Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Boom! *

The lid of the coffin opened wide, and the black hand that was filled with the smell of decay slowly extended out, then tightened its grip.

Boom!

"Su Su!" "You're really tactful!"

Yan Luo retracted its ice-cold gaze and suddenly turned towards Yin Susu, revealing a wretched expression as it suddenly reached out its hand and held Yin Susu in front of it.

"Your Highness!"

Yin Susu was terrified, and turned pale from Yan Luo's actions.

Yan Luo revealed a mischievous smile. Its large hand slapped and landed on Yin Susu's buttocks.

"AHH!" Yin Susu immediately screamed. After suffering such humiliation, hatred surfaced on her face as she fiercely gritted her teeth. She glared at Yan Luo, but did not dare to make a sound.

"Tsk tsk!"

"The pigs have gotten the best of the cabbages!"

"Yin Susu, why do you have to be so cheap?"

Ye Ling's expression was a little strange. Seeing that Yin Susu had been disregarded by Yan Luo, he actually had a kind of displeasure. Yin Susu was beautiful like a fairy, yet she received such a treatment. It was indeed difficult for one to calm down.

Yin Susu's face was ashen, she glared at Ye Ling coldly. She bit her lips, and a hint of redness actually flowed out.

"Seize him!"

Just at this time, Yan Luo suddenly shouted out an order from above. Ming Jiao and the rest took action at the same time, and instantly pounced towards Ye Ling, looking like they were vowing their allegiance to him.

Boom! *

Just as everyone was about to pounce towards Ye Ling, suddenly, a loud sound came out from the house behind Ye Ling, in a moment the house collapsed and burst, a white light rushed out, suddenly sweeping out towards everyone.

Ming Jiao was the first to be blown away, and the weaker cultivators immediately died on the spot.

Emperor Huang appeared out of nowhere and glared at the people in front of him with a cold expression.

Ye Ling suddenly raised his hand, and the Anti-Desolation Tablet instantly flew out, and floated in front of Emperor Huang.

It just so happened that he could return it to its original owner now. had his own methods, so it was natural that his strength would not be greatly reduced just because of a Anti-Desolation Tablet.

In the instant that Emperor Huang raised his hand, the Anti-Desolation Tablet flew into his palm. It released a deafening cry and a terrifying aura instantly spread out, intimidating Ming Jiao and the rest as they revealed expressions of fear.

Yin Susu's expression was strange. Seeing Emperor Huang's aura, hundreds of emotions intertwined in her heart. A sharp light flashed through her eyes.

"Whiz!"

Emperor Huang took action, shaking the entire area. Ming Jiao and the others took action with all their might, but they were still forced to retreat, and were unable to retaliate in a short period of time.

Ye Ling looked up at Yan Luo in the sky, and as his eyes slightly narrowed, he suddenly transformed into a ray of starlight that shot into the sky.

Yan Luo's expression became serious as he suddenly threw Yin Susu in his hand towards Ye Ling. Then, with a wave of his arm, the black hand flew into the air and transformed into a huge palm that struck towards Ye Ling.

"No!"

When Yin Susu saw that she was blocked by Yan Luo in front of everyone, her face immediately turned pale white, and hurriedly shouted out.

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he dodged in a flash. As Yin Susu brushed past his shoulder, she suddenly swept her sword in the air and clashed with the huge hand in the sky with a bang.

BOOM!

With an explosive sound, the huge hand of Yama Minamiya was pushed back.

Ye Ling flew backwards and landed on the ground. The Yin Susu in front of him was like a stray dog, looking extremely miserable.

"How did his strength improve so much?" Ye Ling's strength was actually stronger than before. Facing the oncoming frost power, he did not dare to delay.

BOOM!

The black coffin was swept through the air by Yama Minamiya's weapon in an instant.

The nine dragons shattered, and the ice turned into a rain of stars that scattered in all directions.

"Whiz!"

The instant Yan Luo broke apart Ye Ling's attack, Ye Ling suddenly approached. With a wave of his right hand, the Blood Yama attacked in the blink of an eye, causing Yan Luo to be unable to dodge.

Puff!

A sword pierced through Yan Luo's chest, he only saw Yan Luo anxiously retreating, the Qi around his body quickly disappearing, with a sickly look, he glared at Ye Ling below him with wide eyes.

"Use your Sickle of the God of Death!"

"Otherwise, you won't have the chance to fight me again!"

Ye Ling sneered. Seeing Yan Luo's skill, he was naturally able to tell that Yan Luo was about to summon the Sickle of the God of Death.

"You're so confident!"

"You barged into my Nether Abyss for the Sickle of the God of Death, right?"

As a dignified Early Stage Ranker, being forced by Ye Ling to such a state, he naturally found it hard to swallow his resentment.

Only, Ye Ling was so anxious to see the Sickle of the God of Death. This made him think of the Blood Demon that had helped Ye Ling escape but was instead swallowed by the Sickle of the God of Death.

"Yes!" Are you scared? "

Ye Ling sneered, he did not intentionally hide his intentions, if Yan Luo did not use the Sickle of the God of Death, he would definitely die.

Yin Susu who was lying on the ground heard the conversation between Ye Ling and Yan Luo. She suddenly remembered that Ye Ling had said that if Yan Luo used the Scythe of Death, it would be hard to determine the victor.

"Can he really do it?" Yin Susu was terrified. Yan Luo had treated her frivolously, to the point that she hated her to the bone. Furthermore, Yan Luo didn't want to share a bed with a dead person.

Thinking to this point, Yin Susu secretly thought about it. She raised her head to look at Yan Luo in front of him, and her eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Afraid?"

"You don't have the qualifications!"

Yan Luo furrowed its brows, as a sinister look appeared on its face. After which, it abruptly raised its hand, grabbing the air.

BANG!

Ye Ling's pupils contracted. Against the Sickle of the God of Death, he actually did not have much confidence to withstand it, because the time that the Sickle of the God of Death stopped made it hard to guard against.

Swish!

Right at this moment, Yan Luo suddenly brandished the Scythe of the God of Death, and a huge figure actually appeared in the air.

"The Dharma Idol of the Death God!"

Ye Ling revealed a face of shock. The giant black figure was the god of death, its entire body enveloped in black energy, its eyes scarlet red. At the same time, it waved the same Sickle of the God of Death, overlapping quickly with Yama's Sickle of the God of Death.

Ye Ling's expression tensed, his tiger body shook, and the Buried Skies Coffin in his body instantly rushed out, transforming into a bloody light and directly clashing with the Sickle of the God of Death.

BOOM!

A cry of alarm exploded as the void trembled. The attack from the Sickle of the God of Death was forced apart. Ripples appeared in the air, and wherever it passed, it would stop for a split-second.

That was the power of time. It could be the same as the power of space, and freeze all living things. However, the power of time could take away everything, even life. This was the scythe of death's most terrifying aspect.

Puff!

Ye Ling and Yan Luo vomited blood at the same time and were sent flying. One strike against two people and they did not get any advantage at all.

Ye Ling knelt on one knee, his face was pale white like paper, and the Buried Skies Coffin in front of him was unexpectedly glowing much dimmer.

Yan Luo gasped for breath in mid-air. Its clothes were severely damaged. The Death God's Scythe in its hand dimmed as it controlled the space around it.

"Whiz!"

Just as Ye Ling and Yama Minamiya were about to launch their attacks, Yin Susu suddenly soared into the sky from the side.

"Nether King Heavenly Flame!"

Yama Luo's expression changed drastically when he saw this. Pluto was a fire lotus formed by Pluto. He possessed the power of Pluto and had the power to destroy the world.

Ye Ling was surprised to see Yin Susu take action, but Yan Luo, who was in the air, was flustered. He had wanted to fight Ye Ling to the death with him, but was interrupted by Yin Susu.

"Slut!"

"Go to hell!"

Yan Luo was furious. It was impossible for him to defend against the Hellfire. The Sickle of the God of Death in his hand suddenly swept out, sweeping away all the time ripples in an instant.

BOOM!

The fire lotus exploded, and at the same time, the Death Scythe in Yan Luo's hand was blasted away.

"Ye Ling, quickly kill him!"

Yin Susu saw that the time was right, and anxiously shouted for Ye Ling to warn him.

"AHH!" Yin Susu screamed miserably, blood dripping from her mouth. Her eyes were filled with despair;

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he rushed forward. Just as he was about to approach Yan Luo, Yan Luo suddenly threw the Yin Susu in its hands towards him.

"Su Su!"

Ye Ling looked startled, and immediately caught Yin Susu in her arms. When he looked at Yin Susu, Yin Susu had already died, her face was so pale that there was a relieved smile on it.

Ye Ling could not bear to see his fail to fulfill her promise, and he actually failed to do so. Yin Susu died miserably, which had to do with him.

With his eyes completely red, Ye Ling kept Yin Susu. Since he couldn't let her leave this place alive, he could only bury her outside, far away from the Nether Abyss.

"Humph!" This slut actually betrayed me for you, Ye Ling, you sure are capable! " Yan Luo smiled sinisterly, the anger in its heart overflowing. Its killing intent was extremely strong.

"Shut up!"

"Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because you're a Nether Abyss!"

Ye Ling was furious, he roared fiercely and raised his hand to send the Buried Skies Coffin flying horizontally across the sky. Then, Ye Ling turned into a shadow and flew into the air in the blink of an eye.

Yan Luo's pupils contracted. Its hideous expression revealed a hint of savageness. It suddenly swung its arm and the Death Scythe suddenly flew back. It turned into a black shadow and once again brandished its scythe.

BOOM!

The Buried Skies Coffin and the Sickle of the God of Death collided, and the terrifying impact exploded. Yan Luo spat out blood in that instant, and its expression became dispirited.

In that moment, Ye Ling appeared. With a fierce look on his face, he slashed his sword down.

Puff!

"AHH!" The moment the sword fell, Yan Luo let out a miserable scream. Its body was instantly sliced into two, blood splattering everywhere. Its body exploded, turning into a black mist and actually wanted to take the opportunity to leave.