Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"I say, Bai Yihang, don't you know how to pay respects to Master Qian Long?"

"Or do you think that Sect Master Bai holds the same status as Senior True Lord Qian Long?"

"Ha ha!"

The entire hall was instantly filled with silence. Bai Yihang's words had instead become a taboo, and even True Lord Qian Long did not dare interrupt.

It was originally a show of force, but it was easily dispelled by the Bai Yihang, which brought everyone back to reality.

"Senior Qian Long, I forgot to introduce him. The person behind me is not an ordinary disciple, he is a prized disciple of my ancestor. Do you think he has the qualifications to come with me?"

Seeing that everyone was no longer verbally attacking him, he actually suddenly turned around to look at True Master Qian Long who was in front of him. He intentionally moved to the side and introduced him to True Master Qian Long in a grand manner.

After face smacking openly, Bai Yihang's smile looked normal, but it was obviously a warning to True Lord Qian Long.

Ye Ling was stunned, the words of the Bai Yihang caught him somewhat unprepared. But looking at the serious gazes of the surrounding people, and the shocked expression on Master Qian Long's face, Ye Ling knew that he should not reveal any flaws.

Regardless if it was true or false, he was now the disciple of the Royal Elder. Because these people were afraid of him, they were nothing more than a powerful shield.

"How is this guy possible?"

's identity had been changed too frequently. When I first met Ye Ling, you were just a disciple, then became a deacon, and now you have become a disciple of that mysterious expert.

It was not only Bing Yu who felt this, even Lin Xiao and Zi Yun felt that it was unbelievable. The ancestor of the Baiyun Sect was someone who had already shocked the entire world, to the point that even the Martial God Sect had to be wary of him.

Ye Ling didn't know the reason but he knew that the Bai Yihang was intentionally protecting him. At the same time, it made him realize that the Baiyun Sect wasn't that weak, and a skinny camel was bigger than a horse.

"Bai Yihang, are you lying?"

"According to what I know, that person from the Baiyun Sect has never appeared. Rumor has it that he was asleep, how could she possibly accept him as a disciple?"

On top of the palace, True Lord Qian Long was frowning. Facing the words of the Bai Yihang, his expression was evidently a little ugly, and the fact that the Bai Yihang was contradicting him in front of everyone made him angry.

"Exactly! Bai Yihang, stop trying to seduce the masses. If he was that person's disciple, would your Baiyun Sect be so quiet? "

Feng Xuan stood out. With True Lord Qian Long as his backing, he naturally did not fear Bai Yihang, not to mention that Bai Yihang had only said those one-sided.

"Humph!" If Sect Master Bai is faking it, then he is deceiving Martial God Sect, so we, the Black Wind Sect, will not agree to look down on Senior Qian Long! "

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, all the elders expressed their opinions. The existence of the Black Wind Sect, was precisely for the sake of the Martial God Sect to suppress the Baiyun Sect and monitor its every move.

Naturally, they would be eager for the Baiyun Sect to have any weakness that would fall into their hands. That way, they could directly have the Martial God Sect take action and destroy the Baiyun Sect, allowing them to control the Northern Desolate Continent.

Although Baiyun Sect and Black Wind Sect seemed to be friendly on the surface and often competed with each other, the truth was that Black Wind Sect was purposely testing if Baiyun Sect had any hidden secrets.

The Bai Yihang's expression became sluggish as a strange expression appeared on his face. He faintly smiled and said, "Then how do you want to believe in this? Or do you need me to request for the ancestor to personally testify now? "

"No need for that. Your ancestor's body is weak. How about you let my disciple spar with him? I can tell if it's real or fake with just one look!"

Master Qian Long smiled in relief, raised his hand and pointed towards Zi Yun, who was standing by the side of the hall, and said: "Zi Yun, why don't you spar with this child for a bit, and that's all you need to do."

"Humph!" A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, as he turned to Ye Ling and said, "Just make your move, don't hurt Senior Qian Long's proud disciple, who is a True Lord Qian Long."

"What a joke!"

"Bai Yihang, are you mocking Senior Qian Long for saying that his disciple is inferior to him?"

Feng Xuan sneered, looked at Ye Ling, and revealed a disdainful expression, publicly ridiculing Bai Yihang.

"That is because you do not have confidence in Senior Qian Long's disciple?" Bai Yihang turned his head to look at Feng Xuan, and directly retaliated back.

"Humph!" The face of True Lord Qian Long, who was standing at the front of the hall, darkened, and coldly snorted. The hall was like a clap of thunder, shocking everyone, causing their expressions to change, and they instantly paled.

"So powerful!" Ye Ling was shocked that a cold snort could emit such a terrifying power, causing him to be even more wary of Master Qian Long.

Bai Yihang's face was as white as paper, his expression was filled with fear, and when he looked at Master Qian Long, his eyes flashed with a hidden meaning.

Feng Xuan and the few clan elders sneered, each of them harboring evil intentions towards Bai Yihang and Ye Ling.

Zi Yun frowned, but just as she was about to walk out, Lin Xiao suddenly raised her hand to block him, and said with an ice-cold expression: "Senior sister, why don't you let me do it!"

"This?" Zi Yun was astonished. Naturally, she was willing to take Lin Xiao's initiative, but she was afraid that her master Qian Long would not agree.

"How can that be?"

Seeing that, Bing Yu was afraid that Ye Ling would not be able to win, and quickly stood up and said with a loud voice.

"Why be so troublesome? Why don't you two come at me together? It's just a spar anyway, so there's no need to care about the red tape."

Ye Ling heard and revealed a sinister smile. He took a step forward and looked at Lin Xiao and Zi Yun, purposely provoking them.

"Arrogant!" The disciples of the Baiyun Sect are truly extraordinary! "

"Exactly! Seeing his behavior, you would think that you can compare notes with the two prideful disciples of Senior Qian Long, you are simply deceiving yourself! "

In their eyes, Ye Ling is just a bumpkin. How could he be placed on the same level as my first sect's Martial God Sect disciple?

True Lord Qian Long, who was sitting at the top of the hall, narrowed his eyes into slits and stared at Ye Ling for a long time. He thought to himself, "Why does he feel an aura that comes from the Martial God Sect from his body?"

"Let me do it!"

Facing Ye Ling's provocation, a trace of anger surfaced on Zi Yun's cold face. A cold light flashed in his eyes and when he looked at Ye Ling, his killing intent was actually very strong.

Lin Xiao's strength was terrifying, both Zi Yun and him had experienced it before, and now that so long had passed, Ye Ling was definitely no small matter.

"Senior sister, you must be careful." Lin Xiao nodded his head, then retreated to the side, coldly staring at Ye Ling who was in front, as though he was his natural enemy.

Zi Yun walked out and raised her hand to wave the sword in her hand. She could not afford to be careless against Ye Ling, so after the previous few lessons, she naturally had to go all out.

"Come! Let me see if you've made any headway. "

Seeing that Zi Yun had started to attack and look at him, Ye Ling smiled slightly but was actually quite calm, with one of her hands behind her back, like the wind, she revealed a harmless look as she looked at Zi Yun.

"Cut the crap!"

"Your heart will cut off your tongue!"

Zi Yun's expression was ice-cold. Facing Ye Ling, she only felt hatred, but thinking back to how she was threatened by Ye Ling and lost her first kiss, she really wanted to hack Ye Ling into eight pieces.

"Whiz!"

Zi Yun made her move, the long sword in her hand turned into a blur, the sword images that filled the sky clanged in the air, the sword was like a fine rain, penetrating through everything, the sword intent appearing everywhere.

"What a 'Thin Water, Long Flow'!"

Seeing Zi Yun's sword intent soaring into the heavens, like a waterfall cascading down a vast ocean, Feng Xuan could not help but open her mouth to praise.

"Good sword technique, you are truly Senior Qian Long's disciple!"

Master Qian Long, who was sitting on top of the hall, had a smile on his face.

However, Bai Yihang revealed a cold smile. He had complete confidence in Ye Ling, as the person who could be acknowledged by the Anti-Desolation Tablet, would definitely be a dragon among humans.

Hu hu!

Sword Qi soared into the sky, Zi Yun raised her arms and transformed into a rainbow colored sword, sweeping up the wind and rushing towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned. Facing Zi Yun's sword attack, he actually did not move an inch, and revealed a sly smile. She suddenly raised her hand, and a black light flashed in the air.

BOOM!

Zi Yun's Sword Qi instantly exploded.

"What!" The Sword Qi exploded out, causing Zi Yun's expression to change greatly, but just as she was looking forward, she saw that Ye Ling had suddenly disappeared.

"Be careful, Senior Sister!"

Lin Xiao, who had been watching Ye Ling closely, called out to him in a hurry when he saw him disappear. His face revealed nervousness, and he almost rushed forward as well.