Nine Dragons War Sovereign

It was midnight.

In the bright starry sky, with a bright moon covering a thousand miles, there was suddenly a cool breeze. Dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the bright moon disappeared and the stars were obscured.

Ye Ling's expression suddenly turned frighteningly cold, revealing a sly smile.

Ye Ling shook his head. The moment they had stepped into the Tianwu City, they had already been trapped in deep danger.

"Isn't he your Lord Third?" Why did he not care about his family? Could it be that he wasn't the real person? Or was it bought by a side branch? "

Right at this moment, Huan Xiong walked out of the room and looked at Ye Ling with a face full of curiosity. Ye Tianhai was an elder of the direct line of descent and also Ye Ling's grandfather's blood brother, how could he do anything that was detrimental to Ye Ling?

"It is difficult to fathom the human heart. All living things have ambition and helplessness."

"Today in the palace, I intentionally injured Ye Chong so that I could see that Ye Tianhai had killing intent towards me, so I was sure that he was no longer the Ye Tianhai from before."

Ye Ling shook his head. He knew his limits well.

Ye Ling was too close to others in his previous life and caused Ye Lan to be poisoned, causing him to be robbed and killed. If he wasn't so rational back then, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Humph!" "It seems like I am still more loyal than my boss, better than those who only eat the enemy. It seems like blood is thicker than water, my boss, how are you going to deal with them?"

When Feng Yu heard Ye Ling's words, he actually felt very proud of himself. After all, he was extremely loyal to Ye Ling, and it was practically better than any kinship.

Huan Xiong frowned, and the expression in his eyes as he turned around and looked at Feng Yu, was unexpectedly a little strange.

Ye Ling frowned, he retracted his gaze and looked at the direction of the gate. There were many soldiers guarding the gate, the mayor's butler Ye Fan was there personally.

This was absolutely not a good omen. Right now, they were like turtles trapped in a jar. If they wanted to escape, it would simply be a dream.

But had Ye Ling ever been afraid?

With the Blood Demon and Xue Wuya as backup, if he was forced into a corner, the entire place would definitely be razed to the ground.

Ye Tianhai's cultivation was powerful, and was at least at the Martial Emperor realm that was above Martial God Stage.

After the Martial Emperor realm was the Martial Saint Stage. At the end of the martial path, those who cultivated this realm possessed boundless magical powers. With a raise of a hand, they could annihilate all living things.

Creak!

Just as Ye Ling and the rest were deep in thought, a sudden gust of wind blew out, causing Ye Ling and the rest to be confused. Just then, the door of the courtyard slowly opened.

Ye Ling and the rest's expression became serious, they all anxiously retreated into the room and stood inside the house, taking advantage of the dark night to gaze at the direction of the courtyard door.

He saw a figure walking into the yard after the door was opened. That person had an ice-cold expression on his face. It was the butler, Ye Fan!

"Damn it!" Are you really that eager to take our lives? "

When Feng Yu saw that it was Ye Fan, he felt quite displeased. He originally thought that some big fish would be hooked, but to his surprise, it turned out to be just a small housekeeper.

Ye Ling and Huan Xiong's expression were solemn, Ye Fan's appearance was truly unexpected, and looking at him, it was obvious that he was here for Ye Ling and the rest.

"Come out!"

At this moment, Ye Fan, who had just arrived in front of the door, actually stopped and directly spoke to the few shadows that were already inside.

"Aiyo?" This guy is quite slippery? " Feng Yu was surprised. Was there a need to call for help when it came to killing people? This made him curious about Ye Fan.

Ye Ling and the rest hesitated for a moment, at the same time, they stepped out of the door, and looked at Ye Fan.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, seeing how calm Ye Ling and the others were, he was surprised. This kind of expression, was as if he had expected that they would not be able to escape this calamity.

"Why beat around the bush?"

"Speak!" But Ye Tianhai sent you to kill me? "

Ye Ling frowned, and revealed a strange cold smile. He raised his hand to rub his nose, and looked Ye Fan in the eye as he asked.

"You are very smart. However, it is a pity that I did not receive the city lord's order. Instead, I decided on my own."

"You dare to injure my Young Master Ye Chong? The Patriarch doesn't even need to speak about this, I won't let you off so easily!"

Ye Fanchen frowned, then gave a cold smile, looking at Ye Ling with eyes full of killing intent.

"Oh? And a loyal dog like you, you can see that Ye Tianhai definitely values you a lot. "

"Tell me, where did you take Leng Xueyan? What is the purpose of you two being from a branch family? "

Ye Ling was surprised and could not help but admire Ye Fan. However, they were enemies before his eyes, so there was no need for him to be courteous towards them. However, whether Leng Xueyan lived or died, it only made him more concerned.

"It's better to worry about how you're going to live first!"

Hearing that Ye Ling still had the mind to care about the life and death of others, Ye Fan laughed coldly instead. With a mocking expression, he suddenly turned into a black shadow and pounced towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, his expression instantly darkened. Lightning appeared all over his body, transforming into Heavenly Thunder Armor, he erupted with the might of thunder and took a step forward.

BOOM!

A fist swept across the sky as the mountains overlapped with each other. It was a sky-devouring force, and like a flood, it instantly advanced towards Ye Fan.

Wait!

When he punched, Ye Ling was actually pushed back several steps. On the opposite side, Ye Fan's body swayed a bit as he revealed a shocked expression and looked at Ye Ling.

"Heavenly Thunder Armor?"

"You actually inherited the power of the Sky Dragon Sect's founder?"

Ye Fan was extremely shocked. The Heavenly Thunder Armor was the only thing in the world that did not rely on the power of bloodline inheritance, and it was even more powerful than the bloodlines of the four great families.

The heavenly thunder had the power of thunder, having the Heavenly Thunder Battle Armor was equivalent to having no invasion. Controlling the power of thunder and lightning was something that the four great families could not allow.

"How strange!"

"If it wasn't for my lord's restricted cultivation, would you still be standing here spouting nonsense?"

Feng Yu smirked as he looked at Ye Fan with contempt, intentionally making fun of him.

Huan Xiong slightly nodded his head. It was because of Ye Ling's cultivation that restricted everything, otherwise, things would not be as simple as Feng Yu had said.

"Humph!" It seems like I really can't let you go. "

Ye Fan's face turned dark and cold. Ye Ling's terror had made him feel threatened, and if Ye Ling continued to grow, no one would be able to do anything to him in the future.

"Whiz!"

Blood light erupted from his body, his Blood Soul Armor appeared, the blood blade in his hands erupted with an eye-piercing blood light, his eyes turned red, and without holding back, he unleashed his full strength. He instantly shot into the air, charging towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, the Baleful Innate Qi in his body surfaced as he revealed a sinister look. White light appeared on his left hand, protecting his body with Great Desolation Meridian Runes, and the Blood Yama on his right hand released an extremely evil and berserk aura.

Teng!

Ye Ling instantly rushed forward, turning into an arrow and striking towards Ye Fan. He suddenly swept his sword, the Anti-Desolation Tablet in his left hand flew out, his left hand looked extremely decisive.

Ye Fan's expression changed. Ye Ling's sudden fierceness had caught him off guard, and he quickly waved the two blades in his hands to block. Bang!

With two loud bangs, Ye Ling was pushed back, but Ye Fan was blown back dozens of feet. Because of the Anti-Desolation Tablet's strong power, he was unable to resist.

Sou sou!

Ye Fan's body had not stabilized yet, but Feng Yu and Huan Xiong had already made their moves. The two of them moved to their left and right, using their full strength.

When Ye Ling saw this, he immediately turned into a shadow and approached Ye Fan. With a ferocious expression, he swung his sword at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. Facing Ye Ling's sword attack, he actually had no way of dodging it.

Puff!

"AHH!" Ye Fan screamed miserably in an instant as his Blood Soul Battle Armor exploded. A bloody wound appeared on his chest and his stomach was almost ripped open by Ye Ling.

Plop!

Ye Fan landed heavily on the ground, his face as white as a sheet of paper.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling flew over, raised his hand and pointed his sword at Ye Fan, "How does it feel? Don't you want to take revenge for Ye Chong? Do you really think a mere butler can cover the sky with one hand? "

"Ye Ling! "Don't even think about it! I, Ye Fan, have underestimated you, but you won't be able to escape death. Don't forget that this is the City Lord's Mansion!"

Ye Fan's gaze was cold, he glared at Ye Ling, but he gritted his teeth and showed no signs of yielding. As a powerhouse of the ninth stage of the Dao-Martial Stage, how could he have any face to face with the world when he was defeated by Ye Ling's three ants?

"Oh?" When death is at hand, you still dare to intimidate us? "

"Brat, you really don't know how to write the word 'dead'. Since you don't know what's good for you, then let me send you off!"

When Feng Yu heard that Ye Fan was so arrogant, even though he had fallen into their hands, he was still hooting and threatening. Anger was written all over his face, and he suddenly approached Ye Fan, raising his hand and slashing towards Ye Fan's head.

Ye Ling and Huan Xiong frowned, the two of them did not try to stop him.

"Whiz!"

However, just as Feng Yu's blade was about to land, a red light suddenly flew over from the distance and instantly struck the Sickle of the God of Death.

Clang!

With a loud blast, Feng Yu's Scythe of the God of Death was sent flying. It retreated several steps and its arms went numb. Its face was filled with shock as it looked forward.

"How dare you!"

The instant Ye Ling brandished his sword, the person in front of him suddenly let out a stern shout, and his voice exploded out like a clap of thunder.

Puff!

However, Ye Ling did not care about it, as he raised his sword, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened wide, blood splashing into the sky, and with a plop, he fell into a pool of blood and died.