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The mountains rose and fell as the zither music lingered in the air.

Pushing aside the clouds and mist, the path was unobstructed.

The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong were very conscious, they immediately retreated to the side and opened up a path for Emperor Huang.

They knew that Emperor Huang and this Luo Hun were definitely not ordinary, and Luo Hun inviting them to climb the mountain was no more than an excuse.

At this moment, the door was right in front of him. The music from the zither lingered within the hall.

Looking at Emperor Huang, his expression was cold and his brows were tightly knitted. Being pulled by Nie Hun and yet still wanting to retreat, it was obvious that there was something in his heart, and he did not dare meet this Fallen Spirit.

Ye Ling frowned, he touched his nose and looked at Emperor Huang, to be honest, this was his first time seeing Emperor Huang being so nervous and timid.

He had always heard Emperor Huang talk about him and Heartless Martial School's leader as old friends, but he was completely confused about the relationship between them.

However, with Emperor Huang's understanding of Fallen Soul, no ordinary person would be able to do it. When he found out that this Heartless Martial School's Sect Leader was a woman, he naturally did not dare to suspect too much.

Qin Si, Bai Yihang, and Luo He arrived at the top of the mountain one after another and looked at Emperor Huang with strange expressions on their faces.

Qin Si and Luo He were both confused. Even now, they still could not understand how my brother's master would shed tears for Emperor Huang.

They had heard their master Luo Hun mention Emperor Huang many times, but they were only old friends and never revealed any news of him being in love with a girl.

Therefore, when Qin Si saw Emperor Huang, she had always regarded him as her master's close friend and never thought about their true relationship.

Everyone knew that Emperor Huang was an upright person, and was also a hero of his side. When he was fighting with the Underworld Realm, Emperor Huang massacred everything, and fought with everything he had, sweeping through the Underworld Realm army alone and becoming famous.

"What is it? Are you afraid of facing my Master now? "

"Looking at your appearance, there must be something wrong with your heart, your reputation as Emperor Huang is undeserved."

Seeing Emperor Huang hesitate, the Bai Yihang did not dare enter the hall, but he continued to ridicule him with cold words. In his eyes, Emperor Huang was just a hypocrite who would hurt his master's heart, an unforgivable sin!

Emperor Huang's face turned red, he had been humiliated and cursed by Bai Yihang multiple times, and he could not hold it in either. At the moment, he was also confused, if he could be considered a close friend of Luo Hun, why would he make Luo Hun cry for him?

"Brat, your mouth stinks!"

"I advise you to shut your mouth, or I'll make it impossible for you to speak!"

Ye Ling stood there with an angry frown, his expression was solemn and cold, his face unfriendly as he glared at the Bai Yihang, and immediately shouted out.

He had long since disliked this Bai Yihang, and when he was at the bottom of the mountain, this man had attacked him for no reason, and then disrespected him no matter what, Emperor Huang.

And now, the Bai Yihang still dared to speak rudely, so Ye Ling naturally could not carry it out. He directly gave Emperor Huang a severe warning, and being disrespectful to him, was equivalent to provoking him!

"Who do you think you are?!"

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson here!"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Bai Yihang's eyes were blazing with fire, he instantly glared at Ye Ling and scolded him angrily. His attitude was extremely arrogant, as though he was looking down on everyone.

Qin Si saw that her senior had lost control of his emotions, she was just about to go forward to dissuade him, when she saw that Ye Ling had suddenly disappeared from his original position, his speed was just too fast for her to catch.

"Hu …!"

In the instant that Ye Ling disappeared, the space shook, a ray of lightning cut through the air, sweeping up a gale and smashing it towards Bai Yihang, the force was ferocious and berserk.

Bai Yihang's pupils dilated, before he could even react, lightning struck his chest, his face immediately turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah …!"

When he screamed miserably, his body suddenly flew through the air like a kite with its string cut, and he disappeared into the sea of clouds!

Ye Ling's powerful punch had already made Bai Yihang regret what he had just said for the rest of his life.

Luo He was dumbstruck, seeing her eldest senior brother sent flying with her own eyes. She had actually forgotten about crying and being worried.

That was because all of these happened too quickly and didn't give him any time to react. Ye Ling's actions were extremely efficient, and he didn't make a single move either.

Qin Si revealed a face full of shock. How could she blame Ye Ling?

If you had to blame someone, you could only blame yourself for taking advantage of the situation, to dare provoke Ye Ling, Bai Yihang was truly unlucky.

"My eldest senior brother!"

"You … If anything happens to my eldest senior brother, I will definitely not let you off! "

Luo He reacted, but she could not see her senior brother, which made her flustered and exasperated, almost going all out against Ye Ling.

But she knew that Ye Ling was terrifyingly powerful and that she was not a match for him at all. Only then was she angered to the point of pointing a finger at Ye Ling, giving him all kinds of threats and warnings.

Ye Ling disdainfully sneered, he turned to look at Qin Si, then suddenly turned and ignored her, treating her like nothing had happened.

His fist was not enough to kill Bai Yihang, but to make him shut his mouth completely was something that he could do, so facing Luo He's threats and threats, he could just ignore them.

"Serves you right!"

"That brat is asking to be beaten up. If he still dares to come back alive, I will kill him with a single slash!"

When Nie Hun saw that Luo He had threatened Ye Ling, he purposely made a ruckus without restraint. With a cold smile on his face, he let Luo He know that they were not people who were scared to death.

When Luo He heard this, her small face paled, and bit her lips, not daring to voice her anger. In her heart, she was even more worried about her eldest senior brother, so she quickly turned around and flew away.

Following the Bai Yihang's departure, the mountain peak became much quieter. Emperor Huang had a serious expression on his face, and looking at the wide open doors in front of him, he actually still hesitated.

Thump, thump …

At this moment, the sound of the zither in the hall sped up, and the melody became somewhat restless. It was ear-piercing, unpleasant to the ear, and even mixed together in melody and rhythm.

Ye Ling and the rest paled. Because of the zither music, they felt that their souls were unsettled, the blood in their bodies churned, and they revealed painful expressions, unable to withstand the sound wave energy.

Qin Sisi's face was flustered. When she heard the zither music change, she knew that it was filled with killing intent. She knew that her master's emotions were unstable, causing the music to be filled with hatred and killing intent.

Emperor Huang's face paled, seeing the Sword Saint and Ye Xiong's group being affected by the zither music, he could not bear it anymore, so he gritted his teeth and quickly entered the hall.

When Emperor Huang was inside the hall, the zither music suddenly disappeared, and the opened door of the hall suddenly slammed shut. Ye Ling and the rest were completely exhausted, and almost collapsed to the ground.

"What does that mean?"

"Will there be any danger if Emperor Huang enters the palace?"

Nie Hun was clear-headed, but he noticed that Emperor Huang had actually disappeared from the palace. This made him uneasy and he could not help but worry for Emperor Huang's safety.

The Sword Saint's expression was cold and filled with anger. The zither music from before had actually attacked them. Naturally, he found it difficult to calm his anger.

"Bastard!"

"You're just a small sect master and yet you dare to sneak attack me. Do you really think I'm afraid of her?"

Ye Xiong was furious. The music from Fallen Soul had caused their souls to become unstable and they almost lost their souls. Such a despicable method had completely infuriated him.

Ye Ling's face was ashen, the restlessness of the zither music just now was obviously meant to cause's soul to fall, it was forcing him to enter the hall, so they could use this as a bargaining chip.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ling immediately stepped forward, until he was right in front of the closed doors of the palace, then when he squinted his eyes, he suddenly swung his arm, and directly smashed the roof of the palace door with nine bolts of lightning.

Boom!

Thunder roared and thunder roared in all directions.

The door of the hall was directly smashed into smithereens. Lightning flashed within the hall, but no sounds of movement could be heard.

When Qin Si saw it, her expression immediately turned pale white. Ye Ling had acted so boldly and brazenly, actually rushing towards the door of the hall. How could she explain this to her master?

"Alright!"

"I want to see what the meaning of this Fallen Soul is. He dares to be so disrespectful to us!"

Nie Hun was furious, with a single step he immediately opened the door, but his mouth was constantly clamoring, as though he was extremely dissatisfied with Luo Hun.

The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong walked out at the same time, the instant that they stepped through the door behind Ye Ling, they saw a pool of blood on the ground of the palace.

Seeing that, the expressions of Ye Ling and the others changed, all of them anxiously looking into the depths of the hall, only to see Emperor Huang kneeling down, his entire body covered in blood, his miserable state causing their scalps to go numb, it was truly a tragic sight to behold.

"Senior Emperor Huang!"

Seeing Emperor Huang's miserable state, Ye Ling immediately lost control of his emotions. He anxiously stepped forward and when he was near Emperor Huang, he suddenly heard a sound wave.

Puff!

Before Ye Ling could react, his right leg was pierced by a ray and with a plop, he knelt down on one knee, almost falling to the ground.

"Ye Ling!"

Seeing that Ye Ling had suffered a sneak attack, Nie Hun's expression changed greatly. Just as he was about to take a step out, a loud sound came out.

Boom!

A violent current of air suddenly surged into the hall.

Puff …!

Nie Hun was actually blasted away by that terrifying sound wave, and blood splattered everywhere. The clothes of his entire body were tattered, and his body felt as though it had been cut by a knife.

Sword Saint and Ye Xiong's expressions were cold and solemn. Both of their eyes were staring at the sky above the hall, only to see a purple clothed lady sitting there. Her face was covered with a veil, and her hands moved the wooden zither in front of them.

This woman was the sect master of Heartless Martial School, 'Fallen Spirit'.

When Qin Sisi stepped into the hall and saw the unsightly scene before her, she was so frightened that her beautiful face paled. She never thought that this would be the result.

"Fallen Soul, what is the meaning of this?"

"You kindly invited us to a gathering on the mountain. Could it be that you gave up just like that to entertain the two of us?"

Ye Xiong's face was as cold as ice. He stared angrily at Fallen Soul and directly questioned him.

The Sword Saint did not speak any nonsense. He raised his hand and the God Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. His entire body erupted with sword intent and his eyes were as cold as the stars.

At that moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense. The Fallen Soul was very strong, reaching the 7th level of the Fighting Martial Saint. The wooden zither in her hand was a killing technique and a formless divine weapon.

Luo Hun actually ignored Ye Xiong's questioning. With a pair of ice-cold eyes, he looked straight at Emperor Huang, who was standing at the bottom of the hall. The black veil on her face revealed a cold smile.

Emperor Huang, who was kneeling in the center of the palace, had dim eyes, blood was flowing from his mouth, and his Qi was weakening.