You have a good chance, I accept it.

Now that they have done everything they need to do, the rest is up to Ye Lin.

If Ye Lin can really defeat one of the Eight Suns, then their reputation and luck, including those of the forces behind them, will surely experience a surge.

And within this Holy King City, they will have enough foothold.

And the forces they had offended before would not only not cause trouble for them, but would also lick their faces and beg them for forgiveness and to merge with them.

This era is the era of the younger generation, and the strong men of the older generation will retire.

Leave the entire galaxy to young people, they are the main force in the battle of destiny.

A top genius has basically determined the rise and fall of the forces behind him.

They bet so much on Ye Lin, naturally it is for Ye Lin to truly rise, truly make their eyes shine, and truly worth letting them continue to follow.

As long as Ye Lin wins, they will be satisfied even if Ye Lin is not qualified to step into a higher level later.

After all, it was extremely difficult for them and the forces behind them to gain a foothold in the Hundred Cities Alliance, let alone the Thousand Cities Alliance.

The higher you climb, the more luck you gain and the smoother your power develops.

Being able to climb to the Thousand Cities Alliance is already very satisfying.

Walking into the Holy King City, there is a long road made of white jade in front of you. The road is very clean, and the clean road can even reflect the reflections of everyone.

Surrounded by shops and places to stay.

The Central Realm is located at the center of the entire Demonic Realm, and is the only place that brings together all the major ethnic groups in the entire Demonic Realm. It is also obviously the place where the major forces do business.

Because when doing business here, you will face all races in the Demon Realm, and business among them is simply not very good.

But if you want to do business here, you have to use your strength to speak for yourself. If you don’t have enough strength, you won’t even be able to get in.

A large group of people walked forward along the road.

Ye Lin walked at the front, followed by everyone behind him.

As he walked, Ye Lin seemed to have something in his mind and raised his head to look ahead.

In the middle of the road in the distance, a jet-black light pillar reached straight into the sky. In the center of the light pillar, a figure slowly appeared.

It was a man wearing black linen clothes, holding a strange tattered flag in his hand, and wearing a necklace composed of small skulls around his neck.

The hands were withered, leaving only a layer of skin covering the bones. The eye sockets of the eyes were sunken, and an extremely dangerous light shone in the eyes.

"One of the Eight Suns, Venerable Ghost Witch."

Looking at the person coming, Chen Yang came to Ye Lin's side with a solemn face and said softly.

"Fellow Blood Fiend Daoist, it's quite a grand event. Even before people come, they have messed up the Holy King City."

A hoarse voice came.

Everyone couldn't help but shiver when they heard this voice. This voice seemed to come from Jiuyou Huangquan, and was filled with an extremely biting chill.

Just one sentence made everyone behind Ye Lin look fearful.

This is Ba Yang, the Ba Yang who suppressed the entire Thousand Cities Alliance for thousands of years.

Even Jian Wushuang was defeated by one of them with one move.

"Fellow Taoist, that's ridiculous. I came to the Thousand Cities Alliance and I have to find a place to stay."

Ye Lin also smiled and said, his tone full of confidence and not timid at all.

After all, with so many people watching, how could he show cowardice?

"Fellow Taoist, this month of fighting has caused a lot of damage to the shops behind me."

“I don’t know what friends should do?”