You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Sir, don't worry about us. This is the path we chose. Even if we die in battle, we have no regrets."

"Sir, I will stay here. I want to see a wider world."

"Sir, I am eager to fight. I am eager for a real battle. Just go ahead. We are behind you."

Looking at the determined eyes, Ye Lin also smiled. In this group of people, he saw the momentum of fearlessness.

Their eyes were full of fighting spirit, hope, and longing.

"Okay."

Without too much comfort, Ye Lin just replied with a faint word "Okay".

As time passed, there were only less than 10,000 people left out of the hundreds of thousands of Tianjiao, and none of the top Tianjiao left.

After all, they are top Tianjiao, and they still have to save face.

Above ordinary cultivators, there are Tianjiao, and above Tianjiao, there are kings, that is, top Tianjiao. Tianjiao like Ye Lin is the emperor among Tianjiao.

Even if they want to leave, their self-esteem will not let them leave.

Boom, boom, boom.

With loud noises, the whole ground began to shake.

"We will be automatically teleported to any location later. Be careful. Luck only lasts for ten days. Try to rank higher."

Gu Dufeng whispered to Ye Lin. As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared from Ye Lin's sight, and the figures around him disappeared one after another.

In the end, only Ye Lin was left in the surrounding world. Ye Lin stood alone in a dense forest.

And the next moment, thousands of rays of light flew in the sky, and finally, thousands of rays of light formed a golden list.

There was no one on the list, and it was blank.

However, after a few breaths, a line of golden fonts appeared on the list, and the surroundings were even more rosy, which looked extremely cool and domineering.

Yuren Clan-Li Yifei: 1 point

A few simple words foreshadowed the official start of luck, and also represented the death of a genius.

This Li Yifei is definitely in the forefront among the Tianjiao, otherwise he would not have killed a Tianjiao so quickly.

Otherwise, you think killing Tianjiao is as easy as cutting cabbage.

Then, rays of light danced, and names were engraved on the list.

"Interesting, really interesting."

Seeing this scene, Ye Lin's mouth corners also rose, and then he took off the mask on his face lightly.

At this moment, he is the real him.

Only when the road of seeking the way comes to an end, I know who I am today.

Ye Lin walked forward lightly with the Blood Drinking Sword of Emperor Shang on his back.

Where he walked, trees withered one by one, and even the grass on the ground turned to ashes.

Destroying the sword, destroying everything, this is the truth of destruction.

Behind him, there is a dark long sword phantom looming, looking mysterious.

Ye Lin's eyes are full of endless mysteries, making people dare not look directly at him. At this moment, no one knows how strong Ye Lin is. Perhaps, only he himself knows.

On the other side, Mo Yun looked at the endless ocean with a confused look on his face.

"What... have I done to you?"

For a moment, he was silent.

Not to mention Tianjiao, there was no one in sight in this place. Looking around, it was all sea.

There were waves sweeping from time to time.

"You really teleport randomly, right?"

Finally, Mo Yun got angry, and his whole body was full of demonic energy, and there was a rumbling sound in the sky.

The demonic energy filled the entire sky, and even the sea water under his feet was rolling uncontrollably, as if in fear.