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At the peak of the mountain.

Wind and clouds gathered, thunder roared.

The capable Ye Ling, on the other hand, was even more ferocious and terrifying. His entire body was entangled with lightning, his gaze was scarlet red and his smile sinister.

Sword Ying Ying's face turned green, the golden sword in his hand trembled, he looked at Ye Ling with a terrifying gaze, but he did not retreat, instead he fiercely gritted his teeth and slashed towards Ye Ling.

Clang!

Before the sword could fall, Ye Ling had already raised his hand and blocked the attack with his Purple Sky Sword in mid air.

"What?" The sword Ying was shocked, his sword attack was easily blocked by Ye Ling, this was unbelievable.

Boom! *

When the sword Ying was still in shock, Ye Ling sneered, and then kicked the air, his speed was as fast as a meteor.

"Ah... "Pfft!"

With one leg flying, the sword Ying screamed as blood spurted out from its mouth. A red footprint was left on its face.

"This...?"

When Emperor Huang and Nie Hun saw this result, both of them were dumbstruck. With how precise and precise Ye Ling's kick was, it simply felt worse than slapping their faces.

Qin Si smiled beautifully, her small hands covering her mouth, her smile extremely brilliant. Ye Ling's kick had already made the sword spirit go crazy.

"Bastard …" If I do not dismember your body into a million pieces, I, Jian Ying, swear that I will not be a human! "

Jian Ying's face twitched, a burst of burning pain made him furious. He glared ferociously at Ye Ling, his entire body trembling from anger, as he clenched his teeth and roared.

"Humph!"

"You were only kicked by me and were unable to endure it. If I were to put it under my feet, wouldn't you be cursing your father?"

Ye Ling let out a cold snort, and with a cold smile on his face, he squinted his eyes and roared. His eyes suddenly widened as he swung his sword like lightning.

's sword was incomparably powerful, the terrifying sword intent was not weaker than him by the slightest.

Boom! *

The Sword Ying did not dare take action, and instantly retreated, only to see Ye Ling slicing off half of the mountain with his sword.

Sou sou!

The crushed stones flew like a rain of stars. Broken Sword hurriedly tried to defend himself.

However, right at that moment, Ye Ling frowned, he stepped into the air, the Purple Sky Sword in his hand transformed into a rainbow, cutting through the air in an instant.

Puff!

Blood spurted into the air and the face of the sword Ying widened as if it was made of white paper. A bloody hole actually appeared in his chest as blood spewed out like a fountain.

"Impossible …" "Impossible!"

Jianying shook his head in disbelief. He was actually injured, and it was an ant on the other side. It was hard for him to accept such a painful blow.

"There are a lot of things that are impossible!"

"This sword is only interest. Next up is the moment where you repay the debt with numbers!"

Seeing that the Sword Ying was still conceited, Ye Ling smiled coldly. As he approached it, he raised his hand and the Purple Sky Sword fell down from the sky.

"Sword Annihilation!"

Ye Ling was shocked, the sword turned into thousands of swords, causing the heaven to shake, the clouds to surge and roar, the terrifying sword rain was like a meteor falling, the scene was extremely terrifying and shocking.

The opponent's eyes were wide open, her face ashen, as she witnessed the might of Ye Ling's one sword strike, Heaven Decimating Sword, which was actually several times more powerful than what she was capable of.

That was because Ye Ling had fought countless battles in his life and experienced various life and death experiences. Every time he used this sword technique, he would gain a greater comprehension and improvement.

This was also why Ye Ling looked down on the sword Ying. The Deicide Tactic in the hands of the sword Ying was a Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer.

In the distance, Nie Hun and the rest were all trembling with fear, their bodies retreating quickly as though they were in fear, completely at a loss of what to do.

Seeing the might of Ye Ling's one sword strike, Qin Si seemed to be on the verge of suffocating.

Rumble …!

The sky collapsed and the bright light scattered everywhere.

Smoke rose up from the mountain, and the sky was filled with thunderous roars.

"Ah …!" The Sword Ying in the middle of the sword rain cried out miserably. Its body was instantly riddled with holes and blood splashed out from its body. It was a miserable sight to behold.

At the base of the mountain.

Feng Yu, Leng Wushuang, Zhan Tianxing, and Jian Lingxiao's expressions changed drastically as they looked towards the peak of the mountain at the same time as their opponents.

"Damn it!"

"That must be Ye Ling's doing. Only he can reach the top of the mountain!"

Feng Yu's eyes widened as he looked towards the peak of the mountain of the sword, and actually confirmed that it was Ye Ling who did it.

"Take this chance to rush to the top of the mountain. Maybe the sword technique is not even in Ye Ling's hands yet."

Just as Feng Yu was in a daze, Pluto, who was in his body, suddenly spoke up. That was because everyone was attracted by the loud noise coming from the top of the mountain and it was the best time to escape.

"That's right!" When Feng Yu heard this, he quickly nodded in agreement. Then he looked at Zhan Tianxing and the others, clenched his teeth, turned into a ray of black light, and charged toward the top of the mountain.

"What?" Nine Revolutions Underworld King has actually run away! "

Seeing Feng Yu leave, Leng Wushuang and Zhan Tianxing were enraged. Just as they were about to catch up to Feng Yu, they saw the three sword disciples flying towards them at the same time.

Bang bang!

The battle continued.

On the contrary, Leng Wushuang and Zhan Tianxing were both in a passive state, and the two were forced to retreat step by step, unable to defend at all.

As for Jian Lingxiao, he had long since left. He knew that at this moment, Sword Dome Mountain would definitely be in an uproar. If someone were to rush up the mountain, how could the disciples allow him to bring away the peerless sword technique?

Swordvault Mountain.

Ye Ling's sword attack was so destructive that it seemed as though it would destroy the heavens and the earth, nearly causing the entire sword dome to collapse.

As the power of the attack disappeared, smoke billowed on top of the mountain. Jian Ying kneeled down. His body was full of holes. His face was pale and his mouth was dripping with blood.

Cough cough!

Blood came out of the sword Ying's mouth. His breath was weak and he could die at any moment.

"He's still alive?" Seeing that the sword Ying was still gasping for breath, Nie Hun was surprised. Ye Ling's sword was so terrifying, but the sword Ying could still preserve its life?

Emperor Huang frowned, he quickly stepped forward, and upon seeing the Sword Ying's miserable state, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Right now, Jian Ying no longer had the ability to fight anymore, so Emperor Huang was a lot more at ease.

In the sky, Ye Ling flew over and approached Jian Ying. He had a smile that was not a smile on his face as he looked at Jian Ying and asked, "How do you feel? Are you taking the initiative to hand over the sword technique or are you letting me do it myself?

Hearing Ye Ling's voice, the gloomy and dispirited Jian Ying, who was already weak, actually gritted his teeth and barely raised his head to look at Ye Ling.

"You … "Don't even think about it!"

"Even if you kill me, I will not let you succeed."

He was the dignified number one under the Sword Lord, but he was actually defeated by Ye Ling! If he were to see the Deicide Tactic with his hands, would he, Jian Ying, have any face to continue living on in this world?

"Are you not going to let me succeed or are you going to keep it for yourself?"

"You are a thief who has cheated your master and killed your ancestors. If the other people guarding the Sword Dome Mountain were to find out, do you think you would still be alive?"

Ye Ling frowned, he looked at the Sword Ying coldly and reminded her, in his eyes, Sword Ying would rather die than lose face.

"Jianying, you are a character after all, why do you want to seek your own death?"

"Hand over the Deicide Tactic, I can guarantee your safety, what do you think?"

Nie Hun was a little anxious, at the moment, the Sword Ying was a prisoner, but she still dared to have such a tough attitude, which made him unable to take it anymore.

Hence, he acted as a good person and helped Ye Ling to obtain the Deicide Tactic as soon as possible, so as to not cause too much trouble and attract unnecessary trouble.

"You?" Hearing Nie Hun's words, the sword Ying looked at Nie Hun, and actually revealed a disdainful sneer, then shook his head and said, "Why should I believe you? So what if I'm disgraced? If I want to keep you all here, then don't even think of leaving Sword Dome Mountain alive! "

"There are one hundred and eight people in my Sword dome Mountain. Aside from me, there are also so many other disciples guarding the mountain. Even if you manage to obtain the Deicide Tactic, don't even dream of passing through them."

Sword Ying did not have the slightest amount of trust in Nie Hun. Instead, he had started to prepare for the worst, and was determined to oppose Ye Ling, refusing to hand over the Deicide Tactic no matter what.

"You …!" Nie Hun was furious, he was humiliated so much by the sword Ying, he could not be angry at all.

Ye Ling frowned, when he looked at Jian Ying with narrowed eyes, he was thinking about how he could finally get his hands on the Deicide Tactic.

At the side, Qin Si looked at Jian Ying with a strange expression. After a moment, she turned around and looked at her surroundings. Suddenly, her expression became serious.

She could feel that there was someone quickly approaching the top of the mountain in the forest. It reminded her of everything Jian Ying had just said.

"Looks like it's really hard to escape this calamity." Qin Sisi sighed in her heart. Because the battle at the peak of the mountain was very loud, the Sword Ascension Sect's Sword Cult Disciples guarding the four directions naturally noticed it.

Qin Si's expression tensed up, both Emperor Huang and Nie Hun could feel that there was Qi approaching the mountain peak, their faces suddenly turned ugly, and at the same time, they raised their heads to look at Ye Ling who was standing there.

Ye Ling stood in front of the sword Ying, he caressed his nose and laughed, then looked at his surroundings, and suddenly approached the sword Ying.

"You … What are you doing? " When the sword Ying saw Ye Ling approaching, he felt an indescribable terror as he widened his eyes in terror while looking at Ye Ling and shouting loudly.

"Naturally, it is to retrieve my spoils of war!"

Ye Ling snickered, and released a cold voice. Suddenly, a blood light appeared on his chest, and all the blood and flesh suddenly extended out, quickly reaching into the sword like head.

"No …" "Ahhh!" Jian Ying's eyes widened as his face turned pale. The intense pain in his head made him cry out miserably.

Following the voice of the Sword Ying, suddenly, numerous figures appeared around the mountain peak quickly, surrounding Ye Ling and the rest.

Qin Si, Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's expression changed greatly, seeing that many figures had appeared around them, all of them releasing auras that were above the cultivation level of Immortal Monarchs.

Boom! *

However, just as Emperor Huang and the rest tensed up, a loud sound came out, the sword Ying in front of Ye Ling started bleeding profusely, its Qi quickly disappearing.

The blood hands on Ye Ling's chest slowly withdrew from Jian Ying's body, a bean-sized white bead appeared in the blood hand, releasing a faint white light.

When Ye Ling saw the white pearl, he immediately became overjoyed, because he knew that it was the Deicide Tactic that was fused into the sword Ying's body.