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Boom!

A huge boom echoed out from the North Sea, causing the fog to roil and the waves to churn.

When Ye Ling and Hong Suan clashed, they were actually evenly matched, yet when Emperor Huang clashed, he suffered heavy injuries.

It was not because Emperor Huang was too weak, but because his strength was far inferior to Hong Sui's. Thinking back to when Emperor Huang was one of the five emperors who could shake the world, if he did not choose to re-cultivate, his power would not be limited to that.

Nie Hun's expression tensed, he wanted to help Ye Ling, but he knew that his own strength was insufficient and would cause Ye Ling to suffer.

At this moment, Hong Lingtong's expression was hideous and revealed a vicious look. Black gas was rolling around his entire body. As a three-headed flood dragon, his strength was naturally terrifying.

Hong Fuji was only two, but he had the strength of a normal person, so naturally, Hong Xiong was no exception. On the contrary, Hong Fuji was even more heaven defying.

Three heads already possessed three times the strength of their own, and their strength was comparable to the highest levels of Heavenfall to Honorable Stage, absolutely more terrifying than Zi Yun.

At this moment, Ye Ling's heart was in turmoil. Facing such a heaven defying expert, how could he dare to be even the slightest bit careless?

"Whiz!"

Just as Ye Ling was being distracted, the opposing Hong Ye attacked decisively. His speed was extremely fast, and his attack was like a flood dragon flying out of the ocean, surging violently.

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he quickly retreated. As his hands danced, the Nine Thunder Stele appeared in the sky and released a terrifying thunderbolt that struck down.

Boom!

Lightning flew in all directions, shaking the heavens.

In the instant that the black light spread, Hong Lingtong actually soared into the sky, a black Mountain Splitting Battleaxe appeared in his right hand and slashed towards Ye Ling's head.

Ye Ling revealed a look of shock, he had never been so passive before, Hong Sui was decisive and experienced, naturally he would not brag, this man was so strong that even Ye Ling had to be afraid.

Boom! *

Ye Ling anxiously waved his Nine Thunder Stele to meet it, following that a loud sound was heard, the Nine Thunder Stele was instantly flung out, and Ye Ling felt a powerful force directly collide into his body.

Puff!

Ye Ling immediately vomited blood and was sent flying. He looked to be in a rather sorry state.

When Emperor Huang and Nie Hun saw that Ye Ling was injured, their expressions changed greatly. Seeing Hong Ling pouncing towards Ye Ling, the two of them immediately rushed forward to welcome him.

BOOM! "Boom!

The attacking Emperor Huang and the attacking Nie Hun were both blasted away at the same time. Blood flowed out of their mouths, as if they were eggs striking a stone, it was unbearable to look at.

"Humph!"

"You dare to obstruct this old man, this old man will send you off first!"

Hong Lingtong's face was filled with anger. As he was glaring at Emperor Huang and Nie Hun, he suddenly shouted loudly, and with a stride across the sky, he swung his battle axe, rushing towards the two of them.

Ye Ling saw that the situation was not good, and did not dare to slack, instantly turning into a shadow, engulfing lightning and striking towards Hong Sui Xiong.

Hong Lingtong frowned, he suddenly turned to look at Ye Ling who was always attacking, his mouth curling up into a grin, his body suddenly emitting black light.

Roar!

With a roar, the entire world shook, and a three thousand meters long three-headed Flood Dragon appeared out of nowhere. It pierced through the air, and actually used its body as an attack, smashing towards Ye Ling who was charging at it.

Boom!

The lightning exploded, and rays of light scattered in all directions. Ye Ling was actually unable to dodge in time.

"Ah …!"

After suffering the three powerful attacks, Ye Ling screamed as his body cracked and he almost died from the attacks.

Even so, Ye Ling was still in so much pain that he wished he were dead.

"Ye Ling!"

Seeing Ye Ling's miserable state, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun could not help but shout out. Their faces were filled with anger and they lost control of their emotions.

With the Anti-Desolation Tablet in hand, Emperor Huang struck the mountain and river until they exploded, resonating in all directions.

The Sky Splitting Blade in Nie Hun's hand swept across the sky, shattering the earth and causing thunder to fly in all directions.

The two of them fiercely attacked, causing their power to increase, causing Hong Suo to ignore everything and panic, he could not take the chance to kill Ye Ling.

Using this period of time, Ye Ling's broken body healed instantly, the redness in his eyes was like a fountain of fire, his Tenth Order blood vessels activated to the extreme, the heaven and earth lost their luster, everything was enveloped in the blood light.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling took a step forward, the Buried Skies Coffin in his hand suddenly appeared, it erupted with a piercing light aura, the blood threads covered the entire area like thunder, releasing creaking sounds, it was extremely terrifying.

"Die!"

He arrived in front of Hong Lingtong, and took the chance while Emperor Huang and were entangling Hong Lingtong. Ye Ling suddenly roared out, the Buried Skies Coffin in his hands swept up the boundless sea of blood, and suddenly dropped down from the sky.

Boom!

"Aooo …!"

Hong Lingtong screamed miserably. One of his three heads suddenly exploded and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Hong Lingtong's strength instantly decreased and his aura became much weaker.

Ye Ling knew very well that the three-headed dragon's weakness was its three heads. After going through such a battle, he knew that Hong Sui was also like this.

Without a head, it was equivalent to cutting down a third of the power of Hong Lingtong. And it was precisely because of this that Ye Ling took the chance when Hong Lingtong was caught off guard and gave him a lightning strike.

"Whiz!"

Hong Lingtong was severely injured, he instantly fell into madness. His huge body started to run in all directions, with one blow from the Divine Dragon Tail, he sent Emperor Huang and Nie Hun flying, almost causing them to explode and die.

Ye Ling looked vicious, seeing that Hong Jun's strength had greatly decreased, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his arm. A purple lightning bolt roared, and instantly pierced through the void.

Puff …!

The purple light instantly pierced through the forehead of Hong's head, and Hong's body froze.

BANG!

With a loud explosion, the second head instantly exploded, and blood splattered in all directions. The scene was extremely shocking.

"Ah …!" Hong Suan cried out in pain. His two heads were destroyed in succession. It was as if he was suffering from a cramp in his skin, and his cries were miserable and cautious.

Following the explosion of the second head, Hong Sui Xiong's cultivation dropped greatly and the aura in his body became extremely weak.

"Purple Sky Sword!"

"Why is it in your hands!"

The pained Hong Sui Ling's eyes were red, revealing a sinister sharp teeth, he opened his mouth and roared at Ye Ling as he questioned him.

The purple light just now was the Purple Sky Sword in Ye Ling's hands. This sword came from the Dragon Tribe and had a Dragon Soul within it.

"Humph!"

"Of course it was given to me by Xuan Kun. Could it be that there's a second Purple Sky Sword in this world?"

Ye Ling scoffed, after hearing Hong Sui's question, he actually dragged Xuan Kun into it, because only in this way would Hong Lingtong believe everything he said.

"Xuan Kun? "It's Xuan Kun again!"

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Hong Ye suddenly went into a rage, his sinister look revealed a monstrous bloodthirsty aura.

"Whiz!"

Just as Hong Lingtong was feeling extremely furious and was suffering from the severe pain of his head being destroyed, Ye Ling suddenly attacked him once again.

Seeing Ye Ling's attack, he actually turned around and ran. With a 'putong' sound, he dove into the sea and disappeared.

Seeing that Hong Lingtong had escaped, Ye Ling did not continue chasing him. Instead, his face was pale and his body was on the verge of collapse.

Puff!

Just then, Ye Ling suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, almost falling into the air and falling into the ocean.

"Ye Ling!"

Seeing Ye Ling spitting blood, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun quickly went over, the two of them anxiously supported Ye Ling, preventing him from falling.

Seeing how weak Ye Ling looked, Emperor Huang's expression became grave and he became even more worried for him.

The current Ye Ling, who had continuously crossed levels in his battle, was a little too exhausted to fight. If not for his tenth bloodline's support, he would have died from exhaustion long ago.

"Let's go!"

"We can't stay here for too long. If that bastard Xuan Kun finds out, he definitely won't let us get away easily."

Ye Ling who was severely injured, anxiously reminded Emperor Huang and Su Yun, and if he were to fight with Hong, it would definitely be sent to Xuan Kun.

So, in order to be safe, they had to quickly leave the North Sea. If Xuan Kun truly appeared, they were truly unable to escape his calamity.

Hearing Ye Ling's reminder, Emperor Huang's face suddenly changed. He subconsciously glanced around and saw the clouds quickly dissipating from the side of the sea. He felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Nie Hun revealed a face of shock, the North Sea Lord Xuan Kun, he naturally knew how terrifying this man was, thus he did not hesitate and quickly supported Ye Ling, and together with Emperor Huang, they quickly flew away.

Just as Ye Ling and the rest were about to fly out of the North Sea, they saw waves crashing on the shore. One figure after another floated out from the water, and the one leading them was Xuan Kun.

"Hurry up!" Seeing that Xuan Kun and his men had appeared, Emperor Huang did not dare to stay, and quickly led Ye Ling and his men deeper into the Northern Profound Continent.

Above the North Sea, Xuan Kun's expression was terrifyingly cold. Seeing Ye Ling, Emperor Huang and the rest disappearing, Xuan Kun actually did not chase after them.

"Father, why did you deliberately let Ye Ling go? Don't tell me you don't want to take back the Purple Sky Sword? "

Seeing that his father Xuan Kun was frowning and did not give the order to kill Ye Ling, Xuan Ye was curious and confused.

The Purple Sky-Sword was Xuan Kun's flesh and blood. It was his supreme glory, so naturally, he wouldn't allow the Purple Sky-Sword to fall into the hands of another.

"What do you know?"

If I were to recklessly step in, it would definitely arouse the Leng Family's displeasure, and I cannot go against the agreement from back then.

Xuan Kun's brow creased. He turned his head to glare at Xuan Ye, his tone filled with anger.

It was not because he did not want to keep Ye Ling, but because he had his reservations. It was a promise with the creator of the Nine Dragons Sky Domain that he would never step out of the North Sea.

It was this agreement that restricted Xuan Kun's ambition and did not attack the Northern Profound Continent, allowing Ye Ling and the rest to escape.

Xuan Ye looked at his father with a strange expression on his face. He had never heard his father mention this matter before. It was because he had never seen his father leave the North Sea.

"So that's how it is. If that Ye Ling doesn't come to the North Sea, then wouldn't the Purple Sky Sword really be Ye Ling's?"

Xuan Ye was unresigned in his heart. His expression immediately turned incomparably ugly. The Purple Sky Sword was extremely important to his Divine Dragon Turtle; that was the key to the Divine Dragon Ancestral Land.

"That may not be the case, but before long, Ye Ling will still come to the North Sea, at that time, I guarantee that father will make sure that he will not be able to return!"

Xuan Kun shook his head and sneered. How could he let others take advantage of him?

Following that, he revealed a sinister smile, his voice was extremely gloomy and hoarse, he had predicted that Ye Ling would come back to the North Sea.

Hearing his father's words, he felt that it was a bit confusing, he did not believe that Ye Ling would come back.

"Let's go!"

"I believe that old bastard Hong Lingtong will definitely look for us to settle the score. There's no need to waste his time here. He should take this opportunity to take the Flood Dragon Clan!"

Xuan Kun suddenly turned around and raised his hand to signal everyone to return to the sea and disappear.