You have a good chance, I accept it.

The power of Ye Lin's words made the entire city defenseless.

"It is a crime to enter my holy city without being searched."

"It is the second sin to enter my holy city and walk in the air."

"My identity is mysterious and I have no real human identity. This is the third crime."

"Making loud noises and circling King Wu's purity are the four sins."

"Four sins have been imposed on you. Today, you will go to the front line to suppress the front line battlefield for a hundred years, and you can atone for your sins. Can you accept it?"

At this time, in a mansion below, a middle-aged man walked toward Ye Lin step by step with his hands behind his back, his feet in the air, and his momentum doubled with every step he took.

When he arrived in front of Ye Lin, this person's aura had reached its peak, and even the void was making waves.

The next moment, a white tiger shadow appeared behind this person. The white tiger lay horizontally behind him, staring at Ye Lin with his eyes.

The white tiger roared towards Ye Lin. The roar shook the entire void, and waves of ripples appeared in the surrounding void, pressing towards Ye Lin like the waves of the sea.

One roll is better than the other, and one wave is stronger than the other.

"Is he a strong person in the Heavenly Realm? His strength is comparable to that of the Hedao Stage? Not bad."

Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back and looked extremely calm, feeling the strength of the person in front of him and said calmly.

If this person is in the Hedao stage, it means that King Wu is comparable to the Mahayana stage, and Emperor Wu is comparable to the Earth Immortal.

At this time, Zhao Zhen, who was standing opposite Ye Lin, looked uncertain. His aura had reached its peak, and he had even summoned his martial spirit. The burst of aura could instantly suppress the Grand Master without any problem.

Even if the opposite person is a powerful man of the same level as him, he has to take a few steps back, but why does the person in front of him not change his expression?

Why are you so calm? It seems that you are not affected at all.

Could this person be a Martial King? Absolutely impossible. The birth of every Martial King represents the boiling of human race's destiny. Whenever a new Martial King is born, they will feel it.

But he didn't feel any human luck from Ye Lin.

Ye Lin has no human luck at all. King Wu was born with luck. Without enough luck blessing, a strong man in the Heavenly Realm will not be able to take the last step no matter how hard he practices.

You can only live in the realm of heaven and human beings for the rest of your life.

"I'm ill and can't go out to greet you in person. Please forgive me."

At this time, an old voice sounded, and an invisible barrier appeared in the distant mountains. Within the barrier, an old man with white hair and a white beard was looking at him with a smile.

At the same time, he pointed to the cup beside him that was already filled with tea.

Seeing this, Ye Lin smiled faintly and took a step forward. The next moment, he was already at the old man's side.

Looking at Ye Lin and Zhao Zhen who suddenly disappeared, he looked shocked. What kind of method was this? Suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes?

When he wanted to search around, he didn't know what he heard. He immediately bowed respectfully to the mountain in the distance and then returned to his mansion honestly.

"What do you call this friend?"

The old man in front of him made an invitation gesture to Ye Lin, and Ye Lin sat down on the table nearby.

"Ye Lin, what do you call me?"

"Haha, it has been thousands of years. I have already forgotten my name. You can just call me Mr. Wang for now."

Mr. Wang laughed and said, there is an inexplicable charm in every move he makes, and this is the fate of the entire human race.

"Old Wang..."

Ye Lin murmured while holding the cup in front of him.