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"Bastard!"

Jian Shuang was so angry at her, and at the same time, she was extremely furious at herself. She had not decided who would win, but Jian Qiu was sure that she would lose for sure.

A clear and melodious sound was heard, Jian Shuang's long sword cut through the air, the sword out was like a clap of thunder, the sword intent roared out and pierced straight towards Ye Ling's chest.

When the long sword attacked, it was immediately repelled by the air wave emitted by Ye Ling. Following that, Ye Ling took a large step forward, and in a flash, he closed in on Jian Shuang.

Jian Shuang's expression changed greatly, she flew out but did not return the sword, so she did not dare go head to head with Ye Ling. Sword was her attack method, without the sword, she could not defend against Ye Ling's attack.

"AHH!" Jian Shuang was not fast enough to dodge, she could only see Ye Ling's fist graze past his shoulder, the terrifying force of the punch suddenly shook him, causing him to vomit blood.

Plop!

Jian Shuang knelt on one knee, her small face as pale as paper. Her eyes were wide opened, and her face revealed a look of shock.

"What is it? "You can't even withstand a single punch from me, yet you want to defeat me?" Ye Ling scoffed, he did not use his full strength, and did not even use his weapon, which clearly showed how big of a gap there was between Jian Shuang and him.

"You're asking for trouble!"

He had seen Ye Ling's strength before, and even the Blood Cloud Emperor was afraid. How could Jian Shuang be a match for Ye Ling?

"Don't be too complacent!"

Jian Shuang bellowed. She who had always had her eyes set on the top, would not admit defeat. With a tug, she soared into the sky, and with a wave of her hand, she swung her sword.

"Sword Heaven Decimating Vault!"

With a proud snort, Jian Shuang slashed her sword through the air, the sword beam piercing through the skies as if she was splitting heaven and earth apart.

Ye Ling frowned, his mouth exposing a cold smile. Facing Jian Shuang's strike, he raised his hand and grabbed towards the sky, with a loud bang, the Blood Yama appeared in an instant.

"Eight Desolations Sword Art!" Ye Ling was surprised, when he moved his sword, the sword rainbow scattered everywhere, the sword rain that filled the sky seemed to cover the sky, the imposing Qi that erupted instantly crushed Jian Shuang.

BOOM! BOOM!

A few thunderous rumbles resounded, and the heavens and earth began to resonate. The wind and clouds in all directions began to churn, and thunder and lightning filled the skies.

Puff!

Jian Shuang was defeated in a single strike and instantly spat out a mouthful of blood as she flew horizontally across the air. Her clothes were dyed in blood and her face was pale white.

Ye Ling was like a towering mountain, not anyone could cross it. Jian Shuang had provoked him time and time again, and was destined to fail, on the verge of success!

"Eight Desolations Sword Art?"

"Is that the Unparalleled Sword Art of Emperor Huang, one of the Five Emperors?"

Jian Qiu had too many things that people drooled over. He had the Anti-Desolation Tablet s of the Barbarian God Emperor, Emperor Huang's Eight Desolations Sword Art, the frost power of the Ice Emperor, and the spatial laws of the Myriad Realms Divine Emperor. He also had the Blood Yama s of the Blood Cloud Emperor.

Regardless of which it was, if it was placed in the world, it would definitely cause the world to fight over it, causing a bloodbath. It was something that the people of the world yearned for and did not dare to dream of.

Even Jian Qiu had started to be jealous of him. Everything Ye Ling had displayed, was too inconceivable to him.

The current Jian Shuang, was already lying motionless on the ground. If it wasn't for Ye Ling deliberately showing mercy, even if Jian Shuang didn't die, he would have become a cripple.

"Impossible!"

"I, Jian Shuang, actually lost to him?"

Jian Shuang took a bath and accepted this fact. In her fight with Ye Ling, she basically did not take any advantage at all and instead looked like an egg that had hit a stone, seeking its own path to death.

Ye Ling's strength had surpassed hers, and at this moment, she finally knew why Jian Qiu was so sure that he would definitely lose.

Just that, when she thought of agreeing to Ye Ling's request, she felt that it was extremely funny that she would actually sell herself out?

Jian Shuang resisted the grief and anger in her heart, and instead, Ye Ling walked in front of her with one hand behind his back. With tears in her eyes, she looked up at Ye Ling, and revealed a look of unwillingness to die, and said to Ye Ling: "Kill me! Even if I, Jian Shuang dies, I won't live like a dog! I won't waggle my tail at you and let you humiliate me. "

Ye Ling frowned, and revealed a smile that was not a smile, this kind of strong lady was indeed rare, but this kind of person who did not take their life to heart, was not worth sympathizing with.

He could tell that Jian Shuang was not convinced, but how could this kind of woman, who could not even see a coffin or a tear, be by his side?

"I can kill you!"

"I'm just afraid of dirtying my hands!"

Ye Ling sneered, he turned and looked towards Jian Qiu and said, "This woman is not to my liking, if you like her, you can take her away, but at least I will repay you for your help."

"What?" Hearing that, Jian Qiu's expression suddenly changed, he who had not recovered his wits, looked at Jian Shuang who was lying on the ground, and actually looked at him as if he wanted to devour him.

Just as Jian Qiu was standing there in a daze, Ye Ling walked over slowly, raised his hand and patted Jian Qiu's shoulder, "You must fix this kind of woman well, I wish you good luck!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Ling directly flew away. He could already tell that Jian Qiu was interested in Jian Shuang, so he didn't dare to remind Jian Shuang too many times.

Therefore, Ye Ling decided to do him a favor and repay Jian Qiu for helping him deal with Blood Cloud Emperor. He would not take a fancy to this kind of arrogant woman.

As Ye Ling left, Jian Qiu's expression became odd. Ye Ling's words kept circling in his ears, and when he looked at Jian Shuang who was lying on the ground in front of him, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

"Jian Qiu, you and I are both from the Sword Tomb, what do you want to do to me?" Jian Shuang panicked. He was not afraid of death, but facing Jian Qiu's vulgar gaze, she simply could not remain calm.

"Today is your lucky day!"

"Go! The current Ye Ling is not someone we can handle. As for the three types of absolute art, I will find out for myself. "

Jian Qiu suddenly turned around, his nose was actually bleeding, he anxiously wiped the blood off his nose, afraid that Jian Shuang would realise that Jian Shuang's beauty was truly moving.

However, he'd always been a righteous person and disdained to do things that would harm others. This was the only way he could suppress the ill intentions in his heart.

After he finished speaking, Jian Qiu immediately flew into the sky. Today, he would treat it as teaching Jian Shuang a lesson, which was also why he wanted to catch Jian Shuang's mouth and pass a message to his grandfather.

Jian Shuang, who was lying on the ground, had an unsettled expression and her eyes were scarlet red. Today, she had completely lost face, and was even more embarrassed.

"Ye Ling! I, Jian Shuang, will never admit defeat! "

Honghuang Sect, within the West Spiritual Academy, Jian Qiu had returned to this place, only to see Feng Yu looking at him unkindly, as for Ye Ling, he had long since returned to his room and closed his doors.

Ye Ling who was in the room did not calm down to rest. At the moment, Emperor Huang was in a coma because of heavy injuries, and the blood demon was also unconscious because of the blood demon.

Of the two, one was injured by the blood puppet that had been planted, and the other was a self-sealing technique. If he wanted them to awaken, it wouldn't just be with external help, he needed time to do all of this.

At this time, Ye Ling was preparing to break through his current cultivation. Now that he had reached the ninth stage of the Psychic Stage, he would step into the Great Void Stage.

The Great Void Stage was the last realm of the Octoterra Divine Region. A change had occurred since the ancient times, and due to the Octoterra Divine Region losing a large amount of power, everyone in the Octoterra Divine Region had a slow breakthrough, which even restricted their cultivation.

The Great Void Stage was the last realm of the Octoterra Divine Region. Otherwise, with his identity as a Blood Cloud Emperor, how could he continue to be stuck at the ninth level of the Great Void Stage?

Great Void Stage, Spirit Travelling Through the Great Void, Indestructible. Together with the God Soul, it was an unparalleled existence.

This was the domain of the Great Void Stage, capable of soaring through the sky like the Great Void Divine Soul. It was like a Blood Cloud Emperor, able to separate the primordial spirit from the real body.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Ling sat cross-legged on the ground and recuperated, the matter regarding the Blood Cloud Emperor was no longer threatened, but the Leng Family and Ye Family had not been settled yet, so he had to increase his cultivation as soon as possible.

Currently, the inner strength of the Buried Skies Coffin was extremely huge. It was precisely because Ye Ling wanted to catch this power that he was able to rush out of the bottleneck in one go.

BOOM!

Time passed, and in the dim room, a loud sound suddenly came from within Ye Ling's body. Following after, his body was enveloped by a bloody light, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Gulp! Gulp!

Like a rapidly flowing river, the energy in his body circulated rapidly, causing the Yin-Yang Jindan in his body to burst out with bright light, absorbing a huge amount of energy at an extremely fast speed.

Unconsciously, three years had passed in the blink of an eye, but Ye Ling was still hiding in his room and did not come out.

Jian Qiu did not stay idle. In these three years, he had been constantly cultivating his own sword techniques, and would occasionally spar with Feng Yu. His cultivation had also improved greatly, to the point where he had entered the eighth level of the Great Void Stage.

As for Feng Yu, he was just an abnormal freak. Even if he didn't train hard, his cultivation would still increase with the passing of time. Ever since he had awakened the imprint of the Immortal Phoenix within his body, his cultivation speed had reached an abnormal monster.

Right now, he was at the seventh level of the Great Void Stage, just one level away from Jian Qiu. This made even Jian Qiu feel that it was inconceivable, and made it even more certain that Feng Yu was not a normal person.

It had merely been three years, yet Feng Yu and Jian Qiu were currently seated cross-legged within the courtyard. It was just noon when two figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

One of them was wearing a black lotus dress and his face was covered by a black veil, revealing an alluring figure as he slowly walked over with a middle-aged man.

"The daughter of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone?" Feng Yu was the first to notice, and upon seeing that the one who came was Ne Qin, he acted as though he was facing a great enemy, and immediately stood up with an ice-cold expression.

"Little Sister Ne Qin?" Jian Qiu was shocked, seeing that Ne Qin would appear here, his expression was somewhat strange, and directly took the initiative to step forward and ask: "Ne Qin, what are you here for this time?"