Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"It's only so-so!"

Qiu Feng was shocked, as he questioned Ye Ling's strength. Ye Ling, who was standing opposite of him, actually revealed a cold, disdainful smile, as he calmly opened his mouth to look down on him.

Qiu Feng was furious. He angrily looked at Ye Ling as he clenched his fists that were covered in black light. He was a cultivator at the Xuan Wu Realm who focused on his thoughts.

Just as the autumn wind was about to strike, a voice suddenly sounded in the air. A ray of black light appeared and swept across the area.

Puff!

Qiu Feng's expression froze for a moment before he relaxed. Blood spurted from his chest as he fell to his knees with a plop, revealing a pained expression. His hair was disheveled as he grimaced in pain.

Tshh Tshh!

Blood flowed endlessly from the chest of the kneeling autumn wind, it was so deep that its bones could be seen, and its appearance was one of misery.

Swish!

Right at this moment, Ye Ling appeared out of thin air, condescendingly held the Dragon Slash in his hand and held it directly on Qiu Feng's neck, as he said with a cold smile on his face, "How does it feel?"

"You are despicable!"

"A dignified Baiyun Sect deacon actually purposely hid her strength, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!"

Right now, his entire body was in incomparable pain. If Ye Ling used even a little bit of strength on this sword, he would definitely be split into two.

"Despicable?" Ye Ling laughed. How is he despicable?

He was at the Mysterious Truth Stage realm, and was able to subdue Qiu Feng by surprise. This was called ability, he only knew how to kill, not to mention that he had shown mercy.

"Look!" In front of us is the Beiming Mountain! "

Just as Ye Ling and Qiu Dong were looking at each other, the nearby Bing Yu actually revealed a face full of shock. She lifted her hand and pointed towards the end of the cloud and mist in front of him.

Right now, they were about to reach the Beiming Mountain. This made Bing Yu feel extremely anxious, after all, Zi Yun was still in the hands of True Lord Qian Long.

Ye Ling's expression stiffened as he looked towards the end of the cloud and mist in front of him. Vaguely, he could see a figure appear, and he thought to himself, "Are those from the Theosophy Sect?"

The Beiming Mountain was also known as the Beiming Island. This place took up a lot of land and had no connection to other continents, and was a completely separate world.

At the same time, this place was also under the control of the Theosophy Sect, and the pier in front was also under the control of the people from the Theosophy Sect.

Looking down at the autumn wind in front of him, a cold light flashed through Ye Ling's eyes as he asked softly, "Besides here, where else can we go ashore?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"This place is the only way to enter the Beiming Island, so I advise you to let me go, otherwise, the entire Theosophy Sect will tear you into pieces!"

When he reached his territory, he would not be afraid of Ye Ling at all. Even if he were to fall into Ye Ling's hands now, Ye Ling would not dare to touch him, because Theosophy Sect s were not people that a mere Baiyun Sect could afford to offend.

"Ye Ling, why don't we let him go first?" Bing Yu was a little hesitant. Seeing that the Theosophy Sect's territory was right in front of him, he was afraid that Ye Ling would attract the attention of the Theosophy Sect.

"Are you scared?" Ye Ling frowned, he turned and glanced at Bing Yu, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, but instead frightened Bing Yu, who instantly shut her mouth and did not dare make a sound.

"Do you see that? Even the people of the Martial God Sect are afraid of our Theosophy Sect, you are just a mere deacon of a Baiyun Sect. How much ability do you have to fight against my Theosophy Sect!"

Hearing Bing Yu's words, Qiu Feng was unbridled, she slowly stood up, ignoring Ye Ling's sword on her neck, she revealed an evil expression and shouted at Ye Ling.

"I'm really scared!" Ye Ling frowned, he raised his left hand to rub his nose, and looked at the autumn wind in front of him with a terrifying smile.

"Look!" Isn't that Senior Brother Qiu Feng's boat? "

"Something's not right!" How could senior Qiu be held by a blade to his neck? "

"…"

When Ye Ling and Qiu Feng looked at each other, they saw that the boat was slowly approaching the shore, and the disciples of the Theosophy Sect were looking over. When they saw the flags on the boat, they started discussing among themselves, and sensed that something was wrong on the boat, they immediately became cautious.

"It's over!" When Bing Yu saw that there were more than ten Divine Nether Disciple s on the shore, her expression immediately turned pale white.

"Do you see that!?"

"Those are my juniors. If you surrender now, you might be able to keep your little life!"

Seeing that he was about to reach the shore, he was even more fearless. With a sinister smile, he looked at Ye Ling, trying to intimidate him.

"Just a bunch of trash. You think they can save you? " Ye Ling shook his head and laughed, following that his expression instantly turned cold. With a hint of coldness in his eyes, he suddenly waved the Dragon Slash in his right hand.

"What?"

"What are you doing!"

Qiu Feng saw that the situation was not right, he sensed death approaching him, and anxiously shouted out, but Ye Ling had already raised his blade, and made his move cleanly.

Puff!

Blood spurted into the air as the head of Qiu Feng fell to the ground, his body instantly falling to the ground.

"Senior Brother Qiu Feng has been killed!"

"Quick!" We can't let them escape! "

The people of Theosophy Sect who were on the shore saw Ye Ling killing Qiu Feng, and immediately flew into a rage, one after another, they stood up and attacked him, the long blades in their hands hacking down horizontally, they could not wait to cut Ye Ling's corpse off.

Bing Yu was so shocked that she anxiously retreated, but Ye Ling remained calm and disdainful, her lips curling into a smile as she soared into the sky, she unleashed a Flood Dragon Goes to Sea, her sword slashing through the air as black light filled the sky.

Puff puff!

Blood splashed everywhere as the Divine Nether Disciple s fell into the sea one after another and disappeared without a trace, like stones that had sunk into the sea.

Ye Ling made his move, it was fast like lightning, his body was like the wind, his attacks were ruthless, in an instant, all the people in Theosophy Sect were killed, all the people in the army were defeated.

The most important thing was that their cultivations were all between the Mysterious Truth Stage and the Profound Origin Stage. Adding Ye Ling's speed and accuracy, killing with every move, they were completely unable to do anything about it.

"He alone killed that many disciples of the Theosophy Sect?"

Bing Yu was so scared that her face lost all color. Ye Ling's actions were swift and decisive, making her feel like she was looking forward to being left behind in the dust. Killing people was so easy, like taking things out from your bag.

Puff puff!

Without waiting for Bing Yu to react, the last two Divine Nether Disciple s fell into the air at the same time, while Ye Ling arrived by stepping on the blood mist. With a murderous look on her face, she looked at Bing Yu and said, "If we don't leave now, then when?"

"Huh?"

Ye Ling's words woke Bing Yu up from her stupor. Seeing the corpses all around, she did not dare to think too much about it, and quickly got up and stepped onto the shore with Ye Ling. They then rushed into the forest and disappeared.

Not long after Ye Ling and Bing Yu left, an elder dressed in a black robe suddenly appeared near the pier. His sideburns were pale, his features were cold, his thick eyebrows had an aquiline nose, he looked powerful and vigorous, his imposing manner piercing through the clouds.

This person's strength was not ordinary, he had clearly stepped into the Dao Realm, and his appearance was actually 70% similar to Qiu Feng's. He was the Theosophy Sect's Cultivation Altar Elder 'Qiu Hun'.

"Whiz!"

Qiu Hun leaped up and instantly landed on the bow of the ship. As he stood on the boat, he saw how long his grandson Qiu Feng had been dead.

"Feng Er!"

"Who is it!?" How dare you kill my, Qiu Hun's, grandson! "

Seeing that Qiu Feng was decapitated, Qiu Hun was immediately enraged, he roared towards the sky, causing the surrounding ocean surface to explode.

Just when Qiu Hun was unable to calm himself down. A strand of black soul remembrance suddenly flew out from the body of the deceased autumn wind and condensed in midair.

"Grandson!"

Seeing that, Qiu Hun's expression became agitated, he anxiously raised his hand and absorbed the ball of soul remembrance.

"The Ye Ling that Grandfather wants to avenge me in Baiyun Sect is here in Beiming Island!"

The soul remembrance fell into Qiu Hun's hands, and not waiting for Qiu Hun to investigate, an unwilling roar suddenly came from inside. The owner of the voice was precisely Qiu Feng, who had been killed.

"Baiyun Sect?" Hearing that, Qiu Hun's expression suddenly changed, after that he slightly nodded his head and turned to look at the shore, and said: "Feng'er don't worry, I will make sure that he will not be able to return!"

With that said, Qiu Hun suddenly raised his hand and transformed into a ray of black light that instantly disappeared.

The Beiming Island took up an extremely large area of land. There were cities of all sizes inside the city and the Beiming Mountain was at the center of the city.

At this moment, Ye Ling and Bing Yu had long left the pier, and as the sun was setting, Bing Yu and Bing Yu had arrived at the foot of a city called Tai An.

The Taian City was the only path that led to the Beiming Mountain. Upon stepping into the Taian City, one would gain complete control of the city, and every city would be under the control of the Theosophy Sect.

At this time, night had fallen, and the city gates were about to close. When Ye Ling and Bing Yu arrived, they saw that the city gates were still slowly closing, and the guards at the gates were as if nothing had happened.

"Wait!"

Ye Ling took a step forward, and right when he was in front of the city gate that was about to close, he raised his hand and instantly opened a path. He looked at the guards inside the gate with a serious expression and asked, "We are preparing to enter the city, why are we closing the gate?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"The Taian City has always been slow, even the Sky Emperor has to make use of his time. Now that the city gates are closed, I advise you all to scram far away. We'll talk about it again tomorrow at sunrise!"

The guard at the door was extremely overbearing, with an impatient expression, he opened his mouth and scolded Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's expression became ugly. Right now, his identity was special, so it was impossible for him to reveal it. Moreover, with Baiyun Sect's reputation, he could not threaten these two guards.

"I am a disciple of the Martial God Sect, could this not be accommodated?" Bing Yu saw that Ye Ling's expression was not right, he was afraid that Ye Ling would kill again, so he hurried forward and took out his order badge, and said to the guard.

"Scram!" Martial God Sect is awesome? "

The guard laughed. He did not seem to mind and loudly cursed. He was quite arrogant and did not have a shred of fear in his heart.

"Wait!"

Just as he was prepared to take action, a voice came out from behind them, and then the expression of the guard behind the door changed.