You have a good chance, I accept it.

Looking at Ye Lin's calm face, the Sky Devouring Demon Pot was a little dazed for a moment.

He actually saw the style of the Sky Devouring Demon Lord in this person.

It is no exaggeration to say that he watched Ye Lin step by step. Ye Lin became more and more cold, more and more decisive, and more and more murderous.

"Really?"

Hearing the words of the Sky Devouring Demon Pot, Ye Lin was a little surprised in his heart, and there was a little excitement in his tone.

"Uh..."

At this moment, the Sky Devouring Demon Pot was completely speechless. What the hell is excitement?

"Sir, it's done, no one is left."

"A total of 32 men and 18 women."

At this time, Mo Yun came to Ye Lin with murderous intent to report.

Ye Lin looked around, the corpses on the ground and the devastated inn nodded.

"Half an hour, the speed is not bad."

Ye Lin praised, these are all true immortals, even if they are just true immortals who have mixed up, they are still true immortals.

Killing a true immortal is not like killing a pig. It is not bad to kill them all in half an hour.

"Clean up the place and we will set off."

Ye Lin stood up and walked out of the inn, followed by ten... Tianjiao who exuded thick blood.

Chen Changfeng waved his hand, and countless figures walked out of the inn and began to clean up the place. One by one, the bodies were pulled down.

These are all the bodies of true immortals, which is also a considerable fortune.

After walking out of the inn, looking at the figures around him and the sun in the sky, Ye Lin's mind moved, and then his figure rose to the air.

Ye Lin walked in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at the building below in thought.

Although the ten people did not understand Ye Lin's intention, they still followed Ye Lin.

"Well, this is it."

As he walked, Ye Lin had already arrived in front of the former holy mountain. Looking at the extremely tall holy mountain, Ye Lin attacked.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed down slowly. In an instant, the entire Holy Mountain shook and the top of the Holy Mountain was gradually collapsing.

Not only the Holy Mountain, but also the entire Wancheng Alliance was shaking.

"This, the Holy Mountain is collapsing, it's Xuesha, what is he doing?"

"What Holy Mountain? It was built with the bones of countless ancestors of our human race. It seems that Xuesha is destroying the Holy Mountain. Well done, it should have been done long ago."

"Well done, destroying the Holy Mountain, I'm afraid only Xuesha has the qualifications."

"That's not great, the entire Wancheng Alliance was conquered by Xuesha, he can do whatever he wants, we just need to watch."

A crowd of people gathered around and watched Ye Lin's actions.

For a while, after the news of Xuesha destroying the Holy Mountain spread, countless human geniuses rushed here, wanting to see this sacred moment.

Ye Lin's prestige in the Wancheng Alliance at this moment is top-notch. No matter what Ye Lin wants to do, these human geniuses will support him with both hands.

The reason why the human race can still be passed down to this day is because of the existence of these people. As for the brain-dead, they are only a minority.

If the number of brain-dead people in a race is greater than the number of normal creatures, then this race should have been extinct long ago.

In the interval of everyone's discussion, the entire Holy Mountain had already been crushed into a pile of ruins by Ye Lin.

"Get up."

Ye Lin raised it lightly, and the ruins of the Holy Mountain were held in his hand.

With Ye Lin's current cultivation, picking stars and taking the moon is just a trick.

Even the stars in the sky can be shattered in a thought.

When the True Immortal is angry, a galaxy will be filled with blood.