C130

In the Ghost City.

Ye Ling carried Mo Li and retreated quickly. Dust rose into the air above the altar and Ye Ling and Mo Li's expressions were different. Ye Ling's pupils contracted constantly as he stared ahead with a cold expression.

"Senior Brother Nan Tian!"

In the face of Jasmine's inquiry, Nan Tian's expression eased a little, but everything he said was somewhat vague and he did not explain why he was still alive.

Mo Li's expression was strange, but seeing that Senior Brother Nan Tian in front of her was fine, she subconsciously turned to look at Ye Ling, and then said to Nan Tian: "Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Nan Tian, this is the senior brother sent by Baiyun Sect, he did not bully me."

"Oh?"

"The Baiyun Sect actually sent an ant, is he making fun of us?"

Hearing that, Nan Tian's expression became ugly, Ye Ling's cultivation was only at the third stage of Five Elemental Stage, with such strength, he was simply looking to die.

Hearing what Nan Tian said, Ye Ling's expression turned ugly. The Nan Tian in front of him had an odd yin and yang energy, his cultivation was extremely strong, and was actually at the fifth stage of the Five Elemental Stage.

"This?"

Mo Li was startled, Nan Tian's words made her speechless, but when she saw Ye Ling's displeased expression, she anxiously asked: "Senior brother Nan Tian, his senior brother is already dead, what should we do now?"

"Don't ask me. Since the sect has sent more people, we can only listen to their arrangements, like us handicapped veterans who have lost. We can only listen to their orders."

The corner of Nan Tian's mouth curled up into a cold smile, deliberately humiliating Ye Ling. Even with his strength, he was unable to gain an advantage, how could he possibly lose to the Spirit King with just Ye Ling alone?

Although Nan Tian's words were ear-piercing, they were not without reason. It was true that they had no right to speak of it, as they had lost so many disciples, and the two of them were struggling to survive, so they could only put up a meritorious service.

Below the stage, Nan Tian looked up at Ye Ling with the iron sword in his hand, from time to time the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sly smile, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Ye Ling!"

Ye Ling's expression was cold as he glanced at Mo Li. After replying, he jumped off the altar and arrived in front of Nan Tian and said, "Since you have fought with the Spirit King before, you should know the strength of the Spirit King and also know where the Spirit King is hiding. Should you tell me about it?"

"What is it? Do you still want to die? " Nan Tian frowned, and revealed a sneer in his heart, "You overestimate your strength, with that little strength of yours, it won't even be enough to fill the gaps in your teeth!"

"Senior Brother Ye Ling, even Senior Brother Nan Tian is not a match for the Spirit King, you don't need to take the risk. As long as we protect Ghost City for a month, the sect will send people to replace us."

Moli's expression was somewhat panicking. Ye Ling actually took the initiative to provoke the Spirit King, he was simply courting death, and they were too weak, if they angered the Spirit King, they would suffer too.

"Humph!" Instead of just sitting there waiting for death, it would be better to enjoy it a little. "

"As for whether or not I can kill the Spirit King, I don't need to bother you guys. I only have one day here, I don't have the time to waste on you."

Ye Ling scoffed coldly, his expression solemn and ice-cold. He had only agreed to meet with Fang Tian for three days, how could he possibly waste time here? The Nan Tian before him had a strange identity, the Yin energy on his body was extremely dense.

"What big words you have there!"

"Since you are so arrogant, then let me experience it first!"

BOOM!

Nan Tian made his move, waving the iron sword in his hand, slashing through the air, as though he was splitting heaven and earth, the heavy sword had no edge, its power was boundless.

"Be careful, Senior Brother Ye Ling!"

Seeing that Nan Tian was really going to attack, he anxiously called out to him.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, with a swoosh, he disappeared from his original position, and the iron sword suddenly fell to the ground.

BOOM!

The ground shattered and dust flew into the air. Violent gales erupted and a terrifying shockwave spread out in an instant.

"What is it? "You don't dare to fight me?"

"I wonder how many ants like you the Ghost King has eaten!"

Nan Tian looked up to the sky at Ye Ling, revealing a sinister and sarcastic laugh, the iron sword in his hand suddenly swung horizontally, the Sword Qi soaring in the sky, it was extremely tyrannical.

"You know a lot about the Ghost King!" Ye Ling laughed in disdain. He had become even more suspicious of Nan Tian's sarcasm and suddenly raised his hand to sweep the area.

BOOM!

The Sword Qi exploded apart as Ye Ling suddenly disappeared and turned into a black shadow. A Flood Dragon soared into the sky, exuding an earth-shattering might as it descended with a loud rumble.

Nan Tian's expression changed greatly, the Flood Dragon was approaching aggressively, he anxiously used his sword to parry it, and with a loud bang, the iron sword in his hand exploded.

Puff!

Nan Tian spat out a mouthful of blood as his body flew backwards.

"What?" Senior Brother Nan Tian actually lost? " Seeing Nan Tian being so heavily injured, Jasmine was actually so shocked.

"Damn it!" Nan Tian knelt on one knee, and the blood that came out from his mouth was actually dark black. His eyes caved in, and his vision turned scarlet red.

"Whiz!"

"Senior Brother Ye Ling, what are you talking about?"

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Mo Li's expression suddenly changed, her eyes opened wide looking at Nan Tian, and seeing Nan Tian's look, he unexpectedly felt fear.

"The Spirit King possesses the power of the Profound Stage, and he is only a newly advanced stage of the fifth stage of the Five Elemental Stage. Moli, do you think that he will be able to return alive from the hands of the Spirit King?"

Ye Ling sneered, and turned to look at Mo Li who had seen through Nan Tian's true appearance, because he had already known that Nan Tian was the Spirit King, so how could a living person have Evil Qi in their body?

"How is this possible? Senior brother Nan Tian is the strongest out of the many senior brothers, he is the person who can fight with the Spirit King for many rounds! Although Molly was afraid, she still didn't want to believe it.

"Ghost King, you revealed your real body. Are you trying to force me to make a move?" Ye Ling was too lazy to bother with Mo Li, his goal this time was the Spirit King, since the Spirit King had personally delivered it to him, he would naturally not let his go.

"Ha ha!" "Facing Ye Ling's coercion, Nan Tian suddenly laughed towards the sky, his expression sinister. His face was covered in black light, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices.

"Someone specially came to kill you!"

Ye Ling sneered, a cold light appearing in his eyes. Seeing Nan Tian's ferocious look, his spirit seemed to have heard someone cry out miserably from within Nan Tian's body. He thought to himself, "What a ruthless Spirit King, actually managed to swallow Nan Tian's primordial spirit alive."

"Arrogant!"

"Even those old things from the Baiyun Sect would not dare to speak so shamelessly to you. If you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

Nan Tian said hoarsely, the Spirit Qi released from his body triggered the congealing of the Yin Qi in the air, causing the black figures in all directions to overlap, the Yin Spirit Demons frantically rushing over.

Whoosh!

The cold wind rustled, ghosts wailed and gods howled. In an instant, the area surrounding the altar was surrounded by Yin Spirits. On the altar, Mo Li had long been scared pale and sat paralyzed on the ground, shivering.

"You want to bully us with numbers?"

"To think that you're the Spirit King. If you have the ability to fight me alone, I guarantee that your soul will be destroyed."

was not afraid in the face of danger, his eyes stared straight at her, revealing a fierce look, Ye Ling grinned, and when his words came out, he was actually the first to make a move, a surprised voice sounded out: "A life and death battle!"

Puff!

Nan Tian's expression froze, Ye Ling had made a move and caught everyone off guard, it was simply impossible to defend against, only that Nan Tian's body was instantly split into two.

BOOM!

His body exploded and turned into a bloody mist that shot up into the sky. It then transformed into a man dressed in black robes floating in the air, his eyes flashing with a bloody light.

"Kill him!"

When the Spirit King's true body appeared,, who was looking down below, suddenly roared loudly. He only saw that the sky was covered densely in black clouds, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.

Ye Ling's expression became serious, when he looked up at the Spirit King, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him, only to see that Mo Li was being attacked by many spirits, and in an instant, his entire body was covered with wounds, and most of his clothes were torn, revealing his snow white skin.

"What a burden!"

Ye Ling was furious. Seeing Mo Li's helpless look, he couldn't help but to turn around and leave. When he raised his hand, a white light burst forth.

BOOM!

"AHH!" Once the Anti-Desolation Tablet appeared, it wailed like a ghost and killed all the demons.

BOOM!

pushed horizontally with the Anti-Desolation Tablet in his hand, causing all the spirits that were approaching to scatter apart. He was completely unable to resist at all.

The reason why Ye Ling dared to make a bet with Fang Tian was all because of the Anti-Desolation Tablet.

"Damn it!" That is the Baiyun Sect's Anti-Desolation Tablet! "

In the sky, the pupils of the Spirit King were blazing with fire, his entire body was filled with tyrannical black qi, upon seeing his subordinates being like moths to a flame, his anger soared instead.

"Whiz!"

When the Spirit King made his move, his target was not Ye Ling, but Mo Li.