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BOOM!

The earth quaked and the mountains shook, and rubble tumbled down.

In the air above Heavenly Nightmare Mountain.

"Demon Emperor Li Tian, Ye Ling!"

"I will bury all of you in the ground at the feet of the Heavenly Nightmare Mountain!"

Leng Xinghong, who was floating in the air, let out an icy and angry shout. He looked down at the shattered Heavenly Nightmare Mountain below and felt extremely furious.

BOOM! BOOM!

Everyone made their move, it shook the world, smoke rose from all over Heavenly Nightmare Mountain, and stones flew everywhere. In an instant, more than half of the holes in the ground appeared out of nowhere.

"Elder look!"

The moment the cave appeared, the Heavenly Dragon Sect Disciple at the front anxiously warned Leng Xinghong.

When Leng Xinghong saw this, he frowned. With an ice-cold expression and narrowed eyes, he swung his arm. With a loud boom, ice and water instantly gushed into the cave.

BOOM!

As the ice entered, a loud sound came out from the cave, causing the remaining Heavenly Nightmare Mountain s to instantly explode and become flat ground.

Sou sou!

The Heavenly Nightmare Mountain disappeared, and a black Qi surged out from beneath the crumbled trash. A few figures rushed out and pounced towards the group of people.

"Ye Ling?"

Seeing that the few people who were rushing out of Heavenly Nightmare Mountain were Ye Ling and a few others, Leng Xinghong's face immediately turned extremely gloomy, and directly ordered everyone present: "Kill them!"

When Leng Xinghong's words came out, the surrounding people of Heavenly Nightmare Mountain were like jackals, each holding onto their blades and pouncing towards Ye Ling and the others.

"Damn it!"

"I will skin all of you alive!"

Seeing the Heavenly Dragon Sect Disciple's attack, the Blood Demon's face turned sinister as she exclaimed in surprise. After which, she turned into a blood light and pounced forward.

Huan Xiong transformed into two gigantic bodies, merging with the power of the Manifestation Art and directly pushed through the crowd, the moment they got close, they were instantly turned into meat paste.

She, who had stepped into the Origin Martial Stage, was no longer the same as before. She spread her arms and a deathly aura instantly enveloped the entire area, and anyone who passed by would turn into a pile of bones.

Ye Ling was floating in the air, staring at Leng Xinghong with an ice-cold expression. Ever since he stepped into the Ten Thousand Evil Mountain, he had been plotted against repeatedly by Leng Xinghong.

"Little Ye Ling, let's see where you can run to this time!"

Leng Xinghong glared at Ye Ling, but seeing that Ye Ling did not plan to escape, he became filled with killing intent. Ye Ling had killed his brothers Leng Xingchen, his nephew Leng Wu, and Leng De. How could he not take revenge?

"Humph!"

"Leng Xinghong, there is a path to heaven and you will not walk it. Hell has no door, so if I don't kill you today, I, Ye Ling, swear I will not be a human!"

Ye Ling had been against him the entire way, wanting to take his life at all times. Now that the matter of True Lord Allevil had been resolved, he naturally would not be courteous anymore.

"Don't you dare boast so shamelessly!"

"You killed my Leng's People and even colluded with the Lord of All Evils, joining forces with the demons to kill my Heavenly Dragon Sect Disciple! Even if you want to live, you have to see whether I will agree to it or not!"

Leng Xinghong revealed a cold smile. When he was glaring at Ye Ling, he suddenly took a step forward, transforming into a blue light that engulfed the entire area.

BOOM!

The instant Leng Xinghong made his move, the ice dragon transformed into a rainbow of shock and charged towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, when he raised his hand, a blood light flashed across the sky.

Boom! *

With the Blood Yama in hand, the ice dragon was instantly smashed into pieces. The rain of ice scattered everywhere and the cold wind dispersed.

Leng Xinghong's expression froze. Seeing that Ye Ling was holding onto the Blood Yama, he was actually shocked, and thought to himself, Isn't that the weapon of the Blood Cloud Emperor?

"Whiz!"

Just as Leng Xinghong was startled, Ye Ling suddenly transformed into a shadow, with a face that looked as though it could split heaven and earth, the sword rainbow flew down from the sky, the qi engulfing the mountains and rivers.

Leng Xinghong frowned, he raised his hand and with a wave of his hand, a blue sword appeared in his hand.

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly, his left hand grabbed the air, causing a Buried Skies Coffin to appear, the ferocious aura around his body suddenly erupted, the Buried Skies Coffin swept out, sweeping out a blood light to meet it.

BOOM!

With a loud bang, frost splashed everywhere and the bloody light dispersed.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Ling retreated a few steps, his face pale, and a wisp of scarlet appeared on the corners of his mouth, because his cultivation was not up to par, and Leng Xinghong had even used the power of his bloodline, causing his strength to be unable to resist.

"Give me your life!"

Ye Ling had not stabilized his body, but Leng Xinghong had suddenly rushed forward. When the sword light gathered, a three hundred meter long ice dragon appeared, and closed in on Ye Ling.

"Heavenly Thunder!"

Ye Ling's expression became serious. Facing the attack that could not be avoided, he suddenly shouted in anger. A purple light flashed between his eyebrows and a bolt of lightning instantly flashed across the sky.

BOOM!

Leng Xinghong's strike directly shattered, while he was sent flying several meters back while spitting out a mouthful of blood, his expression extremely ugly.

"Boss, I'll help you!"

Seeing that Ye Ling was unable to defend against the attack, Feng Yu, with a ferocious glint on his face, immediately flew over. When he raised his hand, the Sickle of the God of Death suddenly swept towards Leng Xinghong.

"Sickle of the God of Death?" Leng Xinghong's expression changed greatly. Seeing the Sickle of the God of Death appear, he actually felt like he couldn't move at all.

Clang!

Feng Yu was knocked back with a single strike.

"Damn it!" This is the Bloodline Ares-class? " His Sickle of the God of Death was actually pushed back, as it stared at the blue colored blade floating above Leng Xinghong's head in anger.

"Feng Yu, be careful. This person is extremely strong. His bloodline strength has already stepped into the fourth level!" Ye Ling flew close to Feng Yu and warned him in a low voice with a serious expression.

"What are you afraid of him for!"

"I also have a bloodline divine ability!"

When Feng Yu heard this, he actually sneered at Leng Xinghong. Following after, black light erupted from his entire body, and numerous black chains appeared in the air, instantly surrounding Leng Xinghong!

"death lock?"

"That's right!"

"Your father will skin you alive today!"

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his arm, causing the death lock to instantly constrict and lock Leng Xinghong up in the air.

Ye Ling frowned, seeing that Leng Xinghong was trapped, he suddenly jumped into the air with an ice-cold expression. The Buried Skies Coffin in his hand quickly flew up, and directly smashed towards Leng Ming's head.

"Scram!"

Seeing Ye Ling's attack, Leng Xinghong's face suddenly turned sinister. His eyes released a blue light and his entire body suddenly erupted in a burst of cold air. An ice lotus appeared above his head and instantly rushed towards the Buried Skies Coffin.

BOOM!

Bang!! With a loud noise, Ye Ling's face turned pale.

The falling Buried Skies Coffin stopped, but Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and directly flew several meters away.

Above Leng Xinghong's head, the ice lotus revolved, emitting an eye-piercing blue light, enveloping his body, and allowing the death lock to slowly loosen up.

"What?" What treasure is that? " Feng Yu revealed a shocked expression. He felt that the death lock's internal energy was rapidly weakening, yet he was actually unable to deal with that Leng Xinghong.

"Nine Lotus Ice Lamp!"

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed as he looked at the ice lotus above Leng Xinghong's head. This was a treasure of the Leng Family, called the "Nine Lotus Ice Lamp".

"Humph!" Ignorant child, you want to kill me? You're not qualified! "

Leng Xinghong laughed out loud. The Nine Lotus Ice Lamp above his head, the most valuable treasure amongst the other bloodline energies, possessed an extremely strong defensive power. If they wanted to kill him, it would be difficult to ascend into the sky.

"I don't f * cking believe I can't kill you!" When Feng Yu saw Leng Xinghong being so arrogant, he flew up in anger. The Hades' seal at the center of his brows flashed with a black light, and a giant black hand suddenly appeared and directly grabbed at Leng Xinghong.

"Hand of Death?" Leng Xinghong's eyes widened. When he saw the giant black hand appear, he actually couldn't stop his square leg, and the Ninelotus Ice Lamp on his head was trembling.

BOOM!

When the Death God's Hand fell, the Nine Lotus Ice Lamp that was set in place by Leng Xinghong suddenly exploded, the terrifying power of death quickly submerged Leng Xinghong within.

"AHH!"

Seeing that his strike had worked, Feng Yu suddenly slashed down with his blade, attempting to kill Leng Xinghong on the spot.

Facing the attack of Feng Yu, Leng Xinghong actually looked fierce, a blue light appeared between his eyebrows, and with a pffft, several blue light flew out.

"Ah pu!"

The phoenix feathers near to Leng Xinghong, however, were caught unprepared. They were directly penetrated through by the blue light and sent flying horizontally.

When Ye Ling saw this, his brows furrowed and he instantly approached Leng Xinghong. The purple-veined star in his forehead flashed explosively, and a black bolt of lightning swept across the sky with a loud bang.

BOOM!

The blue light that Leng Xinghong emitted instantly shattered, and a crack appeared on the center of his forehead.

"Nine Thunder Burning Heaven Arts!"

"Damned Sky Dragon Sect, they actually passed this technique on to you!"

Leng Xinghong, who was struggling in vain, was clenching his teeth in anger, the life force in his body was being cut off, and his primordial spirit was being destroyed.

If not for Feng Yu's obstruction, he would have easily killed Ye Ling. Now that he was at the end of his rope, in the end, he was still defeated by Ye Ling's heavenly lightning.

"Leng Xinghong, you brought this upon yourself!"

"If it were not for you relentlessly chasing after him, you would not have ended up like this!"

Ye Ling's face was ice-cold. He squinted his eyes and glared at Leng Xinghong. This person was extremely strong and was the enemy that made him feel the most headache.

"Don't be complacent!"

"You, Ye Ling, should not be alive. You will pay back everything you owe my Leng Family!"

Leng Xinghong scolded angrily in a low voice, looking at Ye Ling with a sinister gaze, unwilling to give up. However, he was regretting that he was too careless, otherwise, Ye Ling would have already been dead under his blade.

"What a pity!" You'll never see that moment again! "

In the face of Leng Xinghong's words, the corner of Ye Ling's mouth hooked up into a sinister smile. Following that, his eyes suddenly widened as he walked in front of Leng Xinghong in an instant.