"Kill!"
After Xue Han finished speaking, he gave the order immediately.
"Bastard!" Feng Yu was infuriated as he suddenly flew up to meet him. He summoned the Sickle of the God of Death and began a massacre. He was not afraid in the slightest despite his insufficient cultivation.
Ever since Ye Ling entered the Divine Martial Stage, his fighting strength had increased explosively, and his flesh had become a saint, causing his mana to become even stronger.
Ye Ling charged into the crowd, slaughtered in all four directions, and continuously pushed and pushed his way through, forcing his opponents to retreat step by step. Feng Yu and Huan Xiong then turned into the left and right, and under Ye Ling's lead, they rushed straight towards Xue Han.
Because they were scared and afraid when they were in Sky Dragon Sect, but now that this place was close to the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, Ye Ling and the others naturally had no qualms.
"A bunch of trash!"
Seeing that the group was helpless against Ye Ling, Xue Han was immediately angered. After he shouted, he suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling frowned, sensing Xue Han's attack, he suddenly turned and waved his hand, causing a loud bang, and thunder appeared in the sky, instantly striking towards Xue Han.
BOOM!
With a loud sound, lightning sparks flew in all directions.
Xue Han retreated a few steps, his face suddenly became gloomy, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Nine Thunder Burning Heaven Arts? If I don't kill you today, there will be endless calamities in the future! "
"Whiz!"
Xue Han's killing intent surged, he suddenly raised his hand and a black light burst out from his palm, the terrifying power of death covered the entire world, and rushed towards Ye Ling like a black hole.
"What?" Ye Ling was shocked, Xue Han's strength was actually the same as the Underworld Realm's, the power was extremely strong, if not for him fighting against the people of the underworld before, it was naturally impossible to differentiate between the two.
"Break!"
Facing the black hole which was engulfing everything, Ye Ling was surprised. He raised his hand and the blood light instantly overflowed into the sky.
BOOM!
When the black hole exploded, Xue Han's expression changed greatly. The moment he saw the Buried Skies Coffin, his eyes widened.
"The Ye Family's Buried Skies Coffin!"
"You really are Ye Tianqiong's grandson. No wonder the Leng Family and Ye Family are pursuing you relentlessly!"
Xue Han was shocked, if he had not seen the Buried Skies Coffin, he would not have been able to confirm Ye Ling's identity. Now that he saw that the Buried Skies Coffin was in Ye Ling's hands, the killing intent in his heart grew even stronger.
If Ye Ling returned to the Ye Family, with the Ye Family supporting him, if he wanted to take revenge for his son in the future, it would be difficult to compare.
"Kill them all!"
Xue Han bellowed, the sinister look on his face suddenly turned into a ray of black light and rushed at Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression was cold as he stepped into the air. With the Buried Skies Coffin in his hand, he suddenly swung it, sweeping across the sky in an instant.
Bang bang!
Ye Ling was strong enough to fight against Xue Han, but was able to face him head on. Xue Han's powerful cultivation made Ye Ling feel a lot of pressure.
Puff!
Just at that moment, Ye Ling's strike clashed with Xue Han's, and was actually sent flying by the opponent's palm. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face immediately turned pale white.
"AHH!" Ye Ling's body had yet to stabilize, when a miserable scream came from below, Feng Yu's arm was actually cut off by a sword, and he cried out miserably.
"Feng Yu!"
Ye Ling's heart congealed, and seeing that Feng Yu could not hold on any longer, he hurriedly flew over.
But just as Ye Ling was flying downwards, Xue Han suddenly appeared in front of him and sneered coldly. He looked at Ye Ling and said, "Even if you can't protect yourself, you still want to help others!"
"Scram!"
Both of Ye Ling's eyes turned red, he suddenly roared, and following that, the Buried Skies Coffin in his hands flew out, instantly smashing towards Xue Han.
Xue Han frowned, the corners of his mouth hooked into a sinister smile, he raised his hand and was just about to welcome the Buried Skies Coffin, when he suddenly saw a figure flying out from the Buried Skies Coffin, catching him off guard.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!" Xue Han suddenly suffered a blow, before he could even react, Buried Skies Coffin had already rushed towards him.
BANG!
"AHH!"
Xue Han let out a miserable scream as the Buried Skies Coffin's strike cut off his life force. In that instant, his face paled and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Elder!" When the law enforcement disciples saw that Xue Han had been severely injured, their expressions all changed greatly as they stopped attacking Feng Yu and Huan Xiong.
Huan Xiong and Feng Yu saw that everyone was in a daze, the two of them suddenly had a sinister look on their faces, they suddenly attacked ferociously, waving Death God's Scythe, a black shadow appeared, at the same time waving the black sickle at everyone.
Puff puff puff!
When the Scythe of the God of Death landed, blood rained everywhere. Over ten disciples of the Law Enforcement disciple died on the spot due to carelessness. Not even their corpses remained, they had all turned into ashes.
"Wow!" Feng Yu, who had forcefully activated the Scythe of the God of Death's greatest power, instantly spat out a mouthful of blood due to his unstable blood due to the rebound in strength. With a plop, he fell half kneeling on the ground.
Huan Xiong's face was as white as paper, the battle had caused them heavy losses, if not for Ye Ling suddenly summoning his Xue Wuya, they would not have had the chance to turn the tables and win.
Xue Han was lying on the ground at the moment, his entire body was covered in cracks, the energy in his body had disappeared, a figure had appeared in front of him, this was the person who decided the key to Ye Ling's victory, the "Xue Wuya".
If not for relying on the Xue Wuya, how would Ye Ling have the strength to contend against Xue Han, and this was also his greatest foundation. If he did not hesitate to attack Ye Hun when she was facing him, it would not have caused Jian Qiu's life to be lost in Xue Kui's hands.
Ye Ling turned pale, walked to the front of Xue Han, and with an ice-cold expression looked down at Xue Han who was at his feet, and said, "I originally wanted to let you live for a few more years, but you just had to court death. You can't blame me for this!"
"Ye Ling!"
"If you dare to kill me, my Xue Clan will definitely not let you off!"
Faced with Ye Ling's threat, Xue Han actually did not know how to repent and instead borrowed the Xue Family's name to intimidate Ye Ling.
"Humph!" You asked for it, don't use the Xue Family to threaten me, Ye Ling doesn't buy into this! "
Ye Ling bellowed, his expression suddenly turned sinister, following that, the Blood Yama in his right hand raised up high, with the intent to kill in his heart, even the Sky Emperor would not be able to stop him.
"Don't you dare!"
In the face of death, Xue Han's expression turned into panic as he shouted towards Ye Ling with widened eyes.
Puff!
Just as he said that, Ye Ling's sword struck down, he saw Xue Han's body instantly dying, his body splitting into two, dying a miserable death.
"Boss, what should we do now?" When Xue Han was killed, Feng Yu dragged his broken body closer, looked at Xue Han who was killed at the bottom of his feet, and directly asked Ye Ling.
"Sky Dragon Sect won't be able to return for now."
"However, at this moment, the Xue Clan, Ye Clan, and Leng Family are all searching for my whereabouts, and right now, this Ten Thousand Evil Mountain is the safest."
"I have decided to train at Ten Thousand Evil Mountain for a period of time. In a hundred years, we will return to Sky Dragon Sect."
Ye Ling's expression became heavy, he had already thought of a way out, there were many eyes and ears of the four great families in Sky Dragon Sect, if he wanted to go past them, he naturally had to stay far away from Sky Dragon Sect.
Huan Xiong was surprised, Ye Ling's decision was not to live, it was to court death, the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain was already in danger from all sides, and with their injuries right now, their strength had already dropped greatly, and was unable to stand firmly in Ten Thousand Evil Mountain.
"We can't afford to think too much."
"It's better for us to recover our Fa Li as soon as possible. If the matter of Xue Han's death attracts the attention of the guards of the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, then we will really be unable to escape this calamity."
Ye Ling frowned, when he looked around, he immediately looked at the Xue Wuya and nodded slightly.
The Xue Wuya saw Ye Ling signal, and suddenly waved her hand, causing the bodies of the people around to explode, turning into blood light that quickly rushed into Ye Ling and Feng Yu's bodies.
"My injuries are actually healing quickly?"
Feng Yu was shocked as the blood light surged into his body. His injuries were actually healing themselves, which made him feel very strange. He could not help but turn to look at the Xue Wuya.
Huan Xiong was also shocked, not only was his injuries healed, his cultivation was also making a breakthrough, and now he had stepped into the sixth level of Divine Martial Stage.
Feng Yu and Huan Xiong were both dumbstruck. At the same time, they finally understood why Ye Ling was so abnormal. With such a mysterious expert by his side, he couldn't possibly become stronger.
After a moment, Feng Yu and Huan Xiong's cultivation rose greatly, as they stepped into the Divine Martial Stage, only Ye Ling's cultivation did not increase. Due to her body being too powerful, she needed the most power, which was why she was barely able to heal her injuries.
Whoosh!
When Ye Ling and the other two were deep in thought, a burst of cold wind suddenly blew over them.
Ye Ling suddenly frowned, sensing that people were quickly rushing over, he anxiously shouted at Feng Yu and the rest, "Not good! Someone is approaching us, we must enter the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain as soon as possible. "
"So fast?" Feng Yu was shocked and felt his scalp tingle. They had just finished their fierce battle and someone had already noticed them.
"The people that have come are all very powerful in cultivation and numbers. We must leave as soon as possible." Huan Xiong could feel the aura of space around him. With his sharp intuition, he could naturally sense the approaching danger.
Ye Ling nodded his head, and then immediately flew towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, Feng Yu and Huan Xiong followed behind, just as the three of them stepped into the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, figures suddenly appeared behind them, quickly rushing towards the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain.
Ye Ling and the rest had disappeared, and the people who came from the back were all gathered in front of Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, among them was a man dressed in blue, his expression was extremely gloomy and cold.
This person was a powerhouse guarding the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, and was also a member of the Leng Family. His entire body was emitting an extremely cold and cautious aura, and his cultivation was terrifyingly strong, reaching the seventh level of the Origin Martial Stage.
Even Xue Han was insignificant in front of him, because Xue Han was only at the first stage of Origin Martial Stage and this expert from the Leng Family was a direct descendant of the Leng Family, so their strength should not be underestimated.
After Xue Han finished speaking, he gave the order immediately.
"Bastard!" Feng Yu was infuriated as he suddenly flew up to meet him. He summoned the Sickle of the God of Death and began a massacre. He was not afraid in the slightest despite his insufficient cultivation.
Ever since Ye Ling entered the Divine Martial Stage, his fighting strength had increased explosively, and his flesh had become a saint, causing his mana to become even stronger.
Ye Ling charged into the crowd, slaughtered in all four directions, and continuously pushed and pushed his way through, forcing his opponents to retreat step by step. Feng Yu and Huan Xiong then turned into the left and right, and under Ye Ling's lead, they rushed straight towards Xue Han.
Because they were scared and afraid when they were in Sky Dragon Sect, but now that this place was close to the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, Ye Ling and the others naturally had no qualms.
"A bunch of trash!"
Seeing that the group was helpless against Ye Ling, Xue Han was immediately angered. After he shouted, he suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling frowned, sensing Xue Han's attack, he suddenly turned and waved his hand, causing a loud bang, and thunder appeared in the sky, instantly striking towards Xue Han.
BOOM!
With a loud sound, lightning sparks flew in all directions.
Xue Han retreated a few steps, his face suddenly became gloomy, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Nine Thunder Burning Heaven Arts? If I don't kill you today, there will be endless calamities in the future! "
"Whiz!"
Xue Han's killing intent surged, he suddenly raised his hand and a black light burst out from his palm, the terrifying power of death covered the entire world, and rushed towards Ye Ling like a black hole.
"What?" Ye Ling was shocked, Xue Han's strength was actually the same as the Underworld Realm's, the power was extremely strong, if not for him fighting against the people of the underworld before, it was naturally impossible to differentiate between the two.
"Break!"
Facing the black hole which was engulfing everything, Ye Ling was surprised. He raised his hand and the blood light instantly overflowed into the sky.
BOOM!
When the black hole exploded, Xue Han's expression changed greatly. The moment he saw the Buried Skies Coffin, his eyes widened.
"The Ye Family's Buried Skies Coffin!"
"You really are Ye Tianqiong's grandson. No wonder the Leng Family and Ye Family are pursuing you relentlessly!"
Xue Han was shocked, if he had not seen the Buried Skies Coffin, he would not have been able to confirm Ye Ling's identity. Now that he saw that the Buried Skies Coffin was in Ye Ling's hands, the killing intent in his heart grew even stronger.
If Ye Ling returned to the Ye Family, with the Ye Family supporting him, if he wanted to take revenge for his son in the future, it would be difficult to compare.
"Kill them all!"
Xue Han bellowed, the sinister look on his face suddenly turned into a ray of black light and rushed at Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression was cold as he stepped into the air. With the Buried Skies Coffin in his hand, he suddenly swung it, sweeping across the sky in an instant.
Bang bang!
Ye Ling was strong enough to fight against Xue Han, but was able to face him head on. Xue Han's powerful cultivation made Ye Ling feel a lot of pressure.
Puff!
Just at that moment, Ye Ling's strike clashed with Xue Han's, and was actually sent flying by the opponent's palm. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face immediately turned pale white.
"AHH!" Ye Ling's body had yet to stabilize, when a miserable scream came from below, Feng Yu's arm was actually cut off by a sword, and he cried out miserably.
"Feng Yu!"
Ye Ling's heart congealed, and seeing that Feng Yu could not hold on any longer, he hurriedly flew over.
But just as Ye Ling was flying downwards, Xue Han suddenly appeared in front of him and sneered coldly. He looked at Ye Ling and said, "Even if you can't protect yourself, you still want to help others!"
"Scram!"
Both of Ye Ling's eyes turned red, he suddenly roared, and following that, the Buried Skies Coffin in his hands flew out, instantly smashing towards Xue Han.
Xue Han frowned, the corners of his mouth hooked into a sinister smile, he raised his hand and was just about to welcome the Buried Skies Coffin, when he suddenly saw a figure flying out from the Buried Skies Coffin, catching him off guard.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!" Xue Han suddenly suffered a blow, before he could even react, Buried Skies Coffin had already rushed towards him.
BANG!
"AHH!"
Xue Han let out a miserable scream as the Buried Skies Coffin's strike cut off his life force. In that instant, his face paled and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Elder!" When the law enforcement disciples saw that Xue Han had been severely injured, their expressions all changed greatly as they stopped attacking Feng Yu and Huan Xiong.
Huan Xiong and Feng Yu saw that everyone was in a daze, the two of them suddenly had a sinister look on their faces, they suddenly attacked ferociously, waving Death God's Scythe, a black shadow appeared, at the same time waving the black sickle at everyone.
Puff puff puff!
When the Scythe of the God of Death landed, blood rained everywhere. Over ten disciples of the Law Enforcement disciple died on the spot due to carelessness. Not even their corpses remained, they had all turned into ashes.
"Wow!" Feng Yu, who had forcefully activated the Scythe of the God of Death's greatest power, instantly spat out a mouthful of blood due to his unstable blood due to the rebound in strength. With a plop, he fell half kneeling on the ground.
Huan Xiong's face was as white as paper, the battle had caused them heavy losses, if not for Ye Ling suddenly summoning his Xue Wuya, they would not have had the chance to turn the tables and win.
Xue Han was lying on the ground at the moment, his entire body was covered in cracks, the energy in his body had disappeared, a figure had appeared in front of him, this was the person who decided the key to Ye Ling's victory, the "Xue Wuya".
If not for relying on the Xue Wuya, how would Ye Ling have the strength to contend against Xue Han, and this was also his greatest foundation. If he did not hesitate to attack Ye Hun when she was facing him, it would not have caused Jian Qiu's life to be lost in Xue Kui's hands.
Ye Ling turned pale, walked to the front of Xue Han, and with an ice-cold expression looked down at Xue Han who was at his feet, and said, "I originally wanted to let you live for a few more years, but you just had to court death. You can't blame me for this!"
"Ye Ling!"
"If you dare to kill me, my Xue Clan will definitely not let you off!"
Faced with Ye Ling's threat, Xue Han actually did not know how to repent and instead borrowed the Xue Family's name to intimidate Ye Ling.
"Humph!" You asked for it, don't use the Xue Family to threaten me, Ye Ling doesn't buy into this! "
Ye Ling bellowed, his expression suddenly turned sinister, following that, the Blood Yama in his right hand raised up high, with the intent to kill in his heart, even the Sky Emperor would not be able to stop him.
"Don't you dare!"
In the face of death, Xue Han's expression turned into panic as he shouted towards Ye Ling with widened eyes.
Puff!
Just as he said that, Ye Ling's sword struck down, he saw Xue Han's body instantly dying, his body splitting into two, dying a miserable death.
"Boss, what should we do now?" When Xue Han was killed, Feng Yu dragged his broken body closer, looked at Xue Han who was killed at the bottom of his feet, and directly asked Ye Ling.
"Sky Dragon Sect won't be able to return for now."
"However, at this moment, the Xue Clan, Ye Clan, and Leng Family are all searching for my whereabouts, and right now, this Ten Thousand Evil Mountain is the safest."
"I have decided to train at Ten Thousand Evil Mountain for a period of time. In a hundred years, we will return to Sky Dragon Sect."
Ye Ling's expression became heavy, he had already thought of a way out, there were many eyes and ears of the four great families in Sky Dragon Sect, if he wanted to go past them, he naturally had to stay far away from Sky Dragon Sect.
Huan Xiong was surprised, Ye Ling's decision was not to live, it was to court death, the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain was already in danger from all sides, and with their injuries right now, their strength had already dropped greatly, and was unable to stand firmly in Ten Thousand Evil Mountain.
"We can't afford to think too much."
"It's better for us to recover our Fa Li as soon as possible. If the matter of Xue Han's death attracts the attention of the guards of the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, then we will really be unable to escape this calamity."
Ye Ling frowned, when he looked around, he immediately looked at the Xue Wuya and nodded slightly.
The Xue Wuya saw Ye Ling signal, and suddenly waved her hand, causing the bodies of the people around to explode, turning into blood light that quickly rushed into Ye Ling and Feng Yu's bodies.
"My injuries are actually healing quickly?"
Feng Yu was shocked as the blood light surged into his body. His injuries were actually healing themselves, which made him feel very strange. He could not help but turn to look at the Xue Wuya.
Huan Xiong was also shocked, not only was his injuries healed, his cultivation was also making a breakthrough, and now he had stepped into the sixth level of Divine Martial Stage.
Feng Yu and Huan Xiong were both dumbstruck. At the same time, they finally understood why Ye Ling was so abnormal. With such a mysterious expert by his side, he couldn't possibly become stronger.
After a moment, Feng Yu and Huan Xiong's cultivation rose greatly, as they stepped into the Divine Martial Stage, only Ye Ling's cultivation did not increase. Due to her body being too powerful, she needed the most power, which was why she was barely able to heal her injuries.
Whoosh!
When Ye Ling and the other two were deep in thought, a burst of cold wind suddenly blew over them.
Ye Ling suddenly frowned, sensing that people were quickly rushing over, he anxiously shouted at Feng Yu and the rest, "Not good! Someone is approaching us, we must enter the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain as soon as possible. "
"So fast?" Feng Yu was shocked and felt his scalp tingle. They had just finished their fierce battle and someone had already noticed them.
"The people that have come are all very powerful in cultivation and numbers. We must leave as soon as possible." Huan Xiong could feel the aura of space around him. With his sharp intuition, he could naturally sense the approaching danger.
Ye Ling nodded his head, and then immediately flew towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, Feng Yu and Huan Xiong followed behind, just as the three of them stepped into the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, figures suddenly appeared behind them, quickly rushing towards the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain.
Ye Ling and the rest had disappeared, and the people who came from the back were all gathered in front of Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, among them was a man dressed in blue, his expression was extremely gloomy and cold.
This person was a powerhouse guarding the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, and was also a member of the Leng Family. His entire body was emitting an extremely cold and cautious aura, and his cultivation was terrifyingly strong, reaching the seventh level of the Origin Martial Stage.
Even Xue Han was insignificant in front of him, because Xue Han was only at the first stage of Origin Martial Stage and this expert from the Leng Family was a direct descendant of the Leng Family, so their strength should not be underestimated.
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