Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"No comment!"

Ye Ling frowned, his face revealing a look of impatience. The Deicide Tactic was his secret, if he met someone from the Sword Tomb, he would definitely reveal the secret of the Deicide Tactic, so how could he divulge the secret?

"Ne Qin, I'm sorry!"

Watching Jian Qiu's departure, Ye Ling's heart tightened. Jian Qiu's hasty departure caused him to feel uneasy instead. It was just that he still had matters to attend to and had no time to bother with Jian Qiu.

Emperor Huang and the blood demon's whereabouts were unknown, as even if the Blood Cloud Emperor was not eliminated, he would still be unable to eat and sleep, thus he felt a headache coming on, and turned to look at Ne Qin who was still in a daze.

"Humph!"

"So this is your childhood sweetheart?"

"However, I quite admire him. This sort of character, where one stands by one's word, rather suits my taste. If it wasn't for you, perhaps I could even befriend him."

Ye Ling sneered, and purposely ridiculed Ne Qin. What childhood sweetheart, without absolute strength, it's all bullshit, this is reality.

's face was flushed red like fire. Being criticized by Ye Ling in such a manner, she naturally could not accept it in her heart, but she was helpless against it. If he fell into Ye Ling's hands, he was naturally afraid that Ye Ling would scheme against her.

"You'd better not touch me!"

"Otherwise, you're dead for sure! People from the Sword Tomb are not so easy to mess with, Jian Qiu will definitely come back to find you! "

Ne Qin glared at Ye Ling, his eyes spewing fire. Even if she were to fall into Ye Ling's hands, with her personality, she would not just sit there and wait for death.

"Touch you?"

Ye Ling laughed coldly as he shook his head. Then, he suddenly waved his hand, and the light screen that was imprisoning Ne Qin instantly disappeared.

"You?" Ne Qin was shocked, she actually let her go?

"I'll let you off this time. Last time with the Blood Moon Sect incident, I misunderstood you first, so consider this returning a favor to me." If you still dare to provoke me next time, I will not have such a good ending. "

Ye Ling sized Ne Qin up from head to toe, then suddenly turned and ignored him. She finished what she wanted to say, there was no need to talk any further, he had always clearly distinguished between gratitude and grievances.

"You're really letting me go?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll find someone to kill you?"

Ne Qin's expression was strange. She did not believe that Ye Ling would be so kind to her, and that he would be so disrespectful to her before. How could he let her go so easily?

"You can give it a try!"

"Even if you were to invite your father here, I, Ye Ling, will not be afraid."

Ye Ling was disdainful, even if Ne Qin had that intention, she would not be able to do so.

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Ne Qin's face suddenly froze, her expression becoming somewhat shocked, and looking at Ye Ling's eyes, she actually had a trace of fear.

"Is what he said true?" Ne Qin was questioning in her heart. Ye Ling had grown up in a way that was too terrifying, she was afraid that one day, Ye Ling would take advantage of her father. My father is Lord of the Forbidden Zone! "

Ne Qin shook her head in rejection. Even though she was a little shaken by what Ye Ling had said, she still believed in her father.

After being silent for a moment, Ne Qin glared at Ye Ling, and turned to leave in a hurry.

"Ye Ling!"

When Ne Qin left, Bai Yihang was supported here by Qiu Yun and the others. He had a serious expression on his face as he looked in the direction of Ne Qin and asked, "Why didn't you kill her?"

"That's right! This demoness, almost destroyed my Honghuang Sect! "

"So many of our disciples have died because of that slut. We shouldn't have let him go. This is the same as letting a tiger back into its mountain!"

Qiu Yun and the others spoke up at the same time. They naturally felt extreme hatred and hatred towards Ne Qin for her insidious nature, but they could not understand why Ye Ling would actually let him go.

Ye Ling frowned, looked at Bai Yihang and the rest, his expression cold and solemn, and asked: "Do you all know who she is? If I kill him, not to mention you all, even I will die without a doubt! "

The forbidden zone was a forbidden ground to begin with. As the daughter of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, killing Ne Qin was tantamount to bringing about a killing disaster.

How could he, Ye Ling, do such an uneconomical thing?

Seeing Ye Ling so angry, Qiu Yun and the rest's expressions became ugly, all of them were angry but did not dare say anything, as Ye Ling's words did not make them understand, they did not want to know how terrifying the forbidden region was.

"Ye Ling, what exactly is a forbidden area?"

"Why are you so afraid of me?"

Bai Yihang still could not help but ask. The restricted region was a mystery to him, an existence that no one could understand and even more so could not be imagined.

Ye Ling retracted his gaze, his expression clearly somewhat obscured, and then he said, "That is a place you all can never offend, Lord of the Forbidden Zone is a big shot who has lived for an eternity, he is just a taboo figure."

Without further ado, the existence of the restricted region was not something that a person like Bai Yihang could touch. Without absolute strength, one simply did not understand the meaning of the restricted region.

The expressions of Bai Yihang and the rest changed greatly when they heard what Ye Ling said. Just this fact alone was enough to shock them.

Each of them had long since lost their six souls and could not believe that such a powerful figure existed in this broken Octoterra Divine Region.

"Still not waking up? Are you waiting for me to help you up?"

Looking at Huan Xiong who was sprawled on the ground, Ye Ling actually didn't worry at all.

After saying that, Huan Xiong who was lying on the ground suddenly stood up, revealing a look of shock, he kept patrolling around, and finally calmed down to look at Ye Ling.

"How do you know I'm okay?" Huan Xiong was surprised, he was severely injured and had almost been killed by Yun Lang.

"You've been alive for so long, how could you be killed so easily?"

"Don't talk rubbish with me, rest for a while, and come with me to look for the whereabouts of Emperor Huang and the Blood Demon."

Ye Ling scrunched his eyebrows, Huan Xiong was someone who had survived from the Primordial Era until now. His body's strength far surpassed that of others, so it would naturally be fine to receive such a small injury.

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Huan Xiong's face was flushed red. If he did not pretend to be dead, how could he have survived until now?

As the night fell, on a mountain peak less than a hundred miles away from Honghuang Sect, a young man was carrying a long sword on his back as he looked in the direction of the Honghuang Sect.

This person was the "Jian Qiu" of the Sword Tomb. Ever since she had left the Honghuang Sect, she had been hiding in the distance and watching from the sidelines. For the sake of the three types of absolute art's origin, he was unable to remain calm.

Whoosh!

Just as Jian Qiu's expression was ice-cold, and was looking at the Honghuang Sect, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a black-robed old man appeared out of nowhere, not wanting to be in front of Jian Qiu.

Seeing that, Jian Qiu immediately bowed and cupped his fists, then greeted the old man: "Jian Qiu pays his respects to Grandfather!"

The black robed old man nodded his head, then twirled his beard, narrowed his eyes and asked Jian Qiu: "Jian Qiu, why have you called me over so urgently?"

"Reporting to grandfather, today I met a person in Honghuang Sect. This person actually knew Sword Tomb's three types of absolute art, that's why I hastily summoned grandfather."

Jian Qiu was extremely respectful, the old man in front of him was the Sword Tomb's killer Clan Elder, he had an extremely high position in the Sword Tomb, and was even a sword expert.

"three types of absolute art?" When Jian Qiu's grandfather heard about this, he suddenly frowned, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Grandfather, that fellow is about the same age as me, but his cultivation is only at Psychic Stage, if he wasn't able to fight with me, if he didn't have the Blood Yama, I wouldn't have lost to him."

Seeing his grandfather not saying a word, Jian Qiu's expression became a little ugly. With a face full of haze, he spoke the truth to his grandfather with his head lowered.

"Blood Yama?"

"The meaning of the existence of my Sword Tomb, is to spread the glory of our sword, and challenge all experts in the world. If we defeat every opponent, they will bury their weapons in the Sword Tomb!"

The reason why Sword Tomb existed was to bury the sword that had been defeated in battle in this world. The mission of the people of the Sword Tomb was to defeat their opponent, to hide their opponent's weapon, and to increase their own battle achievements.

This was the glory of the people of the Sword Tomb. Everyone of the Sword Tomb would mainly choose to conceal their opponents' weapons to prove their growth and rise.

Plop!

Hearing his grandfather's words, Jian Qiu actually had a guilty conscience, he directly kneeled on the ground, with a face full of unwillingness, he looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandfather, please be at ease, Jian Qiu will definitely wash away his shame, and will definitely hide the Blood Yama in the Sword Tomb to witness the path of my, Jian Qiu's growth!"

"This is my sword peak's grandson!" Sword Summit nodded his head slightly, allowing Jian Qiu to pull himself together. This was his obsession with the way of the sword, Sword Tomb was not a coward, nor was he trash!

"The person you are talking about must be brought into the Sword Tomb for interrogation."

"However, you have lost to him. According to my Sword Tomb's rules, you do not have the qualifications to challenge him. I will arrange for others to help you."

The expression on the sword summit tightened. The people from the Sword Tomb s had always kept to themselves, so naturally, it was impossible for Jian Qiu to issue another challenge to him in the near future since he had lost.

Therefore, in order to not let Ye Ling go, the Sword Summit could only allow him to use his power to probe out Ye Ling's true strength.

"Grandfather!"

"That guy is mine!"

"I won't let anyone snatch him away, I promise I will bring him back to the Sword Tomb!"

Hearing his grandfather's decision, Jian Qiu actually could not accept it. Just a moment ago, he was still making his decision, but his grandfather's sword peak actually wanted someone else to replace him.