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"Nine Coldfrost Blades!"

"Isn't that the Bloodline Ares-class that only the ninth stage of Leng Family's bloodline can use?"

"Leng Xiao can actually use a level nine divine weapon?"

Leng Xingyu's expression changed greatly, seeing that Leng Xiao actually dared to use his Ancestral Weapon, he was extremely worried. Although Leng Xiao had extraordinary talent and was able to revive the Ancestral Weapon ahead of time, because the power of his bloodline has not reached the standard to be used, if he were to control it for a long period of time, it would bring about a fatal disaster.

The Ancestral Weapon in Leng Xiao's hands was the Leng Family's Supreme Divine Weapon, and its might was extraordinary.

"This child is extraordinary. He was actually able to see through the power of the ninth level ahead of time and obtain the acknowledgement of the Ancestral Weapons. It's just that he's too impatient!"

Xia Qingsong was amazed, Ancestral Weapons were the most precious thing in every family. Anyone who could control an Ancestral Weapon would be designated as the master of a family, and would be able to obtain the strength of their ancestors.

Ye Tianqiong's expression became serious. Seeing Leng Xiao use the Ancestral Weapon, Ye Ling started to feel at ease. If the Ancestral Weapon was swung out, Ye Ling would definitely be reduced to ashes.

Emperor Huang's face became ugly. At the moment, he was also worried for Ye Ling, but he was helpless as well. The Ancestral Weapon was crafted meticulously by the Four Great Clans' ancestors, and its might had gathered all of the four great Clan Elder s' seventy percent.

"Damn it!" What a terrifying weapon, it actually freezing me to the point that I can't help but shiver! " Feng Yu became timid and looked at the Nine Coldfrost Heavenly Blade in Leng Xiao's hands. He actually felt fear and trepidation, but his worry for Ye Ling had not lessened.

Huan Xiong's expression tensed, he had seen the Nine Freezing Sky Blades before, and they were still in the Octoterra Divine Region.

On the Nine Dragons Stage, Ye Ling's expression was extremely ugly. Leng Xiao being so crazy, to not hesitate to use his Ancestral Weapon to deal with him, shocked him greatly.

"Ye Ling!"

"To die in the hands of my Nine Coldfrost Blades is my greatest honor!"

Leng Xiao laughed sinisterly, all the blood in his body immediately gushing into the blade in his hand. His face was filled with killing intent as he roared at Ye Ling.

"Don't you dare boast so shamelessly!"

"If you want to kill me, the only thing you need to do is to go meet Hades before me!"

Ye Ling frowned, he had a cold smile on his face, and after he finished speaking, the lightning on Ye Ling's body condensed crazily, lightning struck his head wildly, and thunder roared and resonated with him.

"You bastard who doesn't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Since that's the case, then go to hell!"

Leng Xiao was enraged, the fangs that floated above his face revealed a sinister smile, his arms suddenly moved, the Nine Coldfrost Heavenly Blade in his hands suddenly descended, and the heaven and earth changed color.

The moment the blade slashed down, a divine dragon danced in the sky and unleashed an apocalyptic strike that struck towards Ye Ling.

"Hah!"

Facing Leng Xiao's attack, Ye Ling was surprised. A ray of light appeared between his brows and transformed into a rainbow colored light, flying out. Ye Ling waved his hand and the Nine Thunder Stele appeared in his palm.

"Five Thunder Surge!"

With the Nine Thunder Stele in his hand, Ye Ling instantly took a step forward and swept the terrifying lightning. With one hand covering the sky, the Nine Thunder Stele and the Five-coloured Heaven Thunder merged into one, and then erupted with a blinding light.

Thunder and lightning instantly exploded in the sky as a multicolored light filled the entire sky. A terrifying lightning aura gushed forth and the Nine Coldfrost Blade actually shattered into pieces inch by inch.

"What?" Leng Xiao's expression changed greatly, upon seeing the Nine Colors Heaven Blade in his hand shattering, a burst of terrifying aura quickly rushed towards him.

"No!"

In that instant, Leng Xiao's face was suddenly as white as paper. Before he even had the time to dodge, a rainbow flew over and struck his chest.

"Pfft!"

Leng Xiao's limbs were spread apart, his head was facing the sky, his eyes were red, his hair was disheveled, his face was like white paper, and a fist-sized hole had actually appeared in his chest.

It was as if at this moment, everything had come to a standstill. Everything had happened too suddenly, causing everyone to feel incredulous.

"Xiao'er!"

Leng Xingyu's eyes were wide open, his face revealed rage and nervousness. Seeing his own son Leng Xiao's miserable state in the air, how could his father possibly remain calm.

Xue Sihai's expression changed greatly. Leng Xiao's life or death did not matter much to him, he only cared about the Nine Thunder Stele in Ye Ling's hands, the extremely valuable treasure of the Sky Dragon Sect, the unparalleled divine weapon that controlled the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Soul.

"Nine Thunder Stele?!" Xia Qingsong's use of the Nine Thunder Burning Heaven Arts had also surprised him, but after seeing the Nine Thunder Stele in Ye Ling's hands, he became even more shocked.

Puff!

Just as everyone was in shock, Leng Xiao who was frozen in mid air suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then quickly dropped to the ground. He looked extremely miserable, his entire body was covered in ice, the power of his bloodline actually freezing him up.

"Humph!" You think you can survive like this? "

Ye Ling frowned. Seeing Leng Xiao's body being frozen and all the injuries on his body frozen, hoping to use this kind of method to protect his own dog life, he felt it was laughable.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling took a step forward, approaching Leng Xiao. Just as he was about to attack and kill him, Xia Feng suddenly transformed into a green light and appeared in front of him.

"Hmm?"

Ye Ling's expression froze, he suddenly stopped moving, looked at Xia Feng coldly and said: "Are you trying to court death too?"

"Ye Ling, why must you kill them all?"

"Leng Xiao doesn't have the ability to fight anymore, why not let him go?"

Xia Feng had a strange expression on his face. Ye Ling wanted to kill them all, but he still had some lingering fear in his heart. If Leng Xiao was killed, they would all be killed.

Moreover, he would not let Ye Ling succeed, since Leng Xiao could be considered to have interacted with him before, and the reason why he did not make a move earlier, was because he was more respectful to Ye Ling.

But now, Ye Ling was being too overbearing, striking out with such ruthlessness and ruthlessness, how could he allow himself to cut off his path of retreat?

Even though the current Leng Xiao was severely injured, if he was given time to breathe, he would definitely be able to stand up once more.

Below the stage, Leng Xingyu, upon seeing that Ye Ling wanted to kill his son Leng Xiao, his face immediately darkened. If Xia Feng had not stood out, he would not have been able to remain calm.

"Whether you let him go or not is my business. Why do I need you to be a good person?"

Ye Ling frowned and looked at Xia Feng with a sneer. He did not intend to be enemies with Xia Family, but Xia Feng actually could not differentiate between the two, and dared to spoil his plans right now, so he was naturally not polite.

"You!" Xia Feng's face flushed red. Facing Ye Ling's reprimand, he actually had nothing to say. He stared angrily at Ye Ling, and the anger in his heart instantly ignited.

"This Xia Feng really knows how to be a good person?"

"Exactly! Even I can't save myself, is there a need to be so hypocritical? "

"…"

Ye Ling's words caused everyone to feel disgusted with Xia Feng, he used the excuse of saving others as a good person, but all they wanted was for Leng Family to owe his a favor.

"Boss!" No need to waste words with him, just directly kill him! "

Seeing Xia Feng being so reckless, he immediately shouted and hooted towards Ye Ling, who was on the Nine Dragons Stage.

When Feng Yu said this, it instantly attracted the cold gazes of Xia Qingsong and the others facing him. Killing intent surfaced on their faces, and their glares at Feng Yu made people feel fear.

Feng Yu sensed that something was amiss. Seeing the gazes of Xia Qingsong and the others, he couldn't help but to hurriedly turn his head, pretending to be at a loss of what to do.

Huan Xiong's expression was ugly, at the same time he noticed the Xia Family's enmity, he could feel the Leng Family's anger, and Xue Sihai's smiling expression, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Emperor Huang frowned, he coldly glanced at the three patriarchs, then revealed a cautious smile, his eyes filled with killing intent.

The expressions of Leng Xingyu and the others tensed. They could not care less about Emperor Huang's laughter, but how could they not know who Emperor Huang was?

On Nine Dragons Stage.

Xue Qian's face was ice-cold, and at the same time, walked towards Xia Feng. Ye Ling's strength was astonishing, but how could she be willing?

"Brother Xia, let's get rid of this person together. Otherwise, we won't have any peace in the future!"

Xue Qian looked at Xia Feng, and then proposed to Xia Feng in a low voice. With their strength, even if they wanted to fight Ye Ling one on one, they would not be able to win against him.

Xia Feng's expression was cold as he looked at Ye Ling, listening to the discussions of the people around him, the anger in his heart was hard to suppress, he immediately nodded and agreed with Xue Qian.

Seeing that Xia Feng was foolish enough to agree to join hands with Xue Qian, Ye Ling frowned, shook his head, and said to the two people in front of him: "So what if you two are joining hands? I still can't change the outcome! "

"Stop being so arrogant!"

"Give me Ye Ling's life!"

Xia Feng and Xue Qian were furious at the same time, they roared at Ye Ling and instantly stepped forward, spreading out to their left and right at the same time as they unleashed their Bloodline Ares-class, trying to kill Ye Ling?

Ye Ling squinted his eyes, with a wave of his left hand, a blood light condensed and with a wave of his right hand, a lightning bolt struck down, and with a clang, he shot out like an arrow from the bow to welcome Xia Feng and Xue Qian.

BOOM! BOOM!

Two loud bangs shook the heavens and earth. The clouds above Nine Dragons Stage changed, and thunder scattered everywhere like rain.

Ye Ling was pushed back several meters. The opposing Xia Feng and Xue Qian both had extremely ugly expressions on their faces;

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling had yet to stabilize his body from the impact, but he had instantly turned into a shadow, unleashing the Dual Withering Evil Phantom Shadow. At the same time, he rushed towards Xia Feng and Xue Qian, releasing a terrifying aura, his speed was suffocating.

Xia Feng and Xue Qian's expression changed. Seeing Ye Ling turning into a blood shadow, they anxiously tried to stop him with all their might.

BOOM! BOOM!

Xia Feng and Xue Qian spat out blood and flew out at the same time. Facing a single Ye Ling, the two of them were actually unable to match up.

"How is this possible?"

"This is simply defying all common sense?"

Ye Ling was only at the second level of Master Xuanwu, but he did not have the strength to fight back Xia Feng or Xue Qian. This refreshed everyone's knowledge and shocked them to the core, causing them to be unable to calm down.