Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"You …?"

The red clothed man took the initiative to ask, and an image suddenly surfaced in Ye Ling's mind.

When he, Feng Yu and the others had just entered the Nine Dragons Sky Domain, a blood-clothed youth had slaughtered a part of the city on a dark, windy night.

At that time, Xia Qinghua and Xia Xue were both present. Ye Ling clearly remembered that the brother and sister pair said that the blood-clothed youth was one of the Ye Family's top ten geniuses.

He was also a disciple of the Sky Dragon Sect, and his name was "Ye Wen Tu."

That's right!

Ye Ling finally remembered where he had seen this person before. It turned out that the red-clothed youth in front of him was the murderer of Tu Cheng, "Ye Wen Tu".

"Do you remember now?"

Seeing Ye Ling's shocked expression, Ye Wen Tu unexpectedly revealed a bloodthirsty sneer. Actually he had already met Ye Ling a long time ago, it's just that Ye Ling did not care about his existence at all.

Ye Wen Tu, a genius member of the Ye Family who possessed direct bloodline. Ever since he entered the Sky Dragon Sect, he had been very low profile and had never been noticed by anyone.

After so many years, his strength had greatly increased, and he had even become a disciple of Fang Hong in the Sky Dragon Sect. Only then did he stand out and receive the attention of Fang Hong.

Fang Hong and many other elders were the Young Sect Master who wholeheartedly recommended to replace him. They were also able to see that Ye Wen, Tu Feng was extraordinary, and also had the same Ye Family status as Ye Ling.

"So it's you!" Ye Ling frowned, upon knowing the identity of the person in front of him, he started to feel disgust.

Ye Wen Tu was cruel and merciless. He took pleasure in killing people. The blood fiend energy he cultivated was not pure. Instead, it imitated the blood demons, killed others, and nurtured the soul with his blood.

It was no wonder that Ye Wen Tu could possess such astonishing power. Furthermore, Ye Ling could tell that the power of Ye Wen Tu's bloodline reached the eighth stage, which was definitely something that ordinary people could do.

"What's going on? They seem to know each other? "

"They know each other. They are all from the Ye Clan."

"Oh my god? Could the Ye Family be this powerful? Could it be that they will also kill each other? "

"..."

As the onlookers discussed amongst themselves, some of them actually recognized Ye Wen Tu's identity. After all, the Ye Family was special and focused on practicing the Blood Evil Force, so they could easily distinguish him from the others.

When the onlookers heard that Ye Ling and Ye Wen Tu were both members of the Ye Family, they were curious, Ye Ling was the young master of the Ye Family, would Ye Wen Tu really make Ye Ling his enemy?

Everyone's heart was filled with questions as their faces became serious. Looking at Ye Ling and Ye Wen Tu at the summit, they really wanted to know if the two of them would ignore the feelings between the two and start fighting.

"I'll give you three breaths of time. Get the hell out of here right now, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Before Ye Ling could speak, Ye Wen Tu who was facing him wanted to seize the position of master. On the contrary, he seemed to be confident and unyielding, treating Ye Ling as if he did not even put him in his eyes.

"What big words he has!"

"Does this Ye Wen Tu really want to become enemies with Ye Ling?"

"..."

When Ye Wen Tu's words came out, it immediately shocked the surrounding people. Ye Wen Tu actually shouted at Ye Ling, was this clearly towards Ye Ling?

Ye Ling, who was standing in front of Ye Wen Tu, lifted his hand and touched his nose. Ye Wen Tu was indeed in his element, his cultivation was only one step away from becoming a Sky Martial Sovereign.

With this level of strength, he would definitely be valued highly in the Sky Dragon Sect, but in his eyes, this was simply suicidal.

He had once made a military order in front of Jian Lingtian, but hadn't restricted the time when it would be completed. As a result, the current him was still a Young Sect Master of the Sky Dragon Sect, so naturally he wouldn't allow others to step on his head.

"After three breaths, what can you do to me?"

"Do not think that whoever's voice is loud will be the owner of this place. Without my, Ye Ling's, permission, whoever steps here will have to pay the price of blood!"

Ye Ling let out a relieved laugh, his smile was cold and terrifying. Looking at Ye Wen Tu, he purposely spoke to ridicule and humiliate him, and acted so arrogantly in front of him. It was a pity that he, Ye Wen Tu, did not have the qualifications.

"Oh? "You're pretty confident, aren't you?"

"Since you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, I'll grant your wish!"

Ye Wen Tu frowned. With a fiendish smile on his face, he suddenly took a step forward, and all of the Qi in his body erupted as the terrifying blood fiend energy revolved crazily. Ye Wen Tu suddenly punched horizontally in the air, violent and straightforward.

Facing Ye Wen Tu's attack, Ye Ling frowned. The corner of his mouth raised into a smile, as if he was seeking death by using his close combat strength.

His physique was not ordinary, and his strength had long since exceeded that of a normal person like Fan Tao. Moreover, he had the Great Desolation Meridian, a cultivation technique at the Extreme Realm, at his disposal.

Boom! *

Ye Ling took a step forward. When his tiger body trembled, a group of mountains surrounded him and the power of the Mountain and Sea converged together. Ye Ling suddenly punched out, like the might of a shooting star setting sun, it erupted with the power of the Awakening Sun.

Boom!

His fist collided, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Ye Ling was as steady as Mt. Tai, but Ye Wen Tu's expression suddenly changed, his right arm suddenly twisted, and Ye Wen Tu immediately screamed.

"Pfft!"

Without any suspense, Ye Wen Tu directly vomited blood and was sent flying. He fell to one knee, his right arm twisted and his palm split open. Fresh blood flowed out.

"This …?"

"Too terrifying, defeating Ye Wen Tu in one punch?"

The crowd cried out in alarm, all of them were shaken by the sight of this.

The pitiable overconfident Ye Wen Tu had actually lost to an extreme degree, yet he was so arrogant in front of Ye Ling. He did not know that Ye Ling's strength was terrifying to the extreme.

Competing with him in close combat was simply suicidal. Ye Ling possessed the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body and also possessed the Great Desolation Meridian Essence, so his punch had already surpassed the Primordius Honorable Stage, and was comparable to a strike from a Heaven Martial Saint.

This was not an exaggeration. Ye Ling's current fighting strength was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if he was to use his full strength, even a 9th Layer Primordius Dao Lord would die on the spot.

For example, Xue Sihai was like this. Ye Ling being able to kill him by himself could be considered going against the heavens, so the current Ye Ling was definitely stronger.

Ye Wen Tu who was kneeling on one knee had a frightening expression on his face. He clenched his teeth and glared at Ye Ling.

However, he had inadvertently realized that with Ye Ling's strength being so strong, it was only one punch, and he had actually defeated him in one fell swoop.

"How do you feel?"

"Are you going to get the hell out of here right now, or am I going to throw you out of the mountain?"

Ye Ling sneered, and walked towards Ye Wen Tu. If it wasn't for the fact that he was severely lacking energy and needed to go into closed-door training, he wouldn't have said a word.

When he was at the Xue Clan, due to his fight with the experts of the Xue Clan, he lacked the strength in his body, so his body was not at its peak.

Facing Ye Ling's questioning, Ye Wen Tu laughed coldly with a bloodthirsty look. Her eyes were terrifyingly red, and as she glared at Ye Ling with her eyes wide open, her entire body suddenly erupted in eye-piercing flames.

This was the fire of baleful qi. When one cultivated baleful qi to its extreme, they could transform it into a bloody inferno, stimulating the potential within their body and erupting forth with a strength that was twice their own.

Ye Wenshu stood up and the air started shaking. Strong gales were howling as they swept away the remaining clouds. The terrifying blood fiend aura filled the surroundings and frightened everyone. Their faces turned pale as if they were about to suffocate.

"What a terrifying infernal energy!"

"Is that the power of a eighth level bloodline?"

In the crowd, some people widened their eyes as they looked at Ye Wen Tu with a shocked expression and exclaimed continuously. They were all shocked by the power that Ye Wen Tu had displayed.

Ye Ling frowned, the Ye Wen Tu in front of him was stubborn, and actually dared to provoke him, causing him to lose his patience.

It was just a eighth level bloodline, he did not even put it in his eyes, and just as everyone was exclaiming, Ye Ling suddenly waved his hand, his entire body exploded with lightning aura, his tyrannical Qi blotting out the sky.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Dark clouds covered the sky as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

Bolts of lightning descended and fused into Ye Ling's body. On Ye Ling's body, a armour made of lightning appeared.

"Heavenly Thunder Battle Armor!"

"Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body?"

Everyone was dumbstruck. Seeing the lightning might that Ye Ling had unleashed, they all instantly became terrified, and fear filled their faces.

Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body s and Heavenly Thunder Armor were the supreme treasures of the Sky Dragon Sect. Even if he wanted to obtain them, he would not be able to do so.

This was because they knew that in order to obtain the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body and the Heavenly Thunder Armor, they had to undergo the tempering of their body with ten thousand lightning bolts.

"No wonder the Sect Leader chose Ye Ling as his successor."

"That is the inheritance of the Sky Dragon Sect's ancestor, this Ye Ling is simply defying all common sense!"

As Ye Ling displayed his astonishing side, it instantly caused everyone's discussions to change. They all knew that Sky Dragon Sect's Ancestor, Zhan Wuji, was the Supreme Wind God that had stepped into the Supreme Domain.

How could such an existence be comparable to the treasures left behind by the Four Major Clans? Therefore, at this moment, Ye Ling once again received the respect and envy of the masses.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Ling releasing such a domineering aura, Ye Wen Tu was actually infuriated. Blood light surged from his entire body, and his eyes looked as if they were spewing fire.

Teng!

Ye Wen Tu immediately flew up and when he raised his arm, he covered the sky with his hand and released the sky-covering hand. It erupted with the power of annihilating the mountains and rivers as he rushed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling laughed as he swung his right arm that was radiating lightning. He punched out with his fist that was accompanied by raging thunder, and his terrifying fist pierced through the sky as though it was capable of destroying the world, surpassing both ancient and modern.

Boom!

The two peak-level martial artists' fists collided. The color of the sky changed, the wind and clouds tumbled backwards, and terrifying waves of air instantly spread out like a tsunami.

Puff puff …!

The expressions of the surrounding people greatly changed. Before they could even retreat, they all spat out blood and flew out.

The light on the peak was piercing like the blazing sun in the sky, the terrifying explosive power was world shocking, even Emperor Huang could not avoid the light for a while.

"Ah …!"

Just when everyone was hit and spat out blood, a miserable howl suddenly came from the top of the mountain. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Following which, Ye Wen Tu's body, like a kite with its string cut, streaked across the sky, far away from the Bone Ablutionary Peak.