The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"You...how is this possible?"

The Great Dark Venerable covered his chest in pain and stared at Ye Junlin in disbelief.

A first-level divine ancestor of all the ways actually hurt him!

There is a huge gap between the two of them!

Suddenly, he saw Ye Junlin's body, and when the lightning flashed, there was an inexplicable pure aura flowing.

That is the purest lightning, purer than the source of Tao!

"You, you...you are not a thunder master, you are the origin of thunder!"

The pupils of the Great Dark Lord shrank in shock.

The only energy purer than the Tao source can only be the origin!

Thunder is a restraint on his martial arts.

The Origin of Thunder takes this restraint to the extreme.

"When did I say I practiced thunder magic?"

Ye Junlin sneered, propped up the Sky Burial Sword on the ground, and flew away instantly.

Swish!

With a flick of his wrist, the Sky Burial Sword pierced straight into the center of the eyebrows of the Great Dark Lord.

"roll!!"

The Great Dark Lord's expression changed drastically, and he quickly mobilized all the energy in his body and blasted out again.

boom!

The dark energy and the brilliant sword light collided with each other with a loud bang, causing the earth to shake.

Whoosh!

Ye Junlin was in the air, flipped over, and flew far away.

Under this energy, the Great Dark Lord also retreated uncontrollably a long distance.

After stabilizing himself, a ferocious look flashed across his face: "Even if you have the power of the origin of thunder, you are still inferior to me in realm. How can I lose to you?!"

Done.

boom!

The Great Dark Lord's body shook, and an inky black aura lingered around him again, and his whole body exuded an eerie aura.

Swish!

He raised his hand and waved it at Ye Junlin, and a wisp of black aura immediately rushed away.

"Humph!"

Ye Junlin snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and the Sky Burial Sword directly cut through the black aura.

The breath dissipated.

However, there was a hint of black on the Sky Burial Sword.

It's as if it was corroded!

Ye Junlin's expression changed, and he tried to mobilize the energy and inject it into the Burial Heaven Sword.

hum!

The Sky Burial Sword hummed, but the black aura on it was like a cancer that could not be shaken off.

The flow of energy was also slightly hindered.

"This smell is weird!"

Ye Junlin looked stern.

"Brother Ye, this is the corrosive energy of the Dark Palace. Once you are entangled, it will corrode everything. It is extremely difficult to deal with!"

Jiang Linyuan was always paying attention to Ye Junlin. After noticing this scene, he immediately reminded him.

boom!

And just when he was distracted by the reminder, a man seized the opportunity and punched him hard on the body.

"puff!"

Jiang Linyuan suddenly vomited blood, his figure suddenly retreated, and his face showed pain.

"Brother Jiang!"

Ye Junlin's face changed. He didn't bother to think about how to deal with the corrosive aura. He quickly flashed and came to Jiang Linyuan's side.

Swish swish!

He swung the sword several times in succession, sending out rays of sword light. Although there was some obstruction and the power was greatly reduced, it was still not something these people could resist.

In an instant, the people around were chopped into pieces.

Moreover, the first move he made was a deadly one that reduced everything to ashes!

Never give the soul a chance to escape!

After all, he has to face strong men from the third heaven and has no chance to devour other people's souls.

Just kill him!

"How are you?"

After killing several people, Ye Junlin asked worriedly, and at the same time took out a small bottle of medicine from his body and handed it to Jiang Linyuan.

"Small injury, nothing to worry about."

Jiang Linyuan shook his head and stared at the chaos around him. There was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes that was constantly rising.

"The sword is a sharp weapon in battle!"

"Keep going forward, never bend!"

"In this battle, my sword must also be bloodthirsty!"

"To fight and cultivate the sword is the destiny of the sword!"

Jiang Linyuan's eyes became brighter and his fighting spirit became more intense.

During the battle, he gained a new understanding of the way of the sword!

"Brother Jiang, be careful!"

Ye Junlin knew that Jiang Linyuan had to fight at this moment, so he didn't say much and just patted the latter on the shoulder.

"I know."

Jiang Linyuan nodded, and his whole body was like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath.

Swish!

He moved again, and his sword swung brilliantly and sharply.

"Brother Jiang's swordsmanship is becoming more and more profound. I hope he can realize the true meaning of swordsmanship as soon as possible."

Ye Junlin sighed sincerely. He has now stood at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and can be said to be the number one person under the Sword Ancestor. He is very optimistic about Jiang Linyuan's swordsmanship.

"Corrosive air!"

At this moment, a dark and silent aura once again quietly gathered behind Ye Junlin, trying to corrode his body.

"Ok?"

Ye Junlin's eyes darkened, he turned his head to look away, his face suddenly turned cold, and his wrist trembled.

Swish!

The Sky Burial Sword slashed out again, directly shattering the corrosive aura.

Similarly, there was another black aura on the Sky Burial Sword, and no matter how much energy was used to force it, it could not be removed.

"Is thunder useless?"

Ye Junlin frowned. The thunder could restrain the Dark Hall's skills, but it couldn't be eliminated.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Seeing that Ye Junlin was unable to dispel it, the Great Dark Venerable immediately laughed up to the sky: "Thunder can certainly restrain my martial arts, but this corrosive energy is not a martial arts, it is just an aura, and it is extremely poisonous!"

"You want to restrain it, unless you can mobilize these karmic fires!"

Laughing loudly, the Great Dark Lord pointed at the magma in the "lake".

Ye Junlin was suddenly speechless: "..."

After a moment of silence, he rubbed his temples and said, "I finally understand why the Blood Hall and the Dark Hall, as the two major forces in the Lawless Realm, are so deeply rooted that they are forced to retreat step by step by the newcomer Tianxia Palace."

"It's hard to be undefeated with this kind of brain."

Who would reveal their weaknesses in battle?

The Great Dark Lord in front of you will!

Isn't this pure idiocy!

But it seems normal to hear these words coming from such a person.

After all, brains are not enough.

To put it bluntly, he is just a murderous and violent man.

"I don't have any fire."

Ye Junlin shrugged and smiled: "But I have plenty of flames."

"Humph, how can ordinary flames melt my corrosive energy?"

The Great Dark Lord snorted coldly.

The corrosive air is dark and highly toxic, and it is difficult to expel it with thunder alone.

And fire can melt the poison.

It is similar to the principle of high temperature disinfection.

However, this corrosive energy, after all, is something from the Dark Palace, and it was cast by a powerful being at the third level of the Ten Thousand Dao Gods.

If it was an ordinary flame, Ye Junlin’s realm was weaker and he would not be able to eliminate it at all.

Therefore, the Great Dark Lord was not afraid at all.

"Who said my flame is ordinary?"

Ye Junlin smiled again, and the energy in his body was activated, and the extremely yang sky fire suddenly surged out.

In an instant, it poured into the Sky Burial Sword!

He did not use the Extreme Yin Heavenly Fire, after all, it is Yin and may have adverse effects.

But the extremely yang heavenly fire is extremely strong and fierce!

Melting toxicity is the most effective method!

"Chucky!"

In an instant, a puff of white smoke rose from the Sky Burial Sword, and the lingering black corrosive gas dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what?!"

Upon seeing this, Venerable Da'an was shocked and looked horrified.

"Brainless thing!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the void, followed by a figure falling rapidly.

He stepped hard on Ye Junlin's head, which was melting the poison.