Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Buried Dragon Tomb.

Facing the threat of the Eastern Emperor's handsomeness, Ye Ling actually did not fear it at all.

When Feng Yu saw how arrogant Ye Ling was, he purposely stirred up trouble. As long as he angered the Eastern Emperor, it would be difficult for Ye Ling to live.

"Are you that confident?"

The Eastern Emperor's handsome face turned dark and gloomy, he looked at Ye Ling with eyes filled with an intense chill, his entire body flashed with golden light, and his Qi stirred restlessly.

"Is senior angry?"

Ye Ling frowned, his smile instantly disappearing. Seeing the Eastern Emperor staring at him angrily, he was slightly unhappy, his voice even had a hint of gloominess.

"Senior, quickly kill this thing."

"To dare to be disrespectful to you, he deserves to die!"

Seeing Ye Ling's self-righteous look, Feng Yu clenched his teeth, looked at Ye Ling, and anxiously urged Eastern Emperor to attack.

Ye Ling's brows furrowed as he looked at Feng Yu, who was in front of him, and revealed a sinister smile.

Boom!

Just as they were far away from Ye Ling who despised the Eastern Emperor's handsomeness, suddenly, the Eastern Emperor waved his arms and released a dragon claw that tore through the sky, causing the air to explode, and swept the terrifying Qi towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's expression congealed, his body quickly retreated, the blood light in his body surging, a blood hand suddenly rushed out, and instantly collided with the dragon claw.

Boom!

The dragon claw directly exploded into pieces. But, Bloody Hand's momentum was like a hot knife through butter as he rapidly rushed towards Eastern Emperor Junyi.

The handsome Eastern Emperor's face changed dramatically, and golden light began to emanate from his entire body. With a rumbling sound, his handsome Eastern Emperor transformed into the shadow of a golden dragon, smashing directly against the bloody hand.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the golden light dispersed.

The divine dragon soul of the Eastern Emperor burst apart, leaving only a golden dragon core floating in the air, its light dimmed.

Feng Yu, Ye Xiong, and the others were all stunned. A grandmist divine martial spirit was instantly destroyed? This was simply unbelievable.

Ye Ling had a sly smile on his face as he suddenly stepped forward to face the dragon core. As he raised his hand, a bloody light appeared and instantly enveloped the dragon core within his body and disappeared without a trace.

The Dragon Core was a good item, it's internal energy was abundant, and the most important part was that it was the best shortcut for cultivation, which was why Ye Ling was able to see through it.

The current Xue Wuya, along with Ye Ling's cultivation, had become more and more powerful. It would naturally not be a problem to deal with the Dragon Soul of the primordial Divine Martial Stage.

"He absorbed the Dragon Core into his body?"

When he saw Ye Ling absorb the Eastern Emperor's handsome Dragon Core, he was incomparably shocked.

However, just as Ye Xiong and the rest were puzzled, they saw that Ye Ling's cultivation was actually rising rapidly, and in an instant he had reached the ninth stage of the Fighter.

"This... Could it be that I can consume the Dragon Pill directly? "

Seeing Ye Ling's cultivation increase at such a rapid pace, Ye Xiong and the others naturally knew that it was due to the Dragon Core.

"Then, if we obtain the dragon core, wouldn't our cultivation be able to break through?"

Nie Hun was shocked, it was said that dragon blood could create gods, who would have thought that this dragon core was even more extraordinary, it was a divine medicine that could raise one's cultivation.

"That should be right."

"However, if I want the dragon core, I must destroy the dragon soul first. Otherwise, I won't be able to easily obtain it."

Emperor Huang could not help but smile bitterly, although dragon cores were coveted, he was afraid that he would have to spend a lot of effort to obtain them.

"So what?"

"We have so many people, can't we work together to deal with a Dragon Soul?"

Seeing Emperor Huang shake his head and sigh, Nie Hun felt that he was being a bit stubborn.

When Nie Hun's words came out, Ye Xiong and the others were stunned. They all looked at each other and couldn't help but agree with what Nie Hun had said.

After they had reached an agreement, they no longer paid any attention to Ye Ling. Now that the Eastern Emperor had been annihilated, the remaining phoenix feathers naturally could not threaten them.

They were too lazy to ask where Ye Ling was. After all, that was a grudge between Ye Ling and Feng Yu, and Feng Yu's life and death calamity was left to Ye Ling to decide alone.

Without any hesitation, Ye Xiong and the others divided into two groups, each led by Sword Saint and Ye Xiong. After each group had found the weakest Dragon Cores, they all attacked at the same time.

BOOM! "Boom!

With two loud bangs, the dragon soul flew into the sky, and in an instant, Ye Xiong and the others had made their move, fiercely clashing with the dragon soul, they were like wolves and tigers, they had already given their all for the dragon core.

When Ye Ling saw this from afar, his face revealed some surprise. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he realized that Ye Xiong and the others had all taken action.

"Sure."

"This is everyone's Blessed Land. As long as we obtain the dragon core, our cultivation will increase by quite a bit."

Ye Ling nodded his head slightly. The benefits of the Dragon Core was indeed enviable.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Ling immediately raised his head to look at Feng Yu. He saw that Feng Yu's face was as white as paper and had a face full of fear;

"What are you doing?" Seeing that Ye Ling had the means to kill the Eastern Emperor, he had long ago become a bird of prey in fear.

"What do I want?"

"Should I ask you that?"

Ye Ling frowned, his gaze towards Feng Yu somewhat unfriendly. He had repeatedly let Feng Yu off the hook, which was why Feng Yu had become his current appearance.

Thinking back to the Feng Yu of back then, her frank and sincere appearance, compared to the current insidious, crafty, and evil ways, was simply like two different people.

The current Phoenix Feather, after fusing with a Hades' will, was completely and utterly a lowly person. In order to deal with him, he could use any means possible.

If not for Ye Ling doing his best to redeem himself, the current Sky Dragon Sect would not have existed at all.

The most hateful thing was that Feng Yu had instigated the Eastern Emperor to be handsome, hoping to use the Eastern Emperor's handsomeness to get rid of him. How could he be pitied by such a person and be treated as a former brother?

When a kind person was bullied, he, Ye Ling, had been indulged in it. In exchange for endless hatred and retribution, he simply could not summon back his former Phoenix Feather.

This was fate!

Even if Ye Ling tried his best, he had no choice but to accept reality.

His connivance would instead cause the calamity to continue to grow, and would even affect his family and friends once more.

Ye Ling looked at Feng Yu, and in his heart, he truly did not want Feng Yu to reach his current state.

If not for the fact that they coincidentally met here today, he, Ye Ling, would not have made the final decision.

Feng Yu, who was facing him, had a tight expression and a face like paper. Seeing how disheartened Ye Ling was towards him, he knew that Ye Ling had made up his mind to kill.

"I can't be like this, lost to Ye Ling!"

"I am the master of the Underworld Realm, I want to surpass Ye Ling and step Ye Ling under my own feet!"

Feng Yu was panicking, but he was unwilling to accept the fate before his eyes.

He desired to become strong, and hated the Ye Ling in front of him to the bone. In his eyes, Ye Ling was his greatest obstacle, his natural nemesis.

Seeing Ye Ling taking a step closer to him, Feng Yu's face ashened, and he couldn't help but retreat quickly. With every step Ye Ling took, he would take a step back.

Until Ye Ling forced Feng Yu into a dead end, with his back leaning against a gigantic tombstone.

Feng Yu's expression suddenly changed. The tombstone on his back was the most eye-catching. It was the biggest and the tallest tombstone among the hundreds of tombs.

This tomb was a bit special. There were shattered rocks all around, and the enormous tombstone was like a mountain.

When Feng Yu was leaning on the tombstone, he suddenly felt a scorching aura coming from his back. The tombstone was actually shaking.

Feng Yu was curious, so he simply took a step back. Following that, a loud rumble could be heard. The giant tombstone behind him was actually moving backwards, and a black hole had actually appeared underneath the tombstone.

"What?"

When Ye Ling saw that the tombstone had moved, his expression froze. When he noticed a hole appearing beneath Feng Yu's feet, his expression immediately turned ugly.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling decisively attacked, simply not giving Feng Yu the chance to escape.

Nine thunderbolts streaked across the sky like a violent thunderstorm.

Boom!

Terrifying thunderbolts instantly blasted towards Feng Yu, erupting forth with a terrifying destructive aura, so powerful that it was terrifying.

Seeing that Ye Ling was actually going to kill him, Feng Yu's heart trembled. Gritting his teeth, he quickly jumped into the cave and disappeared.

Boom!

The nine lightning strikes missed and instantly hit the huge tombstone.

With a loud bang, shattered rocks flew in all directions, and violent lightning bolts charged towards them.

Ye Ling anxiously retreated, but when he looked at the place where the smoke was coming from, he saw a blinding light.

Weng! *

Just then, a buzzing sound came from the dragon pearl within Ye Ling's body. This attracted Ye Ling's attention.

As the smoke dissipated, the blinding light dimmed. The cave on the ground had long been buried by the rubble.

Ye Ling's expression became gloomy, looking at the dazzling light, he saw that at the place where the tombstone was broken, a purple sword was actually floating.

The extraordinary body of the sword was actually similar to the Purple Sky Sword in Ye Ling's hands, but the aura emitted by the sword was extremely strong, far from something that the Purple Sky Sword could compare with.

Most importantly, the hilt of the sword was in the form of a violet True Dragon. The sword had a single blade and was covered in dragon scales, appearing extremely bizarre.

Buzz! Buzz!

Following the appearance of the sword, the Purple Sky Sword within Ye Ling's body actually produced a clanging sound, as if it wanted to rush out of Ye Ling's body.

Ye Ling was startled, curiosity surfaced in his face, he raised his hand and the Purple Sky Sword appeared in his hand, without waiting for him to see why, the Purple Sky Sword suddenly flew out of his hand.

"Whiz!"

The Violet Sky Sword transformed into a streak of rainbow light and clashed with the Purple Dragon Sword.

Boom! *

The Purple Sky Sword instantly exploded into pieces, as if it had been struck by an egg.

Seeing that, Ye Ling's face turned ugly, and he felt disgusted. The Purple Sky Sword had given him a huge help, and in the times of danger, he had relied on the Purple Sky Sword's strange twists and turns.

However, the Purple Sky Sword had actually shattered, causing Ye Ling to be unable to remain calm in his heart. But just as Ye Ling was feeling dissatisfied, the exploding Purple Sky Sword turned into a ray of purple light and instantly entered into the Purple Dragon Sword.

Boom! *

The moment they fused together, the purple dragon sword suddenly released a strong burst of Qi, instantly sending Ye Ling flying a few meters.

Ye Ling's face was pale white, the power emitted by the sword, was actually not weaker than his Buried Skies Coffin?

"What kind of sword is this? Why is it so terrifying? "

Ye Ling was shocked, such a peerless divine sword was naturally shocking, it had to be known that Buried Skies Coffin s were the treasures of the Blood God, those who could be compared to them must be the supreme divine weapons in the world.