Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Puff!

Bloody flowers flew in the sky. The arrogant and domineering Sword Spirit Dragon that looked down on everyone was actually beaten so violently that it had no strength to fight back.

The Sword Spirit Immortal's expression changed drastically. Her pale face was as white as paper and her eyes were filled with fear. Seeing her older brother being beaten up, she was as dumbfounded as a wooden chicken, completely at a loss of what to do.

Xia Yao revealed a face of shock as her eyes stared at Ye Ling, who was in the air. The uncontrollable joy in her heart made her feel extremely happy, and this was the man she had fallen in love with.

Xia Xue and the others were all dumbstruck. The difference between Ye Ling and the Sword Spirit Dragon's cultivation was huge, but they were able to suppress the Sword Spirit Dragon and completely defeat the unparalleled Sword Spirit Dragon.

Plop!

The Sword Spirit Dragon fell onto the ground, its face was as white as paper, and its seven orifices were bleeding. It had suffered from Ye Ling's punch to the face, causing its face to be completely disfigured.

The Sword Spirit Dragon who was kneeling on one knee had a frightening expression, its eyes were like flames as they glared at Ye Ling who was floating in the air.

"Bastard!" You are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and want me to lower my guard! "

The Sword Spirit Dragon roared in anger, looking for face to scold Ye Ling for his discomfort. He was the young master of the Sword Tomb, a talent that no one of the same generation could compare to. Could it be so weak?

"Humph!" You are not as skilled as others, yet you have such a glib tongue? "

"Could it be that this is all the power of Sword Tomb has? Or is the Sword Spirit Dragon weak? "

In the face of the Sword Spirit Dragon's berating, Ye Ling laughed coldly and flew straight towards it. Each of his words was filled with power, making the Sword Spirit Dragon feel ashamed.

The Sword Spirit Dragon's face was ashen. Seeing Ye Ling's condescending look, it gritted its teeth in hatred. This should be him.

"You dare to say that my skills are inferior to yours?"

"Don't think that you can show off your might just because you got lucky. If I, the Sword Spirit Dragon, were to use my full strength, you would definitely be smashed to smithereens and be irreparable!"

The Sword Spirit Dragon was not willing to give up. In the instant it stood up, a strong sword hum burst out from its body, as if it was an incomparably sharp sword.

"One with the sword?" Ye Ling frowned. The aura the Sword Spirit Dragon was emitting was actually one with the sword. This was definitely the highest realm of the way of the sword.

The Sword Spirit Dragon was worthy of being the young master of the Sword Tomb. He had seen it before, and the other party was also from the Sword Tomb.

"Big brother, we … …" Why don't we just forget about it? "

Seeing that her brother had been completely angered, the sword spirit goddess was actually a little uneasy. The gaze she used to look at Ye Ling was filled with fear, so she chose to stop her brother, afraid that Ye Ling would be even more terrifying than she imagined.

"Forget it?"

"He hurt you, and he even shamed my face! If I don't kill him, how can I continue to live in the face of the world?"

The Sword Spirit Dragon's face was filled with rage, it looked at its sister, the Sword Spirit Immortal, and growled. He was not willing to accept it, but he was burning with anger, if he did not kill Ye Ling, he would not be able to quell the hatred in his heart.

"They're so angry, aren't they afraid of burning to death?"

"I see that this Sword Spirit Dragon has lost all its face, and think that it will not be able to die, but rather fight to the death with Ye Ling."

Xia Qinghua frowned, upon seeing the Sword Spirit Dragon's determined look, he felt that it was laughable. Seeing Ye Ling's calm expression, it was obvious that he was full of confidence.

Xia Feng nodded his head slightly, he couldn't help but agree with Xia Qinghua. It was indeed unsightly for a Sword Spirit Dragon to be defeated by Ye Ling, if it was him, he would be utterly ashamed.

Xia Xue's expression was anxious, it was a good engagement banquet, yet it had attracted the attention of people from the Sword Tomb, causing her to be confused, but at the moment, the Sword Spirit Dragon was mischievous, it was truly hateful.

"Stop lying to yourself."

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

Ye Ling frowned, his expression was terrifyingly cold, he immediately took a step forward, raising his hand and covering the sky, his palm falling from the sky, his attack extremely decisive.

The Sword Spirit Dragon's expression was ice-cold, its eyes filled with anger at Ye Ling. Suddenly, it leaped forward, and with a cry that sounded like that of a thousand swords, it streaked across the sky like a rain of stars.

Peng peng …!

Ye Ling's sky-covering hand instantly became a hornet's nest, and following that, the sword rain suddenly exploded.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Ling and the Sword Spirit Dragon were at the bottom at the same time, but their attacks were actually not any weaker.

"Whiz!"

Seeing that, the Sword Spirit Dragon sneered, and the confidence in his heart immediately returned. Following that, he instantly walked forward, his body transforming into a sharp sword light, instantly rushing towards Ye Ling with an unstoppable force.

Ye Ling's expression became serious, and when he revealed a sly smile, thunder condensed in his right hand, and violent lightning energy revolved about wildly. Dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder roared and flashed.

Boom!

With the attack of the Sword Spirit Dragon, Ye Ling raised his hand and waved it. The lightning in his hand suddenly exploded and transformed into thousands of lightning bolts that shot across the sky in an instant.

Bang!

A huge boom shook the world, causing the entire universe to tremble.

The sword shadows formed by the Sword Spirit Dragon instantly exploded into pieces. Facing the violent lightning attacks, it was as if he was seeking his own death by using an egg to strike a rock.

Puff!

The Sword Spirit Dragon spat out blood and was sent flying. Its entire body was covered in bloodstains, and its hair was disheveled as it fell to the ground.

"Big brother!" Seeing that her brother was injured, the Sword Spirit Immortal's expression changed. Just as she was about to approach, Ye Ling suddenly turned into a ray of shadow and appeared in front of the Sword Spirit Dragon.

Boom! *

Ye Ling stepped on the Sword Spirit Dragon and with an ice-cold smile, he looked down on the Sword Spirit Dragon and asked, "How does it feel to lose?"

"Ye Ling! "I'm going to kill you. Take your feet away from me!"

The Sword Spirit Dragon, who had received such humiliation, instantly lost all sense of reason. Being defeated by Ye Ling made its heart burn with fury, yet Ye Ling actually humiliated it in such a way.

"Oh?" Seeing that the Sword Spirit Dragon still dared to talk, Ye Ling laughed, and used his right foot to step on the dragon's head.

"Ah …!" The Sword Spirit Dragon instantly let out a miserable howl, sounding just like a pig being slaughtered.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Look, what good results would come out of offending Ye Ling?"

Xia Qinghua couldn't help but sigh. The big faced Heaven's Pride Sword Spirit Dragon would kill without blinking an eye when it met Feng Ye Ling. It was like a sheep entering a tiger's den.

What was most hateful, was that all of this was actually caused by the Sword Spirit Immortal, this woman was impulsive, and wanted to make Ye Ling angry. But now, seeing her brother humiliated to such an extent, tears streamed down her face.

"Whiz!"

The Sword Spirit Immortal pounced towards Ye Ling, with the determination to die, in order to save her brother.

Looking at the sword spirit dragon's scream, Ye Ling suddenly felt the sword spirit immortal's attack from behind. He frowned, his left hand suddenly swung out, instantly grabbing the neck of the incoming sword spirit immortal.

The Sword Spirit Immortal's face turned pale white, she was not even a foot away from Ye Ling, yet she could do nothing, and instead fell into Ye Ling's demonic claws.

"Let my big brother go! I, a Sword Spirit Immortal, will allow you to do whatever you want!" Sword Spirit Immortal's face turned pale white, she stared at Ye Ling with wide eyes, her hands held onto Ye Ling's arm tightly, but she was unable to break free from Ye Ling's bindings.

"NO!" Ye Ling, this matter between us has nothing to do with my sister. Let him go and I'll let you handle it! "

Seeing his sister willing to die to save him, the Sword Spirit Dragon naturally wouldn't watch helplessly as she jumped into the pit of fire. It looked at Ye Ling with all its might and roared in a low voice as it exchanged with its life.

"What a deep brotherly love."

"Unfortunately, I will not let either of you go. Both of you will offend me, so why must you pay such a price?"

Ye Ling shook his head. Seeing the Sword Spirit Immortal and the Sword Spirit Dragon fighting each other, he did not have a trace of sympathy.

"Bastard!"

"Ye Ling, you are not a man. You are so narrow-minded. How could Leng Ruyan be so foolish?

Hearing that Ye Ling was so cold and merciless, that he did not even spare a single one of them, the Sword Spirit Immortal was so embarrassed that she became angry, and directly shouted at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, he grabbed onto Sword Spirit Immortal's hand and used a bit of force, the Sword Spirit Immortal who was cursing suddenly started dancing with joy, her face was pale white, no matter how hard she tried to speak, she could not make a sound.

"Ye Ling... "Let go!" The Sword Spirit Dragon sensed that something was wrong with his sister. Seeing that his sister's Sword Spirit Immortal was about to be strangled, it frantically bellowed at Ye Ling.

Xia Yao, Xia Feng and the rest all looked panicked, the Sword Spirit Immortal was the daughter of the Master of Sword Tomb, if she was truly killed, then it would definitely cause the Sword Tomb to come for revenge …

After all, this was their Xia Family. If nothing unexpected happened, they would be the first to escape from death.

Even though the Sword Spirit Dragon was struggling, it still did not manage to stop Ye Ling. The dying Sword Spirit Immortal had already lost the strength to struggle, her eyes slowly closed, the Qi in her body quickly disappeared and she was about to die.

Seeing that the Sword Spirit Immortal was no longer struggling, Ye Ling's ice-cold eyes finally eased up. He immediately raised his hand and threw the Sword Spirit Immortal out.

Plop!

The Sword Spirit Immortal dropped to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her pale face gradually turned red, but her Qi was extremely weak, no different from a cripple.

"This... Did you release him? " Xia Qinghua was shocked, when he saw that the Sword Spirit Immortal did not disappear, he was surprised, the power Ye Ling had used to control the life and death of others was just right.

Xia Feng and Xia Yao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ye Ling had not lost his reason, and seeing that the Sword Spirit Immortal was not dead yet, they felt more at ease.

Xia Xue's expression was strange. Seeing that the Sword Spirit Immortal was only a weak girl, yet she was being tormented by such a crude method from Ye Ling, she could not bear to see her.

Xia Xue's action instantly caused Xia Feng and Xia Qinghua to be extremely unhappy, but Xia Yao's expression was strange, even he frowned and looked at Xia Xue.

"Kill me!"

Just as everyone was captivated by Xia Xue's actions, suddenly, the Sword Spirit Dragon at Ye Ling's feet was looking to die.

"Oh? If you want to die that badly, I'll grant you your wish! "

Hearing the Sword Spirit Dragon's words, Ye Ling laughed instead. He squinted his eyes and looked at the Sword Spirit Dragon, raising his hand into the air, only to see the Blood Yama appear in front of him, suddenly slashing his sword towards the Sword Spirit Dragon.

"Don't...!"

Ye Ling made his move as soon as he said it, but it caused the expressions of Xia Yao and the rest to change drastically. If the Sword Spirit Dragon were to be killed, it would cause a blood rain.