You have a good chance, I accept it.

"You are so bold that you dare to kill my Wuming Mountain disciples?"

"When did killing your Wuming Mountain disciples become so bold? Our goal this time is to kill you."

"How many years have you been high and mighty in Wuming Mountain? As the saying goes, the emperor takes turns to sit, this year it's my turn, now, you Wuming Mountain should also step down, right?"

The ten gods said with a joking face.

"By the way, don't think about asking for help, your signal for help can only spread to a radius of 100,000 miles at most, but the power of your Wuming Mountain within a radius of 100,000 miles has been dragged down."

"But you Wuming Mountain are so arrogant that you dare to disperse and suppress like this? Do you really think we are made of mud?"

"Just watch, we will kill all the living forces of your Wuming Mountain one by one."

After saying that, the ten masters were not in a hurry to take action, but just watched the battle below quietly.

The disciples of Wuming Mountain fell into the river below one after another.

The river was dyed red with blood.

As more and more disciples of Wuming Mountain died, the battle situation became less and less optimistic.

Ye Lin saw the scene in front of him. After observing carefully for a long time, Ye Lin waved his hand.

The disciples behind Ye Lin began to move out one after another, each of them seemed to have a purpose, and they cooperated tacitly.

Ye Lin did not watch the disciples of Wuming Mountain die just now. In fact, his few people rushing in could only relieve the pressure of those disciples at most.

It was not much help to the whole battle situation.

In fact, there were too many people in the rebel army this time, and even he was a little surprised by the number of monks.

As these disciples entered, they immediately attracted the attention of the real people above. The next moment, Ye Lin stood in front of the flying boat, came to the sky, and looked at the ten real people in front of him.

"Three seniors, I am late."

Ye Lin clasped his fists and bowed to the three elders in front of him.

These elders are hundreds of thousands of years old, and he should be called that.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's good that you're here, it's good that you're here."

Seeing Ye Lin, the three elders were relieved. They knew Ye Lin's fighting power very well. As long as Ye Lin came, everything would be stable.

"Oh? Another one? It seems that the people of Wuming Mountain are all arrogant and don't care how many people we have? What's wrong with one? It's just to die."

Seeing Ye Lin coming here, the ten real people on the opposite side laughed. It was easy for them to beat three with ten people. Now Ye Lin is here, and it's easy to beat four.

Isn't this just to die?

The people of Wuming Mountain are really arrogant and look down on others.

Such a huge difference in numbers, it just came?

"Three seniors, you each take one, and leave the other seven to me."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, his spiritual power surged all over his body, and he jumped off the flying boat and punched the real people in front of him.

The three elders behind Ye Lin were also stunned by Ye Lin's decisiveness. He started fighting after a disagreement?

They originally wanted to wait for Ye Lin to come, so they could delay for a while and wait for some support, but Ye Lin started fighting after a disagreement, which stunned them directly.

But they could only grit their teeth and go forward at this time. Ye Lin went forward, so how could they not go forward?

Then the three of them took out their weapons in tacit understanding and rushed forward.

"How dare you! You are really arrogant! Die."

One of the real people saw Ye Lin rushing over, sneered, and rushed towards Ye Lin with the spear in his hand.