Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Boom!

When the sword was injured, the palm strike that it attracted covered the sky and covered the earth, instantly drowning him.

Terrifying booms rang out, shaking the void and shattering the waves.

Nie Hun and Emperor Huang's face revealed fear, seeing the terrifying wave attack, they all quickly retreated, afraid of being affected.

"Hu …!"

Moments later, the lake returned to its previous tranquil state, and the sky was filled with a bloody mist. A light breeze blew past, bringing with it a strong smell of blood.

Once the Sword Whisper was killed, everything became calm and tranquil.

It was difficult to avoid Ye Ling's powerful strike, because Ye Ling had long anticipated that the sword would once again disappear.

Ye Ling floated in the air above the lake. After feeling that there was nothing strange going on inside the lake, he raised his head to look at Qin Si, who was afar, and a sly smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling immediately raised his hand and waved it, releasing a ray of profound light which struck the center of the lake. Following that, the surface of the lake rippled, a whirlpool appeared, and a dark green pearl flew out from within.

This object was the Origin Pearl of the Sword. It contained the power of water within it, and was also the essence of the sword's cultivation for its entire life.

When the shore Zither Sisi saw Ye Ling taking the origin orb away, she actually bit her lips, and revealed a serene look towards Ye Ling, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with his actions.

Nie Hun revealed a sly smile. How could Ye Ling not understand the principle of growing an intelligence after suffering a setback?

Emperor Huang laughed without a word. All along the way, Ye Ling had passed the four trials single-handedly without a single loss. With this level of fighting strength, it was enough to make it so that no one in the same generation could surpass him.

Standing on the surface of the lake, Ye Ling saw the surface of the lake ripple after putting away the Origin Pearl. A stone bridge surfaced on the surface of the lake, and directly crossed the lake's surface to the other side.

Ye Ling's face revealed his surprise. Seeing the stone bridge appear, he immediately looked towards the other side and saw that the mountain road was rugged, leading straight to the mountain peak.

Ye Ling frowned, he had a strange expression on his face, he raised his hand and touched his nose, then turned and looked at Emperor Huang and the rest, then took the lead to step onto the stone bridge and walk forward.

Seeing that Ye Ling and the others had safely passed through, they all left quickly. In a short period of time, they had passed through the stone bridge and reached the other side of the lake.

"This mountain road seems to be shortened again?"

Arriving at the other side of the stone bridge, Nie Hun couldn't help but look up at the sky. The mountain peak was just inches away from him, which made him somewhat baffled.

"It seems... "It's indeed a bit closer."

"They were just a few hills away just now, and now they're here?"

Not knowing how surprised Nie Hun felt, Emperor Huang also frowned, revealing a suspicious look at the road ahead, he felt that he had no choice but to think about it.

"Wouldn't that be better?"

"If my guess is not wrong, the change in the mountain path is related to Ye Ling's strength."

Hearing Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's suspicions, Qin Si by the side did not agree with it, because she knew that on the mountain path, it was changed by the assessment of the challenger's strength.

Ye Ling had passed through many obstacles in a row so naturally, he had attracted the attention of the Sword dome Mountain. Although the mountain road had shortened, it also meant that the distance between them had shortened.

"That's not bad either. It will save me time and effort by coming here. It would be best if I could climb the mountain by myself." Ye Ling looked like he did not care and walked away.

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun looked at each other, and could not help but shake their heads and start laughing bitterly. It was true that Ye Ling would not give up until he reached the Yellow River, so they could only rest in peace.

The few of them hesitated for a moment, then stepped onto the mountain road one after another, following Ye Ling's leisurely pace, they walked forward unhindered.

When they were approaching the summit, Ye Ling suddenly stopped in his tracks, his expression becoming serious, because he felt a sense of fear, and was secretly monitoring him.

Emperor Huang, Nie Hun and Qin Si seemed to have sensed something, all of their expressions were tense, looking around at their surroundings of the forest, suddenly, a strong Qi flow welcomed them.

Thump! Thump!

Emperor Huang, Nie Hun and Qin Sisi were forced to retreat a few steps. Their faces all became pale and they felt an indistinct terrifying pressure pressing down on them, causing them to feel uneasy and terrified.

Ye Ling, who was standing in front of him, shivered. The moment he sensed the terrifying aura, he immediately raised his head to look at the mountain peak.

At this moment, a silhouette had appeared on the peak of the mountain.

This person stood at the edge of the mountain with his hands behind his back. His temperament was extraordinary, and on his back was an eye-catching sword that emitted a faint golden light.

Seeing the appearance of this person, Ye Ling's expression couldn't help but turn serious, because he could feel how terrifying this person was. At the same time, the other party was also paying attention to him.

The two looked at each other through the air, exchanging words between experts, causing the atmosphere to become extremely tense.

Nie Hun and Emperor Huang's expression were solemn, because they had also noticed the person on the mountain peak. Feeling this person's aura, they felt as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, as well as having difficulty breathing.

Qin Si looked at the person standing at the top of the mountain with an uncertain expression. She thought to herself, "He is the eldest disciple, 'Sword Ying'?"

Qin Sisi had long since heard that of the 108 disciples under Sword Saint, the leader was the one who was favored the most by Sword Saint and had even received the Sword Saint's legacy.

This person's name was "Jianying", the strongest among the Sword Disciple and the person with the highest swordsmanship. It was rumored that this Sword Ying had once killed 12 immortal kings with a single slash of his sword. It was also for this reason that his name was renowned as the number one person after the Sword Saint.

The person at the top of the mountain was Jian Ying. After experiencing the passage of time, this person's strength had increased even more. He was able to freely retract his sharpness from before, and his attainment in the path of the sword had reached its peak.

Ye Ling and the Sword Ying looked at each other for a long time, only to see Ye Ling taking the initiative to take a step forward.

Emperor Huang and the rest were all terrified, they carefully followed behind, and when they followed Ye Ling up the mountain, they suddenly felt a sharp sword concept approaching them.

That was one of the sharp eyes of the Sword Ying. The golden sword behind its back unexpectedly gave off a clanging sound, emitting a glaring light as it stirred restlessly.

This young man was handsome, with brows as sharp as swords and eyes as sharp as stars. The aura he exuded surpassed immortal kings, and was only second to celestial kings.

And this person's strength was at the 4th level of the Star Martial Saint. The sword intent in his body was thick, his sharp gaze was cautious, his hands behind his back looked extremely proud and aloof.

"He is the direct disciple of the Sword Saint?" When Emperor Huang saw the appearance of the Sword Master, he could not help but think of the rumors. It was because someone had once mentioned that there was a chance that someone could surpass the Sword Lord by inheriting his legacy.

Now that he saw the sword Ying, Emperor Huang naturally knew that the words were not empty words. The sword Ying in front of him was indeed not simple, and just like an incomparably sharp sword, even the ravages of time could not conceal his sharp edge.

"Hu …!"

The cold wind howled, and the sky lost its color.

The clouds in all directions changed color. The mountains shook and the earth quaked.

Ye Ling took a step forward, and when he neared Jian Ying, he stopped. The two looked each other in the eyes, but did not speak.

Weng! *

The sword on the back of the sword was giving out warning, emitting a trembling sound as it moved about restlessly.

"You're the first person to reach the top of this mountain."

"Do you have any last words?" After you die, I will bury you here at the top of the mountain. This will give you a chance to be famous throughout your entire life. "

The sword Ying said with a voice as heavy as thunder, his tone was filled with arrogance, as though the current Ye Ling was already a dead man in his eyes.

He was the disciple of the Sword Saint, the number one person guarding the mountain peak. He had the qualifications to act so arrogantly, but he wanted to see Ye Ling in front of him.

"You're the first person who dares to talk to me like that."

"I will leave you an intact corpse. This is a comfort that you have not wasted so many years guarding here."

Ye Ling's expression was cold. Against the contempt of the sword Ying, he actually did the same.

The things he said were all nonsense. He had lived his whole life under the threats of others. He had long since gotten used to seeing people like Jian Ying.

"How arrogant?"

The sword blade cut his eyebrows, Ye Ling actually dared to speak to him like that, instead, it aroused his interest. He had been alone at the top of the mountain for so long, yet there had never been anyone who dared to speak to him in such a tone.

"Aren't you the same?"

"You and I are at the same level, why do you need to make such a fake?"

Ye Ling sneered. In the face of the sword Ying's contempt, he returned the favor with the same tone.

In terms of craziness, Ye Ling dared to claim that he was number one, who would dare claim that he was number two?

In terms of courage, he, Ye Ling, was fully deserving of it. To be able to stand here with just his own strength, he had the qualifications to be on equal footing with the sword hero.

Sword Ying's expression became ugly, Ye Ling's arrogance made him feel pressure, this was a feeling he had never experienced before.

As a result, he would not underestimate Ye Ling, and would not give Ye Ling any leeway to take advantage of him. His responsibilities were very important, so he naturally had to treat him seriously.

"You are very direct."

"Everyone wants my Master's peerless sword art, but who can obtain it?"

"Considering your strength, you can take the initiative to retreat. For now, I can let you go. Don't be so stubborn."

Sword Ying looked at Ye Ling coldly, but he suddenly became merciful and used a condescending tone to advise Ye Ling to return home.

When Ye Ling heard it, he actually shook his head and laughed. Such nonsense, did she really take him for an idiot?

"After saying so much, are you afraid? Or is there no sword art manual on the mountain? Is his Sword Sovereign's unfathomable lie just to amuse the world?"

Ye Ling's face revealed a sneer, the look in his eyes was full of suspicion and ridicule, his goal was to investigate the situation.

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's expression congealed, Ye Ling's words were already inciting the anger of the sword Ying, but they were also very curious to know, if the peerless sword technique was truly on the Sword Sky Mountain.

Jian Ying's pupils constricted and his mouth twitched. Facing Ye Ling's question, he actually hesitated and did not reply, but instead looked at Ye Ling with a cold gaze.

Just as Sword Ying fell silent, Ye Ling shook his head and sneered, "A person who cultivates the sword must cultivate the heart, the essence of the sword dao lies in following my wishes. With you hesitating and mumbling like this, you even hesitated for a moment to answer such a simple question, it seems like your sword dao can only stop here."

"What are you talking about?!"

After hearing what Ye Ling said, how could the enemy Sword Ying turn angry from embarrassment? How could his words get the public's attention?

In his eyes, Ye Ling was only an ant. He did not attack because he was afraid of dirtying his own hands.