Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Without waiting for the Eastern Emperor Sky Ba to stabilize his body, the Xue Wuya behind him suddenly exclaimed and suddenly threw a punch towards Hao Tian.

In the instant that he turned around, he saw Xue Wuya's fist approaching him.

Boom!

There was nowhere for Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant to dodge. With a loud crash, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya's punches were indeed powerful. No matter how arrogant the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant was, it would not be able to escape this calamity.

Xuan Kun was so scared that his face turned purple, his eyes were wide with fear. Seeing that his father was so vulnerable, he became even more desperate.

Ye Ling's expression was ice-cold as he suddenly took a large step forward and dashed towards the heavily injured Eastern Emperor Sky Ba. The Divine Dragon Sword in his hand chopped down in an instant, his killing intent extremely strong.

Puff!

Ye Ling's sword resolutely smashed down. With a pu sound, the black light dispersed and the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Ba suddenly disappeared. Ye Ling's sword actually missed.

"This is bad!"

Seeing the Eastern Emperor disappear, Ye Ling's expression changed abruptly, a premonition arose in his heart. Just as he was about to fly back, he was suddenly struck by a black hand that clenched into a fist and punched him straight in the chest.

Boom!

"Pfft …!" Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes opened wide, and his body instantly flew out.

When Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya saw it, their expressions turned gloomy and cold. Then, both of them stepped forward towards the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant.

"Humph!"

"You want to kill me? In your dreams!"

Seeing Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya fly over, Eastern Emperor Tianba snorted coldly, and his body transformed into a ray of black light, cutting through the air in an instant as he charged towards Xuan Kun.

Xuan Kun was stunned. Before he could react, a black light enveloped him, turning into a beam of starlight and instantly vanishing from where he stood.

Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya were also unable to keep him here. After all, with the strength of the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant's cultivation, if the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant wanted to escape, the two of them really could not stop it.

"This Black Dragon is really resistant to beating?" Hao Tian frowned, he looked towards the direction in which Eastern Emperor Sky Ba was escaping in, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Do you think the dragon clan is soft?"

"The Black Dragon is second only to the Golden Dragon. Its physical toughness is far superior to yours, and this Black Dragon's cultivation should have dropped greatly as well. Otherwise, we definitely wouldn't have been able to contend against it."

The Xue Wuya had a very high evaluation of the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant, because he could tell that the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant's cultivation had been restricted.

"Are you talking about the doings of the Heavenly Dao?"

Hao Tian was shocked, frowning as he looked at the Xue Wuya, in his eyes, only the Heavenly Dao could cause the dragon race's cultivation to drop.

"It should be the Heavenly Dao."

"Only the Heavenly Dao can control the great fortune. And, the destiny of the Dragon Tribe has been tampered with, which is the same as seizing their meridians. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan wouldn't have been able to go through such a decline."

The Xue Wuya slightly nodded his head. What he was thinking in his heart was the Heavenly Dao, and only the Heavenly Dao could cause the powerful dragon race to slowly walk towards its demise.

"Can't the two of you care about me?"

When Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya were guessing, Ye Ling who was lying on the ground some distance away suddenly shouted. The current him was heavily injured.

After being struck by the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Tyrant's fist, his body was almost torn apart. At this moment, he looked like a cripple, unable to move at all.

Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya were startled, and when they turned towards Ye Ling at the same time, the two actually shook their heads and laughed bitterly. Ye Ling's body was extremely abnormal, to be able to live after receiving two punches from the Eastern Emperor, it was definitely a miracle.

Sou sou!

Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya turned into a rain of stars, instantly flying back into Ye Ling's body, allowing the Xue Wuya to use the Buried Skies Coffin to help Ye Ling repair his flesh. Hao Tian was in charge of repairing the Jindan and the broken meridians in Ye Ling's body.

The two of them fought to help Ye Ling, and in that moment, the pain on Ye Ling's face lessened, his pale white face gradually recovered its colour, and the Qi in his body quickly recovered.

In this battle, Ye Ling had a narrow escape from death. If not for the Xue Wuya and Hao Tian, he would have died a long time ago.

Ye Ling stood up, and surveyed his surroundings. Suddenly, he saw a black cloud surging towards her from the direction of the Black Dragon Tribe.

Dong, dong, dong!

The battle drums sounded out, and strong winds began to blow. Following which, the black mass of the Black Dragon Clan army swiftly rushed towards him, with a battle cry akin to the roar of a wild beast.

Ye Ling's face paled, and his scalp tingled with numbness. How could he have known that the Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant would come back so quickly?

"Quickly retreat!"

"The Black Dragon Clan actually has three Profound Universe Emperor realm experts!"

Just as Ye Ling was at a loss of what to do, the Xue Wuya in his body suddenly warned him.

"What?" Three Profound Universe Emperor realm experts? " Ye Ling was shocked, the fear in his heart could not be suppressed. A single Eastern Emperor Sky Tyrant was already hard to kill, what would happen to the three of them?

Seeing that the army was approaching, Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he quickly retreated, and rushed towards the misty swamp behind him.

"Kill!"

Ye Ling turned around and fled. Behind him, three black-robed men rushed out of the black dragon army.

Ye Ling's expression was panicking. Just as he arrived in front of the Misty Swamp, the three Profound Earth Emperor Realm experts behind him suddenly made their move, flying straight for Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's expression paled as he braced himself to unleash the nine claps of thunder.

Boom!

The lightning exploded and sparks flew in all directions.

Puff!

Ye Ling was no match for him, he was immediately sent flying, and instantly dropped into the misty swamp, spitting out blood, his appearance extremely miserable.

It was a good thing that after Ye Ling fell into the Misty Swamp, the Black Dragon Army outside stayed outside. Even the Profound Universe Emperor realm experts did not dare to step foot into the misty swamp.

Ye Ling's face was pale white. More than half of his body had actually sunk into the swamp, and his body was even surrounded by the miasma.

"What a strong corrosive force!"

Ye Ling was shocked, his heart was filled with even more fear. At this moment, he finally understood why the Black Dragon Clan did not dare step into the misty bog.

Ye Ling's flesh was already stronger than the dragon race, but it was useless in the misty swamp as he was completely unharmed by the mortals.

Ye Ling's body quickly sank downwards and her face had actually turned purple. No matter how hard she tried to struggle, she couldn't break free.

"Could it be that I, Ye Ling, will die in a place devoid of people?"

Ye Ling felt a little helpless in his heart. Facing this life and death situation, he was actually helpless and helpless, while the Xue Wuya and Hao Tian were helpless. In the misty swamp, they had received a serious restriction.

Just as Ye Ling's remaining head was about to sink into the swamp, a figure suddenly came over, and then turned into a figure standing in front of Ye Ling.

"Senior Tian Hao!"

Seeing the appearance of this person, Ye Ling was pleasantly surprised. Seeing that the sky was clear, he naturally saw hope.

"Don't say anything for now, let me save you!"

Dong Huang Tian Hao's expression became serious, and when he looked at Ye Ling, he anxiously made his move, instantly saving Ye Ling from the mud, then helped Ye Ling remove the miasma in his body, causing Ye Ling's face to regain its color.

"Thank you, Senior Tianji."

Ye Ling was overjoyed, he cupped his fists and bowed to the sky, this time he was able to survive.

"You don't have to thank me."

"Kid, you're so bold, killing so many people of the Black Dragon Clan alone, almost killing the seventh young master of the Black Dragon Clan, and even forcing the master of the Black Dragon Clan, the Eastern Emperor Sky Ba, out, and even forcing him to run away, what else do you have that can't shock me?"

The Eastern Emperor's face was sullen, his eyes bloomed with a bright light as he looked at Ye Ling. He had seen everything that had happened to Ye Ling outside the Misty Swamp.

Therefore, Eastern Emperor Tian Ji deeply admired Ye Ling's courage and methods. To be able to cause the Black Dragon Clan to lose soldiers, even the Eastern Emperor Tuoba had to hate Ye Ling's hands.

"Senior, are you laughing at me?"

Hearing what the Eastern Emperor said, Ye Ling laughed bitterly. At that time, he was also anxious and knew that the Black Dragon Clan had set up an ambush, which was why he was fighting alone.

It was obvious that Eastern Emperor Tian Ji was blaming himself for being reckless, which was why Ye Ling shook his head and laughed bitterly.

"You brat!"

"Follow me, take a look at the situation outside the Misty Swamp!"

Dong Huang Tian sighed and shook his head. He then called out to Ye Ling and turned towards the edge of the misty swamp.

Ye Ling frowned, he was curious about the place, but when the Eastern Emperor arrived at the edge of the misty swamp, he saw that the surrounding area was surrounded by Black Dragon Clan Rankers.

"This...?"

Ye Ling was shocked, the Black Dragon Clan actually went all out, surrounding the hundred mile radius of the Misty Swamp, blocking all of it.

The Eastern Emperor, the Sky Tyrant, and the other three Profound Universe Emperor level experts each guarded one side. It could be seen that the Black Dragon Clan was truly furious this time.

"Senior, what's the use of them wasting time like this?" Ye Ling was a little apprehensive in his heart, but thinking of the terrifying winds from the foggy bog, he still thought that the Black Dragon Tribe was unnecessary.

"Is it useful?"

"Brat, do you really think that my Misty Swamp is unrivalled under the heavens?"

"If the Black Dragon Clan were to pay any price and join hands with four Profound Universe Emperor martial artists and over ten thousand Black Dragon experts, destroying my tiny Misty Swamp would be certain."

At this moment, he was worried that if the Misty Swamp were to be destroyed, none of them would be able to survive!

Most importantly, he, the Eastern Emperor, Tian Huan, was worried about the White Dragon Tribe. If the Black Dragon Tribe knew that he, the White Dragon Tribe, was involved, they would definitely let the Blue Dragon Clan go all out to eliminate the White Dragon Tribe.

How could he, the Eastern Emperor Tian Hun, remain calm in the face of such a dilemma?

Ye Ling's face paled. After knowing the powerful relationship, he knew that he would have to implicate the Eastern Emperor again.

Initially, he had thought that some of the Fog Swamp would be safe and sound, preventing the Black Dragon Tribe army from threatening him. However, it seemed like Ye Ling's thoughts were too simple.

"Since that's the case, they're coming for me. I'll charge out alone and lure them away, and I'll entrust my friends to Senior Tian Hun's care."

After thinking about it, in Ye Ling's eyes, only by leaving the misty swamp would he be able to ensure everyone's safety, so he was naturally duty-bound and willing to sacrifice himself to help everyone, he, Ye Ling, would definitely not even bat an eyelid.