Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Qin Si's forceful questioning caused Ye Ling's old face to turn red. He did indeed hug Qin Si, but that was also because of the situation, how could he threaten her?

What Ye Ling hated the most, was that Qin Si actually acted so frivolously towards him in front of Emperor Huang and the others, causing him to be unable to take it anymore, and immediately retreat while glaring at Qin Si.

"Are you dreaming?"

"You'd better not get entangled with me. I don't have the patience to waste time with you!"

Ye Ling coldly replied, his attitude extremely vile. Her kindness towards this woman, was precisely the opportunity for her to take an inch.

After he finished speaking, Ye Ling immediately turned around and ignored Qin Si, his heart also rippling with emotions, facing this kind of beautiful woman who would bring calamity upon herself, he felt a lingering fear.

Calming the unease in his heart, Ye Ling looked at Emperor Huang and Nie Hun who were pretending not to know anything, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"Seniors, shouldn't we leave now?" Ye Ling said with a cold tone. Previously, the two people had turned a blind eye to his pleas for help, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

"Huh?"

"Yes!" It's getting late, so we should also leave this place. "

Nie Hun was startled, she anxiously nodded her head and agreed with what Ye Ling said, then looked at him and said: "Is there anything else?"

Emperor Huang frowned, his expression was somewhat strange. He glanced at Nie Hun and shook his head without saying a word. He knew that Nie Hun was deliberately dragging him down.

He did not see the expression on Qin Si's face behind him. She bit her lips and looked at Ye Ling resentfully. How could Emperor Huang not see that she was doing well?

Ye Ling lifted his hand and touched his nose, looking at Emperor Huang and Nie Hun, he immediately took a step forward, not wanting to delay time because of some insignificant matter.

There was less than five years to the world before he left the Immortal World's Ruins. He naturally had to see everything here, and he had always been curious about the borders of the sky and the Sea of Darkness.

Ye Ling took big steps and headed towards the Spirit Gathering City, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun naturally did not hesitate, now that the matters of the Immortal Palace were over, there was no need to waste anymore time.

The Immortal World was filled with countless treasures. There were all sorts of lucky chances, so how could they waste so much time talking about relationships among their children?

Qin Si's expression was displeased as she followed behind Ye Ling and the others. Looking at the back of Ye Ling in front of them, she asked curiously, "There must be that thing on his body. I can feel its aura."

Following Ye Ling and the others back to the Immortals Gathering City, they saw that the streets were still cold and deserted. The people who returned to the city were probably unable to leave.

After all, Ye Ling's existence made them feel threatened. Who would be willing to offend Ye Ling? What was the difference between that and suicide?

However, just as Ye Ling and the rest were running around, a figure suddenly appeared at the front of the street. It was a petite person dressed in white, and her appearance could be considered pretty.

"It's her?"

Seeing the appearance of this person, Ye Ling's expression suddenly froze. He was shocked in his heart, that person was the woman in white that he saw when he first entered the Immortal Assembling City.

Even now, the girl was still standing there. She looked to be in low spirits as she lowered her head and stood still on the street.

"This girl seemed to have stayed here all this time. She didn't follow those people to the Immortal Supreme Palace?"

Nie Hun's expression stiffened. After seeing the white clothed female, he had actually thought that before this girl appeared, she did not follow everyone else in the Immortal Supreme Palace.

Because this woman was the first person they had ever seen alive, he had paid more attention to her. Nie Hun was naturally able to confirm everything he had said.

"That's right!" She doesn't seem to be completely awake. Could she be different from those other people? " Emperor Huang nodded, agreeing with what Nie Hun said. He was curious about this woman previously, because Qin Si had interacted with her before.

Hearing what Nie Hun had said, Ye Ling's expression became serious, he turned to look at Qin Si, only to see her staring at him with wide eyes, causing him to feel unwell.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ling walked out and directly arrived in front of the white clothed female. He looked at her from head to toe, and suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Ling retreated quickly, the sword intent in the woman in white was extremely thick and overbearing, he had only sensed it once and it had already made Feng Shen Sheng feel uneasy.

"This powerful sword intent, seems like only the people from the Sword Tomb can have it?" Ye Ling was curious in his heart. From what he knew, to be able to cultivate the sword intent to such a pure state, only people who specialized in sword arts could do that.

Therefore, Ye Ling had to think of the Sword Tomb as the only person who was proficient in the way of the sword. However, Ye Ling was curious, why would such a terrifying sword intent exist in this weak woman's body?

The woman in front of him looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen. Her cultivation was only at the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, so how could it not be compatible with the sword intent in her body?

Just as he was astonished and curious, the woman in the wind who had her head lowered suddenly raised to look at him. Her eyes that were filled with worry about gain and loss actually flashed with a sharp light.

It was as if there were two formless blades stabbing into Ye Ling's eyes, causing him to reveal an expression of pain.

"I can't look into her eyes!"

After what happened to Ye Ling, Qin Si's expression suddenly changed. She anxiously went forward to protect Ye Ling while carrying the white clothed female on her back.

With the appearance of Qin Si, the piercing pain in Ye Ling's eyes gradually disappeared, but his body felt like an incomparably sharp blade, floating in his heart.

"What's going on?" Ye Ling's face was pale white, he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, just a moment ago, it was as though he was surrounded by thousands of swords, and almost lost his bearings.

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's expression were solemn, seeing Ye Ling's appearance, the two of them could not help but think of one person, it was the ancestor of the Sword Tomb, the 'Sword Saint'.

It was said that when Sword Saint cultivated the way of the sword to reach the pinnacle, he never had a sword that belonged to him. The sword he cultivated was his heart.

With thoughts as the basis, killing was intangible. When a sword was unleashed, blood would be consumed. When a sword attacked, there would always be no leeway, so the person became a 'sword immortal'.

Sword Saint was his name, and was not what others called him. He had only studied the way of the sword his entire life, and could be considered the ancestor of the way of the sword. No one could take over his position.

However, that woman in white had used her mind to severely injure Ye Ling. Although her strength was insufficient, it had already injured Ye Ling's heart.

"How are you?" Qin Si looked at Ye Ling, who was in front of her. Seeing Ye Ling's frightened look, she was actually a little worried.

Ye Ling frowned, calming his anxious heart, and looked at Qin Si who was in front of him. He could not help but feel gratitude for her, if not for her appearance, he would have been severely injured by the white clothed female, causing his soul to be destroyed.

"Thank you." Ye Ling did not say much. It was just a simple word, but it was enough to see his current attitude towards Qin Si.

"What's the use of thanking me?"

"The woman behind me is actually a 'disciple of the sword'. She possesses a powerful sword intent. If I'm not mistaken, she belongs to the Sword Saint."

Qin Si sighed, seeing that Ye Ling was fine, she was naturally a lot more relieved. Last time she did not let Ye Ling meet with this woman, she was worried that Ye Ling would be harmed by her.

Sword disciples were the disciples of the Immortal World Sword Sovereign. They focused on swords, while the Sword Saint was the ancestor of the way of the sword. Naturally, his disciples were named after sword disciples.

The number of Sword Sovereigns in the Immortal World was great. There were a total of 108 disciples, or in other words, 108 sword disciples. Each of them had excellent sword skills and were among the top experts in the Immortal World.

The woman in white in front of him was the disciple of the Sword Saint, one of the one hundred and eight disciples. That was why the sword intent in her body was extraordinary.

It was also because Qin Si saw through her identity that she did not allow Ye Ling to provoke her, because these girls had unstable Sword Intent, and could go berserk at any time.

When Ye Ling found out about this woman's identity, he was indeed shocked. He even felt that it was terrifying, even the disciple of the Sword Saint was this terrifying.

Just as Ye Ling was deep in thought, the lady in white in front of him suddenly turned and walked away. Her speed was extremely fast and her figure became blurry in an instant.

Ye Ling's expression became serious, after being silent for a moment, he anxiously grabbed Qin Si's hand, and quickly chased after her.

Qin Si looked panicked, her face flushed red as she quickly followed Ye Ling.

Seeing that, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun had weird expressions, but they did not hesitate and quickly caught up, in the blink of an eye they disappeared at the end of the street.

After Ye Ling and the others disappeared, Leng Wushuang, Feng Yu, Jian Lingxiao and Zhan Tianxing appeared in the middle of the street.

Ever since the four of them entered the Spirit Gathering City, they had been searching all over the place for Ye Ling's whereabouts, and now, they actually discovered traces of Ye Ling here.

"What are they chasing?" Seeing how Ye Ling and the others were leaving so quickly, he instead felt that something was amiss.

"Humph!" They must have known that I had come, which was why they were scared to the point of urinating and fleeing in panic. "

Zhan Tianxin sneered, looking at Ye Ling and the others who had long disappeared from his sight with an incomparably arrogant look on his face.

"Be careful of your tongue!"

"Do you think that Ye Ling is afraid of this unknown person?"

Hearing that Zhan Tianxing had plastered gold on his face, Jian Lingxiao sneered, intentionally trying to mock him.

"Oh?" Why, you, a dignified Master of Sword Tomb, the descendant of the Sword Sovereign, actually learned how to flatter Ye Ling? "

"It's a pity that he, Ye Ling, can't hear you. Even if he could, I'm afraid he would not accept your kindness.

Zhan Tianxing smiled and turned to look at Jian Lingxiao. Each of his words was full of sarcasm and sarcasm, making Jian Lingxiao feel ashamed.

"You …!" Jian Lingxiao was furious. He glared at Zhan Tianxing, but it was difficult to release his anger as he was extremely afraid of Zhan Tianxing.

"You guys are wasting your breath here, why don't you hurry up and see what exactly this Ye Ling is like? Since he left in a hurry, he must have found some sort of treasure, right?"

When Leng Wushuang saw that Jian Lingxiao and Zhan Tianxing had a fearless quarrel, she instead found it laughable. She directly lured them to focus all their energy on Ye Ling.