You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Martial Saint, let me see where the luck of the human race in this world is gathered."

Ye Lin's eyes were covered with a golden light, and the place where his eyes looked was full of gray air.

These lucks sometimes turned into evil dragons flying in the sky, and sometimes turned into gluttons devouring the luck of the world.

The golden light represents the luck of the human race, but the luck of the human race at this time is pitiful and can't be seen clearly.

Ye Lin looked into the distance inch by inch, and saw a golden light standing in the distance. The golden pillar composed of golden light seemed to be the pillar of the sky, which was indestructible.

This golden light looked extremely tough on the outside, but it was illusory inside. It was strong outside and weak inside. Within three hundred years, this golden light pillar would collapse.

"I found you, the martial king of the human race."

Ye Lin smiled lightly with the corners of his mouth raised, and then took a step and disappeared in the sky.

The human race's martial king suppressed the human race's luck. He was the real luck gatherer of the human race. He could be called a human emperor, and he was closely related to the human race.

If he arrived, the human race's luck would collapse. It can be seen that the human race's luck only lasted for the last three hundred years.

Ye Lin was very fast, and the geographical span of billions of miles was just a blink of an eye.

In a flash, Ye Lin came to an extremely magnificent city. There were terrifying cracks on the 100-meter-high city wall.

The most dazzling one was a 100-meter-long scratch, which almost destroyed the entire city.

The entire city wall was built around the city in the city. This was the place where the human race's luck was the most prosperous, and it was also the real base camp of the human race.

It gathered almost 90% of the high-end combat power of the human race, and the strongest man of the human race, the martial king, was sitting here alone to protect the peace of the human race's foundation.

Ye Lin walked towards the center of the city step by step. Everyone below looked at him in shock. He walked in the air, a master who ignored the pressure of the Holy City Martial King and walked in the air. He must have at least the cultivation of a grandmaster.

"Grandmaster, even in the Holy City, grandmasters are absolutely powerful. Moreover, the Holy City ordered that warriors cannot walk in the air. This grandmaster dared to violate the Holy City decree without authorization."

"Although this person is a grandmaster, the Holy City decree was personally formulated by the third judge. The judge is a strong man in the heavenly realm. Even if this person is a grandmaster, he will lose a layer of skin."

The people below looked at Ye Lin in the air and talked about it. Although they were talking, they definitely did not say anything rude. The strong people of the human race are extremely rare.

So the strong have absolute power. Even if you don't have any position, as long as you have strength, you can decide the life and death of thousands of people with one word.

This is the authority of the strong.

The strong are the real trump card to protect the human race, and you must never disrespect the strong.

"Human Martial King, come out and see me."

Ye Lin stood in the air and spoke, his voice resounding throughout the city like thunder, making the ears of the people in the city buzz.

"Is this the great master? Too strong, just one word made me feel the absolute breath of death."

"Damn, what does this great master want to do? He dared to face the Martial King, what on earth does he want to do?"

"Wait, this year is the third Judgment Envoy's duty, he might be in danger later."

The people below held their ears with pain on their faces, whether they were ordinary people or so-called Fang warriors, they all held their ears with pain on their faces.