Nine Dragons War Sovereign

BOOM!

The Mountains and Seas soared high up into the sky, grand and majestic.

Puff!

Jian Shan and Jian Shuang's expressions changed greatly, the two of them anxiously went forward and looked at Ye Ling with fear.

To the genius of the Sword Tomb, to actually lose to Ye Ling, this was simply a great humiliation to him. When had Sword Tomb ever been humiliated like this?

"How terrible!"

"With just this bit of strength, he dares to attack his grandson. This is simply self-deceiving!"

He understood the power of Ye Ling's strength the best. If he used Buried Skies Coffin s, sword cloud dragon s would definitely die, but she knew very well, Buried Skies Coffin s were already heaven defying, if it was revealed that easily, it would definitely cause everyone to salivate.

Bai Yihang and the others were all shocked, Ye Ling's strength was too astonishing, the aura the Anti-Desolation Tablet gave off, had already reached a stage where it could shock the world.

Sky Mountain, Nether Abyss and the others had ugly expressions. Ye Ling using such a method to humiliate the Sword Tomb was simply making an example to others. He wanted to frighten them and let them know the difficulties they faced and make them retreat.

However, right at that moment, Bai Moxiong suddenly stood up and looked at Ye Ling with a gloomy face. The arrogance in his heart was hard for him to accept.

"Second Brother, there's no end to the raging winds!"

"You must avenge me. Let them see the might of my Heaven Mountain!"

Bai Mofei revealed a resentful expression as she looked at Ye Ling. She had taken the Wangxian Stage's humiliation in heart, and now that she had met Ye Ling again, he naturally wanted to get rid of this resentment.

His second brother, Bai Moxiong, was one of the top experts in Sky Mountain, and no one in the same generation could compare to him. He believed that with second brother's strength, he would definitely be able to decapitate Ye Ling.

"Don't worry!"

"I am not like the useless Sword Tomb, who was actually defeated by a brat who was still wet behind the ears. It is simply a disgrace, I am truly worthy of the name Sword Tomb!"

Bai Moxiong laughed grandly, the Spirit Qi around his body suddenly erupted, shaking the void and causing the earth to tremble non-stop. Taking a step forward, the ground suddenly cracked, and a terrifying Qi rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned and turned to look at Bai Moxiong. With a sneer, he said, "A fox is a tiger's might, trying to be an axe in front of me. You are not qualified!"

Boom! *

Once Ye Ling said that, the power inside his body suddenly erupted, the powerful Qi enveloped the entire area, the ground shook and the mountains shook, as though heavenly might had descended.

Ever since his Aurous Core had advanced and his Dharma Idol formed, his aura had not been weaker than that of the Taiyi Realm, and it unknowingly had the might of the heavens.

That was because his Dharma Idol combined with the power of an Immortal. Releasing its aura in front of him was no doubt like using an egg to hit a rock, deceiving itself.

The instant Ye Ling's aura exploded, Bai Mofei and Jian Shuang's people were both shaken until they spat out blood. Their faces were as pale as paper, and they were actually unable to resist the pressure of the aura, as all of their strength had been restricted.

"What?" Bai Moxiong's expression changed greatly. Ye Ling's aura actually completely surpassed his own, causing him to immediately feel humiliated.

Boom! *

Bai Moxiong suddenly took action, with both of his arms wide open, he waved with all his strength, causing a gust of wind to turn into wind blades, in an instant rushing towards Ye Ling, all the places that the wind blades passed were shattered.

Ye Ling's eyes congealed, and then suddenly his tiger body trembled, as a terrifying force suddenly spread out. The attacking wind blades instantly dispersed, unable to even get close to his body.

Bai Moxiong's face was ashen, when he stepped out, a blue light appeared in his hand and a blue blade suddenly appeared, striking out with a single blade, attacking decisively.

Ye Ling frowned, he leapt forward, with a wave of his right hand, the Blood Yama appeared in his hand, he slashed across the sky, blood filled the sky, and his killing intent surged.

Clang!

Bai Moxiong's blue blade instantly exploded, and his body retreated step by step. He revealed a shocked expression, and looked at Ye Ling in front of him with widened eyes.

"Whiz!"

However, in that split second, Ye Ling suddenly disappeared, and a red light flashed, flying straight for Bai Moxiong.

Bai Moxiong's expression changed, and anxiously retreated, wanting to dodge, but at that moment, Ye Ling quietly appeared behind him, the Blood Yama in his hand thrusted out instantly.

Puff!

"AHH!" Bai Moxiong screamed in pain, but before he could escape, a sword strike arrived at the same time from the opposite side of the sky, piercing through his throat.

Bai Moxiong fell to the ground, his body continued to free itself and in that moment, he immediately died, his death a very aggrieved one.

"Second Brother!"

Bai Mofei's face paled, her eyes widened as she looked at the dead body in front of him.

That was his second brother, the second young master of the Heavenly Mountain's master. Now, he was actually killed on the spot by Ye Ling, and this matter was destined to shock everyone present.

Sword Tomb and the rest looked terrified. It was difficult for them to accept that Bai Moxiong of Sky Mountain had been killed, but they were glad, because the people who died were not from their Sword Tomb.

"Ye Ling!"

"You dare to kill my second brother? Heaven Mountain will not rest until you're dead!"

Bai Mofei looked terrified, her body retreating quickly, raising her hand to point at Ye Ling, sshe bellowed at him, both of her eyes were red with anger, but after glaring at Ye Ling, he suddenly turned and ran, not caring about his second brother's corpse anymore.

"What the hell!"

"Do you think that we are afraid of you, Tianshan?"

Blood Demon was disdainful, if he took action, he would definitely burn Bai Moxiong's bones to dust, what dogshit Heaven's Mountain, in his eyes, was not a place for them to be acting so arrogantly.

The faces of the Bai Yihang and the rest were all pale. When Ye Ling attacked with his iron blood, he killed without restraint, and instead, completely became enemies with Sky Mountain. From what they had observed, this matter had made it difficult for them to back down.

"It's your turn!"

Ye Ling sneered disdainfully, glanced at the Nether Abyss person beside him and said with a smile, "Don't you want to take revenge for the Nether Abyss who died in my hands? "Come, let me see what qualifications you have to criticize me!"

"Humph!" That coffin of yours, is it for you? "

The Blood Demon laughed sarcastically, the coffin behind Qing Ming, was clearly not an ordinary object, he actually was not afraid of getting in the way, and carried it behind his back, it was truly laughable.

Qing Ming's face darkened. Being mocked by the Blood Demon, he actually chose to ignore them. He looked at Ye Ling with a sullen face, but a sinister and terrifying smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Then, they saw Qing Ming actually releasing the coffin on his back, he used it slowly, but his movements were noticed by everyone.

This caused the atmosphere to turn serious, while the faces of the people from Sword Tomb turned pale, and they all took the initiative to retreat, staring at Qing Ming with fear.

BANG!

The black coffin landed, and a loud sound shook the ground, causing it to tremble.

Ye Ling frowned, he was severely afraid of the danger of death in his heart, and he was curious about what exactly that black coffin was hiding.

Looking at Qing Ming's expression, it was obvious that he was very confident. It was obvious that the black coffin was strange.

When the black coffin landed, it's lid was actually slowly opening, following that, a dense black Qi was spat out, and a terrifying aura of death suddenly pervaded the surroundings.

Everyone watched intently, each of them actually tensed up, staring straight at the black coffin, sensing the incoming deathly aura, they had long since reached the extremities of panic.

Chatterbox!

A strange laughter came from within the black coffin. Waves of cold wind whistled, and the sky was covered in dark clouds.

Just as everyone was holding their breaths, a black arm suddenly extended out of the black coffin.

It was a dead person, a rotten corpse whose entire body was covered in black Qi, and his cultivation had actually surpassed Taiyi Realm.

"Son of Death!"

Sword Tomb and a few others exclaimed, all of their faces were shocked, their eyes opened wide in disbelief.

That's right!

The rotting corpse that came out from the coffin was the Nether Abyss's "Son of Death." This person had walked out of the Taiyi Realm due to his cultivation level, and because he was sleeping, he rarely showed himself.

He was a Ranker from the Underworld Realm, and was viewed as a Son of Death. He held a noble position in the Nether Abyss.

His name was "Yan Luo" and he had stepped into the "Early Stage". It was a large domain that surpassed the Taiyi Realm and was also one of the few strong practitioners in the Octoterra Divine Region.

"Your subordinate welcomes Your Highness' awakening!"

Qing Ming kneeled on the ground and clasped his fists to greet Yan Luo. One could imagine just how extraordinary Yan Luo's position was, for such a rotten corpse to be viewed as a Son of Death.

As Yan Luo got up and slowly walked out of the black coffin, his gaze was actually on Jian Shuang, who was among Sword Tomb's group. He revealed a vulgar expression, and extended his tongue to lick his lower jaw uncontrollably.

Jian Shuang's face was pale. Being stared at by Yan Luo gave her a strange feeling of fear as her entire body couldn't help but tremble. She also didn't dare to look straight into Yan Luo's eyes.

Ye Ling frowned, sensing Yan Luo's gaze as he stared at Jian Shuang. He couldn't help but reveal a little disgust.

Yan Luo walked forward, ignoring the attention of the crowd, it directly walked towards Sword Tomb and the others, the vulgar smile on its face becoming even more dazzling.

"What are you doing?!"

The severely injured and pale sword cloud dragon, upon seeing Yan Luo coming towards them, immediately glared at him with unfriendly eyes and questioned.

Yan Luo frowned, retracting its gaze and looking at the sword cloud dragon, the corners of its mouth raised into a sinister smile, and following that, it suddenly waved its hand, and a rotten big hand instantly struck and pierced through the sword cloud dragon's head.

Puff!

Blood spurted into the air as it penetrated the sword cloud dragon's hand. It actually grabbed the brain out of the sword cloud dragon and slowly put it into its mouth to chew.

"Cloud Dragon!" Jian Shan and Jian Shuang were immediately terrified, they stared wide-eyed at the sword cloud dragon that was killed, the two of them did not even dare to take half a step closer to Yan Luo.

Ye Ling's expression froze. Yan Luo's cruelty made him think about the scene in Sin Dragon Mountain, and anger immediately surged in his heart. Such a cruel and merciless person was not worthy of living in this world.

"He's actually eating human brains?"

"This is simply not a human. What is this thing?"

"…"

The people of Honghuang Sect were terrified, their faces all pale. Yan Luo had easily killed the sword cloud dragon, and in front of everyone, it had even swallowed a person's brain.