You have a good chance, I accept it.

Ye Lin didn't know that someone was planning to steal his hometown.

Ye Lin was walking in the battlefield of Beizhou at this moment. Watching the fighting in the battlefield, Ye Lin's thoughts gradually drifted away.

Chaos...

Balance...

"Don't fucking steal my head, this is mine."

"Yours? Is your name written on it? It's yours, fucking get out of here, if you want to steal it, just say it, why do you have to do these twists and turns for who to see?"

"Then get out of here first."

A group of big guys fought like demons in the battlefield, and basically no one could stop them.

Their methods were even more bloody and violent. Usually, the Tianjiao who died in their hands could not even leave a complete corpse.

"It's Ye Lin, fellow Taoists, follow me to kill Ye Lin."

In the battlefield, the fighting stowaways suddenly found Ye Lin strolling in the garden above.

The main purpose of their battle was to kill Ye Lin. As long as Ye Lin died, everything would come to an end.

As long as Ye Lin died, their mission would be completed, and they would truly win.

Everything depends on Ye Lin.

The next moment, after the voice fell, several streams of light rushed towards Ye Lin one after another.

Their target was Ye Lin.

"Oh? Congratulations, you chose the wrong person."

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes, put his right hand behind his back, and slowly took the Emperor Blood Drinking Sword in his hand.

Each of these stowaways is an absolute genius, but, except for Lu Cang, the other guys are not much different from the current geniuses.

And since killing Lu Cang, his luck value has been rising continuously, so that now, even without the secret method of luck, he is invincible.

Unless Lu Cang is resurrected, otherwise, none of these geniuses will be his opponent.

"Kill."

Ye Lin raised the Emperor Blood Drinking Sword in his hand and slashed it out. A blazing sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth forced the four guys in front of him to retreat, and Ye Lin joined the battlefield holding the Emperor Blood Drinking Sword.

An hour ago, after a fast journey, they finally ran into the Beizhou team.

What is even more shocking is that the number of geniuses in the North Continent team is exactly the same as his side.

If there are only so many geniuses in the North Continent team, how many geniuses would the whole four continents team have?

Since he met the North Continent team, Ye Lin decided to go all out and kill all these guys as quickly as possible.

Only then can he deal with the other three teams with pain.

This is no longer a battle between them and the stowaways, but a game between the top forces in the entire Demon Realm.

"Ye Lin, you are so heartless. If it weren't for you, the Central Domain would not have committed such a bloody crime."

"Donor Ye Lin, stop, all this is because of you. The sea of ​​suffering is endless and it is not too late to turn back now."

"The number of geniuses in the entire Demon Realm has dropped by 30% in a year. Those who are here now are the last of the Demon Realm. If you continue to kill like this, in the end, the entire Demon Realm will be because of you, and the overall strength will continue to decline, so that other star regions will have an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Stop now, be executed now, everything still has room for maneuver, because of you alone, the Demon Realm geniuses are falling every day, and the overall strength of the Demon Realm is constantly declining. What crime should you be punished for?"

Above the sky, Ye Lin stood in the center with his eyes closed, holding the Emperor Shang Blood Drinking Sword, and four figures stood around him.