"Alright!"
"Kill him!"
Ye Ling's words aroused the fighting spirit of Eastern Emperor Tian Lie, causing the killing intent in his heart to boil. He did not care about everything else, his eyes were spewing fire, he was already impatient.
Eastern Emperor Tian Ci turned to look at Ye Ling. He had never thought that there would come a day where he would fight alongside Ye Ling, and get such attention from Ye Ling.
"If we don't die today, we will be as close as brothers!"
The current him and Ye Ling had gone through thick and thin with each other, and without Ye Ling, he would not have been able to find him, the Eastern Emperor, as the brother Ye Ling was, and he would have accepted it as his.
"Haha …!"
Ye Ling laughed crazily at the sky as lightning rushed out from his body and surrounded his body. The divine dragon appeared on his chest and the Nine Dragons War Heavenly Arts was instantly activated by him.
"Kill!"
He was not afraid at all. When Ye Ling's laughter disappeared, he exclaimed in shock, and took the lead, transforming into a bolt of lightning that struck the ground, flying straight towards the Eastern Emperor.
The Eastern Emperor Tian Ci and the Eastern Emperor Tian Lie struck out decisively, charging towards the Eastern Emperor Tian Ba and the Black Dragon Tribe's army. Their killing intents were all boiling as they attacked mercilessly.
Ye Xiong and the others all took action, not a single person was afraid. Facing this life or death situation, they all became even more crazy and went all out.
"You're courting death!"
"Everyone attack! I will crush their bodies and break their bones!"
When he saw that Ye Ling and the others had taken the initiative to send themselves to their deaths, he immediately waved his arm. As he shouted, over ten thousand troops swarmed over.
Bang bang!
In an instant, the flames of war swirled and smoke rose in all directions.
The two of them fought intensely. As the saying goes, there cannot be two tigers on the same mountain. Without him, the two of them would do their best to fight each other to the death.
The Eastern Emperor Tian Lie, with his battle against the three low-leveled Profound Universe Emperor martial artists from the Black Dragon Clan, and with the power of flame that he controlled, he completely crushed his opponent. The flames shot up into the sky with unstoppable might.
Ye Xiong, Emperor Huang, Nie Hun, Eastern Emperor Tianming, Eastern Emperor Yun, Eastern Emperor Xiao Yu, and the others rushed into the large army of over ten thousand people.
The Fallen Soul Tune caused the tens of thousands of soldiers to be stopped in their tracks, their movements were slow, giving Ye Xiong and the others a chance to kill them.
Although they were small in numbers, they were all able to fight one-to-one against a thousand. In an instant, they had dyed the sky with their blood, killing the Black Dragon Clan and Blue Dragon Clan's great army.
In the air above the battlefield, Ye Ling fought alone against Eastern Emperor Yin. The battle had turned into chaos, thunder rumbled in the air, and Ye Ling, who had used the Nine Dragons War Heavenly Arts, was like a war god, terrifyingly powerful.
Although he had the strength to suppress Ye Ling, he was still wary of him, and did not dare to attack with all his might.
Because the Xue Wuya in Ye Ling's body had heavily injured him with a single strike, he was extremely wary and had always been on guard.
Bang bang!
Ye Ling was in the air with his sword, his Sword Qi was shockingly powerful, forcing Dong Huang Yin to retreat, and it was difficult for him to have the chance to retaliate.
However, just as Ye Ling was about to attack, Eastern Emperor Yin suddenly waved his hands, and a powerful force exploded out.
Puff!
Ye Ling was directly sent flying several meters away, a trickle of blood leaked out of his mouth, and his face immediately turned pale white.
"Don't think that this old man is afraid of you and will allow you to bully me!"
"Call them out from your body! Otherwise, you would definitely not be my match! "
On the contrary, he looked down on Ye Ling's incompetence and did not put him in his eyes at all.
"Humph!"
"You think too highly of yourself."
"Even without them doing anything, you will still die in my, Ye Ling's hands!"
Ye Ling scoffed. The more afraid Dong Huang Yin was, the less chance he would give Dong Huang Yin to get what he wanted, because he had not even used his trump card, so victory and defeat could be changed at any time.
"Arrogant!"
Hearing that, Eastern Emperor Yin's face immediately became extremely ugly, Ye Ling's boastful boasting actually angered him.
Boom! *
Dong Huang Yin suddenly took a step forward, and when he raised his hand, the gold light was as glaring as the sun, he struck out towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling frowned. The Divine Dragon Sword in his right hand flashed with a purple light and with a wave of Ye Ling's hand, the sword rainbow shot up into the sky.
Boom!
Eastwind Yin's attack instantly exploded into pieces, and Eastwind Yin was pushed back several meters.
Ye Ling's body trembled slightly. After that, he transformed into a human shaped bolt of lightning, and instantly passed through the space in front of Eastern Emperor Yin. Nine lightning appeared on his right hand, and he instantly struck towards Eastern Emperor Yin.
Eastern Emperor Yin's face was pale white, and his eyes were wide. A golden light appeared in his right hand, and he struck out with his palm to meet the nine lightning strikes.
Boom! * Boom! *
With two loud bangs, the nine bolts of lightning shattered, and lightning scattered everywhere like rain.
Just as Eastern Emperor Yin was blocking Ye Ling's attack, Ye Ling suddenly had a sly smile, the Divine Dragon Sword in his right hand swept out.
Puff …!
By the time Eastern Emperor Yin realized this, it was already too late. He hurriedly dodged to the side, only to see a wound appearing on his chest, and a stream of blood shot out from it.
If not for Ye Ling's quick reaction, he would have died on the spot.
Being strong was important, but battle techniques and decisiveness were the deciding factors for victory and defeat. Ye Ling had countless of methods, it was enough to make up for his lack of cultivation.
"Whiz!"
Before Eastern Emperor Yin could stabilize himself, Ye Ling attacked once again. Like a fierce tiger, he raised his hand and in the next instant, the Divine Dragon Sword turned into a beam of purple light, piercing towards Eastern Emperor Yin.
Donghuang Yin's eyes widened as his expression turned extremely ugly. He was well aware of how powerful the Divine Dragon Sword was, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it.
"Get lost!"
Dong Huang Yin bellowed, and with a raise of his hand, he transformed into a dragon claw. The dazzling golden light instantly collided with the Divine Dragon Sword.
Boom!
The Divine Dragon Sword was sent flying by the dragon claw. At the same time, a trace of blood appeared on Donghuang Yin's right hand. It seemed that he was not relaxed at all.
"Hu …!"
When the Divine Dragon Sword was struck away, a blood light suddenly covered the sun above, the gale suddenly attacked! Ye Ling who was holding onto the Buried Skies Coffin, suddenly struck down.
Donghuang Yin's face was as white as paper, and his eyes were wide open without any chance of dodging.
Boom!
"Ah... "Pfft!" Eastern Emperor Yin screamed as blood splattered in all directions. Half of his head had exploded, and he had almost died on the spot.
The heavily injured Eastern Emperor Yin swiftly descended from the sky, and when he landed on the ground, a loud bang rang out.
Dongfang Yin fell to his knees, leaving half of his head lying on the floor. He was bleeding profusely, and his entire body was convulsing. His brain matter gushed out of his body like a fountain.
If his methods weren't ruthless, he wouldn't be satisfied with killing!
Ye Ling had consecutively attacked, yet he had managed to avoid Dongfang Yin's attack twice in a row. However, each time, he was injured even more miserably than the last. It could be seen how impressive Ye Ling's methods were.
In the sky, Ye Xiong and the others who were fighting with tens of thousands of people were covered in sweat. Their bodies were covered in blood and the sky was filled with a bloody mist.
Each of them fought bravely to kill the enemy, and no one was afraid of the other.
Blood stained the sky. The sun had not yet risen. A million corpses were lying on the ground, waiting for the day to come!
It was a battle that left the sky and the earth dark, with the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods.
The battle between the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Gift and the Eastern Emperor Heavenly Tyrant was the most intense. Their cultivations were on par, but as golden dragons, the Eastern Emperor's battle prowess was not to be underestimated.
If not for the injuries on Eastern Emperor Tianwu's body, he would not have been a match for him.
However, at that moment, their bodies were covered with blood. Each and every one of them had gone insane. They would not stop until they were dead, and they would not hesitate to do anything.
The Eastern Emperor, Tian Lie, relied on the Heaven Flames to fight against the three Profound Universe Emperor martial artists of the Black Dragon Clan. Not only did he gain the upper hand, he even burned and killed one of the Black Dragon Clan's experts.
Although Ye Ling's group was small, all of them had astonishing fighting strength, not afraid of death, fighting with their lives on the line, fighting one against a hundred was no joke.
Ye Ling flew down from the sky and instantly appeared in front of Eastern Emperor Yin. His face was ice-cold and he did not kill him, instead, he watched him with cold eyes.
The kneeling Eastern Emperor's head was swiftly being humiliated. After a moment, it returned to its original state. However, he had his eyes tightly shut as his aura fluctuated between high and low. He looked extremely strange.
"Tell me, what in the Dragon Mountain Valley is worth for you to stop me at all costs?"
Ye Ling opened his mouth, his voice cold and cautious. Looking at the closed eyes of Eastern Emperor Yin, he wanted to know, in his heart, what caused him to lose his mind like that.
Even when the Eastern Emperor, Lie Yuan, seized the Nine Dragons War Conqueror, the Eastern Emperor was not as crazed as he was now. Yet, for the sake of a Dragon Valley, he allowed the Dragon Clan to kill each other, and even wanted to kill the Eastern Emperor.
"Hey kid, do you really think you've won?"
"This old man's matter is not something that you can decide." You are insatiably greedy. You made me ascend the Dragon Pool, stole my Nine Dragons War God Technique, and now you still want to enter Dragon's Valley? Do you really think this old man can be easily bullied!? "
Hearing Ye Ling's question, the Eastern Emperor who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them. His face had a sinister look, his eyes were completely red as he glared at Ye Ling and scolded him.
"Old man!"
"Even when death is at hand, you still dare to be stubborn!"
"You were the one who gave me the Dragon-Upgrading Pool, and the Nine Dragons War Conjuration was the one that he gave himself. What the hell does that have to do with you?"
"Do you think I'm willing to enter the Dragon Mountain Valley? But just based on your tone alone, I will definitely go to this Dragon Mountain Valley. I want to see just what exactly is inside that makes you so afraid of it! "
Ye Ling was furious, a defeated opponent actually shouted at him. In the mouth of the Eastern Emperor, he was actually like a bandit, and he, Ye Ling, could not take this anger lying down!
"Then you are courting death!"
Even though he was severely injured, he still stopped Ye Ling from entering Dragon Mountain Valley. It was as if he had gone mad.
Teng!
Dong Huang Yin suddenly stood up, his entire body enveloped in gold light, following that, his body exploded with a bang, and a 30,000-meter long golden dragon appeared out of nowhere.
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly. The terrifying aura shook him until he vomited blood before the dragon tail even neared. He was unable to withstand the might of the dragon coming from the Eastern Emperor.
Not daring to hesitate, Ye Ling quickly flew backwards, and in the instant he dodged the dragon's tail, he was sent flying several meters away, his body seemingly on the verge of being torn to shreds.
Puff …!
Ye Ling spat out blood as his body fell to the ground. When he kneeled down, his face was pale white.
Roar!
Without waiting for Ye Ling to catch his breath, the Eastern Emperor Yin's 30,000-meter-long golden dragon body madly attacked. With a dragon's roar towards the sky, it swept up a fierce wind and suddenly charged towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression changed drastically as fear boiled in his heart. Eastern Emperor Yin's Divine Dragon Body was terrifyingly strong, far from what it could be when he was in his human form.