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"Ah …!"

Accompanied by a blood-curdling screech, Ye Wen Tu instantly disappeared from everyone's line of sight, just like a fleeting flower.

"This... I'm dreaming. "

"This is too unbelievable. Is this even human?"

"..."

Among the crowd, some people looked at Ye Wen Tu, who was flying away, with a surprised expression on their faces. Such a shocking scene was like a dream to them.

Some people were even curious if Ye Wen Tu was only putting on an act. His incomparably arrogant and domineering attitude from before was just like a floating cloud, becoming the laughing stock of the crowd.

Everyone retracted their gaze and saw Ye Ling standing on top of the mountain with one hand behind his back, exuding a heroic, domineering aura.

In the Young Sect Master of the Sky Dragon Sect, everyone's senior brother was not just for show. With Ye Ling's strength now, everyone's understanding of him had changed once again.

This was not something that could be faked. It was an inborn pride that no one could surpass. Mt. Tai was enough to shock everyone, and many people couldn't help but feel admiration for him.

"Hu …!"

The light wind whistled, causing the surrounding people to be dumbstruck. Looking at Ye Ling's appearance, it was as if they had forgotten who they were, and their minds were filled with Ye Ling's figure.

In the distance, Emperor Huang was beaming with joy as he nodded his head to praise Ye Ling. Today's battle was destined to cause the people of Sky Dragon Sect to feel reverence towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's unrivaled methods were truly stunning beyond compare. It also fit with Ye Ling's identity and status, and also fit Ye Ling's personality.

However, how could the crowd possibly know? Ye Ling's face was currently as pale as paper. Because he was quite a distance away, it was difficult to see his face clearly, and traces of blood even flowed out of Ye Ling's right hand.

Ye Ling exchanged blows with Ye Wen Tu. Although he was the most advantageous side, Ye Wen Tu was also not an easy opponent, and Ye Ling was already injured.

The reason why he still had such an arrogant look, was because he did not want others to see through his weakness. If Ye Wen Tu knew that he was risking his life for a fight, he would definitely make a comeback.

In order to intimidate everyone, Ye Ling was also distressed in his heart. As a Young Sect Master of the Sky Dragon Sect, he naturally had to do something that ordinary people could not do.

As everyone's eldest senior brother, he naturally had to have the strength to suppress everyone else, which was the only title that could be used, so Ye Ling was helpless.

Ye Ling looked at Emperor Huang in the distance, and slightly nodded his head, then looked at the people below him and said: "From today onwards, whoever dares to step foot onto the peak again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With that, Ye Ling turned and directly entered the hall, disappearing from everyone's line of sight.

Ye Ling's words were undoubtedly an iron law, and no one dared to go against them. That was the symbol of prestige and status.

Emperor Huang frowned, just now he felt that Ye Ling's expression was strange, he was anxious, and did not care about whether everyone left or not, he quickly flew into the hall.

When Emperor Huang stepped into the hall, he saw that Ye Ling had his back facing him, and was kneeling on one knee, with a pool of blood in front of him.

"You … "Are you hurt?"

Emperor Huang was shocked, her expression immediately changed as she quickly rushed to Ye Ling's side. Ye Ling's face was pale white, his expression haggard, the Spirit Qi in his body weakening quickly.

Hearing Emperor Huang's question, Ye Ling shook his head bitterly. When he was at the Nine Nether River, he had used up his life essence Cui and activated the Nine Thunder Stele.

In the Xue Family's Abyss battle, when Xue Sihai was killed, he suffered a powerful blow from Xue Han, allowing him to luckily survive, but instead caused the injuries within his body to worsen.

After that, when he fought with the powerful warriors of the Xue Clan, he exhausted his magic power, causing him to lose energy and causing his injuries to worsen. And because he had fled in panic, and returned to the Sky Dragon Sect to face Ye Wen Tu's provocation, he endured the pain of his injuries and heavily injured Ye Wen Tu.

A series of encounters caused Ye Ling to be riddled with scars. If not for his powerful physique and the protection of the Bloodthirsty Lotus, he would have been dead by now and passed away in front of everyone.

Emperor Huang couldn't help but feel his heart ache. With how strong and unyielding Ye Ling was, it could be considered as making things difficult for Ye Ling. Even when he was young, it was difficult for him to reach the same level as Ye Ling.

"Alright, rest in peace."

"I'll stand guard outside for you. I definitely won't let anyone disturb you."

Emperor Huang looked at Ye Ling and nodded slightly to appease him. Now that Ye Ling's life was in danger, he had to go into closed-door training as soon as possible. Thus, Emperor Huang did not delay any further.

Inside the palace, Ye Ling shook his head and sighed, he kept coming back and forth, causing him to be covered in wounds. If not for the strand of faith in his heart, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

After being quiet for a long time, Ye Ling retracted his gaze, and sat down cross-legged on the ground, feeling the empty Dantian and broken veins, he could not help but secretly complain in his heart.

However, just as Ye Ling was trying to recover from his injuries, suddenly, he felt that the Nine Dragon Gold Core in his body was actually circulating slowly.

On the golden core, the word 'immortal' emitted a blinding golden light and surrounded the golden core. Following that, Ye Ling felt a warm current rise from within his body, flowing through his entire body in an instant, healing the damaged veins in an instant.

At the same time, strands of golden light actually surfaced in his empty dantian. Following which, Ye Ling felt the energy in his body quickly rise again.

Boom! *

When Ye Ling felt the subtle changes in his body, a loud noise suddenly came from his dantian. Right after, a vast ocean appeared from within his dantian, with a faint golden light mixed within.

"This is the source of power?" Ye Ling was shocked, he felt that the ocean inside his dantian was actually filled with surging energy, as though it was endless.

"That's right."

"This is the source of power."

"To be able to open the source of power means that you have to break through the Primordius Honorable Stage."

Just as Ye Ling was startled, a loud and clear wind voice came out from inside his body.

"Xue Wuya?" Hearing that, Ye Ling frowned, the Xue Wuya could actually speak now?

"You're still alive?" Ye Ling was a little unhappy in his heart, but he was also pleasantly surprised, but he could not control it, and so he opened his mouth to ask.

"Nonsense!"

"If I were to die, would you still have a life to leave the Xue Clan alive?"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Xue Wuya became angry from embarrassment. It then transformed into a ray of blood light and floated in Ye Ling's Dantian.

"Then why didn't you respond to me?"

"Don't tell me you were busy at the time?"

Ye Ling's expression was strange. He could not deny what the Xue Wuya said, that the Xue Clan was at the moment of life and death. If not for the Xue Wuya making a move in time, he and Emperor Huang would have already died.

"I do."

"There is an expert in the Xue Clan's Corpse Yin Mountain. He has been secretly monitoring you and my will has been obstructed so I am unable to contact you."

The Xue Wuya's expression froze, it did not look like he was joking, with his personality, he definitely could not create something up, so Ye Ling could not help but feel shocked.

"Who is that person?"

"Could it be the ancestor of the Xue Clan?"

Ye Ling asked closely. Someone who was able to restrict Xue Wuya s was naturally not someone that an ordinary person could do. In his eyes, only the hidden ancestors of the Xue Clan could have such influence.

Ye Ling asked, but Xue Wuya shook his head, his expression was a little strange, and then said: "He is not a member of the Xue Clan, he is related to you, if I'm not mistaken, he is here for you."

"Me?"

Ye Ling was astonished, he was not the ancestor of the Xue Clan, but instead, aimed at him. If such a powerful being wanted to kill him, why would he act so stealthily?

"Don't joke with me."

"If they really were after me, then why didn't they attack me?"

Ye Ling said seriously while looking at the Xue Wuya. Although this sounded like nonsense, Ye Ling still felt that it was a little chaotic in his heart.

"Are you kidding?"

"If I told you that you knew this person, would you believe me?"

"Moreover, you have what she wants. Naturally, she would not dare to rouse you so you should be on your guard!"

Everything he said was true, if not how could he waste time here?

Ye Ling's expression froze. Facing the Xue Wuya's positive attitude, he had no choice but to seriously think about who it was that had ill intentions towards him.

"Just say it directly!"

"Do you still need to beat around the bush?"

Ye Ling thought about it. or did he not know who the Xue Wuya was referring to? In his memories, there was no one who could come and go without a trace.

"You really want to know?" Seeing that Ye Ling was already impatient, the Xue Wuya became a little strange. It looked like it was difficult to talk about it, but it obviously had something to worry about.

"Nonsense!"

"Can't you be more straightforward with your words?"

"Don't play tricks on me."

Ye Ling frowned, feeling somewhat irritated. Seeing the Xue Wuya directly berate him, he was rather anxious to know who that person was.

"Alright!"

"That person is Leng Wushuang!"

The Xue Wuya shook its head and sighed, then turned serious, looked at Ye Ling and spoke his name.

"Leng Wushuang?" Ye Ling was astonished. He recognized this name, it was obviously someone from the Leng Family, but when he mentioned this person, it was hard for him to remember who it was.

"Sigh!" "He's so young, why is his memory so bad?"

"She is the ancestor of the Leng Family, and also the Leng Ruyan that you met not long ago at the Nine Coldcold Mountain!"

The Xue Wuya was helpless, but Ye Ling actually didn't even know who Leng Wushuang was. This made him completely speechless, and he simply told Ye Ling directly to Ming Feng.

"Who?"

"Leng Ruyan?"

Hearing the name Leng Ruyan, Ye Ling's face suddenly changed. Even if he were to forget about all the people in the world who were related to him, he would never forget about Leng Ruyan.

Hearing Leng Ruyan's name, Ye Ling finally remembered who Leng Wushuang was.

Leng Wushuang was the expert at the rank of ancestor of the Leng Family, the founder of the glazed calyx, and the one who held control over Leng Ruyan's life and death.

"How could it be her?"

"Could it be that Leng Wushuang controlled Leng Ruyan's body in order to be able to leave the Nine Coldcold Mountain?"

Ye Ling's Primordial Spirit was placed in Leng Ruyan's body, so the current Leng Wushuang was Leng Ruyan. The two of them could not differentiate each other.

"Not only is she controlling it, I can feel that the two auras in her body are intertwined. She's Leng Ruyan, and she's also Leng Wushuang!"

The Xue Wuya shook her head. The fusion of two souls was not enough to surprise her, and Feng Yu was currently like this. It was normal for there to be another Leng Ruyan.