C950

The Sword Saint walked over. Zheng Tianhong and the others all had fear written all over their faces as they stopped in their tracks. They did not dare to approach Qin Sisi and the others lightly.

They knew that the Sword Saint had always been a man of his word. Since he had already decided to act, he would definitely act according to his words. Therefore, Zheng Tianhong and the others were currently in a dilemma.

When he looked at the Eastern Sun Immortal King, her face was flushed red. She was angry, but was unable to do anything to the Sword Saint.

Qin Sisi cupped her fists and bowed towards the Sword Saint. She was forced to do so. If it were not for the critical situation, she would not have used this method to threaten the Sword Saint.

Moreover, if the Sword Saint did not do anything, and Ye Ling knew that they had fallen into the hands of the Eastern Sun Immortal King, he would naturally suffer Ye Ling's wrath.

"Humph!"

"This is the last time you'll be threatened. If you ever do this again, you'll be decapitated!"

Facing Qin Sisi's bow, the Sword Saint became even more furious. She coldly looked at Qin Sisi and issued a warning to her in a deep voice.

When Qin Si heard that, her petite body trembled completely. She was so frightened that she did not dare to make a sound, nor did she dare to look straight into the Sword Saint's eyes.

Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's faces were red, if they had recovered their peak strength, how could they endure such a vexation, to the point of even looking at the Sword Saint's face.

However, the two of them chose to endure it. At this moment, they were most worried about Ye Ling, as Feng Yu had turned into Pluto, so his strength was terrifying.

The Heaven Fighting Sword Art was a supreme domain. Whoever stepped into it would be able to dominate the Nine Layered Heavens and move the universe!

In this realm, one's physical body was able to overtake and defy any opponent, even if one stepped out of the restriction of the heaven and earth. It was difficult to meet one's match.

The current Feng Yu was at the first level of the Martial Competition Stage. With this level of cultivation and strength, everyone present would have to give way to him.

In the sky above the Sea of Darkness, Ye Ling was inside the lightning, using the power of lightning to resist the corrosion of the darkness.

"With your current strength, you aren't his match yet. It's better for you to leave the Sea of Darkness as soon as possible. I can't do anything about him."

Just as Ye Ling felt unease in his heart, the Xue Wuya in his body actually spoke to remind him. This was because the current Phoenix Feather was extremely powerful, such that even the Xue Wuya did not have full confidence to face it.

Although the Xue Wuya was a Blood God and was once an almighty expert that could shake the world, he was not complete. His physical body was currently in a deep slumber, and it was impossible for his primordial spirit to be of use, so Ye Ling had to be warned to prepare in advance.

When Ye Ling heard the Xue Wuya's words, his face immediately turned gloomy. He originally thought he still had something to rely on, but now it seemed that he was too smart and underestimated the current Feng Yu.

"Humph!"

"Aren't you very rampant?"

"Why are you pretending to be mute when facing This King?"

Feng Yu frowned. Seeing Ye Ling remain silent, his eyes filled with killing intent, but still did not have any reaction, which made him feel displeased.

When he was beheaded by Sword Saint, he thought that he would be the one to die, but with the help of the Sea of Darkness, he successfully reincarnated into the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower and merged with the Hades' will. Only then did he realize that he was still him, only that some memories had appeared in his mind.

Therefore, Feng Yu rejoiced. Not only had he not died, but his will had become even more perfect. His cultivation had soared, and he had used the Sea of Darkness to temper his body, successfully refining the body of darkness.

In this Sea of Darkness, his phoenix feathers were the heavens. Endless amounts of darkness energy could be manipulated by him, calling forth the wind and summoning the rain as he wished.

He remembered that he had told Ye Ling before, if he did not die, Ye Ling would definitely pay with his blood!

"Feng Yu, I don't care if you are still an Underworld King, but if you want to step on my, Ye Ling's, head, you are not qualified!"

Ye Ling frowned as he looked coldly at the ferocious Feng Yu. Other than the Heavenly Dao, there was probably no one that could threaten him.

Even if he, Feng Yu, could succeed in the Nine Revolutions, so what if his cultivation had greatly increased?

Therefore, he would not even give Feng Yu a chance to humiliate him. Instead, he would let Feng Yu see clearly what it meant by there was a sky above the heavens and a place beyond the heavens.

"Oh?"

"You are still as stubborn as ever. Do you think this duke will still be the same foolish Feng Yu?"

"Stop pretending with me. Today is the day you repay me with everything. Your life and your women will all be given to this king. Rest in peace!"

Feng Yu laughed, and purposely pretended to be surprised, then his smile became sinister, his eyes red like fire, as he shouted while looking at Ye Ling.

"Whiz!"

With that, Feng Yu suddenly made his move, his palm covering the sky and blocking out the sun, the terrifying power of darkness gushed towards Ye Ling like a waterfall.

Ye Ling's expression changed drastically as the lightning around him became unstable. Facing Feng Yu's sudden palm attack, he felt extremely passive.

Boom!

spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and in an instant, he was sent flying several meters away. His entire body was covered with lightning, and with a crackling sound, the lightning instantly dispersed outwards.

Ye Ling knelt in the air with one knee, as the black raindrops landed on his body.

Swoosh swoosh!

Strands of black smoke rose into the air, and Ye Ling's clothes were instantly riddled with holes, revealing his skin even more so had black spots, as though it was rotten.

Ye Ling grimaced in pain, his face was as white as paper. Feng Yu's palm was extremely terrifying, it actually made him unable to resist.

"Ye Ling, he … Injured? "

and the others who were watching from the sidelines saw that Ye Ling had actually been sent flying by Feng Yu's palm.

One must know, Ye Ling could easily kill the Dark Saintess Ji Xue, but facing Pluto, he could not even withstand a single blow. How could they accept such a huge contrast?

It was not that Ye Ling was too weak, but rather that Feng Yu was too strong at the moment.

Therefore, at this moment, Feng Yu was so terrifying that it would make people tremble in fear. To be able to survive in his hands was truly an unlucky thing.

The Sword Saint's pupils contracted. Feng Yu's current achievements were naturally caused by his own hands. If he had not cut apart Feng Yu with his sword, how could Feng Yu be reincarnated so quickly?

"What should I do?"

"If this king still has a powerful cultivation, I will not be afraid of Pluto. This is all Ye Ling's fault for bringing Pluto into the Sea of Darkness!"

The Eastern Sun Immortal King's face was extremely ugly. Witnessing the terrifying power of the Underworld King caused him to be unable to calm down, and his heart was filled with even more hatred and boundless rage towards Ye Ling and the others.

"You sure have a big mouth. If I recover my peak strength, how could you all still act so arrogantly here?" Hearing what Immortal King Dong Yang said, Nie Hun became even angrier, because he was in the Octoterra Divine Region and his cultivation had dropped the most. Otherwise, how could he be so useless?

Nie Hun was not the only one that was in such a state. His peak level of cultivation was not weaker than Immortal King Dongyang either.

Thus, no matter how much one spoke, it would all be in vain. Without strength, he would always be at the mercy of others. In the face of Feng Yu, he was no different from an ant.

Hearing what Nie Hun said, Immortal King Dong Yang's face turned green, he glared at Nie Hun for a long time, but was unable to figure out who Nie Hun was and what background he had.

Sword Saint frowned, he glanced at Nie Hun and Emperor Huang, a hint of fear appearing in his eyes, because he knew of Emperor Huang and Nie Hun's identities. He even more so knew that these two people were not ordinary.

Boom!

Just as Nie Hun and the others were complaining, the sky above the Sea of Darkness was filled with raging waves and loud sounds.

Feng Yu's palm attack filled the air, shaking the sea of darkness. Ye Ling was like a stray dog, fleeing in all directions while not daring to face the Nascent Soul head on.

"Haha …!"

"Ye Ling, you good-for-nothing, now do you know how laughable it is?"

Seeing that Ye Ling was so weak in front of him and didn't even have the courage to fight with him, he immediately recovered his face from the loss and felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

Ye Ling, who was fleeing everywhere, had an extremely cold and gloomy expression. Being mocked by Feng Yu in such a way had caused the anger in his heart to boil, causing his killing intent to be rather restless.

Thump, thump …

When Ye Ling was in a passive state, suddenly, a melody came from afar, attracting Ye Ling's attention, he immediately turned and looked towards the sky.

Qin Si had actually summoned the Rainbow Zither, and used the Rainbow Zither to assist Ye Ling. In Qin Si's eyes, only she could help Ye Ling.

With the sound of the zither, Feng Yu's body suddenly shook in the distance. Her vision began to blur, and she began to feel dizzy, unable to stay awake for a period of time.

Ye Ling retracted his gaze, seeing that Feng Yu's attack had suddenly stopped, his expression was frighteningly cold. When his eyes opened wide, he suddenly rushed forward.

Peng peng …!

Violent thunder streaked across the sky and the nine bolts of lightning struck the ceiling.

The sea of blood was everywhere, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

Ye Ling used all his strength, summoned his Nine Thunder Stele and blasted it towards Feng Yu at the same time. The ten lightning energies in his forehead were ready to be released.

"What …?!" Feng Yu sensed that something was wrong, and he shook his head, trying his best to stay awake. Seeing the terrifying attack coming his way, his face immediately turned pale, and he began to sweat profusely.

Bang!

Before Feng Yu could react, Ye Ling's berserk attack continued to descend, causing a loud explosion that shook the entire area.

"Ah …!"

Feng Yu screamed miserably, being severely injured by Ye Ling's full strength attack. Even if he was the strongest Honorable Stage of the Heaven Dou Wu, he could not withstand such a terrifying destructive force.

Puff …!

Blood blossomed in all directions, and thunder surged in the air. A terrifying blast of air surged with terrifying power; it was extremely terrifying.

"This …!"

Above the horizon, the Eastern Sun Immortal King and the others were completely shocked. Ye Ling had struck back, but he had actually turned the situation around again, and this time, if Qin Si had not attacked Feng Yu's Primordial Spirit at a critical juncture, how could Ye Ling have had the chance to strike back like this?

"Ten Thunder Heart!"

Just as Feng Yu was struggling on the brink of death, Ye Ling's face suddenly turned ice-cold, and he let out a surprised cry. The tenth bolt of lightning that had been circulating between his brows for a long time, suddenly flew out from his body, transforming into a rainbow and struck Feng Yu's chest.

Boom!

The ten bolts of lightning instantly exploded, causing blood and flesh to fly out all over Feng Yu's chest, and a hole the size of a fist appeared in front of Ye Ling.

Plop!

Feng Yu knelt in the air, his entire body enveloped by thunder and lightning. Blood came out of his mouth, and he looked completely unrecognizable.