Nine Dragons War Sovereign

In the Marlboro Pavilion, the expressions of Ye Ling and the others instantly turned ugly. Master Qian Long's words were instead a warning to them.

Ye Ling frowned, he had to leave the Marlboro Pavilion.

"Humph!" "Yes!"

"Whoever dares to have any ill intentions shall have their descendants cut off!"

Feng Yu snorted, and an unfriendly expression appeared on his face as he looked at Qiu Hun and Qiu Feng, his eyes revealing a ruthless gaze.

"Just you wait!" Feng Yu's words had completely angered him, and Qiu Feng was his reverse scale. Anyone who made a move on him would definitely die without a doubt.

With that, Qiu Hun looked in the direction of Master Qian Long. When he realized that Master Qian Long did not respond, he immediately turned around and grabbed Qiu Feng's hand, then quickly went down the stairs.

Ye Ling and Feng Yu followed closely behind. When they entered the auction venue and blended into the crowd, Qiu Hun's footsteps suddenly quickened, as if he wanted to leave Ye Ling behind.

"Why force me to use violence?" Seeing that Qiu Hun wanted to scheme, Ye Ling revealed a sly smile instead, as a thought flew out.

"AHH!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream came from the crowd in front of them. Everyone was alarmed and turned their heads to look behind them.

"Feng Er!"

In the middle of the crowd, Qiu Hun's voice suddenly came out.

"Look!" That fellow's body is actually rotting! "

"Oh my god!" How disgusting! "What's going on?"

"…"

Everyone cried out in alarm. Seeing that Qiu Feng was actually covering his head with his hands and had a sinister look on his face, black spots began to appear all over his body.

Qiu Hun looked flustered, seeing his grandson's appearance, his heart was filled with regret, but just as he was about to turn and look for Ye Ling, hoping to stop his injuries from worsening, he saw that Ye Ling had long disappeared from the sea of people.

"Bastard!" Qiu Hun flew into a rage, taking the chance to escape. However, due to a moment of anxiousness, he actually tricked his grandson Qiu Feng, causing him to grit his teeth, and anxiously take action in hopes of saving Qiu Feng's life.

"Isn't that Clan Elder Qiu Hun from Theosophy Sect?"

"Could that corroded person be his grandson, Qiu Feng?"

When the crowd saw Qiu Hun, they were instead shocked. This was because they had seen Qiu Hun before, and there were also people who recognized Qiu Feng. Naturally, they would be able to recognize him.

"Qian Long!"

"If Ye Ling runs away, it's the same as releasing the tiger back into the mountain. We absolutely cannot let him walk out of the Hades City!"

Qiu Hun sweated profusely, he had exhausted all of his methods, but he could not actually control the deterioration of his grandson's injuries, and Qiu Feng was obviously on the verge of losing his life, causing Qiu Hun to be furious, he looked up at the stairs and shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, he won't live!"

When Qiu Hun's words came out, everyone's expressions changed greatly. How could an enemy that Qiu Hun valued so much be an ordinary person? Before anyone knew who Ye Ling was, True Lord Qian Long's voice came out from above Marlboro Pavilion.

"What?" Even the Marlboro Pavilion's True Lord Qian Long is making a move? "

Some in the crowd were shocked, True Lord Qian Long was the master of the Martial God Sect and Qiu Hun was an elder of the Theosophy Sect. The two of them were Dao Realm experts, but their enemy was actually the same person.

"Ye Ling?"

"Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"Isn't he the Northern Desolate Continent, the descendant of the Baiyun Sect's Emperor Huang?"

Everyone was surprised, and started whispering, when someone suddenly revealed Ye Ling's identity. Although Ye Ling's name was not very famous, Hades City was still close to the Northern Desolate Continent, so anyone that came from the Northern Desolate Continent would naturally have heard of him.

"Good heavens!" "Could he be the Heaven Tier Pill Refiner who recognized the pill formula?"

"A descendant of Emperor Huang, and a Heaven Tier Alchemist. Where did this kid come from?"

Ye Ling's identity having been exposed was actually what caused everyone to be shocked. He became Emperor Huang's successor at such a young age, just by this fact, everyone was already incomparably envious.

Emperor Huang was an illustrious and legendary figure who once ruled the entire continent. Heaven stage alchemist. In the vast Octoterra Divine Region, being able to become a Heaven stage alchemist could be counted on one hand. Refining pills was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

But now, Ye Ling had charged into the Marlboro Pavilion alone, and did not hesitate to make the Martial God Sect his enemy.

Outside the Marlboro Pavilion, Ye Ling and Feng Yu quickly shuttled through the crowd. The two of them took advantage of the chaos to slip out of the Marlboro Pavilion.

Qiu Feng's death was single-handedly caused by Qiu Hun, and this matter was also something that Ye Ling had no choice in. If he did not use Qiu Feng's life to restrain Qiu Hun, it would be impossible for him to smoothly walk out of the Marlboro Pavilion.

At this moment, Ye Ling and Feng Yu had already rushed towards the direction of Hades City. If they wanted to escape this dangerous situation, they had to leave Hades City as soon as possible.

"Something's not right!" The city gates ahead of us seem to be sealed! "

When the two of them arrived at the city gates, they saw that they were already closed. A black-robed man stood on top of the city walls, and beneath the city walls, there were soldiers stationed. Each of them held a saber and a spear in their hands as they stood there solemnly.

"It's not just the city gates that are locked. It's clear that they have been waiting here for a long time." When Ye Ling saw the scene in front of him, his face immediately darkened. He thought to himself, "Good God, Master Qian Long, he's sure that I will enter the Hades City!"

"So many people?"

"They don't seem to be the disciples of the Theosophy Sect?"

Feng Yu's face was ashen. He saw that there were hundreds of people in front of him, with a cultivation base that was at least at the peak of the Mysterious Truth Stage and at the peak of the Profound realm. As for the person standing on the city wall, he was even more terrifying.

The person on the city wall was called "Qi Yun", and was the disciple of the master of the Martial God Sect, True Lord Qian Long, and was also Zi Yun's eldest senior brother. His talent was astonishing, and he was dead set on fighting Master Qian Long.

The experts below the city were all the outer sect disciples of the Martial God Sect that Master Qian Long had borrowed from the Marlboro Pavilion, and they were all loyal disciples who served Master Qian Long.

"This time, we are going to have a real tough battle. Whether you can leave this place alive or not will depend on you. I am also distracted by you, Wuxia!"

Ye Ling's face was like ice as the blood in his body boiled. Since he had nowhere to go, he wanted to stain the sky with his blood and create a path of blood, then step on their corpses to charge out of Hades City.

How could he not know of Ye Ling's words? This time, there was no way to avoid his words, and if he wanted to survive, the only way was to slaughter his way out.

"How dare you!"

"Ye Ling, if you obediently surrender, I can let you die a peaceful death and keep your corpse a secret!"

As Ye Ling and Feng Yu approached the carriage door, Qi Yun, who was standing above the city wall, suddenly shouted loudly. His eyes flashed with a cold light and he looked down from above, looking arrogant and proud.

"Humph!"

"How much did Master Qian Long give you guys to work for him?"

Ye Ling sneered and looked towards Qi Yun who was above the city wall. Thunder rumbled as a response, his aura not one bit inferior to Qi Yun.

Qi Yun was furious, Master Qian Long was like a father to him, if not for Master Qian Long, he would not have had his current achievements.

"Kill!"

Qiu Yun glared down at Ye Ling. Without waiting for Ye Ling to speak, he raised his hand and shouted in surprise.

Once the word "kill" was said, everyone below immediately charged towards Ye Ling like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. The light in each of their hands exploded and they attacked ferociously.

Ye Ling frowned, he turned and glanced at Feng Yu, then suddenly stepped forward, the Dragon Slash in his right hand appeared, transforming into a gale that swept through the crowd, his hand striking down with the blade, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Puff puff puff!

Blood soared to the sky, Ye Ling attacked viciously and decisively, he charged into the group of people like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, as though he had entered a world devoid of people.

"Isn't this guy too crazy?" Seeing how fierce Ye Ling's attacks were, killing more than ten people in the blink of an eye, he was dumbfounded.

Sou sou!

Puff!

"AHH!" Feng Yu screamed out in pain, his body shaking as he was forced backwards. His chest was covered in blood, revealing his red ribs. His appearance was truly terrifying.

"Bastard!"

"Do you think I, Feng Yu, can be so easily bullied?"

He was furious, seeing that he did not even have the chance to make a move, he was slashed twice. His eyes were red and ferocious, the Qi around his body was turbulent, and he pounced towards the two people in front of him.