Golden Immortal, Ye Ming!

The top strongman in the Yunteng Wasteland, a rare lone traveler.

Before he became a Golden Immortal, he fought alone in the Bitter Immortal Realm against a great Celestial Immortal, which attracted countless monsters from the Bitter Immortal Realm to pursue him.

At that time, powerful people from all walks of life in the human race extended olive branches to Ye Ming. As long as he took refuge, he would get help.

Some forces even promised that as long as Ye Ming surrendered, he would immediately become a powerful elder.

But Ye Ming refused.

He ran for thousands of years in the Bitter Immortal Realm and was chased by three great demon kings. In the final battle, he broke through the Golden Immortal Realm and fought with the three demon kings, both of whom suffered losses.

After that, the Ye Ming Golden Immortal came to Yunteng Wasteland and stayed there ever since.

No one knew what he was doing in the wilderness.

"Wait for me?" Ye Ming, who had a thin face, slowly retracted his hand and his eyes fell on Han Muye's face.

"Little guy, do you know the gap between you and Jinxian?"

Looking at Han Muye's calm face, he shook his head and said calmly: "You don't know."

"How can today's young people still have a sense of awe?"

His expression seemed to be distressed, as if he was looking at an outstanding junior who made a mistake.

Jin Huo, who had lowered his head to devour the meat, raised his head and looked at Ye Ming Jinxian, and then turned to look at Han Muye with some confusion.

It flapped its wings and ran to Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he just looked at the messy tabletop in front of him that was eaten by golden fire, and said softly: "Senior, just like you did in the Bitter Immortal Realm?"

Ye Ming became famous in his first battle in the Buxian Realm.

But at that time, he had no fear of the strong.

Ye Ming laughed and raised his hand.

Above the entire pavilion, the light and shadow changed, turning into a green forest.

Space moves!

This is a method only available to the powerful Golden Immortals. They can directly move a space in the Immortal Realm to their own cave, or they can also move this space into the void.

Only the powerful Golden Immortal who possesses his own world above the Heavenly Immortal Transformation can be recognized by the power of the Immortal World and can control the void like this.

Even at the peak of the Immortal Realm, in the Realm of Transformation, one cannot move space in the Immortal Realm.

This method of directly dragging the opponent into one's own cave, or banishing him to the void, is extremely terrifying.

"How about, you can be a guarding swordsman here in my cave."

Looking at Han Muye, Ye Ming turned his eyes to the little firebird standing on his shoulder: "You can also stay here, here -"

Before he finished speaking, the little firebird flapped its wings and started chirping.

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior, it doesn't want to. It says there is no meat here."

Ye Ming Jinxian grinned and glared at Jin Huo. A green stream of light on his body turned into a rope, wrapping Jin Huo's body.

"I can roast you to see if your meat tastes good."

Jin Huo, who was bound by the rope, moaned lowly and seemed to dare not resist.

A smile just appeared on Ye Ming Jinxian's face when he heard Han Muye's voice again: "It means that you can bake it, but if you don't, you will be your grandson."

Jin Huo suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

The smile on Yeming Jinxian's face froze.

He raised his hand, and a golden flame rose.

"Back then, I refined a flame bird in the Bitter Immortal Realm. Although it is not a prehistoric beast, it can still be regarded as a rare bird of the fire attribute."

"Do you want this fire?"

Ye Ming Jinxian's eyes were not fixed on Jin Huo, but on Han Muye: "I can kill him first, and then you can decide."

As soon as the words fell, the golden flames swirled and crashed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye was about to fly back, but suddenly stopped.

This is Jinxian's cave. Here, he doesn't even have the strength to escape.

Seeing the flames coming, Han Muye took a breath and raised his fingers.

A sword light emerged.

"when--"

The sword light hit the flames and made a crisp sound.

The flame turned into a long blue-gray feather.

In Han Muye's hand, a clear long sword appeared.

"You are indeed proud to be able to block my flames with your sword."

Looking at Han Muye, Ye Ming Sword Immortal's eyes flashed with halo.

He raised his hand, and in his palm, five long blue-gray feathers flashed.

Golden flames wrapped the long feathers and turned into a tornado.

The flame was so fierce that it directly ignited the surrounding space, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

"Chirp——"

The golden fire roared loudly, and its bound wings spread out directly, tumbling in the sea of ​​fire.

Looking at its appearance, the greed in Ye Ming Jinxian's eyes became even stronger.

"Little guy, just follow me..."

He opened his palm and let go of the tornado.

The tornado hit Han Muye and pinned him down from the head.

Han Muye swung the long sword in his hand, but he could only break the tornado, but could not make the tornado dissipate.

He cannot resist the power of the Golden Immortal.

This kind of suppression comes from the soul and the body.

However, Han Muye could feel that Ye Ming had not really used the power of the Golden Immortal yet, and he had no killing intention.

Jin Huo also seemed to notice that Han Muye was suppressed, and flapped his wings, trying to fly over.

It's just that it is also suppressed by the Ye Ming Golden Immortal and is powerless.

In the fire tornado, Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.

Use all your means and then fight with Ye Ming Jinxian with all your strength?

useless.

Even if he reveals his secret and uses two swords of the soul and the power of two divine beasts, he still cannot be the opponent of Jinxian.

This is a gap in power levels.

Captured without mercy?

Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly.

Just because Ye Ming Jinxian has no killing intention does not mean that he will not kill him.

It is impossible to really restrain one's hands and put one's life in the hands of others.

Fortunately, he never does things without any tricks.

Raising his hand, a golden token appeared in his palm.

The golden light on the token moved and turned into a golden doorway.

Above the gate, golden light interweaves into fairy patterns. The fairy patterns are dim, but people cannot look directly at them. Each fairy pattern seems to be alive, constantly moving around.

Behind the gate, there is a continuous illusory palace.

"Kill the temple!" Yeming Jinxian's expression changed and he retreated sharply.

But at this moment, a long sword flew out of the courtyard.

The green and black long sword is simple and unpretentious, but the magnificent power revealed in the sword light makes people completely unable to control their own energy, blood and soul.

With just a flash of sword light, the fire tornado that suppressed Han Muye was broken open.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Yeming Jinxian.

"Stab-"

The long sword tore open Ye Ming Jinxian's robe and flew out, grazing his oily back.

A Taoist wearing a green robe and with white hair stepped out of the courtyard, raised his hand to hold the flying sword, and then his eyes fell on Ye Ming Jinxian.
To be continued...