You have a good chance, I accept it.

Hearing Ye Gudu's evaluation, Ye Lin couldn't help laughing.

"I have a few old friends, see you in the central area."

Ye Gudu looked at Ye Lin and the people behind him, turned around and left.

Watching Ye Gudu leave, Ye Lin was silent.

The last time they met, they only spent a few days together, and there was a gap of ten thousand years in between. It was precious that they could still say a few words to each other now.

Not to mention any friendship.

"Let's go, the central area."

Ye Lin also waved his hand to the back, and the so-called stone tablet was also in the central area.

It can be said that the goal of the geniuses of various races who came into the Void Burial this time was the central area. At that time, the central area must be extremely lively.

"I seem to feel something different."

As the group walked, Xiaoyaozi, the saint of Xiaoyao Sword Sect in the crowd, suddenly became serious. The next moment, he actually lay on the ground and pressed his ears tightly against the ground.

Seeing Xiaoyaozi like this, the others also looked at him with solemn faces.

Ye Lin was not very familiar with Xiaoyaozi, but the others were.

Xiaoyaozi was the most cautious and steady among them. If there was no situation, he would definitely not let him go for no reason.

Sure enough, after a while, there were bursts of noises from the ground, and there were extremely violent sounds from the distant horizon.

Almost in an instant, a long golden dragon circled in the distant sky, and the huge dragon body rolled in the clouds, constantly roaring.

And above it came a breathtaking and shocking breath.

Ang...

A melodious dragon roar spread throughout the world, and a golden light covered the entire world.

"What a powerful breath."

Ye Lin looked forward with a serious look, and saw that the golden light slowly dissipated, and the golden dragon's shadow also disappeared in the sky.

Then came nine young men wearing golden armor and a single horn on their heads.

The nine young men were very proud and looked very proud. They first looked at the kneeling corpse below, and then set their eyes on Ye Lin.

"Did you kill him?"

The young man standing in the first place said in a deep voice, his face was extremely gloomy, and there was an extremely terrible aura rolling around him.

"We didn't kill him. The person who killed him has left."

Before Ye Lin could speak, Mo Yun, who was standing behind Ye Lin, took a step forward and said.

"I'm talking to your boss, how can you interrupt? Get out of here."

The one-horned young man looked at Mo Yun with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and then slapped him.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge palm print flashing with dazzling golden light came to suppress Mo Yun.

Before the palm print fell, the surrounding ground had already collapsed.

Seeing this aura, Mo Yun's face changed slightly. This person has a very strong aura.

But he was not a pushover. The extremely dense demonic energy burst out from Mo Yun's body, sweeping across the entire world, and the surrounding ground was covered with demonic energy.

"Break."

Mo Yun was at the center of the demonic energy, like an ancient demon. He looked resolute and threw a punch.

The surrounding demonic energy rolled violently, and a black fist composed entirely of demonic energy rushed out.

Boom.

In an instant, the two collided, and the aftermath scattered in all directions. The surrounding grass that had already turned into ruins was destroyed again.

Mo Yun's body kept retreating, and a faint trace of blood had already overflowed from the surface of his skin.