starry sky are called immortals, when there is no such person in the star space, even if there is a person with the ability to reach the sky, the saint has a limit, and he must die.
Ye Ling said so, in the woman's opinion, Ye Ling is hiding his identity, of course, Ye Ling is indeed hiding his identity, the human race, hated by all races, Ye Ling naturally will not claim to be a human race.
The Spirit Clan is not suitable, Ye Ling can only make up one, the Immortal Clan, this is also Ye Ling's casual words.
"Charm!"
With a sword, the woman was slashed out by Ye Ling, smashed into a starry sky, her figure collapsed, and a very tempting voice sounded in Ye Ling's ears, and endless visions appeared in Ye Ling's mind.