Nine Dragons War Sovereign

Plop!

Song Jie fell to the ground, dead.

Ye Ling's actions were decisive and decisive, he possessed astonishing speed, if he wanted to be caught unawares, no one in the Heaven Honorable Stage could stop him.

The Sword Saint was also dumbstruck, seeing Ye Ling's strength, killing was as easy as picking a bag, it was so easy.

"Three of the Six Divine Generals have died in his hands. Is this kid's strength getting stronger and stronger?"

Nie Hun was shocked, his eyes opened wide as he looked at Ye Ling, revealing an extremely exaggerated look, towards Ye Ling's strength, he was only shocked.

Emperor Huang was the same, he grew up with every step he took.

Ye Ling had killed Du Jingyun and Song Jie, but he didn't care about the other three because he wanted to leave them for Du Jingtao.

Their grandson had died in Du Jingtao's hands. Naturally, they would not let Du Jingtao off so easily. If he did not kill them, the three of them would owe him a favor instead.

Therefore, Ye Ling did not care about the three of them, as the saying goes grievances can only be owed to their masters, he, Ye Ling, was not a petty person.

Ye Ling walked out of the hall and saw that the battle between Ye Xiong and Dong Fang Yi Ming was still ongoing. The battle between the two was extremely intense, but although both sides seemed to be equally matched, Dong Fang Yi Ming was not using his full strength.

Dongfang Yiming was a sixth level Fighting Martial Saint, and he, Ye Xiong, was at most the first level of the Fighting Martial Saint. With his tyrannical bloodline, he was barely able to fight on even ground with Dongfang Yiming.

Because Ye Xiong had launched a fierce attack, his moves were fierce and violent, making it hard for Dongfang Yiming to find a way to fight back. Otherwise, how could Ye Xiong continue to have the upper hand?

"This Dongfang Yiming must be waiting for an opportunity."

Looking at Ye Ling who was fighting in the air, he saw that Dong Fang Yi Ming was purposely dodging and not fighting head on with Ye Xiong, which showed that he was deliberately using up Ye Xiong's strength.

Ye Ling sneered, he suddenly waved his arm, releasing a burst of lightning that flew straight to Dongfang Yiming, not giving him any chance to take action.

Boom!

The lightning flew out and instantly struck Dongfang Yiming. His entire body flashed with lightning, and his clothes were torn to shreds. Blood flowed from his mouth, and he was caught off guard.

"Bastard!"

"Bastard! How dare you sneak attack me!"

Dongfang Ming, who was in the air above, immediately went into a rage as he glared furiously at Ye Ling who was below him.

Whoosh!

However, just when Dongfang Xi was distracted, Ye Xiong suddenly punched out towards Dongfang Yi Ming.

"What!"

Dongfang Yiming's expression changed greatly because he was distracted by Ye Ling's sneak attack. He gave Ye Xiong a chance to attack and immediately fell into chaos.

Boom! *

"Ah …!" Dongfang Yiming could not avoid it. Ye Xiong's fist was full of strength, it smashed into Dongfang Yiming's chest. Dongfang Yiming let out a heart-wrenching cry, and he directly spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying several feet away.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling smiled, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it, releasing a ray of purple light that cut through the sky like a flash.

Puff!

The purple light pierced straight through Dongfang Yiming's chest, sending blood flying into the air.

"Ah …!"

Dongfang Yiming raised his head to the sky and screamed miserably. Suddenly, a purple light erupted from his body, and a terrifying aura surged out like a tide.

Ye Xiong's expression turned serious as his body was pushed back.

's pupils contracted, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Whoosh!"

Just at that moment, from the east, a ray of purple light suddenly descended from the sky. It raised its hand and lightning appeared on its surface as it struck towards Ye Ling like a mountain.

Ye Ling had made two moves, and had both caused Dongfang Yiming to suffer, causing him to almost lose his life. At this moment, Dongfang Yiming was already filled with rage, and his hatred for Ye Ling could be said to be deep within his bones.

"This is bad!"

When Ye Ling saw Dongfang Yiming's palm attack coming at him, he immediately paled. Feeling the terrifying might of that palm, he quickly retreated in fright.

Boom!

Ye Ling dodged, only seeing Dongfang Yiming's palm hitting nothing, the ground immediately caved in and dust flew everywhere, the strong wind swept away all the smoke.

Ye Ling was pushed back, a trickle of bright red blood flowing out of his mouth. The power behind Dongfang Yiming's palm strike was extremely strong, and was actually unbearable for Ye Ling.

Just as Ye Ling had not stabilized his body, Dong Fang Ming suddenly appeared in front of him, his face cold and his palm aimed straight at Ye Ling's face.

Ye Ling panicked, he had no way of defending, in a hurry he quickly waved his fist to meet the blow, releasing the power of the thunder and lightning, with a bang, it collided with Dongfang Yiming's palm.

Bang!

The lightning exploded and sparks flew in all directions.

Puff!

Ye Ling was no match for him, he instantly spat out blood and waved his hand. His body became distorted, and like a kite with its string cut, he flew out.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

Dongfang Yi Ming's face was sinister, his killing intent was extremely strong. Since Ye Ling dared to attack him, he would naturally not allow Ye Ling to continue living in this world.

Boom!

Dongfang Yiming's Thunderbolt Palm instantly shot out, intending to kill Ye Ling with one strike and not give him any chance to catch his breath.

On the other hand, Ye Ling was frowning, his expression was ice cold and terrifying, he suddenly waved his right hand, releasing a ray of blood light that instantly collided with the Thundershock Palm.

Bang!

The lightning palm exploded, and the Buried Skies Coffin appeared, returning straight into Ye Ling's hands. Ye Ling took the chance to stride forward, raising the Buried Skies Coffin and smashing towards Dongfang Ming.

"What?" He naturally felt surprised to see the Buried Skies Coffin appear in Ye Ling's hands, but at the moment, he did not have the time to think about it.

Boom! *

Just as Dongfang Yiming was about to attack, Ye Xiong suddenly appeared behind him and punched Dongfang Yiming in the back.

Puff!

Dong Fang Yi Ming was caught unprepared, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body unexpectedly flew forward, causing Dong Fang Yi Ming to be caught off guard, and the Buried Skies Coffin s to rush towards him.

BANG!

"Ah …!" Dongfang Yiming instantly let out a miserable scream. His body had been split open, and blood spurted out into the air. He had almost died on the spot from the explosion.

When Ye Xiong saw that Dongfang Yiming was heavily injured, he saw his tiger-like eyes open wide and suddenly took a step forward. His two hands took the opportunity to grab Dongfang Yiming's arms and suddenly tore them apart.

Pfft!

Blood splashed into the sky and blood rained down. Dongfang Yiming had been torn in half by Ye Xiong, and he had died on the spot.

Dong Fang Yi Ming was killed, but Ye Ling was gasping for breath, his face was pale white. Dong Fang Yi Ming had extraordinary strength, if not for his cooperation with Ye Xiong, they would be the ones to die.

On the other hand, Ye Xiong looked to be in a sorry state. Dongfang Yiming was so strong that if Ye Ling had not appeared and made Dongfang Yiming panic, how could he have achieved his goal of killing Dongfang Yiming with his own hands?

The battle had ended but Sky Dragon Sect was in a mess. It was a misunderstanding created from nothing, but it caused everyone in Sky Dragon Sect to almost lose their lives.

The six Godly Generals had three of them on the spot. When the other three saw that their master, Dongfang Yiming, had been killed, they had all run away.

When Ye Ling and the others returned to the Clear Sky Palace, all of their expressions were extremely ugly. Now that the Sky Dragon Sect was being led by a group of dragons, Ye Ling felt the most guilty.

Just as Ye Ling and the rest were standing in the hall and falling into silence, Li Changsheng suddenly appeared outside the door.

Ye Ling frowned as he lifted his head to look outside the hall door. Seeing Li Changsheng's anxious expression, he slowly stepped into the hall and chose to step forward to welcome him.

"Humph!"

"Ye Ling, Sky Dragon Sect is riddled with holes now, and it is all because of you. Now that the Sky Dragon Sect has no leader, how do you want to deal with this matter?"

From his tone, it seemed that he wanted Ye Ling to be in charge of everything. Now that the Sky Dragon Sect was in name, if there were no experts guarding it, it would definitely cause a great chaos in the world.

"What does the Grand Elder mean by this?"

"As the Great Master Elder of the Sky Dragon Sect, you are naturally in charge of the most proper management. I will naturally take responsibility for my mistakes, I hope the Great Master Elder will calm his anger."

Ye Ling's expression was startled, his eyes had a strange look, and then he cupped his fists and apologized to Li Changsheng.

Currently, Li Changsheng was the person with the highest seniority and prestige in the Sky Dragon Sect, so he was the person who held the most authority in charge of the Sky Dragon People.

"Don't try to play dumb with me here!"

"As the chief disciple, you are currently the most responsible person to assume the position of Sky Dragon Sect's Sect Master even if the Sect Leader Qiongyu is severely injured!"

Li Changsheng frowned, his expression was solemn and cold, revealing a stern look, but actually showing an angry look, his intention was very clear.

When Ye Ling heard it, his expression changed greatly. Since when had he ever thought of becoming the sect master of a Sky Dragon Sect?

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun looked at each other, this decision of his was rather logical. Qiong Yu was Ye Ling's master, and since Qiong Yu's life was not in danger, it was naturally Ye Ling who was not in charge of the affairs of Sky Dragon Sect.

The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong frowned. Sky Dragon Sect was a mess right now, whoever was in charge would have to expend their energy.

"Where is Qiong Yu? Why don't we take a look and see if he's still alive or not? "

Emperor Huang frowned, seeing Ye Ling's unwilling look, he naturally understood what Ye Ling was thinking, and turned to look for him directly.

"Yes!"

"I have the Cyan Phoenix with me. Maybe I can help master revive."

Hearing Emperor Huang's words, Ye Ling suddenly remembered that there were still Cyan Phoenix in his body that could be used to revive the Sword Saint. Naturally, he could also revive Qiong Yu and Jiu Li.

"Immortal Phoenix?"

Li Changsheng was surprised. Hearing what Ye Ling said, he had actually seen a glimmer of hope.

"Alright!"

Li Changsheng did not hesitate and called out the heavily injured and unconscious Qiong Yu.

When Qiong Yu appeared, he looked haggard, his face was pale white, and the Qi in his body was almost exhausted. His entire body was stained with blood, making him look miserable.

Seeing Qiong Yu like this, Ye Ling's heart was filled with guilt. If it wasn't for him being careless and following Qiong Yu back to Sky Dragon Sect early, this wouldn't have happened.

"How is it?"

"Did you revive me with Qiong Yu?"

Seeing Ye Ling standing there in a daze, Li Changsheng was actually burning with anxiety. Now that Qiong Yu had died, there was no difference.

Hearing Li Changsheng's question, Ye Ling's expression congealed, he looked up at Li Changsheng and nodded, "You guys go out first, I will do my best to save him!"

Li Changsheng frowned, Ye Ling's words had made him uncertain, while Emperor Huang, Nie Hun, the Sword Saint and the rest did not say much, directly rushing out of the hall.