Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Sky Sovereign Palace.

Ye Ling was currently seated in the hall, he had not woken up ever since he was severely injured and unconscious. With the help of the Great Desolation Meridian, his cultivation had increased by a huge step, and the injuries on his body had healed.

There was no sun or moon in this place. The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, as if this was a place filled with killing intent.

Only, the scene before his eyes made him puzzled, and his inquiry did not receive a response from the Xue Wuya. It was as if he was in an independent space and the Xue Wuya did not hear anything at all.

BOOM!

Just as Ye Ling was curious, the man in the red robe who was seated cross-legged on the mountain in front of him suddenly had a vortex appear above his head, and a coffin that looked like it was dyed in blood dropped from the sky.

"Heaven cannot be destroyed, and the earth cannot be buried forever! I want to bury the heavens!"

Just as Ye Ling was feeling bewildered, an ice-cold voice suddenly echoed in the sky. That voice was extremely familiar, and the moment Ye Ling heard it, he couldn't help but reveal a face of shock.

"Is that the voice of the Xue Wuya?"

That's right!

The voice that Ye Ling heard, came from the Xue Wuya, but at that moment, the Xue Wuya did not appear. The moment the voice came out, the Buried Skies Coffin in the sky actually slowly opened the coffin lid, a bloody hand suddenly extended out from inside, releasing an extremely ruthless and terrifying Qi.

"AHH!" Ye Ling opened his eyes wide, wanting to see who was inside the light, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, following that his vision became blurry, his spirit sense was actually extracted from the space and returned to his body.

"Ah! Who is it?!"

Ye Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud shout. His face was drenched with sweat, and the clothes covering his entire body were completely drenched with sweat.

Ye Ling's expression was filled with fear, his pupils were wide open, his eyes were filled with blood veins, and when he woke up, he could not even remember what he had seen before, only an inexplicable fear surging into his heart.

"What happened to me?"

"Just now, I looked like a bloody hand?"

Ye Ling closed his eyes, recalling what just happened, but he could only recall the scene when Xia Qingfeng pierced his chest.

"Pfft!"

Thinking about that, Ye Ling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face immediately becoming extremely pale, his expression extremely haggard.

"If I don't take revenge for this, I, Ye Ling, swear that I will not be a person!" The pain in his chest stirred up Ye Ling's killing intent. He needed to repay the pain that Xia Qingfeng had given him a hundredfold.

"Ye Ling? You're awake? "

Ye Ling clenched both his hands tightly, and just as he was swearing to himself, behind him, Yun Nichang suddenly entered the hall, revealing a face full of excitement, his voice trembling as he asked Ye Ling a question.

Ye Ling frowned, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to stand up, Ye Ling suddenly felt that his cultivation was not right.

"This?" Seventh level of the Nine-Yuan Dao Stage? " Ye Ling was shocked, upon death, he left in one go, but was forced to step out of the Celestial Dao Stage and straight into the Nine-Yuan Dao Stage, how could he not be shocked?

Yun Nichang walked over. Seeing Ye Ling's surprised face, he continuously sized up his body. This made her a little embarrassed and could not speak to disturb him.

"Ye Ling?" As Yun Nichang stared blankly at Ye Ling, Nalan Qiushui slowly entered the hall. Seeing that Ye Ling was safe and sound, she was actually brimming with joy and hurried forward.

"Nalan Qiushui?" Ye Ling was shocked, and retracted his gaze. Seeing that the one who came was the Qingyang City — —, he actually wasn't touched, and instead looked at Nalan Qiushui with an unfriendly gaze, "Nalan Qiushui, you travelled a thousand miles to summon me to the Martial God Sect, just so that someone could kill me?"

Originally, Nalan Qiushui was very happy to see Ye Ling wake up, but when she suddenly heard Ye Ling criticizing him, his face immediately turned ugly. Instead, she looked at Ye Ling in anger and dissatisfaction, "Do you still have any conscience?"

"Conscience? I was eaten by a dog, what do I have left? " Ye Ling frowned and shot a glance at Yun Nichang beside him. Unceremoniously, he returned Nalan Qiushui's gaze, showing a somewhat domineering attitude.

"Ye Ling! She is my Young Miss, you can't be unreasonable! "

"If not for young miss rushing over in time, we would have already died in Lang Yun's hands. How can we treat my young miss like this?"

Yun Nichang's face flushed red, she knew very well that Ye Ling had suffered grievances, and she also let Ye Ling down, but she knew that her young miss had been infatuated with him.

"It's not your turn to say anything about me!"

"You don't have to be so humble!"

Ye Ling glanced at Yun Nichang, and revealed a cold and unkind smile. What he hated the most was Yun Nichang's playful look, to be able to be so ruthless to Lang Yun, how could she be willing to lower herself to others?

"Speak!" "Why are you looking for me?"

"Back then, why did you appear in the Qingyang City, and why did you know that I would definitely help you? And what exactly do you want from me?"

Ye Ling retracted his gaze, looked at Nalan Qiushui, and directly opened his mouth to question him. Thinking back to Qingyang City, Nalan Qiushui was only an extremely weak and weak woman, and now she had become the granddaughter of the Heavenly Sovereign. This was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Moreover, how could Ye Ling not know that Nalan Qiushui had purposely weakened herself in asking for help, which had caused a conflict between him and the Qingyang City's City Lord, which resulted in the annihilation of her family.

No matter what it was for, Ye Ling could not bear to see such a scheming woman, even if it meant that a Heavenly Immortal had descended to the mortal world, he would still not accept her.

"You're good, Ye Ling!"

"It was in vain for me to form a destiny with you, it was in vain for me to help you save the Honghuang Sect, it was in vain for me to risk my life to save you, you are a complete bastard!"

's face reddened, and being forcefully pressed by Ye Ling made her feel ashamed. Back then, it was just to find his other half, so they had to travel through the Wasteland. Her fortuitous meeting with Ye Ling was not an arrangement, it was fated by the heavens.

For some reason, the Leng Family of the upper realms had found out that she was deliberately making life difficult for her grandfather by combining her and Ye Ling so that he could give her grandfather a sliver of a chance for him to break through his realm and ascend.

The reason was something she couldn't possibly know. Nalan Qiushui only knew that the moment she met Ye Ling, she was already incapable of extricating herself. Fate was set by the heavens, how could she possibly control it?

Seeing Nalan Qiushui's angry look, Ye Ling suddenly felt a pain in her chest, as though a blade had twisted into his heart, the pain pierced through, and she thought to herself, "Why is this? Why would my heart ache? "

Ye Ling did not understand, his expression was strange, but when he raised his head and looked at Nalan Qiushui, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

She was a woman that he was sincere towards, a figure that he was extremely familiar with. Ye Ling stood there in a daze, his eyes lifeless as he looked at Nalan Qiushui.

"What does he want to do?" Seeing Ye Ling's gaze, Nalan Qiushui became suspicious, but just as she was curious, Ye Ling suddenly raised his hand, and moved towards her young and tender face.

At this moment, Ye Ling superimposed the image of the figure in his mind onto Nalan Qiushui's. It was as if he was lost in thought, and he raised his hand to touch the figure.

"What is he doing?" Nalan Qiushui was startled, Ye Ling actually extended his hand to caress her body. She originally wanted to dodge, but it seemed as if there was someone else's consciousness hiding in her heart, controlling her body and preventing her from moving.

Yun Nichang, who was at the side, looked panicked. Seeing that Ye Ling was so daring, and that Miss did not dodge, caused her to feel a sense of jealousy and worry.

When Ye Ling's hand touched Nalan Qiushui's cheek, a feeling that was boiling hot like fire instantly jolted Ye Ling awake.

"What happened to me?" Ye Ling saw that her hand was actually on Nalan Qiushui's face, and Nalan Qiushui shyly lowered her head, her blushing face extremely hot.

Ye Ling quickly retracted his arm and could not help but take a few steps back. He had clearly seen the figure just now, the person that he could not erase, but why did all of this happen?

"How dare you! You touched my face! How are you going to explain this to me?" Seeing Ye Ling like that, she bit his lips and looked at him resentfully.

Yun Nichang, who was at the side, was already completely stunned. The two of them being intimate with each other in front of her, simply caused her to be extremely jealous.

She and Ye Ling could be considered to be risking their lives, having experienced situations of life and death, yet Ye Ling was not affected by her, and continued to be frivolous to Nalan Qiushui.

"He did it on purpose!"

"No!" He's the girl's lover, how can I be delusional? "

Yun Nichang was painfully struggling in her heart. She had fallen in love with Ye Ling, and this was destined to be a huge mistake.

"Oh?"

"I've touched it, what explanation do you want me to give you?"

"How about I reluctantly let you become my, Ye Ling's, woman?"

Ye Ling had a strange expression, then revealed a sly smile at Nalan Qiushui, and asked.