Nine Dragons War Sovereign

In the dead of night.

In the courtyard below Sky Sovereign Peak, waves of light wind blew past.

"A dignified Special Envoy of the Leng Family like you actually told me, a person from the lower realms, about the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art?"

Leng Tianjing's smile suddenly stopped. Seeing that Ye Ling was actually being unreasonable and did not answer the question, instead, it made him lose his patience. He had to investigate the matter regarding the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art.

Because that was Ice Emperor's cultivation technique, if the person in front of him did not obtain it from Leng Family, it was naturally related to him. Leng Tianjing would naturally not let him go.

"I'm just an ant in the Northern Wasteland, isn't it shocking that the envoy cares so much about me?"

"I got the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art by chance, and I didn't know that the Special Envoy would pay so much attention to it, could it be that he wants to take it back?"

Ye Ling frowned, there were hidden blades in his smile, Leng Tianjing's strength was tyrannical, he had long since reached the ninth level of the Heaven Honorable Stage, and was even very strong, so he was naturally wary of this kind of expert.

"Don't think that just because you're Nalan Tianhao's person, I won't dare to touch you!"

"Speak the truth if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'll make you bear the consequences!"

Leng Tianjing was disrespectful to him, so he was not afraid at all. This made him even more curious about Ye Ling's identity.

"That's all I know. If the envoy doesn't believe me, I can't do anything about it." Ye Ling put on an indifferent expression, spread out his hands and smiled bitterly as he shook his head.

"Humph!" "You won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Leng Tianjing was enraged that Ye Ling would still dare to put on an act in front of him, but he immediately flared up and stepped forward. He raised his hand, and the cold dragon zhenqi pierced through the sky in the blink of an eye, turning into a profound ice blade that instantly pierced towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, he suddenly jumped and waved his hand, releasing a blue light. The power of extreme cold exploded and an ice dragon appeared, clashing with Leng Tianjing in an instant.

BOOM!

An earth-shattering sound thundered out as the two of them clashed, and a terrifying wave of frost instantly permeated the air. The ground froze, as an extremely cold aura gushed forth.

Ye Ling was flung far away, his body swaying unsteadily, if not because of his insufficient cultivation, he would not have been so weak.

"cold dragon zhenqi?" Leng Tianjing stood in place as his eyes suddenly widened, the cold dragon zhenqi that Ye Ling had unleashed was so tyrannical, yet it was not harmed in the slightest by one of his attacks.

"Humph!" You still dare to quibble! "

"The cold dragon zhenqi is the foundation to cultivate the Mysterious Ice Nine Dragons Art, and if you do not have anyone to guide you, how would you be able to cultivate it? Not to mention the spell he used! "

Leng Tianjing's face was gloomy and cold. Looking up at the sky, Ye Ling's entire body was emitting an ice-cold aura.

"Envoy Leng, don't go too far. I have no intention to offend you. If you were to force me, even if my skills are inferior to yours, I would not allow you to humiliate me! "

Ye Ling's face was ashen, Leng Tianjing forced himself to become angry, his world's techniques were countless, yet Leng Tianjing wanted to know the truth, this was simply provoking him.

"If you don't want to say it, then let me capture you alive and slowly pry open your mouth!"

Leng Tianjing sneered and soared into the sky with a tug. Blue light erupted from his hands and two soaring ice dragons appeared out of nowhere, transforming into rainbow colors as they charged towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, Leng Tianjing was approaching aggressively, with anger filling his heart, he waved both of his arms, causing a series of explosions in the air, and a rain of ice raining down from the sky.

BOOM!

The clouds in all directions changed color as nine ice dragons manifested at the same time. Each of them was more than three hundred feet long and possessed a domineering aura.

Boom! *

The two clashed once, and rays of light shot in all directions in the sky as ice shards flew out, causing the shaking Sky Sovereign Peak to sway unsteadily.

Ye Ling spat out blood and his face instantly paled. Even if he used nine ice dragons to defend, he was still no match for Leng Tianjing.

"Whiz!"

When Leng Tianjing saw that Ye Ling was injured, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a sly smile, and suddenly spanned across the air, instantly approaching you. Just as he raised his hand to imprison Ye Ling, clouds suddenly surged down from the sky, and a gigantic hand descended from the skies.

BOOM!

"AHH!"

Caught off guard, Leng Tianjing was instantly hit by the gigantic hand. He screamed out and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying horizontally.

Plop!

"sky-covering hand?" When Leng Tianjing was suddenly attacked, Ye Ling was actually shocked, he could immediately tell that the person attacking was the Ye Family's sky-covering hand.

"Ye Wuhen!" Leng Tianjing half knelt on the ground, bellowing angrily at the sky, his eyes spitting fire.

"Humph!" Leng Tianjing, you only know how to do these kinds of things, you didn't even let a single junior off, and you still dare to call yourself someone from the Leng Family! "

Just as Leng Tianjing finished speaking, a snort came from the dense dark clouds in the sky. Following which, a black clothed Ye Wuhen appeared in mid air, floating above the ground as he glared at Leng Tianjing who was below him.

"Why would he want to help me?" Ye Ling revealed a face of astonishment, she had actually saved him in time. Ye Ling was puzzled, but felt that something was off.

"Senior Nalan?" When Nalan Tianhao appeared, he immediately understood that Ye Wuhen had not come for him. All of this was because Nalan Tianhao had asked for help from Ye Wuhen.

"It's nothing, I just suffered some superficial wounds." Ye Ling retracted his gaze, he did not dare meet Ye Wuhen's gaze, and hastily replied.

Without hesitation, Ye Ling bowed to Nalan Tianhao, then turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"Damn it! Ye Wuhen, you deliberately want to go against me, Leng Tianjing? " Seeing Ye Ling leaving, Leng Tianjing became furious instead. He looked up at the sky and shouted, his face filled with killing intent.

"Leng Tianjing, you brought this upon yourself, you can't touch that brat, so I advise you not to think of doing anything to him, otherwise, don't blame me for cutting him down first!" Ye Wuhen's face was ice-cold. He did not give Leng Tianjing any face at all, and turned to look at Ye Ling's disappearing back, and thought to himself, "If Nalan Tianhao had not told me that this child is related to Sir, I would have really misjudged him!"

"First cut, then play? "What a big tone you have there!"

"The Martial God Sect does not only depend on you, Ye Ling, for your decision. I will remember today's grudge, Ye Wuhen, just you wait!"

, who was not lightly injured, was extremely angry at the moment. However, he, who was injured, was taken advantage of by Ye Wuhen, and with a few harsh words, he disappeared from the two people's line of sight.

"Thank you, Special Envoy Ye, for saving me!" Leng Tianjing left and only then did Nalan Tianhao secretly heave a sigh of relief. He cupped his fists and bowed to Ye Wuhen, as thanks.

"I will take care of this matter, Nalan Tianhao you must take care of that brat, his identity is unknown, I will report this to the Ye Family." Ye Wuhen did not waste any words, he instructed Nalan Tianhao in a low voice, then turned and left in a hurry.

"If that's really the case, then Ye Ling is truly not a simple person. Even Ye Wuhen cares so much, it seems like Ye Ling has a huge connection to the Ye Family." Seeing Ye Wuhen leave, Nalan Tianhao fell into deep thought instead. The secrets on Ye Ling's body, to him, were nothing more than trying to curry the Ye Family's favor.

"When the three Martial God Token gather, the door to the upper realm will soon appear. As long as we have the Ye Family's support, returning to the upper realm will be just around the corner." Nalan Tianhao laughed majestically, as if he had seen hope. Ever since his grandfather was exiled from Octoterra Divine Region, their Nalan Clan had always been carrying the thought of returning to the Upper Realm one day.

Nalan Tianhao left but the courtyard was in a mess. When Ye Ling returned to his room, his face was pale and his heart extremely restless.

Especially when he thought of the look in Ye Wuhen's eyes, he felt that his real identity would be exposed. If the Ye Family found out that he was still alive, it would definitely cause those people to secretly kill him.

When he thought of this, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel a trace of lingering fear. After pondering for a moment, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground. Since it was late at night and no one was disturbing him, he had to quickly recover from his injuries and quickly leave this place tomorrow.

Outside the Martial God Sect.

On a lonely peak, Leng Tianjing's figure slowly appeared. At this moment, his expression was naturally extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with a ruthless coldness.

"Envoy Leng!"

Not long after Leng Tianjing appeared, a figure suddenly appeared. She was dressed in a black robe, with a cape and hat on her head, covering half of her face, and the Spirit Qi on her body fluctuated, her identity was unknown.

"How are your injuries?" Leng Tianjing said with his back facing the black clothed man, and asked with a serious face.

"Thank you for your concern, envoy. I am fine now." The black-clothed man cupped his fists in response. His voice was a bit hoarse. As he raised his head, his eyes revealed a pair of frightening eyes.

"Very good!"

"Tomorrow, that brat is going to return to the Honghuang Sect. Everyone will ask you to capture him alive for me. When I find out about the Ice Emperor's inheritance from him, his life and death will be decided by you!"

Leng Tianjing nodded his head, then gritted his teeth and spoke of Ye Ling in anger. He had always coveted Ye Ling's secrets, if not for Ye Wuhen's appearance, he would not have ended up in such a sorry state.