You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Waste, waste, really waste, how can you be so stupid? Why so stupid?"

Inside the hall, the old man looked at the light screen in front of him, which showed his perfect masterpiece being cut off by Ye Lin.

He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and the whole hall was filled with a strong power of the Golden Immortal, which made the guarding monks outside the hall tremble.

He looked even more horrified, the anger of the Golden Immortal, that would cause a big thing.

"I never expected that you would dare to confront Ye Lin in person, what can I say about you?"

The old man touched his beard and was full of anger, and his facial features were twisted together because of anger.

He never expected that the masterpiece he had worked so hard to create would be so stupid, and he actually went to confront Ye Lin in person.

Don't I know if you are Ye Lin? Don't I know if you are strong or not?

The invincible method practiced by Ye Lin is the orthodox invincible method. Your invincible method has a trace of the power of the old man's Golden Immortal.

It was like crushing other True Immortal cultivators, but in front of Ye Lin, these were nothing.

This was also the root cause of his anger. He was too stupid, so inexperienced and liked to play.

Now, what he had spent a lot of resources on was gone, completely gone.

Even his three thousand white-robed True Immortal peak geniuses might also fall into it.

He became even angrier when he thought of this.

He was really a waste.

"Close the mountain gate."

After the anger subsided, the old man sighed and said, since it was over, let it be over.

Now the Central Domain has been stared at by those old guys, and he has no way to continue to intervene, and he is not qualified to continue to intervene.

From now on, the best way is to never intervene again.

At this moment, the old man seemed to be hundreds of thousands of years old.

...

In the Central Domain, under tens of thousands of eyes, Ye Lin personally killed the so-called fake.

After the beheading, Ye Lin looked at the cultivators in the sky in the distance with his hands behind his back.

"How is it? Do you believe it now?"

Ye Lin's tone was very calm, and Li Xiaochen was even more furious. You are the thief crying "Catch the thief!", and I believed you.

But it's not too late now. I have hundreds of thousands of cultivators on my side, which is exactly twice the number of Ye Lin.

In this way, the advantage is on me.

"Everyone, Ye Lin is here. As long as Ye Lin is killed, this matter will come to an end. As long as Ye Lin is killed, everything will be over."

Li Xiaochen said with confidence. With so many true immortals on their side, it is more than enough to kill Ye Lin, even if Ye Lin has that weird invincible method?

In the end, he is still not as good as them.

After seeing such a huge difference in numbers, the eyes of those geniuses lit up. They have a huge advantage in numbers.

Ye Lin's side is full of geniuses, and their side is also full of geniuses.

There is no huge gap between geniuses.

In this way, the most critical point for the victory or defeat of the battle is quantity.

"Everyone, you are all worldly geniuses. There is no need to make things difficult for each other, right? These guys are the real thieves who steal the world."

"Fighting back and forth, if I lose, this world has nothing to do with you. Think carefully, why are you fighting?"

"We fight for the world, we fight to protect our own interests, and what about you? Working for others for nothing? In the end, even if you win, the fruits of victory will not belong to you."