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Boom!

With the descent of a Divine Weapon, the earth quaked and the mountains shook.

Ye Ling revealed a face of shock, his soul trembling.

After the Purple Sky Sword had fused with that mysterious treasured sword, it gave rise to such a huge commotion.

Inside the Tomb of the Dragon, hundreds of tombs were trembling. Every single dragon core floating in the air was emitting a blinding light, transforming into strands of light that quickly rushed into the body of the sword in front of Ye Ling.

The power inside the sword body increased rapidly, and the aura it gave off actually rose quickly, causing Ye Ling to feel fear from looking at it.

Even Ye Xiong and the others who were fighting the dragon soul had a face full of shock. They had almost forgotten that they were fighting and had almost injured the dragon soul.

After a long while, the Tomb of the Dragon regained its calm. The purple colored sword had restrained its aura, but even so, Ye Ling did not dare to rashly approach.

Weng! *

Ye Ling's expression tensed up, his heart was already filled with desire.

However, right at this moment, the purple sword in front of him released a screeching sound, following that, it danced in the air, the sword images instantly covering the sky, and directly slashed at Ye Ling.

"What?"

Ye Ling's expression changed abruptly, he quickly dodged, only to see a sword shadow cutting through the air, pummeling against the grave below.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the grave burst into pieces, and the dragon core was split in half, exploding at the same time.

"This?"

Ye Ling was shocked, that dragon core contained the power of the 9th level of the Spirit realm, why was it so weak against the purple sword?

Hiss!

Ye Ling could not help but gasp. Such a sharp and overbearing Divine Weapon was truly shocking.

"Don't just stand there!"

"Hurry up and subdue it. With it in your hand, even a grandmist Divine Weapon powerhouse would not be able to do anything to you!"

Just as Ye Ling was stunned by the sword force, suddenly, Hao Tian opened his mouth and urged him on, because he knew how powerful the sword was and what was so precious about it.

When Ye Ling heard it, he forced a smile on his face. He wanted to subdue the sword, but how could he have the strength to do so?

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling shook his head, suddenly the purple sword pierced through the air again, this time the attack was even more terrifying, it directly slashed through the space and rushed towards Ye Ling's head as though it was the power of heaven.

Ye Ling's face turned pale white, he wanted to dodge, but suddenly the sword in the sky closed in, not giving him the chance to do so.

Boom! *

Just at that moment, at the critical moment, the golden light suddenly erupted from Ye Ling's body. A palm sized Qiankun Appraisal shield appeared above Ye Ling's head, blocking the strike of the purple sword.

Ye Ling's face turned pale white, and he immediately sweated profusely. He was actually scared witless by a sword, and luckily Hao Tian was able to save him in time.

"No!" This sword is too tyrannical. With the remnant consciousness of the Sword Master controlling it, I won't be able to hold on for long! "

After surviving the calamity, Ye Ling, who had not calmed down from his fear, anxiously said with a strenuous tone.

Ye Ling's face turned ugly, even Hao Tian was working so hard, what hope did he have to subdue this godly weapon?

"I'll help you!"

Just as Ye Ling was at a loss for what to do, the sound of a Xue Wuya suddenly came from within his body. Following that, a ray of blood flew out, transforming into a figure, he raised his hand and rushed towards the purple sword.

Just as the Xue Wuya moved to suppress the purple sword, it only saw the purple sword quickly retreating. Following that, an illusionary figure appeared out of thin air, and the purple sword in his hand suddenly slashed horizontally at the Xue Wuya.

The Xue Wuya's expression changed, a blood light burst out from its body, a terrifying killing intent soared to the sky, following that, it waved its arm, and a sea of blood formed in its hand, as a fist instantly horizontally struck out.

Boom! *

The purple sword was pushed back, the Xue Wuya's body swayed, the blood light suddenly dimmed.

"Whiz!"

Just as Ye Ling revealed a look of shock, before he could clearly see the situation, Hao Tian, who was inside his body, had also flown out of his body.

BOOM! "Boom!

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, the terrifying Qi spread out extremely quickly, causing Ye Ling to be forced to retreat slowly, he was unable to resist at all.

Hao Tian's battle with the illusory figure, was unexpectedly not at all good, and the illusory figure only used the purple sword in his hand, and was actually able to resist the Heaven and Earth Mirror.

The Xue Wuya's face darkened, following that, it turned into a ray of bloody light and joined forces with Hao Tian, directly forcing the mysterious man to the point where he had no way to defend himself.

Boom!

The Xue Wuya took the chance and suddenly struck the person in the shadow's head with its palm, immediately causing the person in the shadow's soul to dissipate.

The illusory figure disappeared, and the purple sword remained suspended in the air, as calm as ever.

Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya had ugly expressions on their faces. The person they were fighting with had an extraordinary origin, he was a nine or five Martial Saint from the dragon clan.

And this sword, was the supreme divine weapon that this person used to possess a person's soul will, which was why it was able to attack Ye Ling.

However, the opponent only had a strand of remnant intent, yet it was already able to force Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya to attack at the same time. One could only imagine how strong the opponent was when he was alive.

"Who is he?"

Ye Ling was still unable to hold back, looking at the Xue Wuya and Hao Tian who were asking about the background of the man.

Hao Tian had a strange expression, he looked at Ye Ling, and shook his head, not saying a word.

The Xue Wuya's face was actually grave. After looking at Ye Ling for a long time, she finally spoke: "The number one person in the Dragon Clan. I remember that his name is" Eastern Emperor Tianqiong "!"

"That's right!"

"He is the Eastern Emperor Tianqiong. He is also the second supreme expert of the Dragon Tribe, second only to the Nine-Five Supreme Realm."

Hao Tian immediately nodded his head to confirm what the Xue Wuya had said. The "Eastern Emperor Tianqiong" that they had spoken of was a person of great origins, and was also a supreme Overlord that was born in the same era as the two of them.

"Eastern Emperor Tianqiong?"

"Then what is the name of his sword?"

Ye Ling was shocked. Such a domineering name really shocked him. Such a powerful dragon Ranker actually fell from the sky?

However, Ye Ling still paid more attention to the sword, because Eastern Emperor Tianqiong was only able to use this sword to fight against the Universe Mirror in Hao Tian's hands.

Faced with Ye Ling's question, Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya looked at each other. Both of them shook their heads and laughed bitterly, and in the end, the Xue Wuya said, "If you want to know the name of this sword, you should find the answer yourself! Now that this sword has become ownerless, it can be considered as fulfilling your wish, kid. "

"An ownerless object?"

Hearing the Xue Wuya's words, Ye Ling's face revealed surprise, he naturally understood what the Xue Wuya meant, and without wasting any time, Ye Ling quickly walked over to the purple sword.

Boom! *

Ye Ling held the purple sword in his hand, and a wave of heat attacked him. Ye Ling's hands actually trembled, as if he was unable to control the supreme divine weapon.

"This sword used soul power to absorb the Buried Dragon Tomb. The dragon soul sleeping within it is currently in a state of awakening. With your method of brute force, it is impossible to control this sword."

Seeing that Ye Ling was delusional enough to try and take the Ruler Armament away, Hao Tian could not help but to shake his head and smile bitterly, then opened his mouth and deliberately reminded Ye Ling.

"That's right."

"Don't you have dragon blood? Take out a drop and merge your soul remembrance into the dragon's blood. Once this sword is absorbed, it will belong to you completely. "

Since it was also a supreme dragon divine weapon, then naturally, they would need the dragon race's people to control it. The reason Xue Wuya said this was for Ye Ling to control the sword as soon as possible.

This was the only shortcut. When Ye Ling heard it, his expression turned weird, he finally got the dragon blood with great difficulty, he actually wanted to waste a drop to merge with the sword.

"Stop hesitating?"

"If the Dragon Soul inside the sword were to awaken, it would be extremely difficult for you to subdue it even if you wanted to."

The Dragon Soul inside the sword was very strong. Once it awakened, it would definitely have a will of its own, so to make the Dragon Soul submit to him, most likely only the supreme dragon race Rankers would be able to do so.

Ye Ling was startled, he had no choice but to take Hao Tian's words seriously, he nodded his head slightly and waved it, releasing a drop of dragon blood.

Weng! *

The purple sword that had merged with the dragon blood suddenly released a metallic sound, after that it transformed into a purple light that directly flew into Ye Ling's body and disappeared.

After the purple sword entered his body, the origin and information of the sword immediately surfaced in Ye Ling's mind.

This sword was named "Divine Dragon Sword" and was created by the second generation leader of the Dragon Clan, the Five Clawed Golden Dragon Emperor Tianqiong, and the Divine Dragon Sword contained his Dragon Soul, so its might was tremendous …

Ye Ling's face was filled with surprise and joy. After knowing that the sword was named "Divine Dragon Sword", he naturally knew what it meant to the dragon race.

It was the symbol of an overlord. Due to an accident in battle, the Eastern Emperor Tianqiong's soul had been destroyed. Only the Divine Dragon Sword contained a strand of soul intent, so it was buried in the Tomb of the Dragon.

When Hao Tian and the Xue Wuya saw Ye Ling subdue the Divine Dragon Sword, they both flew into Ye Ling's body and disappeared.

Boom! *

Just as Ye Ling was rejoicing in his heart, a loud sound came from behind him, the dragon soul that was fighting Ye Xiong and Nie Hun, was actually the Yuan Zun Stage Spirit Cultivator.

At the moment, Ye Xiong and Nie Hun were covered with wounds, facing such a powerful Dragon Soul, the two of them were actually unable to resist, and were forced to retreat, with blood flowing from their mouths.

The Sword Saint, Emperor Huang and Dragon Soul had reached there smoothly, the three of them had never been anxious, they were not as far away as Ye Xiong and Nie Hun.

Hearing the loud noise, Ye Ling who was immersed in joy was startled, he then quickly turned around, and seeing that Nie Hun and Ye Xiong were both severely injured, and unable to resist the fierce attack of the Dragon Soul, the Dragon Soul suddenly turned into a Divine Dragon's body, and swept its tail across.

Puff puff!

Ye Xiong and Nie Hun instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. After being struck by the Divine Dragon's tail, they were sent flying and heavily fell onto the ground.

Roar!

The dragon soul roared, and suddenly rushed towards Nie Hun and Yue Yang, wanting to directly kill them.

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly, without giving him the time to hesitate, he waved his hand, causing the Divine Dragon Sword to appear.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling took a step forward. Suddenly, his sword slashed across the sky, and the sword beam flashed as it streaked across the sky.

Boom!

A sword slashed at the Dragon Soul, followed by a loud explosion.

The dragon soul broke into pieces and a Dragon Core of the Spirit Martial Saint floated silently in the air.

"Ye Ling?!"

When Nie Hun and Ye Xiong saw the incoming dragon soul explode and disappear, they revealed faces of shock. Seeing Ye Ling coming over with the Divine Dragon Sword in his hand, they all anxiously stood up.

"Was that the dragon soul Ye Ling killed just now?"

Nie Hun did not dare believe it, the Dragon Soul was at the 9th level of the Spirit realm, how could it be so weak, and be instantly killed by someone?