"It's really lively here today!"

Suddenly, a playful sound came from the void.

The eyes of everyone present swept towards the void.

At this moment, above the void, a man holding a feather fan, wearing a white coat, and white hair fluttering, stepped into the air, full of elegance and graceful temperament!

Swish!

As this man appeared, the Ninth Elder of the Ghost Valley stared at him and said in a deep voice, "White-haired Langjun! ”

And when the Nine Elders spit out these words, the expressions of the dozens of half-step emperors present were all condensed, and they stared at this person with a solemn expression, and their eyes were even full of jealousy and fear.

The four words of white-haired Langjun are famous in the heavens and all worlds, and they are terrifying.

Because this white-haired Langjun is a super strong man of the Demon Sect, he has stepped into the quasi-emperor realm with one body, and is known as an invincible existence under the emperor realm!

Don't look at this white-haired Langjun with a personable and elegant scholarly temperament, but once he starts to do it, he is completely murderous and unblinking, and he once slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in the three major sects by himself, which can be said to be stained with endless blood on his hands.

"White-haired Langjun, I didn't expect even you to join in the fun, could it be that your Demon Sect also wants to fight this forbidden fate?"

At this time, a half-step emperor looked at the white-haired Langjun and said coldly.

Swish!

The white-haired Langjun glanced at the half-step emperor and smiled lightly: "Ben Langjun does things, why do you need to talk too much?" ”

In the next second, the feather fan in the white-haired Langjun's hand shot out, turning into an aurora, instantly penetrating the body of the half-step emperor.

Boom!

In an instant, the body of this half-step emperor exploded, the bones were gone, and even his soul no longer existed, and the feather fan turned around and returned to the white-haired Langjun's hand again.

This scene made the faces of the remaining half-step Great Emperor powerhouses change, and they all frowned, looking at the white-haired Langjun with a solemn and vigilant expression.

"White-haired Langjun, this forbidden lord is a scourge of the heavens, do you want to protect him?"

The Ninth Elder of the Ghost Valley looked at the white-haired Langjun and spoke.

Swish!

The white-haired Langjun glanced at the Ninth Elder of the Ghost Valley: "Whether he is a scourge or not, I don't know, but he is a demon cultivator, and he is a member of my Demon Sect, how can Ben Langjun let you kill the people of my Demon Sect?" ”

"Hmph, your Demon Sect is now an existence that everyone can get and punish in the heavens and all worlds, and you dare to come out to show off your might, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

Suddenly, a cold and merciless shout sounded.

Then the void was torn apart,

A middle-aged man with a cold expression, cold eyes, wearing a white robe, and carrying a long sword walked out, exuding an invisible sword momentum, full of oppression!

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, he stared coldly at the white-haired Langjun, and the shout just now was made by him.

"Who are you?"

The white-haired Langjun glanced at the person.

"Taiyi Sword Sect, Hao Sword!"

The middle-aged man said directly.

His identity surprised the other half-step emperors.

This Taiyi Sword Sect is a five-star sect in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, with a heritage of more than 500,000 years, and there is a great emperor in the sect, and it is a famous existence in the entire heavenly world.

In these heavens and ten thousand worlds, the sects, dynasties, holy lands, great sects, ancient clans and other forces are as vast as stars, and they are extremely numerous.

And these forces are divided into different levels according to their respective backgrounds, the number of strong people, etc., and are divided into one star to nine stars!

For example, although the Apocalypse Dynasty is the number one force in the Apocalypse Continent, it is only a two-star force.

But this Taiyi Sword Sect is a five-star force, which shows how strong its strength is!

"People from the Taiyi Sword Sect?"

The white-haired Langjun glanced at this powerhouse of the Taiyi Sword Sect, and the other party directly pulled out the long sword behind his back, and a piercing sword sound came out.

Rumble!!!

As the long sword came out of its sheath, a terrifying sword intent erupted, directly shattering the void.

"Demon Sect remnant, you deserve to die!"

The sword in the hand of this powerhouse of the Taiyi Sword Sect named Hao Jian pointed at the white-haired Langjun.

And his strength also broke out, and he also reached the quasi-emperor level.

At this moment, two quasi-emperor powerhouses appeared here, pressing everyone in the Apocalypse Continent to the ground, trembling!

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?"

The white-haired Langjun glanced at Hao Jian and said disdainfully.

"White-haired Langjun, he is not enough, so what about a few more of us?"

Immediately after, another cheer rang out.

In this void, three more figures appeared.

And these three people all exuded a rainbow-like aura, threatening the entire Apocalypse Continent.

At this moment, the realm of these three people has reached the realm of quasi-emperors.

At this moment, the group of half-step emperors were completely stunned.

"You guys are the ones who came out of nowhere?"

The white-haired Langjun glanced at the three quasi-emperors.

"I am the Five Protectors of the Red Lotus Holy Land!"

"The Seven Elders of the Yellow Spring Sect!"

"Great General of the Boundless Dynasty!"

At this moment, these three quasi-emperors have revealed their identities one after another, and this Red Lotus Holy Land, the Huangquan Sect and the Boundless Dynasty are all four-star forces.

"White-haired Langjun, it's up to you to bury this forbidden lord today!"

Hao Jian looked at the white-haired Lang Jun and shouted expressionlessly, the sword intent on his body continued to rise, reaching a terrifying level.

And the other three quasi-emperors also urged their respective powers, and they all exuded a terrifying aura.

At this time, a big war was about to break out.

The white-haired Langjun was very calm, he shook the feather fan in his hand, and said coldly: "Since you want to die, then I will ......"

Before the white-haired Lang Jun finished speaking, the void was suddenly torn apart, and a figure rushed towards Ye Junlin like a phantom.

This figure instantly appeared in front of Ye Junlin, and grabbed him with a claw in one hand.

This person's speed was so fast that no one else present could react.

And Ye Junlin instinctively wanted to urge Dou Zhuan Xing to move away from the other party's claw, but just as he was using his strength, suddenly a sharp pain broke through his body.

Yes!!!

Suddenly, Ye Junlin let out a scream of pain,

His face was distorted, and the pain that pierced his bones swept through his body, making him pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked like he was in pain.

Forehead?

At this time, the figure who wanted to grab Ye Junlin froze, staring at Ye Junlin with a different color in his eyes.

And he paused for a second, and then continued to grab towards Ye Junlin.

"Don't touch the master!"

Suddenly, Xiao Tian roared angrily, and a monstrous light erupted from its body, and its body turned into a white light that shot out, directly blocking in front of the person, and a claw blasted out, bombarding with the opponent's claws.

Rumble!!!

The claws of the two collided, and there was an earth-shattering sound!

Xiao Tian's body burst back, and the man's body also took two steps back, revealing its original form.

This man was a man covered in white hair, and he looked very special.

"People from the Feather Clan?"

"I didn't expect even you aliens to come and join in the fun!"

The white-haired Lang Jun's body flashed, and he said coldly in front of this person.

The eyes of the other people present all swept towards this person, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

In the heavens and worlds, in addition to the human race, there are many other races, and the Feather Race is one of them.

This feather clan is born with a powerful speed, and once the wings are awakened, the speed of a body can reach the speed of light.

And the strength of the Feather Clan is also a first-class existence among these races.

"Get out of here!"

The man of the Feather Clan looked at the white-haired Langjun and snorted coldly.

Shout!

Suddenly, that Xiao Tian came to Ye Junlin, grabbed the other party and tore the space, and disappeared in the Apocalypse Continent.

This scene made the expressions of everyone present change, and they all wanted to pursue.

Rumble!!!

At this time, the feather fan in the white-haired Langjun's hand waved, and the cold light in the sky shot towards these people, forcing all their bodies to retreat.

"White-haired Langjun, you ......"

The four quasi-emperors looked at the white-haired Langjun and said angrily.

"It's not a shame for so many of you to deal with a young junior!"

The white-haired Langjun snorted coldly.

"Hmph, the Lord of the Forbidden has run away, so you can die for him!"

At this time, Haojian stared at the white-haired Langjun, and slashed towards the other party with a sword, but was dodged by the other party.

"Ben Lang-kun doesn't have time to play with you!"

The white-haired Langjun pursed his lips and was about to leave, but his eyes noticed the magic brake lying on the ground, which had been abolished.

Hey?

Immediately, a strange color appeared in the eyes of the white-haired Lang Jun, his body moved, and he instantly came to the Demon Brake, and as soon as he lifted the other party's body, he disappeared in the Apocalypse Continent.

And Hao Jian chased out directly with a sword.

At this moment, the others were chasing after Ye Junlin.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In a certain room, Ye Junlin lay here and woke up slowly.

"Master, you're finally awake!"

Xiao Tian on the side watched Ye Junlin wake up and said excitedly.

"Little God!"

"Where is this?"

Ye Junlin wondered.

"This world is called Dragon Continent!"

Xiaotian introduced.

"Dragon Continent~"

Ye Junlin muttered to himself,

Immediately, he thought of the heart-piercing pain from before, and couldn't help but look up.

"How so?"

Suddenly, Ye Junlin's face changed and he exclaimed.