Tianxuan City.

The blood demon knelt on one knee, its face as pale as paper. After being rebounded back by the inner strength of the sect, it actually suffered heavy injuries. Its expression suddenly became incomparably gloomy.

"Who was it that disturbed your father's rest?" Just as Ye Ling and the rest were wandering around the city gate, Zhao Jin who was sitting on the rocking chair suddenly stretched himself.

"We have traveled thousands of miles to get here. Naturally, we want to enter the city!"

After hearing Zhao Jin's question, Feng Yu stood out and shouted angrily at Zhao Jin. He had long disliked Zhao Jin, so he didn't look like a Heavenly Dragon Sect Disciple at all.

"Your anger is really high?"

Zhao Jin scoffed, and then bought six unrecognizable legs, when he neared Feng Yu, he actually drank a mouthful of tea, and just as Feng Yu was glaring at him, Zhao Jin suddenly spat out the tea in his mouth!

Puff!

Feng Yu instantly spat out the tea on his face. He never expected that Zhao Jin would actually be so despicable.

"I'll f * cking fight you to the death!"

Feng Yu was furious. He raised his hand to wipe the tea off his eyes, revealed an extremely disgusted and sinister expression, gritted his teeth and pounced towards Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin frowned and revealed a sneer on his face. The moment Feng Yu attacked, his body suddenly turned transparent, and disappeared in front of Ye Ling and the rest.

"Spatial energy?" Ye Ling felt the fluctuations in the air, his expression froze, and suddenly turned around, only to see that the disappearing Zhao Jin, had appeared in front of him.

"Aiyo?" You are quite clever, I can feel that your body has spatial energy, how did you obtain it? "

Zhao Jin was surprised, and did not wait for him to make a move. He only saw that Ye Ling had actually sensed him, which made him curious, because he felt that Ye Ling's body had the same type of spatial energy as him.

"No comment!"

"How can you open the gates for us?"

Ye Ling's expression was cold, he did not respond to Zhao Jin's question, and instead asked.

"If you want to enter the city, you have to defeat me first!"

Zhao Jin revealed a sly smile, and when he replied Ye Ling, he suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards Ye Ling, his speed was extremely fast, as though he had blended into the air, and it was difficult to even catch his figure.

Seeing Zhao Jin's attack coming at him, Ye Ling's eyes turned serious, his body erupted with a terrifying Qi, he waved both of his arms in the air, a rainbow fist sweeping across the sky.

Bang bang!

A few loud sounds came out, and Zhao Jin's body was immediately shaken, he started to retreat continuously, and revealed a look of shock as he looked at Ye Ling. He could not help but nod his head and praise him, "Not bad! "Kid, you're very strong!"

In the distance, Ge Qiu revealed a look of shock, seeing that Ye Ling was not at a disadvantage when fighting with Zhao Jin, the two of them had the intention of retreating.

"You are not my opponent. It is better to tell me how to enter the city, otherwise I fear that you will die in front of me!" Ye Ling frowned, his face revealing a sneer at the approaching Zhao Jin.

Zhao Jin heard and his expression suddenly turned ugly. He looked at Emperor Huang in the distance and revealed a trace of fear, then said: If you have the ability, open the gates yourself, or else scram.

"You think I can't open it?" Ye Ling frowned, Zhao Jin's tone was clearly provoking him, his eyes opened wide as he glared at Zhao Jin and scolded him.

"Don't overestimate yourself. You'll know if you have the ability to try!" Zhao Jin sneered, he squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Ling, full of ridicule and contempt.

Ye Ling's face darkened, and following that, a smile appeared on his face. He suddenly turned and arrived in front of the city gate in the blink of an eye.

Boom! *

"What?!"

"He actually destroyed Tie Xuan Sect?"

Zhao Jin's expression changed greatly. The half door was made from Ten Thousand Year Dark Iron, it was extremely hard, and even Deity Creation Stage s would be blocked outside of the door.

"That weapon of his?" Zhao Jin focused his gaze, and actually focused his attention on the Blood Yama in Ye Ling's hands, and said in his heart: "Ancient Divine Weapon, Blood Yama?"

The city gate was broken, and when the distant Ge Qiu and his companion saw it, they suddenly had a bad idea. Just as Ye Ling was about to turn around, the Ge Qiu duo suddenly flew out, heading straight for the city gate.

"You wish!" When Blood Demon saw that the Ge Qiu duo wanted to enter the city gates, he turned into a bloody light and instantly blocked them.

Bang bang!

The two people who were rushing towards the city gate were directly sent flying by the blood demon. Their faces were pale as they stared wide-eyed at the blood demon before them.

"Bastard!"

"If you want to take advantage of me, see if I agree or not!"

The blood demon grinned fiendishly. Just now, it was Ge Qiu who had provoked him, causing him to suffer a hidden loss. How could he let these two off so easily?

"What do you want?"

"We are all the same kind of people, why must you be so heartless?"

The expressions of Ge Qiu and the other disciple became ugly. They looked at the blood demon, unwilling to accept this and loudly questioned it.

"I just don't like the way you guys look!" The blood demon grinned maliciously. It suddenly turned into a bloody light, and instantly devoured the Ge brothers, becoming his nourishment. Its methods were extremely vicious.

"Blood Demon?"

Zhao Jin was shocked, seeing that the Blood Demon had devoured Ge Qiu and his companion, he was so scared that his face turned pale. The Blood Demon's name had long ago spread throughout the entire Nine Dragons Sky Domain, so he naturally knew how terrifying the Blood Demon was.

"Let's go!"

Ye Ling sneered, glanced at the distant Zhao Jin, and directly turned towards Feng Yu and the others, calling out to them. Then, he majestically stepped into the Tianxuan City, and disappeared in front of Zhao Jin.

"The Blood Demon has appeared. That should be Ye Ling?" Seeing that Ye Ling and the rest had left, Zhao Jin's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy and gloomy, following which his body transformed into a ray of shadow and disappeared.

The interior of the Tianxuan City was empty and desolate.

Inside the teahouse, many figures appeared, all of them with ice-cold expressions. As they sat inside the teahouse, their eyes revealed coldness, and at the same time, looked towards Ye Ling and the others who were near the teahouse.

"There's something wrong with the atmosphere?"

Ye Ling frowned, he could feel everyone's cold gazes filled with enmity, all of the people in the teahouse had extremely high levels of cultivation, more than half of them had already stepped into the "True God Stage".

Ye Ling entered the teahouse, only to see that the people inside had cold expressions. Their eyes were filled with coldness, and they looked at Ye Ling and the rest.

Ye Ling did not bother with them, he went along with them. Although he did not know why they were all so hostile towards him, but Ye Ling sensed a familiar Qi, which was quickly approaching them.

"Ye Ling?" When Ne Qin entered the teahouse, she saw that Ye Ling was actually sitting here and felt a bit excited in her heart. She originally wanted to go up and greet him, but she was forcibly dragged away by Mu Ling who was beside him.

After Ne Qin left, Mu Xing revealed an ice-cold gaze, looked at Ye Ling, and then directly sat opposite of Ye Ling.

Everyone gathered in the teahouse. The atmosphere inside had become very solemn. Each of their gazes met the other, and no one said a single word. It was as if there was a deathly silence.

Whoosh!

After a long while, a sudden gust of cold wind blew. The expressions of everyone in the teahouse changed greatly. The frightening cold air actually made it hard for them to calm down.

"Look!" Someone is coming! "

Just as Ye Ling was confused, a person from the teahouse spoke out. He raised his hand and pointed towards the outside of the teahouse, causing everyone to stand up and stare.

Two figures quickly arrived outside of the tea house. One of them was wearing a blue robe. This person was very handsome and was very young. The cold aura coming from the person was coming from his body.

This man in blue was called "Leng Yuefeng" and was a member of the Leng Family. His cultivation had reached the fourth level of the True God Stage. This person was proud and aloof, and his face was as cold as ice.

He was dressed in green, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking very gentle and calm. His cultivation was not too far away from Leng Yuefeng's, and was also at the fourth level of True God Stage, called "Xia Qinghua, from one of the Four Great Clans of Nine Dragons Sky Domain, the" Xia Family ".

The two of them went straight into the teahouse, causing everyone to stand up in a hurry. Only Ye Ling and the others did not get up, but sat there calmly.

"Hmm?" Leng Yuefeng looked at the people in the teahouse, and suddenly saw that there was someone who dared to sit in front of him. He frowned and was about to take a step forward when Xia Qinghua, who was by his side, pulled Leng Qing Dian and said: "Don't get into trouble, we are here to find my sister!"

"There's no rush!"

"This group of people are guilty, and this Sky Path Realm is only our hunting grounds. How can we tolerate their arrogance?"

Leng Yuefeng sneered, he looked at the people around him, and then instantly let go of Xia Qinghua's hand, and rushed towards Ye Ling and the rest.

"Leng Family is becoming more and more arrogant!"

Seeing Leng Yuefeng approaching, the Blood Demon wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Ye Ling who had one hand on his shoulder, preventing him from doing so.

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong's expressions were tense, their hearts were already prepared to act.

As for Jian Qiu and Jian Feng, the grandfather and grandson duo, they naturally did not bother about Leng Yuefeng's arrival.

"Get up!"

Leng Yuefeng walked up to the few of them, his eyes suddenly squinted as he shouted fiercely, raising his hand to flip the table.

Pow!

Before Leng Yuefeng could lift up the table, Ye Ling, who was sitting opposite of him, suddenly placed his hand on it, looking at him with an unfriendly gaze.

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