Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"Give me your life!"

Qiu Hun took a step forward as his blade descended and swept through the wind, flying straight for Ye Ling's head.

The black wind surged out, transforming into a terrifying storm that pounced towards Qiu Hun. Not waiting for Qiu Hun's blade to descend, the long blade in his hand melted in an instant, and the terrifying corrosive force rushed straight at Qiu Hun.

BOOM!

Just as Master Qian Long left, he heard a loud noise that seemed like the destruction of the world, the wind eroding bead actually exploded, and the terrifying corrosive tornado instantly engulfed Qiu Hun.

"AHH!"

Even if he was in the Dao Realm, it would still be difficult for him to escape from the explosion of the wind eroding bead. The wind eroding bead was an Ancient daoyin apparatus, its explosive power was enough to shake the world and destroy everything.

Puff!

At the moment, Ye Ling's face was extremely pale, the blood channels in his body were broken through by more than half, his internal organs were all injured, and all of this was thanks to Qian Long.

"Such a vicious brat!"

"I never thought that Qiu Hun would actually die in her hands!"

In the distance, when True Lord Qian Long saw that Qiu Hun had been engulfed by the storm due to the corrosive power, he knew that he was definitely going to die.

Just at this moment, Ye Ling clenched his teeth and forced himself to stand up, looking up at the distant Master Qian Long, his expression obviously a little ugly. With Qiu Hun's death, Master Qian Long would be the most difficult one to deal with.

As soon as Master Qian Long saw Ye Ling standing up, his face immediately darkened and he suddenly approached him from the air. With a murderous look on his face, he looked down angrily at Ye Ling as he directly raised his hand into a giant palm and smashed it towards Ye Ling.

"Humph!" Old thing, even if I die, I will drag you down with me! "

Ye Ling scoffed. In the face of Master Qian Long's attack, he actually did not feel the slightest bit of fear.

BOOM!

The blood light shot into the sky and Ye Ling actually summoned his Buried Skies Coffin. He did not have any more choice and if he wanted to live, he had to go all out.

"What!"

Seeing that Ye Ling could still take action, Master Qian Long looked at him with a ruthless gaze, the power of his palm suddenly increased by multiple times, like a meteor falling from the sky, it smashed onto Ye Ling who was below him.

BOOM!

The palm landed, shaking the world, the wind swept away the clouds, the sky changed color, the blood light was blinding, as though it was a sharp blade that instantly cut apart Master Qian Long's palm, and turned into a rain of stars that exploded in the air.

Pfft!

Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, the red light of the Buried Skies Coffin above his head was glaring, the Qi that it was emitting did not weaken, but instead became even more berserk.

"What exactly is this treasure?" Could it be a Divine Equipment? " Master Qian Long was shocked. He had seen the Buried Skies Coffin used by Ye Ling many times, but he had never heard of its origin.

"Morning Wind!"

However, just as Master Qian Long was hesitating, Ye Ling suddenly bellowed, a ray of white light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a silhouette flew out from within, transforming into a black shadow that rushed towards Master Qian Long.

"What?" There's actually someone else? " Master Qian Long was shocked, but then he turned gloomy and stepped forward, meeting the person who was coming at him.

BOOM!

The two palms collided, and thunder rumbled in the sky. Black Qi poured into the sky, making it look like a dense cloud, while the aura it emitted was extremely evil and terrifying.

Thump! Thump!

True Master Qian Long retreated at top speed but his right arm was actually enveloped by the black qi, causing blood and flesh to quickly melt away. This immediately caused him to become flustered and he lowered his head to look at his decayed arm, his old face turning ugly, "Another corrosive force? "Who is that person?"

Master Qian Long raised his hand and used the lightning to cut off the flesh on his arm, preventing the corrosive force from spreading. Then, he raised his head and stared at the man in front of him.

His opponent's eyes were as black as mud, and his entire body was enveloped in black Qi. His hair was disheveled, and his body was emitting an aura that surpassed the Mysterious Sky Stage and stepped into the Dao Realm.

There were three Dao Realms, the initial stage of Celestial Dao Stage, the intermediate stage of Nine-Yuan Dao Stage, and the later stage of Mixed Dao Stage. Every Dao Realm cultivator had nine Dao Realms.

Qiu Hun was only at the sixth level of Celestial Dao Stage but Master Qian Long was at the second level. Chen Feng had only just stepped into the Dao and was only at the first level of Celestial Dao Stage.

His power was filled with corrosive power, and its might was even several times that of an ordinary Celestial Dao Stage. Adding the power of the late stage of the morning wind, it naturally helped True Lord Qian Long in his battle.

"Little Qian Long!"

"This old man has ended up like this, thanks to you. Today, I shall settle this with you!"

When the morning wind appeared, it angered him, because he knew who he was facing. To be able to become such a human, ghost or human, he had to listen to Master Qian Long.

As the saying goes, grievances have enemies, debts have owners, and Chen Feng had lost his sight. All of these were forced by True Lord Qian Long, and since the enemies' paths were narrow today, Chen Feng naturally wanted to avenge them.

"Oh? You … you are the elder in Black Wind Sect who escaped this calamity by a fluke? " Hearing what Chen Feng said, Master Qian Long suddenly remembered that Zi Yun had mentioned that escaping Chen Feng, but if he did not examine him carefully, she would not be able to tell that the blind man in front of him was Chen Feng.

"That's right!"

"Yes, I was the one who ordered your disciples to kill my sect's elders. I was the one who took the opportunity to escape!"

Morning Wind did not deny it. Now that things had come to this point, he had nothing to hide. He was blind and had been living in the dark. This desolate feeling of helplessness caused him to suffer.

"Humph!" All you left behind was your dog life, so you should know how to cherish it. You actually dared to come out, you are courting death! " Master Qian Long frowned. After confirming that Chen Feng was the Black Wind Sect's survivor, he couldn't help but smile. The only witness to the appearance of the Black Wind Sect, how could he let him go so easily?

"Stop talking nonsense!" When the morning wind heard this, he flew into a rage and took a step forward. Black light exploded from his palms horizontally in the sky, and a terrifying corrosive force was completely refined by his cultivation. Its power was not limited to this.

Master Qian Long was startled, he immediately flew forward, his palm roared with lightning, the air vibrated, the two of them fought back, it was truly a spectacular sight.

Below, when Ye Ling saw that Master Qian Long had his morning wind entangled with him, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to recover from his injuries and submit to the Mysterious Spirit Pill, hoping to turn the situation around.

Bang bang!

In the air, even though Chen Feng was blind, his attacks were still as heavy as Mt. Tai, and his attacks were extremely ferocious. Even if he suffered heavy injuries, he would not give Master Qian Long any chance.

Puff!

After battling for three hundred rounds, Chen Feng was finally unable to endure it anymore and was forced to retreat step by step. Right when Chen Feng was unable to dodge in time, True Lord Qian Long struck him in the chest with lightning speed.

Chen Feng spat out blood. His body was like a broken kite, flying out more than one hundred zhang and falling onto the ground.

True Lord Qian Long's face was ice-cold, his tiger-like eyes opened wide as he looked down. In his eyes, the only person who could threaten him was Ye Ling, and all the treasures in Ye Ling's hands made him drool.

"Whiz!"

Master Qian Long turned around and rushed down towards Ye Ling. Seeing that Ye Ling was actually sitting down and recovering from his injuries, he felt like he was courting death.

"Old thing!"

But when Master Qian Long approached Ye Ling, Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and cursed in a cold voice. He suddenly raised his hand and the Anti-Desolation Tablet flew towards Master Qian Long.

Master Qian Long's expression changed drastically as he welcomed the attack.

BOOM!

With an explosive sound, True Lord Qian Long was pushed back several meters, but Ye Ling's expression immediately darkened.

"Bastard, you still dare to struggle in this desperate situation!"

"If you don't, I'll destroy your soul!"

Master Qian Long was furious, Ye Ling had managed to escape death time and time again, but it had instead caused him to lose his patience.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Master Qian Long, the enmity between us is irreconcilable. I am unable to kill you today, but don't think that you can do anything to me!"

Ye Ling roared, and instantly stood up. With his left hand holding the Anti-Desolation Tablet, the Buried Skies Coffin on his right appeared.

Master Qian Long's pupils shrank unsteadily. Seeing that Ye Ling still had such an imposing aura, a hint of fear surfaced in his heart, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that Emperor Huang will make a move?"

Thinking about that, Master Qian Long couldn't help but to look around his surroundings, thinking back to that day when he was almost killed in one palm strike, there was naturally a shadow in his heart, deeply afraid that the tragedy would happen again.

BOOM!

Seeing that, Ye Ling became even calmer, and the corner of his mouth raised into a sinister smile as he looked at True Lord Qian Long.

When Master Qian Long saw it, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. But when he saw Ye Ling's calm look, he felt his scalp go numb.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Seeing that Master Qian Long wanted to escape, Ye Ling actually took advantage of the victory to give chase. Both of his arms moved at the same time as his two Elite Armaments smashed towards Master Qian Long in midair.

When Master Qian Long saw that Ye Ling had attacked, he became even more panic-stricken. He raised his hand and waved it, causing a gust of wind to howl. In the instant that Ye Ling was pushed back, he disappeared without a trace.

Ye Ling was pushed back, his face extremely pale, looking at the disappearing True Lord Qian Long, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.