Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Puff …!

Feng Yu spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew into the air on his knees. His hair was disheveled and his face was completely unrecognizable. His appearance was too horrible to look at.

Ye Ling's consecutive attacks had left Feng Yu with no way of resisting, especially the final strike. That was the tenth strike that Ye Ling had just comprehended.

This form of Lightning Annihilation could also exterminate the heart, thus Ye Ling called it "Heart of Thunder"!

Thump! Thump!

After severely injuring Feng Yu, Ye Ling's vision darkened, and his body swayed as he quickly retreated. Because he was unable to endure the pressure, he almost fell into the air.

To simultaneously cast Nine Thunder Stele and Buried Skies Coffin was his limit, but the Heartthunder he used was even draining all of his energy, making it difficult for his primordial spirit to endure for a while.

But luckily, he was not injured. It was just that he had exhausted himself too much, causing him to feel a bit uncomfortable. After a short rest, he would be fine.

On the edge of the sky, Qin Si Si was still playing. The zither music was pleasant to listen to, and the melody was graceful. Ye Ling felt more clear-headed after listening to it, and did not feel that tired at all.

"I didn't expect that the Rainbow Zither would have the ability to help with the healing of the origin soul."

Ye Ling was shocked. He felt that his own primordial spirit was no longer dispirited and dispirited, but was quickly recovering instead, which made Ye Ling sigh in surprise.

Calming the restless mood in his heart, Ye Ling took a deep breath. Only when he felt that there was nothing major wrong with it did he raise his head to look at Feng Yu, who was kneeling in midair.

"Wonderful!"

"I never thought that it would still be Qin Si who helped Ye Ling at the critical moment. Her Rainbow Zither really lives up to its name."

Nie Hun was pleasantly surprised. Seeing that Ye Ling had turned the tables on him, he couldn't help but turn to look at Qin Si, and felt admiration for her from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Ling had fallen into danger twice, but only because of Qin Si's help did Ye Ling manage to escape.

At the same time, it also let Nie Hun realize that Qin Si Si was the deciding factor for the victor. No matter how strong the opponent was, they would not be able to guard against the formless sound wave.

Emperor Huang looked at Qin Si, and upon seeing Qin Si's current appearance, he couldn't help but think of Luo Hen. Back when they fought with Underworld Realm, Luo Huan had used her emotions to keep everyone alive.

However, at that time, Fallen Soul didn't have the Rainbow Zither, so he was far inferior to Qin Sisi at this moment.

The Sword Saint and the Eastern Sun Immortal King looked at Qin Sisi at the same time. The disciples of Heartless Martial School were all dragons and phoenixes among men, possessing the ability to determine life and death.

Therefore, at this moment, they were quite respectful to Qin Si because the geniuses of Heartless Martial School were all scarce. To be able to produce a genius like Qin Si, they naturally had to pay great attention to her.

Feng Yu knelt in the air above the Sea of Darkness. His eyes were blood-red, and he revealed a ferocious expression while gritting his teeth. He raised his head, glaring at Qin Sisi who was at the edge of the sky.

"It's her again!"

"Damned slut, she's actually repeatedly ruining my good fortune!"

Feng Yu was infuriated, black light suddenly suffused his entire body. His body was actually rapidly recovering, and in an instant, he was completely recovered.

Ye Ling's expression froze as he noticed that the phoenix feathers had returned to normal. He hastily retreated, and with a serious expression, he looked at the phoenix feathers on the other side.

"Whiz!"

Feng Yu took action, transforming into a black ray of light as he instantly tore through the air. His target was unexpectedly Qin Sisi, who was above the limits of heaven.

"This is bad!"

When Ye Ling saw Feng Yu rushing towards Qin Si, his expression changed greatly. With a startled cry, he quickly chased after her.

"Oh no, Feng Yu is actually coming this way!"

Nie Hun suddenly saw Feng Yu attack, his expression immediately changed. He anxiously shouted to the Sword Saint and the rest, while he himself quickly walked to Qin Si and summoned the Sky Cracking Blade to protect her.

Emperor Huang did not dare to be careless, he immediately summoned his Anti-Desolation Tablet and enveloped Qin Si's head, preventing Feng Yu from succeeding.

The Sword Saint frowned and took a step forward. He raised his hand and his sword swept across the sky. He wanted to behead the gods and destroy immortals. He was like a hot knife through butter!

Boom!

The Sword Saint's sword swept across the sky and Feng Yuzhan's fist exploded. A terrifying shockwave instantly struck the heavens.

Thump! Thump!

The Sword Saint retreated a few steps, his expression was cold and terrifying. The sword intent in his body cried out, and he suddenly flew out of the Heaven Suppressing Realm, holding the God-Slaying Sword in his hand as he stabbed it towards Feng Yu who was close by.

"Sword Saint!" You're looking to die! "

When Feng Yu saw Sword Lord walking out, he was enraged, the anger in his heart ignited. If not for Sword Lord appearing and ruining his plans, how could Ye Ling still be alive?

Boom!

Feng Yu angrily rebuked as the Heaven Swallowing Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand. He suddenly swept his arm across the entire army.

Clang!

The Sword Saint was knocked back, but Feng Yu stabbed straight at him, his halberd aiming for the Sword Saint's chest.

Puff!

Sword Saint's body wasn't stable yet. Feng Yu's halberd pierced through his chest, and just as blood splashed into the air, Feng Yu swung his arm.

"Whiz!"

The Sword Saint was lifted up high by Feng Yu, and threw straight towards Ye Ling who was behind him.

Ye Ling was startled, seeing that Sword Saint was rushing towards him while spitting out blood, he originally wanted to dodge, but when he thought of how Sword Saint had helped him so many times, his heart softened, and anxiously used his hands to catch Sword Lord.

But, just as Ye Ling was hesitating to save the Sword Lord, Feng Yu suddenly dove into the world and pounced towards Qin Si.

"This is bad!"

When Emperor Huang and Nie Hun saw Feng Yu attacking, both of them immediately turned green, and rushed to meet her, in an attempt to stop her from approaching.

"Get lost!"

When Feng Yu saw Emperor Huang and Nie Hun stepping forward to block it, he furiously roared and the Flood Dragon Heaven Swallowing Halberd in his hands instantly swept horizontally.

Puff puff!

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun both spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time;

Feng Yu suddenly approached Qin Sisi. Qin Sisi's face was pale as she watched the Rainbow Zither in her hands suddenly erupt with a blinding, seven-colored light. She instantly rushed towards Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was startled. With an ice-cold look on her face, she suddenly threw out a palm attack.

Boom!

The seven-colored light beam instantly shattered.

Puff!

Qin Si immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body was pushed back. The Anti-Desolation Tablet above her head produced a ringing sound.

"Bitch!"

"Let's see who can save you this time!"

Feng Yu's expression was sinister as he glared angrily at Qin Si. Suddenly, he cursed loudly, venting out his anger towards Qin Si.

If not for Qin Si Si's obstruction, how could he, Feng Yu, have been beaten into a crippled state by Ye Ling?

Feng Yu approached Qin Sisi, only to see the Immortal King Dongyang and the rest retreating. No one stood forward to stop them, but they were also people who were afraid of death.

Qin Si was so frightened that her beautiful face paled. Looking at the ferocious phoenix feather, her heart was trembling with fear. She was alone and without help.

Boom! *

Feng Yu suddenly attacked, but clashed against the power of the Anti-Desolation Tablet.

With a loud noise, the Anti-Desolation Tablet fell to the ground and the light instantly dimmed. Feng Yu, on the other hand, sneered and once again attacked Qin Si.

Qin Sisi's expression changed drastically. Just as her face turned ashen, a purple light suddenly flashed in front of her.

Puff!

Feng Yu's extended arm was instantly chopped off and fell to the ground.

Thump! Thump!

Feng Yu retreated, and his right arm was covered in blood. He grimaced in pain, and it was as if flames were spewing out of his eyes.

"Whiz!"

In that split-second, Ye Ling suddenly appeared in front of Qin Si, surprised. He immediately grabbed her hand, and quickly retreated.

"Ye Ling!"

"You actually dared to break my hand, I'll f * cking scratch you alive!"

Seeing Ye Ling appear in front of him, Feng Yu became furious! It would be immediately enraged, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it pounced towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's expression became serious, and the Purple Sky Sword instantly left his hand.

Puff!

The sword shot out like a bolt of lightning, piercing through Feng Yu's chest. The expression on Feng Yu's face faltered as his chest exploded with a 'peng' sound.

Blood splattered in all directions. Feng Yu's body was sent flying back. The flesh on his chest was twisted, and it was a mess of flesh and blood. It was a truly tragic sight.

"Rainy Flying Flower!"

Before Feng Yu could react, he heard a cry of surprise from behind him. He saw the sky full of sword rain splashing everywhere, the air shaking, and the earth shaking.

Puff puff puff!

The Sword Saint used Deicide Tactic to catch him off guard, and instantly enveloped Feng Yu, only to see her flesh and blood flying everywhere. She had a sinister and pained expression on her face, and she was actually unable to move at all.

Seeing that the Sword Saint's strength was not enough to heavily injure Feng Yu, Ye Ling gritted his teeth and suddenly took a step forward. His left hand held the Purple Sky Sword, his right hand held the Blood Yama, and his left hand was working.

Rain Flying Flower!

Ye Ling also unleashed his Deicide Tactic, the terrifying sword rain was double the power of the Sword Lord, its might was even more immense, covering the entire sky and covering the earth, still being extremely cautious.

"Ah …!"

Feng Yu instantly howled miserably. Facing against Sword Saint's destruction only made him suffer physical pain, but facing Ye Ling, that was mental destruction.

Ye Ling and the Sword Saint joined hands. Their sword intent screamed out, shaking the ancient world, and their terrifying aura caused the Eastern Sun Immortal King and the others to tremble in fear.

Feng Yu's body, which was in the middle of the torrential rain of Pear Blossom Sword Rain, was being quickly torn apart. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a bloody mist surrounded him. His voice was hoarse as he struggled to resist.

When Emperor Huang and Nie Hun saw this, their hearts skipped a beat. To think that they felt sympathy for Feng Yu even though he had suffered such a miserable fate while torturing Feng Yu.

This generation's Sword Saint, along with Ye Ling, were naturally incomparable to the sword techniques they were using.

After a long while, the Sword Saint took the lead to withdraw into the air. His face was pale as paper, and he was panting. From the looks of it, he was extremely exhausted.

However, when Ye Ling returned, he saw that Feng Yu had already turned into a bloody mist, and his body had disappeared on the spot. The dense smell of the blood and wind made him feel nauseous.

"Hu …!"

Ye Ling and Sword Saint were in an extremely sorry state, reaching the point where they were out of fat.

In the distance, the Eastern Sun Immortal King had a strange expression. Seeing that the Underworld King had been killed, he started to doubt himself, but when he sensed that there was no trace of the King of the Underworld's aura in the air, he had to admit that Ye Ling and the Sword Saint were indeed terrifying.

"Sword Lord, Ye Ling, if I do not take this chance to make my move, when all of you pant over, I will not be let go!"

Immortal King Dongyang's face turned cold, he knew that if he stood aside, Ye Ling and Sword Saint would definitely be unhappy, and adding the grudge from before, it would be hard for him to swallow his resentment.

Since the Sword Saint and Ye Ling were both at the end of their tether, their strength had already decreased greatly. Furthermore, Emperor Huang and the rest were all severely injured, how could he miss such a good opportunity?

After the Eastern Sun Immortal King secretly made his decision, he looked towards Zheng Tian Hong and the rest and waved for everyone to take action, taking the chance to take down the Sword Saint and the rest.