Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Puff puff!

Ye Ling went on a killing spree. Countless Profound Stage Rankers died, and the rest fled in all directions, utterly defeated.

The heaven and earth's expression was ugly. Seeing that the sect's expert was so weak, it made him angry. He shouted out, "Insolent bastard, let's see if our sect won't cut you into ten thousand pieces!"

Ye Ling spat out blood. After being affected by the explosion, he knelt down on one knee, his face pale white.

"Whiz!"

The Heaven and Earth bent down, and the cold aura appeared once again, sweeping up the wind, causing everything to shake, and the ground to shake. How could the cultivation of the Nine-Yuan Dao Stage be just for show?

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly, even if his body did not listen to him, he could still feel the approaching death aura, gritting his teeth he shouted, "Break!"

BOOM!

White light exploded from Ye Ling's body as the Great Desolation Meridian circulated extremely quickly, directly breaking the power of the attack. With the Anti-Desolation Tablet in his left hand and the Buried Skies Coffin in his right, he stepped forward as he welcomed the attack.

Bang bang!

With two loud bangs, the air exploded out, forcing the Qiankun to retreat, while Ye Ling continued to advance instead of retreating, he became even more fierce and violent.

"What?"

"This kid actually managed to cultivate the Desolate Body?"

After all, when the Heaven and Earth saw how strong Ye Ling's body was, and how his strength had reached such a shocking level, it made him feel like Ye Ling could not be left alive any longer.

"Nether King moved, the heavens and earth are crying!"

The Heaven and Earth were spinning, two gigantic black hands appeared out of nowhere, like the hands of a dead man, they directly swept towards Ye Ling.

"Break for me!"

Ye Ling was furious, his battle intent was overflowing, facing the attack of the gigantic hand, he actually went forward bravely, suddenly waving his Buried Skies Coffin and sweeping across the sky, releasing a shocking power.

BOOM!

"Ah pu!" Ye Ling's strike collided with the huge hand, and the instant the hand exploded, Ye Ling also suffered from a considerable injury. With a blood-curdling scream, his body was directly sent flying.

Ye Ling dropped to the ground, his face was pale white, without waiting for him to stand up, a gust of cold wind blew, suddenly a purple lightning appeared out of nowhere.

BOOM!

"AHH!"

Caught off guard, Ye Ling suddenly cried out in pain. Blood sprayed into the air, and a fist-sized hole of blood actually appeared in Ye Ling's body.

"Qian Long! "You shameless bastard!"

Ye Ling's hair was in disarray, his mouth was filled with fresh blood, his eyes were red as he stared at the empty air, the person who ambushed him was Master Qian Long.

"Humph!" "Bastard, do you really think you can escape?!" Master Qian Long appeared as he glared at Ye Ling.

Outside Hades City, he was so scared that he pissed his pants and fled in panic. After the incident, if he did not sense that something was amiss and returned to inspect the place, he would have really been kept in the dark by Ye Ling.

Now that he appeared again, he wanted to completely get rid of this calamity. If Ye Ling did not get rid of him, Master Qian Long, then how could he be at ease?

"Don't waste time with him!"

"This child killed hundreds of my Theosophy Sect. If he is allowed to escape by luck, my Theosophy Sect will be destroyed by him in the future!"

With the arrival of Qiankun, he looked at Master Qian Long coldly. If he did not help Qian Long, he would not have lost so many disciples.

Furthermore, the person who inherited Emperor Huang's inheritance was not good news to his Theosophy Sect. The Theosophy Sect had once betrayed his Honghuang Sect, and before the battle, he turned around and harmed his Honghuang Sect.

"Rest assured, big brother!"

"Today, even if this kid has wings, he won't be able to fly!"

Master Qian Long laughed sinisterly, seeing Ye Ling's desperate struggle, he naturally knew what to do. In front of him and his brother, it would be useless even if Ye Ling had three heads and six arms.

"Whiz!"

Just at that moment, Master Qian Long suddenly waved his hand, and the Buried Skies Coffin in front of Ye Ling was suddenly taken into his hands. He looked surprised, and slowly caressed the Buried Skies Coffin, "This thing is not simple, this brat relied on him to escape from my hands many times."

"This is indeed a treasure. It should be the legendary divine artifact." He had experienced the might of a Buried Skies Coffin before, so he was naturally very curious about it.

"Humph!"

"Not just anyone can take my treasure!"

Seeing the brothers Qiankun and Qian Long, they coveted the Buried Skies Coffin, but instead sneered at them, purposely ridiculing their ignorance.

"Death is at hand, where else do you dare to mislead the masses?"

"You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin. Then, let me send you on your way!"

When Master Qian Long heard it, his face turned gloomy and cold, he sneered and stared at Ye Ling, then suddenly strode forward, waving the Buried Skies Coffin in his hand, he smashed it towards Ye Ling.

When Ye Ling saw it, he frowned and smiled strangely, raising his head to look at the incoming Master Qian Long.

"He, Qian Long, be careful!" Qiankun saw that Ye Ling's expression was strange, he suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and anxiously shouted for Master Qian Long to remind him.

"What?" Hearing his brother call for help, Qian Long's body suddenly stopped, before he could even react, the Buried Skies Coffin in his hand released a glaring red light, causing blood to fly out like tentacles, and instantly wrapped around Master Qian Long.

"AHH!"

Master Qian Long suddenly felt a piercing pain all over his body, like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, he immediately raised his head and screamed. Just as he was about to throw the Buried Skies Coffin out with all his might, his body suddenly stiffened, the energy in his body quickly flowed out, and even his flesh and blood became uncontrollable, as he quickly rushed towards the Buried Skies Coffin.

"Qian Long!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the Heaven and Earth hurriedly walked over, raised their hands and struck at the Buried Skies Coffin.

BOOM!

With a crash, the Buried Skies Coffin was flung out of Qian Long's hands, while Master Qian Long looked like he was on the verge of collapse, his face was pale and perspiring profusely, his cultivation dropped even further, becoming a Celestial Dao Stage.

"Whiz!"

The Buried Skies Coffin that was sent flying instantly flew back into Ye Ling's body. Right after, Ye Ling's entire body lit up with a red glow and his damaged body healed in a blink of an eye.

Now that all of them were channeled into Ye Ling's body, his cultivation had stepped into the ninth level of the Profound Origin Stage in the blink of an eye.

"What?"

"His cultivation is actually increasing?"

Seeing that Ye Ling not only had recovered from his injuries, but his strength had also increased explosively, Master Qian Long was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. How could he not know the reason why, for all of the energy that he had painstakingly cultivated had helped Ye Ling achieve his goal.

"That weapon is not simple. We must first kill this child. We absolutely cannot let him grow." Killing intent floated on the surface of the universe. Ye Ling's terror had far surpassed his imagination.

However, just as the Heaven and Earth decided to attack, Ye Ling had already successfully broken through to the Profound realm, his cultivation did not stop rising, his fighting strength increased by many times, the blood in his body surged, and his strength became limitless.

His physique was progressing towards a new domain, and now that he had reached the Great Circle of the Desolate Body, with just a single step, he would be able to reach a higher realm.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Ling floated in mid air, and when he felt how powerful the power was, he was instead filled with confidence, unable to break through. After going through several life and death situations, it caused his cultivation level to once again rise to another level.

Teng!

The Universe could not hold it in any longer, it suddenly attacked from all sides, sweeping up a storm of fear, transforming into a black rainbow, in a flash, it streaked across the sky and rushed towards Ye Ling.

"You came at the right time!"

Seeing the incoming attack, Ye Ling laughed coldly, let out a low cry, and suddenly stepped forward to welcome it. With Anti-Desolation Tablet in hand, he suddenly smashed down from the sky.

BOOM!

The two of them clashed, and a huge sound came out in the air, Ye Ling was pushed back a few meters, his body swaying a little, he actually smiled evilly and pounced on the incoming Qiankun.

"What?" His strength has actually become so strong? " Seeing that Ye Ling and his brother's battle actually did not look like he was injured at all, and instead became more and more courageous as the battle went on, Master Qian Long felt a sense of dread.

Bang bang!

Just at that moment, the battle between Ye Ling and Qiankun became more and more intense, and Qiankun was unable to take Ye Ling down, causing True Lord Qian Long to be unable to calm down.

"Big brother! I'll help you! "

Master Qian Long bellowed, he soared into the sky and instantly joined the battle, spreading out to his left and right, attacking Ye Ling from the front and back.

"Shameless!"

"To think that you all are such influential figures. To think that you would work together to deal with a junior like me. Truly shameless!"

Ye Ling was not a match for the two of them, his expression ice-cold as he cursed loudly. The two Dao Realm cultivators were attacking him, this was simply going too far.

"Don't panic! I'll lend you a hand! "

Just as Ye Ling was in a crisis, a loud and clear voice came from the sky, startling both Qiankun and Qian Long, causing their expressions to change greatly.

Hearing someone call his name, Ye Ling's face revealed a look of shock, when he turned his head to look at the empty space, he suddenly saw Master Qian Long and the fierce light on the face of the Universe waving his hand at the same time as he unleashed his most powerful attack.

"What!"

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly. Facing the joint attack of the two, he actually had nowhere to run. He could only brace himself and wave her Anti-Desolation Tablet to meet them head on.

BOOM!

"Pfft!" A loud noise came out, Ye Ling was immediately shaken until he spat out blood and flew out. His hair was dishevelled, his expression was dispirited, and he quickly fell down.

"Ye Ling!"

Ye Ling was heavily injured and dropped into the air, a figure appeared above him and shouted loudly, but when the man approached, the True Lord Qian Long and the Universe Brothers were shocked.

"Baiyun Sect Sect Master, Bai Yihang!"

Seeing the appearance of the man, Qian Long and Qiankun shouted his name at the same time.