You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Brother, we understand."

Hearing Ye Lin's warning, the disciples nodded and said loudly. After all, they really didn't want to attack people of the same clan.

But after Ye Lin's explanation, they understood that the moment they rebelled, the ending was doomed.

"Especially those female disciples, I hope you can remember my warning. In my eyes, there is no distinction between men and women."

Ye Lin warned again. In terms of ruthlessness, men have a natural advantage.

This time, most of the monks who followed him were female, so the things that happened just now happened.

"Brother, someone asked for help."

Just then, a disciple came to Ye Lin's side. This disciple was the disciple who knelt down to Ye Lin before leaving.

"What direction?"

Ye Lin asked, and the disciple held a jade talisman in his hand and began to determine the direction.

"30,000 miles to the right, three flying boats of Wuming Mountain are trapped and have sent out a distress signal."

"Three? Go."

Ye Lin said in a grim tone. It seems that this group of people are determined to rebel and have begun to attack Wuming Mountain openly.

If you take action, you must bear the corresponding price.

The flying boat began to turn slowly and flew away.

"What's your name?"

Ye Lin looked at the disciple and asked.

"Brother, you can call me Xiao Chen."

Hearing Ye Lin asking his name, Xiao Chen was excited.

"Okay, I'll remember you. You will stay with me in the future."

Ye Lin patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder and said.

"Yes, Brother."

Xiao Chen looked at Ye Lin's back and said excitedly. The reason why he did this was not to get Ye Lin's appreciation?

And now, he finally caught Ye Lin's eye.

The flying boat flew very fast. The distance of 30,000 miles was only 20 minutes away.

Ahead, there is a big river. Above the river, there are dense figures, and the three flying boats of Wuming Mountain are surrounded by these figures.

These figures are holding weapons, exuding murderous intent, and are ready to attack at the slightest disagreement.

The atmosphere above the river is extremely solemn.

"Kill, kill all the disciples of Wuming Mountain."

As a voice sounded, these figures began to rush towards the flying boat.

And figures also walked out of the flying boat, and the two sides fought together.

The terrifying aftermath of the battle continued to spread around, and the river below was directly broken by the aftermath.

The purpose of intercepting the flow was achieved.

There were loud noises, but after a few minutes, the disciples of Wuming Mountain began to gradually lose the wind and were suppressed by these figures.

There were really too many of these figures, densely packed in a large area, and their strength was all in the Golden Core Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage.

Ten real people in the Transformation Realm stood quietly in the air, watching the fighting below.

Opposite these ten immortals of the Transformation Realm, stood three Wumingshan elders, all of whom were immortals of the Transformation Realm.

The three elders looked extremely ugly at this moment. The moment they passed through the Tongtian River, so many cultivators suddenly emerged from under the river and quickly surrounded them.

They also realized that this group of people came prepared, so they quickly sent out a signal for help.

Now half an hour has passed, and no one has come.

They have been dragging on for more than 20 minutes, and in the end they could not drag on any longer, and began to enter the stage of fighting.

But after just a few minutes of fighting, their Wumingshan disciples gradually fell into a disadvantage.