You have a good chance, I accept it.

Looking at Yan Batian, whose breath was extremely weak and whose body was gradually transparent, Ye Lin's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.

Recollection, he didn't use it much, but every time it was successful.

But later, the effect of recollection on the True Immortal cultivators became less and less. Logically speaking, for a peerless genius like Yan Batian, even if recollection could have an impact on him, the impact would definitely not be so great.

But looking at Yan Batian's current state, the state caused by recollection is quite large.

For a moment, Yan Batian's body became more and more transparent, as if he was about to disappear from this world.

Seeing this, Ye Lin certainly would not miss such a great opportunity.

"The second move of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Sword Art, Xuan Xiao."

Sword drawing technique.

As Ye Lin suddenly slashed, tearing...

A fierce thunder sound rang out, and the surrounding space trembled. The extremely dazzling sword light carried an extremely strong thunder and world-destroying power.

This sword was enough to make Yan Batian fall on the spot.

Even now, Yan Batian has no sign of waking up.

However, when the sword light was about to approach Yan Batian, when Yan Batian was about to fall, his own sword light suddenly disappeared.

"Wake up."

A majestic voice sounded. Hearing this voice, Ye Lin was in a trance, and his soul seemed to fall into an endless hell.

The next moment, a cool feeling spread throughout Ye Lin's body, and Ye Lin suddenly woke up.

Ye Lin, who woke up, looked at the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang in his hand with gratitude.

It was the Blood Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang that pulled him back in time.

"The Taiyi Xuanxian is coming, be careful."

An old voice came into Ye Lin's mind, which startled Ye Lin.

The Taiyi Xuanxian strongman is coming?

For a moment, Ye Lin couldn't help looking forward.

Yan Batian looked weak, and his realm dropped directly to the middle stage of the True Immortal. At this moment, he was no different from a useless person.

And in his figure, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe and a majestic face stood with his hands behind his back.

"Father...Father."

Yan Batian looked at the yellow-robed man in front of him with a weak face.

"It's boring. The little one can't beat him. The big one is here. It's really boring."

The young man Ye Feng, who was standing next to Ye Huang, curled his lips and said.

Ye Huang and the others couldn't see the battle above the clouds, but he saw it clearly. It was clear that the winner was about to be decided. At the critical moment, the old man came.

"Well, it's good that you're not dead."

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked at Yan Batian, and finally nodded and said in a majestic tone.

At this moment, he looked up at Ye Lin in the distance.

"My friend, I am the Emperor of the Great Rock Empire, Yan Rulie."

"My son lost this battle. It is wrong for me to interfere with your occupation. I broke the rules. I apologize here."

"The Supreme Weapon in your hand is damaged. This item is the Holy Gold of Heaven and Earth, which can repair the broken Supreme Weapon in your hand. This item is the Ice Soul Grass, which is of great benefit to the spirit in your Supreme Weapon."

"These two items are also my apology. The death of my five sons has nothing to do with you. Let my son go, okay?"

Yan Rulie looked at Ye Lin and said kindly. As he waved his hand, two treasures emitting thousands of feet of divine light appeared in front of him.

At this moment, countless Tianjiaos below were shocked. Although they could not see the battle process clearly, they did hear these words clearly.