Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Sacred Martial Field.

It was one thing to be ridiculed by the masses, and even Ye Wuhen had dared to open his mouth to threaten them. This caused him to have no face at all.

"Whiz!"

"Guess, is this Ye Ling even a match for Lang Yun? I heard that Lang Yun is already not even at the third level of the Profound realm! "

"…"

The people around Sacred Martial Field started whispering to each other, when Empyrean Lang Xie suddenly left, everyone started guessing why he suddenly left. However, when they saw how confident Ye Ling was standing at Sacred Martial Field and clamoring, they all started to guess.

Everyone from Sacred Martial Field were gathered, but Lang Yun, who was on the other side, was still immersed in his fantasy and was unconscious.

Swish!

However, just as Lang Yun was about to fall asleep and embrace the undressed beauty beside his pillow, Empyrean Lang Xie suddenly appeared right in front of him.

When Empyrean Lang Xie appeared, and saw his granddaughter Lang Yun still coveting pleasure, and completely throwing today's matter to the back of his mind, he was immediately enraged, and his lungs almost exploded from his anger.

"Evil creature!"

"What time is it now? You are still sleeping with me. You are practically throwing my, Lang Xie's, face away!"

, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. The beauty in his arms had long been so frightened that they were trembling, as she knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Grandfather!"

Lang Yun panicked, a look of bewilderment on his face. Just as he was about to get up in a hurry, he saw his grandfather glaring at him, and he immediately got up in fright.

"Humph!"

"Lang Yun, you are truly my Empyrean Lang Xie's grandson, yet you don't know how to pick up the pieces when it comes to big matters. Now that everyone is gathered in Sacred Martial Field, you are actually hiding here like the wind and snow, don't you put me in your eyes!"

The Empyrean Lang Xie was furious. Although he did not attack Lang Yun to teach him a lesson, he had the urge to kill right now.

He only thought that since Ye Ling was still in Sacred Martial Field, he naturally had to emphasize the bigger picture. Now, he had to cover Ye Wuhen's mouth, otherwise, it would affect his position.

"Grandfather, what are you doing?"

"I'm not going to the Sacred Martial Field, but we won this time, right?"

At this moment, Lang Yun was complaining in his heart. If it wasn't for his grandfather's strange expression, he definitely wouldn't be so strict. Moreover, his sleepiness had not yet completely disappeared, and he could not help but feel a little dizzy.

"Bullshit!"

"Ye Ling and Nalan Qiushui are both in Sacred Martial Field, do you think that you can win for sure?"

"Now that you can't even protect my position, how can you be confident?!"

"If you don't kill Ye Ling today, you will be dead. Don't recognize me as your grandfather from now on, and I don't even have an unfilial grandson like you! "

Empyrean Lang Xie was furious, the momenthe thought of himself as the laughing stock of the, she could not suppress the anger in his heart.

"What?" How is that possible? "

"Didn't they die in the profound ice mountain's catacombs?"

Lang Yun was shocked, and shook his head with all his might, as if he thought that he had not woken up yet. He must have heard wrongly, back then he had personally witnessed Ye Ling being killed by the sea of lightning and falling into the cave.

"Humph!" "Regardless of whether you believe it or not, today you have to carefully consider it!" Empyrean Lang Xie did not have time to waste words with Lang Yun, he suddenly raised his hand and released a ray of starlight, causing Lang Yun and him to suddenly disappear.

Sacred Martial Field.

"Look, Empyrean Lang Xie is back!"

"Hmm? Lang Yun's clothes are in disarray, his head is in disarray, his face is flushed red, he is still sleepy, is he just woke up? "

"…"

When Empyrean Lang Xie and Lang Yun appeared, the surrounding people immediately went into an uproar, all of them opened their eyes wide to look, and when they saw Lang Yun's appearance, they felt that it was extremely funny.

"I say, Brother Lang Xie, your grandson doesn't seem to have woken up, right?"

"How about we wait for your grandson to wake up before we do anything else?"

Sky Sovereign Ruan Hao gave a cold smile as he intentionally incited the flames and ridicule the Empyrean Lang Xie in front of everyone, intending to embarrass the grandfather and grandson duo.

"I think that's fine too, Empyrean Lang Xie, what do you think?"

Nalan Tianhao nodded slightly and smiled, revealing an unkind expression as he turned to look at the Empyrean Lang Xie on top of the Sacred Martial Field.

"Even if my grandson has his eyes closed, I can still beat the crap out of that Ye Ling. Thank you very much for your good intentions!"

Empyrean Lang Xie was so angry that his face turned purple, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He glared at and Sky Sovereign Ruan Hao, and then turned to look at Lang Yun and said, "Don't forget what I told you before! "Humph!"

With that, the Empyrean Lang Xie flicked his sleeves and directly flew to the sky, not caring about Lang Yun anymore. He wanted to delay the bet, but the Ye Family and the Special Envoy of the Leng Family were already here, how could he control it?

"Lang Xie's grandson's cultivation is far above that kid's. I think that Empyrean Lang Xie will definitely win this bet." Leng Tianjing frowned, when he saw Lang Yun's appearance, he immediately came to a conclusion, as if he was purposefully biased towards the Empyrean Lang Xie.

"Humph!" If Lang Yun loses, you can leave the Martial God Sect and hand over the Martial God Sect to my Ye Family to manage, do you dare to bet with me? "

Ye Wuhen sneered, glanced at Leng Tianjing beside him, and directly made a suggestion that Leng Tianjing didn't expect.

"I am only the envoy sent by the Leng Family. I have no authority to make decisions, so I think we should forget about it!" Leng Tianjing actually used this as a wager, he naturally did not dare to easily make the decision. That was because it was related to the interests of the Leng Family and his.

"Coward!" Ye Wuhen sneered, and intentionally ridiculed Leng Tianjing.

Leng Tianjing's face flushed red, but he did not say much. Ye Wuhen's calmness actually caused him to feel worried for Lang Xie.

On top of the Sacred Martial Field, when Lang Yun saw that Ye Ling was standing there perfectly fine, he immediately became furious and looked at Ye Ling with hatred: "You escaped death just like that, huh?!"

Ye Ling scoffed, and coldly stared at Lang Yun, his entire body suffused a faint blue light, and the frost power unexpectedly rose and fell along with his emotions, revealing itself completely.

"Disappointed?"

"I should thank you instead. When you return alive, that Nalan Qiushui was still alive. It just so happens that I haven't tasted her taste yet. I should be grateful to you for sending her off to me!"

Lang Yun sneered, and turned to look at Nalan Qiushui who was standing far away. Seeing Nalan Qiushui's beauty, the desire for possession in her heart grew even stronger.

He had coveted Nalan Qiushui for a long time, so he naturally wanted to take her for himself. Today, seeing Nalan Qiushui again, he was naturally extremely happy, but in his eyes, Ye Ling was as good as dead.

"Humph!"

"I'm just afraid that you don't have that kind of fortune!"

"I will let you pay the price for crippling Yun Nichang today, and I will make you die a graveless death!"

Ye Ling snorted, suddenly, the blue light around his body lit up, startling everyone, they all retreated.

"Is that a cold dragon zhenqi?"

"Sovereign Nalan actually taught the cold dragon zhenqi to Ye Ling?"

"…"

Everyone was shocked, the cold dragon zhenqi was a cultivation technique from the Sovereign Nalan, in such a huge Martial God Sect, only he and Nalan Qiushui could cultivate it, and now that Ye Ling had also cultivated it, it made everyone feel extremely envious and jealous.

"You actually learned cold dragon zhenqi?"

"Damn it!" That old thing Nalan Tianhao actually agrees with you! "

Lang Yun's face turned ugly as he sensed the Qi that Ye Ling was releasing. It was the same as the Qi in the Sovereign Nalan, which made him hate Ye Ling even more.

However, what he did not know was that the power that Ye Ling had grasped was far above that of the Sovereign Nalan. He had inherited what the Ice Emperor had learnt throughout his life.

BOOM!

Ye Ling did not waste time with words and suddenly leaped forward with blood. With a raise of his hand, rain of ice rained down from the sky, transforming into a gust of wind and condensed into an ice dragon.

"cold dragon zhenqi?" When the Sovereign Nalan saw that Ye Ling attacked using the cold dragon zhenqi, his expression immediately changed greatly. Even if it was him, he might not be able to easily condense a cold dragon.

Ever since he had returned from the profound ice mountain, Ye Ling had never mentioned the matter of the Ice Emperor, and Nalan Tianhao had always coveted for the Ice Emperor's inheritance. He had once wanted to ask Ye Ling, but was also afraid of arousing Ye Ling's displeasure, so he didn't ask any further.

Leng Tianjing who was in the air saw the ice dragon Ye Ling was using, and his expression suddenly froze, and revealed a face full of shock. In his eyes, Ye Ling was using one of the Leng Family's cultivation methods, the "Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art".

The current Empyrean Lang Xie's face was ashen. Seeing that Ye Ling was going all out right from the start, he was actually worried that his grandson Lang Yun would be careless for a moment.

BOOM!

The ice dragon rushed towards Lang Yun, but Lang Yun actually fled without fighting, and avoided it with an extremely terrified look on his face. The ice dragon immediately exploded, turning into a cold wave that spread out.

"So cold!"

"My body was actually frozen!"

"…"

Around Sacred Martial Field, the weaker Martial God Sect disciples were instantly affected by the cold wave and were completely covered in ice, almost being frozen into ice sculptures.

"Bastard, watch how I blast you to pieces!"

Lang Yun was so angry that he flew into the air. Suddenly, his right hand grabbed the air, and a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, turning into a rainbow, and with a bang, he rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. Suddenly, his body turned into a ray of shadow, and before Lang Yun could feel it, Ye Ling had already quietly arrived in front of him.

"Nine Dragons Heaven Shaking Dragon!"

Suddenly, Ye Ling exclaimed in surprise. With a honglong sound, all around him were dense black clouds, and the nine ice dragons battled in the air, causing the sky to freeze and the earth to freeze. Just like a cold dragon's crescent moon, the nine ice dragons transformed into rainbow colors and struck towards Lang Yun!