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Halfway up the mountain, in front of the cave's light barrier, the battle had already reached its end. Following the arrival of the Fang family's Ancestor's three Gale Fiend Realm experts, although the four fearless black-clothed men were strong, they were unable to withstand the encirclement and kill of the people they had mobilized.

In the blink of an eye, the four black-clothed men were all killed, and the Zhu Clan members were all captured, their cultivations abolished.

"Hahaha …" It's no use. In a bit, Master Ye will definitely kill you! When that time comes, this emperor will watch as you all accompany this emperor in death! "

At this moment, Zhu Yuncheng had aged over twenty years. His hair was white, and his clothes were tattered like a beggar's! The cultivation that he had bitterly cultivated for fifty years was broken in one move, causing him to have a crazed expression on his face as he stared at the crowd with hatred.

"The old dog is about to die yet he still dares to speak such malicious words!"

A young warrior ruthlessly kicked Zhu Yuncheng as he scolded him. Immediately after, those young men who had bathed in blood for the first time began to imitate the example of how to vent the fear in their hearts.

The Fang family's Ancestor didn't stop them from venting. The battle had just ended, but no one had a relaxed expression on their face. Instead, they looked at the sky with a serious expression. They knew that the battle over there was the key. At this moment, victory meant nothing at all.

"Brother Fang, you and I can be considered to have been friends for decades. Can you give me a rough idea as to whether Fang Ling can defeat her?"

Beside the Fang family's ancestor, a person was watching the battle in the sky with a serious expression as he sent a mental message to the Fang family's ancestor.

This person was actually one of the surviving Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns, known as Old Man Teng Yun. He was of the same generation as the Fang family's Ancestor, so he used one of his hands to soar through the clouds. His lightness skill was extremely outstanding.

Hearing this, the Fang family's patriarch shook his head and smiled bitterly. He looked at the many young disciples behind him and said hesitantly, "Brother Teng Yun, to tell you the truth, this old man is not very confident either. Even though Fang Ling is a descendant of my clan, I don't know much about him. In this old man's opinion, for the sake of safety, we should let the younger generation leave this place first. "

When the old man heard this, he nodded and said: "Brother Fang's words are reasonable. Let the younger generation leave first. We will seize the opportunity to recover our cultivation and help the younger generation kill this bastard."

The two agreed that there would be no objections from the other Gale Fiend Realm practitioner. They arranged for the Nine Killing Soldiers to escort the younger disciples down the mountain while Fang Xiaoru, Tie Wudi, and other True Qi Realm cultivators stayed behind. As he waited for the three Supreme Force cultivators to recover their cultivation, he observed the great battle in the sky.

"..."

"Come at me!"

After the initial probing, Fang Ling could see that the gap between him and the other wasn't too big. Upon seeing that the other party was still slashing the air with his claw, he let out an excited cry and pounced forward. His powerful physical body made each of Fang Ling's punches and kicks extremely powerful. Although Master Ye was in the Fa Li realm, his Fa Li was strong, but he didn't have a strong body. After exchanging a few blows like this, his face couldn't help but turn ugly.

At this moment, with his Spiritual Sense, he was very sure that the boy in front of him was only at the ninth level of the Martial Dao. If this cultivation was before, then he would be like an ant, not seen by Young Noble Ye. But today, Fang Ling had undoubtedly left a deep impression on him!

15 or 16 years old, a decent martial arts cultivation, and a monstrous body strength. Without a doubt, this was a genius!

Thinking of this, Young Master Ye felt a kind of surging excitement in his heart. Killing such a genius was undoubtedly a happy thing.

"Hehe …" Not bad, not bad! I did not expect to see a body refining genius in such a remote place. A body comparable to Fa Li is the perfect choice for my Blood Demon Puppet! "

Master Ye jumped out of the circle and sneered. He had a confident look on his face. Even though they seemed evenly matched, he seemed to have full confidence that he could kill Fang Ling.

"Humph!" If my guess is correct, you might be the third Successor Disciple of the Ghost King Palace, calling yourself Young Master Ye. Three years ago, Ghost King Hall was uprooted by the fifth elder of the Southwest Region Alliance. Sect Master was killed in battle, while the Ghost King fled overseas.

When Fang Ling saw the look in Young Master Ye's eyes, a sense of unhappiness arose in his heart as he sneered.

"Hm!" How do you know? " As expected, when Young Master Ye heard this, his pupils constricted. He looked at Fang Ling with some uncertainty.

"How do you know? It's better for you to be a muddle-headed ghost."

Fang Ling saw the horrified expression on Young Master Ye's face and instantly moved his hand. The Overlord's Saber appeared in his hand and a strong force of inner qi poured into the Overlord's Saber like a river. The Overlord's Saber was a top grade treasure. Even though only true energy and above could display the true might of the saber, under the infusion of Fang Ling Xiong's strong inner force, it also let out a bit of a sharp edge.

"First Style of the Tyrant Blade!"

Fang Ling shouted in his heart as he hacked down with his head. A hundred blade shadows appeared, each of them seemingly real. They even stirred up the air and his consciousness, making it impossible for Young Master Ye to investigate.

"Ghost Shield!"

Although Young Master Ye was dazed for a moment, he was an existence at the Fa Li realm after all, so his reaction was extremely fast. When the blade was less than an inch away from him, he exerted all his strength and a black shield appeared in front of him.

"Hey!" It's not like that, let the gods and devils open the sky for support! "

Seeing the black shield, Fang Ling seemed to have already expected it. With a flash of his eyes, the aura of a demon splitting the heavens surged, appearing on the edge of the Overlord's Saber. Although at the second floor, Fiendgods and Heavengazers didn't use any of their own techniques, they did possess even more formidable abilities comparable to divine abilities. When the first floor was cultivated, a Twinlife Godbeast would appear, and the second floor would even contain the power to break through defenses!

"Puchi!"

The Overlord's Saber, which was infused with the aura of the Demon Emperor's Heaven Splitting Qi, was like a hot knife slicing through butter. It instantly cut the ghost shield in half, and its momentum did not weaken in the slightest as it slashed down towards Young Master Ye!

"How is this possible!?" Puff! "The Blood Spirit Finger, block it for me!"

He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His finger pointed towards the blade of the blade, and the blood instantly gathered on his finger. His finger turned blood-red in the blink of an eye, as if it was made of crystal.

"Crack!"

His finger shattered, and the sound of countless souls screaming caused the Overlord's Saber to pause for a moment. Sir Ye took this opportunity to retreat quickly, but he was still pushed back miserably by the saber light that shot out from the Overlord's Saber.

"What a pity!"

Looking at the battered Young Master Ye, Fang Ling felt pity in his heart. He first tested out his moves to numb his opponent, then used his words to make his opponent's mind go blank, and then struck out like a thunderbolt. Originally, Fang Ling thought that he could definitely kill the other party, but he did not expect that the other party's secret techniques would be so outstanding that Fang Ling's plan would not work.

Although Master Ye looked to be in a sorry state, he didn't seem to be seriously injured. At this time, he raised his head and stared at Fang Ling with bloodthirsty eyes. He laughed coldly, "Hehe …" That's right, you're quite shrewd at such a young age. However, you still won't be able to escape your fate of becoming a puppet! Next, I want you to witness my ultimate killing move, the Blood Bat Form! "