I'm invincible from the start, you can do whatever you want

Under the gaze of the crowd, Ye Yu raised his hand and opened a space crack in the middle of the hall.

"You two stay here for a while, I'll be back soon."

This sentence was obviously said to Xiao Yun and Li Batian.

The two of them would naturally not disobey Ye Yu's decision, so they turned around and returned to their original place.

Then, Ye Yu stepped into the space crack.

It was the first time that Gandhi and the other two saw the method of tearing space. They were shocked for a moment and stood there in a daze, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, the three of them reacted. Gandhi sighed: "Lord Ye Yu's methods are really unfathomable, worthy of being the Martial Emperor!"

"Martial Emperor?"

Hearing Gandhi's words, Li Batian frowned.

Gandhi asked puzzledly: "Am I wrong?"

Li Batian glanced at him and said: "The Martial Emperor is still unable to tear the space. How can you understand the methods of the young master!"

Li Batian's words startled Gandhi and the other two.

The Martial Emperor cannot tear the space?

Then he means that Lord Ye Yu is not the Martial Emperor.

This...

Gandhi shook his head and denied this statement.

Gandhi smiled and said: "Brother, are you wrong? How could Lord Ye Yu not be the Martial Emperor?"

Li Batian said lightly: "The Martial Emperor is not the end of the martial arts. There is a realm above the Martial Emperor."

The realm above the Martial Emperor?

Hiss!

Isn't that the legendary god?

How is this possible?

God!

That was an existence they dared not even think about.

The word "God" was only recorded sporadically in incomplete books.

They only knew that in ancient times, God was a supreme existence, and they knew nothing about the rest.

However, in this era, even Emperor Wu has not appeared for a long time, let alone the traces of God...

Could it be that Lord Ye Yu is really a God?

Thinking of this, Gan Kun excitedly shouted: "Oh my God! I actually saw a God in my lifetime!"

Obviously, Gandhi believed that Ye Yu was a God.

As for Gandhi and Gan Shi, they believed it seven points, not to say that they believed it completely.

After all, Ye Yu was too strong.

Moreover, as Ye Yu's follower, Li Batian had no need to lie to them.

Whether it was Emperor Wu or God, they were realms they could not set foot in this life, and they were also existences they needed to look up to in this life.

They only needed to know that Ye Yu was very strong, and they didn't need to know the rest.

Lian, who was standing by, was also shocked when she heard the news.

Ye Yu was not a martial emperor, but a god!

For a moment, Lian didn't know whether to be shocked or suspicious.

......

After crossing the space crack, Ye Yu arrived at the mountain gate of the Tianmo Sect in just a moment.

The sudden appearance of Ye Yu frightened the two mountain guarding disciples, but they quickly recovered from the shock.

Because this is the territory of the Tianmo Sect, as disciples of the Tianmo Sect, they must show the momentum that Tianmo Sect disciples should have.

So, the two shouted at Ye Yu: "Little white face, you are going to die, you dare to trespass into the territory of the Tianmo Sect."

Ye Yu sneered: "Little white face?"

When Ye Yu heard this name just now, he was stunned for a moment.

Because this is the first time someone calls him this.

The name of little white face is quite novel.

After all, his current appearance is not handsome, but immature and delicate, so he should not be worthy of the title of a pretty boy.

However, compared with the two dark-skinned mountain-guarding disciples, he is indeed a pretty boy.

Seeing Ye Yu standing still, one of the mountain-guarding disciples warned with a stern face: "Pretty boy, trespassing into the Heavenly Demon Sect is a capital crime. I advise you to leave quickly."

Ye Yu was a little surprised. He thought that the two Heavenly Demon Sect disciples would attack him directly.

Unexpectedly, they actually reminded him to leave.

It seems that not all the demon cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Sect are murderous.

So, Ye Yu asked casually: "Have you practiced the Blood Refining Method?"

Another gatekeeper disciple also stood up and shouted: "Pretty boy, what are you asking about? Hurry up and leave."

Immediately, the two were about to expel Ye Yu from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

But when they wanted to take action, a strong pressure fixed them in place.

Ye Yu tilted his lips slightly and chuckled: "You can answer my question now, right?"

"Senior, we are just menial disciples and are not qualified to practice the Blood Refining Technique."

The two of them were full of fear. They knew that the boy in front of them was not a weak and helpless pretty boy, but a real strong man.

As for how strong he was, they didn't know.

After all, as disciples of the mountain guards, they had just entered the realm of martial artists. How could they possibly sense Ye Yu's unfathomable and terrifying strength?

"Since you haven't practiced the Blood Refining Method, stay aside."

Ye Yu raised his hand and threw the two of them aside.

"It seems someone is coming."

Ye Yu calmly looked at the three black figures rushing over from all directions.

When the three flew closer, the two mountain guards could see their clothes clearly.

Seeing the black skulls on their chests, one of them exclaimed: "Inner disciples."

To become an inner disciple of the Demon Sect, the minimum requirement for cultivation is the seventh-grade martial emperor.

Three inner disciples, that means at least three seventh-grade martial emperors.

They cast their eyes on Ye Yu who was standing aside, their eyes showing endless regret and lament.

When the three of them approached here, a strong smell of blood immediately spread in the space.

The leading disciple looked at Ye Yu in front of him greedily: "I want to be the first to enjoy the taste of blood food."

The other two, because their strength was much worse than his, naturally had no objection.

"Blood food, stand still and let me enjoy you."

The leading disciple licked his lips, bared his fangs, and walked towards Ye Yu.

As he approached, the bloody smell in the air became heavier, as if it was going to turn into substance and wrap Ye Yu.

"Your smell makes me sick!"

Ye Yu frowned, his face full of disgust.

Then, Ye Yu slowly raised his hand, as if he had endless power in his hand. He saw his fingers move slightly, and an invisible pressure suddenly fell on the three people.

They were horrified to find that their bodies began to twist and deform, and finally turned into a ball of scarlet blood mist with a scream, and dissipated into the air.

The two mountain guarding disciples on the side stared at what was happening in front of them in amazement, their faces full of disbelief.

The three inner disciples were so easily crushed to death by the young man in front of them.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that this scene was real.