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"AHH!"

Ye Ling suddenly screamed, his entire body was wrapped in power of death s, his seven orifices was filled with black Qi, the lightning around his entire body was actually quickly dissipating.

"Being corroded by the power of death formed by my blood, even if your mana is extremely powerful, you still won't be able to resist it. Let me send you on your way!"

"Boss!"

Seeing that Ye Ling was actually trapped and engulfed by the power of death, the Immortal Phoenix of the Phoenix Clan was about to make a move.

Huan Xiong's expression became solemn, and looked at Ye Ling who was on stage, but he felt uneasy. Xue Qiang's craftiness made him feel worried for Ye Ling.

"It's over! Ye Ling is not Xue Qiang's opponent in the end! "

If he was a Qian Martial Stage Ranker, Ye Ling would still be able to fight, but Xue Qiang was a member of the Xue Clan, one of the Four Great Clans. Naturally, the power of his bloodline could not be compared with normal people.

"Good!" "Bastard, let's see how you're going to continue acting so arrogantly!"

On the stage, when Xue Shang saw that Xue Qiang had succeeded, he actually revealed an excited expression and clapped. He hated Ye Ling to the bones, and dared to look down on his and the Xue Family's position, without a doubt, he was courting death.

Leng Guxing frowned, he looked at Ye Ling who was on the stage and felt that something was off, he was not too happy, because he knew that it was possible for Ye Ling to retaliate at any moment.

Leng Xueyan bit her lips, as she looked at Ye Ling on the stage with a tense expression. She was also worried, deeply afraid that Xue Qiang would be killed like him.

Jiu Li and Sect Leader Qiongyu's expression were cold, facing everything that was happening to Ye Ling, the two of them did not seem to want to stop him, making it hard for people to guess what they were thinking.

Ye Ling who had suffered greatly was actually unable to move at all, while Xue Qiang who was in front of him was slowly approaching him, Death Spear appeared in his hands, and he was sneering as he approached him.

"You want me to die that badly?"

"Wouldn't that mean you're underestimating me, Ye Ling?"

Ye Ling opened his mouth, his voice was extremely cold, just as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning burst out from between his brows, and with a loud bang, strands of lightning appeared between his brows, directly pairing with the Heavenly Thunder Armor on his body.

"What?" Xue Qiang's expression changed abruptly, he did not have time to react, and suddenly, a burst of powerful lightning aura surged forward.

Thump! Thump!

Xue Qiang was pushed back by the impact, following which, lightning exploded out of Ye Ling's body and wildly exploded outwards as lightning surged out in all directions, transforming into lightning bodies that instantly blocked the power of death outside.

Above Ye Ling's head, floated a palm-sized stone tablet. Nine-colored lightning appeared from within, enveloping Ye Ling within, preventing him from being corroded by the power of death.

"Nine Thunder Stele!"

Xue Qiang's face ashened. Seeing the appearance of the Nine Thunder Stele, he immediately realized that it would not be easy to kill Ye Ling.

"Ha ha!"

Relieving himself from the entanglement of the power of death, Ye Ling smiled coldly, smiled sinisterly, looked at Xue Qiang with narrowed eyes, and suddenly walked over.

Seeing that, Xue Qiang did not dare to hesitate in the slightest. He suddenly waved his arm, and the Death Spear flew out straight towards the center of Ye Ling's brows.

Ye Ling frowned, he suddenly raised his hand and waved, lightning flashed out of nowhere and with a boom, the Death Spear was shattered into pieces.

The Death Spear s shattered, and Xue Qiang's face suddenly became as pale as paper. Before it could even steady itself, Ye Ling had already transformed into a bolt of lightning and pounced towards Xue Qiang.

"AHH!"

Xue Qiang's eyes widened. Facing this lightning strike, he actually didn't have any strength to resist, because the lightning within the lightning was the thunder from the Ninth Heaven. Using the Nine Thunder Stele as the source of power, it was extremely terrifying.

Bang bang!

Thunderous booms rang out, the power of thunder so terrifying.

The berserk lightning continuously scattered everywhere. Xue Qiang who was submerged within, had his entire body pierced by lightning. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered with wounds as smoke rose from his seven orifices.

"The Nine Thunder Stele is so scary!"

Feng Yu was excited, but Ye Ling suddenly counterattacked made him secretly heave a sigh of relief.

"F * ck him!" Serves you right for being struck by lightning! "

Feng Yu scolded with a smile. Looking at Xue Qiang's painful appearance, he felt rather relieved.

Huan Xiong smiled happily. It could not be better if Ye Ling was fine.

He was naturally clear about the power of the Nine Thunder Stele. He turned his head to look at Xue Shang and thought to himself, "At this time, the Xue Family can be considered to be completely irreconcilable with Ye Ling!"

"Trash!" When Leng Xueyan saw that Ye Ling was actually here to reverse the situation, she had long since been discouraged and no longer held any hope for him.

BOOM!

Just as everyone was staring in shock, the lightning on Conferred God Stage suddenly exploded, and a terrifying energy spread out in that instant.

Plop!

Xue Qiang fell to his knees, his face pale white, blood flowing from his seven orifices. His body was scorched all over and the aura in his body was weakened to the extreme.

Ye Ling frowned, he instantly took a step forward, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and the blade suddenly descended.

Puff!

Xue Qiang instantly died, falling into a pool of blood.

"Bastard!"

Seeing Xue Qiang being killed, Xue Shang was furious, he clenched his teeth and roared, suddenly he raised his hand and struck out towards Ye Ling.

"Old thing, you dare!"

When Feng Yu and Huan Xiong saw Xue Shang suddenly take action, their expressions changed greatly as they glared at Xue Shang and bellowed.

Xue Qiang was Xue Shang's disciple, and was killed by Ye Ling in front of everyone's faces, so naturally, they could not remain calm.

Facing Xue Shang's attack, Ye Ling frowned, and before Jiu Li could take action, he suddenly took a step forward to welcome him. Raising his hand, he waved, and the Nine Thunder Stele was suddenly grabbed in his hand, and swung out fiercely, sweeping across the void.

BOOM!

The berserk thunder was like a tide, the Nine Thunder Stele erupted with shocking power, and with a strike, it shattered Xue Shang's palm.

Thunder flew in all directions, the sky and earth shook, and the terrifying thunder and lightning instantly filled the sky!

Thump! Thump!

Xue Shang who was on the stage was actually forced to take a few steps back, his expression extremely ugly. Facing the Nine Thunder Stele, he actually felt fear.

Xue Shang did not attack again, but instead floated in mid air, coldly looking down at Xue Shang. His hand holding onto the Nine Thunder Stele, he looked majestic and awe-inspiring, shocking the entire audience.

"This!"

Everyone was terrified, looking up at Ye Ling, they saw him standing amidst the lightning, and all of them felt fear, who would dare to provoke him?

Ye Ling had never lost in a battle, but now, even Elder Xue Shang was helpless against him.

Leng Xueyan's face was filled with unwillingness, she bit her lips in helplessness, but now that there was no one who could hide the edge, she was unable to accept it, and hated Ye Ling to the bones.

In Conferred God Stage, the Sect Leader Qiongyu smiled and nodded. With Ye Ling's strength, no one could be picky about it.

Jiu Li saw Qiong Yu signal, and immediately stood up to face the crowd, and said loudly, "Ye Ling has won many matches in a row, and his fighting strength is so strong that everyone can see him for themselves. Today, the matter of the chief disciple's bestowing upon us has been settled. If no one comes out to challenge us again, the great ceremony will end here! "

Once those words were said, the crowd below immediately went into an uproar. The fact that the lead disciple had passed the examination meant that from today onwards, they would have to address Ye Ling as their senior and might even call him their "Young Sect Master".

After a long while, no one from below stood up. Jiu Li nodded slightly and smiled, then said: "Alright! This sovereign has officially announced that Ye Ling will become the chief disciple of the Sky Dragon Sect and enter the Sect Leader Qiongyu.

"Wait!"

Just as Jiu Li was about to announce that it was over, a voice suddenly came from far away in the sky.

Ye Ling stared at the empty space in the distance, only to see two figures flying over, one of them was an old man dressed in white who was running forward, his hands behind his back was extremely dignified, his expression was extremely cold, his gaze was sharp like swords, and the Spirit Qi he gave off was extremely terrifying.

"Grand Elder 'Jian Lingyun'!"

"Why did he suddenly stop thinking about it?"

"…"

When they saw the white-clothed old man appear, all of the Elders had faces full of horror. They all stood up and looked up at the sky.

This white clothed old man was one of the three Great Supreme Elders of the Sky Dragon Sect. His name was "Jian Lingyun" and his cultivation was extremely terrifying.

Beside Jian Lingyun, there was a young man dressed in white. When Ye Ling saw this man appear, he was surprised.

He had seen this person before, and had even exchanged blows with him before. He was precisely the Sword Tomb genius' Jian Xiong 'who was being punished at the foot of the Sky Dragon Sect.

Right now, his cultivation was at the ninth stage of the Heaven Martial Stage. Behind him, there was a broken rusted iron sword, which attracted quite a lot of attention, and it was the iron sword that was crippled by Ye Ling.

Jian Xiong had worked hard his entire life to condense it, so he could also discard it. He treated it as Kui Bao and kept following by his side.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years had passed since he had first met Ye Ling, but this hundred years had caused him so much pain that he wished he were dead. He hated Ye Ling to the bones, so when he appeared, his eyes became ice-cold as he looked at Ye Ling.

"Isn't this guy the Sword Tomb whose legs are shackled and unable to move?"

Feng Yu was surprised, when he saw Jian Xiong appearing here, he felt that it was inconceivable.

But now, he had actually arrogantly entered the Sky Dragon Sect, how could this not make him curious?

Huan Xiong had a strange expression on his face. He recalled that Jian Xiong was an extremely terrifying person and if not for the fact that both his legs were restricted, it would have been impossible for them to step into the Sky Dragon Sect.