Chapter 2283: King of the Night, Ruling the World, Ye Junlin!

Dead silence! Unprecedented dead silence! Outside the Purgatory forbidden land.

All the Evil Clan creatures who came to watch had their expressions frozen! Wu Luo, although not a peerless monster like Xue Pu, Xing Ming, or Xie Ying, was still a First Tribulation Quasi-Emperor with extraordinary strength.

He was actually nailed to the mountain by this white-haired man with one spear. To suppress a Quasi-Emperor in one move, what kind of strength is this?

And most importantly, they saw it.

When this white-haired man attacked, monstrous chaotic energy permeated, collapsing the void, making the ten directions of the universe tremble, and the stars in the sky were about to fall!

"Chaotic energy, could it be..."

Some Evil Clan cultivators, as if thinking of something, had their teeth trembling. Could this white-haired man be that kind of legendary physique?

However, before the crowd could guess anything. On the distant mountain.

Wu Luo was struggling, wanting to pull out the pitch-black long spear from his chest.

But he discovered that he couldn't pull it out at all, as if there was some kind of rule restriction.

He couldn't help but roar, "You're crazy! If you really dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of provoking conflict between the clan lineages!?" He was just questioning and testing.

And he suffered such a disaster.

What made him feel most shocked was...

... he was, after all, a First Tribulation Quasi-Emperor, not some ant.

But in front of this white-haired man, he had no power to resist, no different from an ant.

How strong is his strength exactly?

However, facing Wu Luo's roar.

The white-haired man just said one thing indifferently. "Evil Clan, having me is enough."

After saying that, the white-haired man raised his hand and snapped his fingers. In an instant!

Pitch-black flames burned from the long spear.

Those pitch-black flames were very strange; they were not hot, but rather very cold!

Wu Luo felt that his body, and even his primordial spirit, were about to be frozen by these black flames and turned into dust! "This... these flames are..."

Wu Luo was stunned at first, then his body struggled violently, and he roared, "Stop!" No one responded.

"Luo Jia, save me!"

Wu Luo looked at Luo Jia, asking for help.

However, Luo Jia at this moment, her beautiful face was also pale, losing its blood color. Her peripheral vision looked at the man wearing the bone mask and white hair fluttering.

Although he didn't deliberately emit any aura, he gave off a terrifying pressure that shocked people's hearts. This made Luo Jia's body unable to move, and she didn't even have the courage to save Wu Luo!

And just under these circumstances.

The pitch-black flames swallowed Wu Luo.

His physical body, together with his primordial spirit, were directly frozen by the black flames, like ice cubes, and finally turned into dust, scattering on the ground.

A First Tribulation Quasi-Emperor had fallen!

Seeing this, the white-haired man raised his hand and grabbed into the void!

That pitch-black long spear shook, inverted into the sky, and escaped into the white-haired man's hand. At this moment, the whole scene was silent as cicadas in winter.

Killing a First Tribulation Quasi-Emperor was like crushing an ant.

"Those flames, could they be, the Flames of the Underworld God..." Saintess Xiye's eyes were also somewhat lost. The Flames of the Underworld God are only possessed by that kind of physique, right?

But this white-haired man, when he attacked before, was accompanied by chaotic energy. Then he is...

At this moment, let alone people from other clan lineages.

Even the clansmen of the Night Lineage were confused. When did their lineage have such a monster?

"Could it be the illegitimate son hidden by the Eternal Night Evil Emperor?" some people couldn't help but suspect. Otherwise, how to explain the white-haired man's heaven-defying strength?

The white-haired man's gaze fell toward Luo Jia. "Do you also need a reason?"

Hearing this, Luo Jia directly went plop, her legs went soft, and she collapsed to the ground. "No... no need, not needed..."

The white-haired man nodded indifferently.

At this time, Saintess Xiye...

... stepped forward with uneasiness in her heart and bowed slightly to the white-haired man. "May I ask the name of the Lord?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Evil Clan cultivators present pricked up their ears to listen.

Because they knew that in the future, this name would absolutely resound through the Evil Clan, the No-Man's Land, the Three Emperors' Barrier, and even the entire Boundary Sea! "Me?"

The white-haired man's tone paused, and then he said. "Ye Junlin!"

Three words fell, and the universe shook! Everyone's pupils trembled.

King of the Night, Ruling the World; what kind of domineering name is this?

However, judging by Ye Junlin's performance, it seems it really fits this domineering style.

"Lord Junlin..."

Saintess Xiye's eyes also flashed with a strange color. The Boundary Sea believes in the strong, believing in the law of the jungle.

And the Black Calamity Clan in the No-Man's Land takes this law to the extreme. As long as one is strong enough, one will be respected and stand at the peak of all spirits.

And Ye Junlin is undoubtedly such an existence.

His appearance will also inject new vitality into the declining Night Lineage. "You are..."

Ye Junlin looked at Saintess Xiye.

Saintess Xiye hurriedly said: "I am the Saintess of the Night Lineage, Xiye." "Hmm." Ye Junlin nodded slightly, and then said.

"Lead the way."

"Lord

From beneath Ye Junlin's bone mask came a faint voice. "The battlefield."

Saintess Xiye's expression tightened.

Ye Junlin had only just emerged from the Purgatory, yet he was not stopping for even a moment, intending to head to the battlefield at the Three Sovereigns' Barrier? However, Saintess Xiye did not say much more; she simply nodded and left with Ye Junlin.

As for the remaining people present, they all felt a chill run down their backs.

As for Luo Jia, he was slumped on the ground, his legs weak and unable to stand. "Too terrifying..."

Luo Jia's lips were devoid of any blood color. Chaos Qi, and that black flame. What kind of existence was he exactly?

"Big Brother Xing Ming, will he be his match?"

Luo Jia's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

Between the No-Man's Land and the Boundary Sea, there lies the Three Sovereigns' Barrier.

And in the area between the front lines of the Three Sovereigns' Barrier and the No-Man's Land, there are four vast regions. These are also the areas where the Three Sovereigns' Barrier's Border-Suppressing Army and the Black Calamity clans clash most frequently.

They are known as the Four Great Battlefields.

The Four Great Battlefields are the places where the two camps clash most intensely. Different battlefields have different strength levels.

Some cultivators whose cultivation bases are insufficient are merely courting death if they enter a higher-level battlefield. And at this moment, in the Youxin Battlefield, one of the Four Great Battlefields.

The Youxin Battlefield, located in the White Mist Zone, is the front line where the Three Sovereigns' Barrier's Border-Suppressing Army and the Black Calamity clans fight, with friction occurring year-round. Especially after the Black Calamity clans' movements became increasingly frequent, battles erupt in the Youxin Battlefield at every moment.

And some of the heaven-defying geniuses from various forces of the Boundary Sea who come to the Three Sovereigns' Barrier for training also choose the Youxin Battlefield as their trial ground.

In a certain area of the Youxin Battlefield, several rays of light streaked across the void. Those were the geniuses from the Boundary Sea side.

There were about a dozen of them, each outstanding and possessing extraordinary auras.

Among them was a young man wearing snow-white monk robes with a Buddha halo surrounding the back of his head. His name was Xuantuo, and he came from the Great Thousand Temple, one of the Three Teachings.

He is a Forbidden-Breaking level genius of the Great Thousand Temple, and his fame is not much inferior to the current leader of the Great Thousand Temple, Fan Qingdeng. And at this moment, another man wearing feather robes smiled slightly.

"We have already slain two existences on the Black Calamity Bounty List; although their rankings are not at the top, we can still obtain considerable battle merits."

This feather-robed man was also a Forbidden-Breaking level genius, coming from an Immortal force.

"That is true. With Yu Fuzi Xuantuo and Young Master Liyuan, two Forbidden-Breaking level geniuses present, isn't such a mission easy?" The other geniuses also smiled slightly, their expressions composed.

Although they were not Forbidden-Breaking level geniuses, they were only a line away from

the Forbidden-Breaking level.

It can be said that this was a team with extremely strong power; even if they encountered a Quasi-Emperor level figure, they could retreat calmly. However, just at this moment.

Tap, tap, tap... Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

Yu Fuzi Xuantuo and Young Master Liyuan looked toward the distance, their brows immediately furrowing slightly.