Deep in the Dawnshroud Mountain.
Atop a towering, majestic mountain peak, a massive palace was situated.
This palace was the location of the Heavenly Moon Palace. And in the air above the palace, there stood a man dressed in a white robe and red robe.
This person was eight zhang tall and had an extraordinary temperament. His brows were straight and his eyes were bright. He had an imposing manner with both hands behind his back and his long sleeves fluttering in the wind. His aura was truly domineering.
This person was the leader of Heavenly Moon Palace, Ji Guyun.
Ji Guyun's appearance was very delicate and pretty. He looked to be around thirty years old and the Qi he emitted was extremely powerful. Since his cultivation was at the ninth level of the Fighter.
This level of strength could be counted on one hand, but his cultivation level was still in a state of injury and decline. Otherwise, if his cultivation level were to be revealed, it would be so terrifying that it would make people tremble.
At the peak of the mountain below Ji Guyun, there was a line of people. All of them were powerful and imposing, with the weakest cultivation level among them from the Sky to the Honorable Stage, and the strongest was at the first stage of the Fighting Martial Saint realm with a total of thirty-two people.
This group of experts were the strongest elites of the Heavenly Moon Palace. They were all disciples that had followed Ji Guyun and lived in seclusion in the Dawnshroud Mountain.
Ji Yuerong, who had just gotten close to the giant mountain, saw her father Ji Guyun appear outside the palace. Tears welled in her eyes. She felt extremely wronged and wanted to cry. She ran towards Ji Guyun without a care for anything else.
Ji Guyun, who was standing above the palace, had an ugly expression on his face. Although Ji Yuerong was not his own son, she was still viewed as a treasure by him, and he loved her as if she were his own flesh and blood.
However, when he actually saw his daughter Ji Yuehong feeling wronged and crying in such a manner, it made his heart ache. He was unable to calm down, and an inexplicable rage immediately spawned.
In the distance, Ye Ling saw Ji Yuerong flying toward the mountain peak towards the man above the palace. His expression couldn't help but turn serious as an indescribable unease arose in his heart.
"He's that Ji Guyun?" Ye Ling furrowed his brows and touched his nose with his hand. He saw that Ji Yuerong had flown in front of Ji Guyun and directly burrowed into his arms while wailing and crying, and was talking about something to Ji Guyun.
Seeing this scene, Ye Ling's face immediately turned green. He had guessed that Ji Yuerong must have distorted the truth and completely depicted him as an unforgivable person.
The Sword Saint and Ye Xiong had strange expressions on their faces. Seeing how huge the Heavenly Moon Palace's formation was, they both couldn't help but stop in midair, not daring to approach the mountain peak.
Xia Huai had a strange expression. He stared at Ji Guyun, who was standing above the palace, with fear in his heart. He thought to himself, "Is there going to be some trouble?"
Sou sou!
When Ye Ling and the rest were less than three hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, the Heavenly Moon Palace's people who were behind them suddenly flew out one by one, heading straight for the top of the mountain.
"Asgard Master, save me!"
"That madman has come with ill intentions. Asgard Master, please uphold justice for us!"
"..."
Seeing the Heavenly Moon Palace disciples return to Heavenly Moon Palace, Ye Ling did not bother with them, because in his eyes, this matter was even more normal.
But, how could Ye Ling have thought that these heartless things would actually shout loudly and request for help from Ji Guyun, intentionally distorting the truth and wrongly accusing Ye Ling of being a madman?
"Bastard!"
When Ye Ling heard this, he was so angry that his face immediately turned pale. He had come with good intentions, but was humiliated by this group of ignorant fools.
"This is bad!"
"I think this misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper!"
Nie Hun suddenly felt his scalp tingling. Seeing the situation in front of him, it was obviously not in Ye Ling's interest, furthermore, Ji Yuerong was still talking to Ji Guyun.
Not only that, those people who escaped back to the Heavenly Moon Palace were all crying and kneeling as they added oil to the fire. This was simply adding fuel to the fire.
I am afraid that even if Ye Ling were to jump into the Yellow River now, he wouldn't be able to wash away his emotions.
Ye Ling's methods were a little extreme, causing Ji Yuerong and the others to misunderstand him. All of them harbored great hatred towards Ye Ling, so they naturally did not hope for him to leave this Sunset Mountain alive.
Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint looked at each other and could not help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.
They saw that Ji Guyun's eyes were spitting fire, his eyes were staring straight at them, or more accurately, he was looking straight at Ye Ling.
Emperor Huang's expression tensed, seeing this uncontrollable situation, he was truly afraid that Ji Guyun would also have a head full of pigs, easily listening to the slanderous words, wrongly accusing the good.
"Hu …!"
Just as Ye Ling and the rest were preparing for battle, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew past, the sky changed color, the void shook, and a terrifying Qi surged towards them.
Ye Ling's expression congealed, his heart had a sense of unease and fear, but when he looked towards Ji Guyun, he suddenly saw that Ji Guyun had disappeared.
As for Ji Yuerong and the other men, they all revealed unfriendly expressions as they turned to look at him at the same time.
"This is bad!"
Ye Ling screamed in his heart. Feeling that the space in front of him was no longer strange, he dared not hesitate at all.
Boom!
Ye Ling's intuition was not wrong, just as he was retreating, the space in front of him suddenly exploded, and a black hole appeared, releasing a terrifying reverse flow of space.
Moments later, the shattered space healed itself and a man in white clothes appeared.
This person was indeed Ji Guyun who had disappeared just now, and his attack was extremely terrifying. If not for Ye Ling being able to dodge in time, he would have been smashed into meat paste with his fist.
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly. Seeing that Ji Guyun had appeared in front of him, he actually felt his scalp go numb. Ji Guyun's speed seemed to ignore the time limit and was already a bit faster than him.
Ye Xiong and the others had ugly expressions on their faces. Facing Ji Guyun's appearance, they actually felt fear. After all, this Ji Guyun was a powerful general from the ancient times. He was an Ancient Great Leader who had followed the Blood God.
Although such a character had lost the radiance he should have, he was still a fierce tiger. If he was forced into a corner, it would naturally lead to a disaster.
"What's your name?"
Ji Guyun coldly looked at Ye Ling, his expression extremely cold and terrifying, his voice was cold and muffled, the Spirit Qi being released from his body was extremely dense, causing one to feel suffocated.
"Ye Ling!"
Facing Ji Guyun's essay, Ye Ling's expression became solemn. He did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and instead responded with a serious expression.
"Ye Ling?"
"You are that Ye Ling!"
Hearing Ye Ling's reply, Ji Guyun suddenly frowned, his expression becoming somewhat gloomy, as though there was some other meaning behind's question.
Ye Ling frowned, Ji Guyun's words had confused him. How many Ye Ling left in this world?
Boom! *
Without waiting for Ye Ling to speak, Ji Guyun suddenly rushed over, his fist was like a shooting star setting sun, his speed was terrifying.
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly, he did not dare hesitate at all and immediately dodged. Just as he was about to dodge, he saw Ji Guyun's fist suddenly sweep across, increasing his strength drastically.
Boom!
"Pfft!" Caught off guard, Ye Ling instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by Ji Guyun's sweeping punch.
"This fellow's attack doesn't follow common sense. It is a decisive and ruthless move!"
Nie Hun was startled, seeing that Ji Guyun's attack was so ferocious, with the same temperament as Ye Ling, he had to ignore everything, and would not stop until he reached his goal.
Ye Xiong and the Sword Saint were shocked, with Ye Ling's strength, he did not even have time to retaliate before he was heavily injured by Ji Guyun's fist.
"I'm afraid Ye Ling has met his match this time?"
Ye Xiong could not help but sigh. Ji Guyun was extremely strong, if he used his full strength, no matter how many methods Ye Ling used, he would probably fail miserably.
Sword Saint shook his head, in his eyes, Ye Ling was not on guard at all. He was simply injured because he was careless, so he believed that Ye Ling and Ji Guyun's strength was on par with each other.
Emperor Huang's expression tensed up, looking at Ye Ling's injured state, he found it hard to calm down.
Ye Ling, who was sent flying with a single punch, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. His eyebrows were burning with anger as he stared at Ji Guyun, who was standing opposite of him.
"Nonsense!"
"Don't you know that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse?"
"This Ji Guyun, when he followed me, he had already accomplished a brilliant feat of war. He was able to fight with ten Divine Spirits of the same level without being at a disadvantage."
Hearing Ye Ling's exclamation, the Xue Wuya in Ye Ling's body actually had some dissatisfaction with Ye Ling, daring to underestimate Ji Guyun, that would be equivalent to seeking death.
As Ji Guyun's direct superior, Xue Wuya naturally understood Ji Guyun's strength the best, which was why she deliberately reminded Ye Ling.
When Ye Ling heard it, his expression became confused. Although he did not know the strength of the Divine Spirit, but to be able to fight against ten Gods of the same cultivation level without being defeated, that must be extremely terrifying.
Boom! *
Just as Ye Ling was startled, Ji Guyun who was facing him suddenly punched out. The air exploded and a fierce wind blew.
"Hah!"
Ye Ling's expression congealed, suddenly he exclaimed in shock, he waved his hand, lightning flashed, and Great Desolation Meridian runes appeared and surrounded his hand, releasing a punch that shook the earth and caused lightning to splash out in all directions.
Boom!
The punch at the peak was instantly blasted out by Ye Ling. A blinding flash of lightning tore through the air and collided with Ji Guyun's fist with a bang.
Dong!
The sky shook and thunder roared.
The two fists collided, and it was as if Heaven and Earth were being destroyed, the Heavens were shaking, and the Heavens were shaking.
The violent thunder Qi spread out, the air rippled, and Ye Xiong and the others were pushed back.
Thump! Thump!
Ye Ling and Ji Guyun retreated at the same time, both of their faces were pale white. In a battle of fists, the two of them were actually evenly matched.
"This... "How is this possible?!"
At the peak of the mountain, Ji Yuerong felt as if she had been struck by lightning when she saw that Ye Ling was actually on par with her father.
She was not the only one who was shocked. Heavenly Moon Palace's people were all shocked. Even if the Palace Master Ji Guyun's cultivation had dropped, his strength was not something that people of the same realm could contend with!
"Good heavens!"
He had to admit that Ye Ling was indeed a heaven defying genius when he saw how Ye Ling and Ji Guyun could actually be considered equal in a single punch.
Ye Ling was at the first level of the Star Martial Saint, but was able to fight against an expert at the ninth level of the Dou Wu Realm.