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"You're going too far?"

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Jian Lingtian's face suddenly became extremely sinister, his eyes filled with killing intent, he glared at Ye Ling and said, "You killed my Sword Tomb's people, causing my son to become a cripple again and again, and you still dare to say that I've gone too far!"

"You are forcing me!"

"How dare you!"

"Who do you think you are? Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors did not dare to speak to me like that when they were the overlords of the Octoterra Divine Region! "

"Don't think that just because you're a member of the Ye Family, I, Jian Lingtian will be afraid of you!"

"Today, all of you will die, and accompany my Sword Tomb in death!"

Jian Lingtian was incomparably furious. As he glared at Ye Ling, he suddenly took a step forward, and with two fingers held together, a pure sword qi suddenly appeared as he quickly waved his hand towards Ye Ling.

That was the pinnacle of the path of the sword. Using the power within one's body to condense sword qi, it was comparable to a divine weapon. Nothing could stand in its way as it howled in shock.

Ye Ling's pupils contracted. When Jian Lingtian's sword struck over, it was accompanied by a terrifying pressure which actually made his body unable to move in the slightest.

Blood Demon and the others paled. They were like ants that couldn't free themselves. This was a supreme pressure that could look down upon the Heavens.

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his hand. A golden light appeared and transformed into a rainbow that collided with the incoming Sword Qi.

BOOM!

The Sword Qi exploded, the terrifying gold light exploded out, only to see Jian Lingtian's expression changing, and retreating backwards.

Weng! *

A ringing sound could be heard from within the golden light as a golden command medallion appeared in midair.

That was an Immortal token, Ye Ling's last resort.

The Blood Demon's eyes widened, revealing a look of shock.

Huan Xiong and Feng Yu were both shocked. A medallion was actually able to cause the Master of Sword Tomb to feel such fear, and the aura it was emitting from within was also able to make them feel extreme fear.

"Celestial Medallion?" Jian Qiu was shocked, seeing the order badge in the air, he did not dare believe it, that was the badge Ye Ling obtained from the Wangxian Stage.

This medallion came from the Outer World and was filled with the aura of immortals. It was also a treasure coveted by all the forbidden realms, hence Jian Qiu was able to see it again today.

A terrifying pressure had appeared out of nowhere and Jian Lingtian's body couldn't help but tremble. With a face full of fear, he retreated quickly and stared with wide eyes at the figure shrouded in golden light.

"Who are you?!"

The fear in Jian Lingtian's heart caused him to be unable to remain calm. This was a fear that he had never experienced before.

"The Immortal!"

Jian Lingtian's question, the person enveloped in golden light spoke indifferently, his voice was like a clap of thunder, shaking the world.

"Immortals?" Jian Lingtian's eyes widened. How could he not know of the title of "Immortal?" Everyone sought after immortals, but the immortals had already perished.

"Senior, please cripple him for me!"

Just at this time, Ye Ling who was behind them, actually cupped his fists and bowed to the "Immortal", and directly begged others to attack Jian Lingtian.

Hearing Ye Ling's request, the immortal was curious. At the time, Ye Ling told him to release Lord of the Forbidden Zone, but now, he had crippled Jian Lingtian's cultivation. Ye Ling's intention was completely incomprehensible.

"If I kill him, how can I dispel the hatred in my heart?"

"I want him to experience the pain of being hunted and being unable to reverse the situation. I want him to know the feeling of survival of the fittest and the feeling of being eaten alive!"

Ye Ling's face was ice-cold. Looking at Jian Lingtian opposite him, he revealed a face full of hatred, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Jian Lingtian, and wanted Jian Lingtian to see with his own eyes the moment that the Sword Tomb walked towards its demise.

The immortal heard what Ye Ling said, and actually nodded slightly. Then, he revealed a sharp gaze, looked at Jian Lingtian and said, "Are you going to do it yourself, or do you want this sovereign to do it for you?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't put on an act in front of me!"

"There is no immortal in this world. Do you think this sovereign will believe you?"

Jian Lingtian's face was extremely cold and gloomy. He glared at Ye Ling, and suddenly leaped up, and in the instant he waved his hand, a white battle sword appeared in the sky.

"You're courting death! How stubborn!" The immortal was infuriated. Facing the incoming sword attack, he raised his arm and waved it out. The palm of his hand swept across the sky to meet the incoming sword attack.

BOOM!

With an explosive sound, Jian Lingtian's sword shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying golden light directly struck Jian Lingtian's chest.

"Pfft!" Jian Lingtian s mouth was filled with blood, he was instantly flung several metres away, kneeling on the ground, his entire body covered with cracks, and his cultivation level actually started to decrease rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Lingtian's cultivation had been scattered. Facing the judgement of the deity, he had no choice, the dignified Master of Sword Tomb had actually become a cripple.

Jian Lingtian who had lost his cultivation quickly turned old, in a blink of an eye, he turned into an old man with a head full of white hair.

When the Immortal disappeared, the medallion suddenly became dim, and a crack appeared on the medallion, causing Ye Ling's heart to tighten, he could not help but feel pain.

"The power inside this token is limited. This is the second time you've used it. With your current condition, you can only use it three more times."

The Xue Wuya said. He seemed to be able to tell that the Immortal Token was not a persistent treasure and the powers of the Inner Immortal were limited. If it exceeded a certain limit, the Immortal Token would automatically disintegrate.

When Ye Ling heard it, he could not help but feel his heart ache, the Celestial Medallion's conversation had been very helpful, if not for the Celestial Medallion in his hand, how could he have charged into the Sword Tomb?

With the situation settled, Master of Sword Tomb had long become an old man alone, facing Jian Lingtian who had no power at all, Ye Ling naturally did not put him in his eyes.

After sweeping a glance at the people of Sword Tomb, Ye Ling shook his head and laughed, then turned and looked at the Blood Demon and the others and nodded, then flew away.

The Blood Demon Sect disciples had strange expressions on their faces. Sword Tomb's group was actually settled in such a way, Master of Sword Tomb could be considered to be in a miserable state.

When Jian Qiu walked out, facing the current Sword Tomb, he naturally felt touched in his heart. After looking at the rest of the Sword Tomb for a long time, Jian Qiu directly knelt down and kowtowed to the Master of Sword Tomb. This was the last time he respected them and the moment when he completely separated himself from them.

Feng Yu, Huan Xiong, and the others quickly left Sword Tomb. Now that this place had collapsed in name, the Octoterra Divine Region would no longer have a place in it.

Ye Ling and the rest left the place one after another. Jian Lingtian, who had lost his cultivation, suddenly had an intense coldness in his eyes as he stared at the back of Ye Ling and the others.

"This sovereign is not willing!"

"The Sword Tomb actually became like this!"

Jian Lingtian gnashed his teeth. How could he swallow the anger in his heart.

Just as Jian Lingtian was about to fall into his rage, a figure silently appeared in front of him.

He is the Blood Cloud Emperor!

Ever since his battle with Ye Ling, and after his primordial spirit was destroyed, he had been hiding in the darkness, painstakingly seeking for the opportunity to break through his cultivation level.

After a hundred years, his current cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Primary Stage. He thirsted for more power to irrigate his spirit and even more so, needed endless fresh blood to create his primordial spirit.

His appearance was undoubtedly because he saw Jian Lingtian's anger, and was even more so because he saw the fresh lives of those experts from the Sword Tomb.

At the moment, there were very few experts in the Octoterra Divine Region, and only the powers in the forbidden grounds had the flesh and blood to help him break through. He had been secretly following behind Ye Ling the entire time, wanting to personally tear Ye Ling into ten thousand pieces.

"Do you need my help?" Blood Cloud Emperor looked at Jian Lingtian with an evil grin on his face. He had known Jian Lingtian for a long time and had lost to him in the past.

But now, the unparalleled Master of Sword Tomb had actually become a cripple, and was precisely the chance for him to extend his Demon Claw out.

Jian Lingtian was startled, he suddenly turned to look at Blood Cloud Emperor, and in that moment, he revealed a shocked expression, then squinted his eyes, and asked: "You can help me recover my cultivation?"

"Ha ha!"

Blood Cloud Emperor laughed out loud, he turned and looked at the rest of the Sword Tomb, revealing a bloodthirsty look, "That is only natural, but you and I must work together and kill Ye Ling brat!"

Hearing that, Jian Lingtian's face suddenly became gloomy, at the same time he looked towards the direction of the people of Sword Tomb, only after hesitating for a long while did he agree to Blood Cloud Emperor's request.

Honghuang Sect.

Ye Ling and the others returned in triumph, and each of them could be considered to be venting their anger.

On their journey to Sword Tomb, everyone had experienced a life and death test. Blood Demon, Jian Qiu and the others never expected that the final result would be Sword Tomb being defeated miserably.

After returning to the Honghuang Sect, Ye Ling directly chose to stay in seclusion. He had gone through a battle to the death, and his contribution was the greatest, but he was also the strongest.

Jian Lingtian's one strike had injured the blood vessels in his body. If not for him summoning his Immortal Badge, his life would have already been in hell.

Now that the Xue Wuya Sword Spirit was killed, the energy in's body was completely confined inside the Buried Skies Coffin, so he was obviously very anxious, wanting to break through the Primary Stage as soon as possible and enter the Heavenly Tribulation Stage.

In the West Spiritual Academy.

Blood Demon, Huan Xiong, and Feng Yu were also not idle either. They all sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly healed their injuries to prevent any strong enemies from attacking them.

Jian Qiu, on the other hand, was standing in the courtyard, guarding his grandfather's, who was unconscious. Although his Jindan had been taken back, the recovery of the sword's edge was extremely slow, and this made it hard for Jian Qiu to calm down.

Whoosh!

Everyone was quiet. A light breeze suddenly blew in the courtyard, and a figure appeared in the sky, slowly heading towards West Spiritual Academy.

Jian Qiu was the first to notice it, he anxiously raised his head to look, and when he saw that it was a lady, he frowned, and revealed a surprised expression: "It's you?!"