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"Yes!" "Master!"

This demonic shadow was none other than Di Jiang, the leader of the twelve heavenly fiends in Ye Ling's body. At this moment, he was already at the late stage of the Black Tortoise.

"You all … Ouch … Why aren't you guys helping out! " Wang Wu cried out in pain, and when he saw the cultivators around him looking at each other in dismay, he became even angrier.

Although most of the disciples were unwilling to fight against the elite disciples, but there were a few slave disciples. Then, an inner disciple rushed out and controlled a Spirit Treasure to deal with Wang Wu.

However, before the spirit sword could fly out, a ghostly light appeared on the cultivator's neck! "Pu ci …" The cultivator immediately vomited blood and collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, dead.

It was Ye Ling.

"Ah …" Everyone took a deep breath. At this moment, even a few cultivators who had their blood boiling were being doused with a basin of cold water. Only then did they remember that the one standing in front of them was a Xuan Wu Realm disciple.

"Assassinate and kill the elite disciples! You deserve to die! " Ye Wen shouted, "What's wrong? Is there anyone else who wants to die? "

"We dare not, we dare not. Senior Brother Ye, we have nothing to do with him. We will obey the sect's rules and regulations, we will obey the sect's rules." The group of disciples immediately turned their attention to Master Yue. One by one, they threw the weapons in their hands onto the ground and started to wreak havoc.

No one wanted to die. The strength that Ye Ling had just displayed was simply too astonishing.

This scene once again infuriated Wang Wu. Normally, these lackeys would pat their chests and talk about going to the mountain of sabers or going to the sea of flames, but at critical moments, they all turned into soft-footed prawns.

Of course, he knew in his heart that relying on this mob was impossible. Once he encountered an even stronger opponent, he would be defeated.

"Ye Ling!" You're finished, you know that? I've already sent someone to call my cousin over! Just wait for your death! My cousin is an expert of the late stage of the Xuan Wu Realm. You, a newly promoted elite disciple, actually dared to hit me. Ah … Ouch … "It hurts so bad …"

Wang Wu's mouth was spitting blood as he shouted and cursed.

"Di Jiang, stop." Ye Ling waved his hand, causing Di Jiang's body to freeze. It was as though a puppet was awaiting Ye Ling's orders.

"What did you just say?" Ye Ling pretended not to have heard what Zhang Xuan said and stuck his ear in.

"Scared! "My cousin is coming. Let go of me now, we still have something to talk about." Wang Wu thought that Ye Ling was afraid and was overjoyed. His attitude had actually turned haughty.

"Are you stupid?" No one expected that Ye Ling would swear, "Fuck, you still dare to threaten me!?" Di Jiang continued to fight. You're not allowed to stop without my permission. Pay attention to your size, don't kill me immediately. "

"Yes!" "Master!" Di Jiang didn't even raise his head as he continued to use violence.

"Aiyo!" Ye Ling, you bastard! I want you dead! "Just wait and regret it, aiyo …" Wang Wu cried out in pain, and the pain in his back caused him to live and die.

"Brother Ye, why don't you stop for a while?" Xiao An walked over and said worriedly to Ye Ling.

"Brother Xiao, this person beat you up even more miserably. If I don't teach him a lesson, how would he remember?" Ye Ling was taken aback.

He was f * cking thinking of avenging Xiao An. As for beating him, he just had to hit him.

"No, Brother Ye …" Xiao An looked a little hesitant, "This person's cousin is called Wang Wen and he is very powerful in the Immortal Cloud Sect. I heard that he has formed a big faction called the Berserker Party. I know Brother Ye is doing this for my own good, but I don't want you to be so difficult in the Immortal Cloud Sect in the future. "

"Wang Wen …" Ye Ling was stunned as he searched through the memories in his mind. Finally, he was reminded of that day back in the Great Hall of the Immortal Cloud Sect.

With a late stage Black Tortoise cultivation, he had established a moderate political party, the Violent Party. This kind of person was initially very famous in the Immortal Cloud Sect, but in the eyes of Ye Ling, he was nothing.

"Sigh!" Brother Xiao, what are you saying? How can I, Ye Ling, be someone who fears power? Rest assured, I will definitely uphold justice for you today! Di Jiang, hit him hard for me! " Ye Ling seemed to feel that this fire wasn't big enough and immediately started to fan the flames once more.

"Ah …" Wang Shan seemed to have heard the sound of the world shattering as he screamed again. It turned out that Di Jiang's heavy punch had already landed on his body. At this moment, the skin on Wang Shan's back was lacerated, and streams of blood flowed out.

"Leaves..." Brother Ye … Aren't you afraid? " Xiao An widened his eyes, as though he had reunited with Ye Ling.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? The enemies are all paper tigers. " Ye Ling said nonchalantly.

Indeed, although these enemies looked aggressive, they were nothing compared to absolute strength. They were merely characters that could be broken with a single touch.

What's more, Ye Ling's cultivation level was at its peak, so he was not afraid of any schemes or tricks.

BOOM! At this moment, a powerful pressure descended. This was the pressure of the late stage of the Black Tortoise. It represented the descent of an elite disciple from the Immortal Cloud Sect.

"Table... "Cousin …" Wang Shan was moaning and his voice became as angry as a mosquito. Ye Ling waved his hand and Di Jiang quickly stopped his movements to let Wang Shan walk out.

"Damn it!" Which bastard is so blind to dare to hit my cousin? " An explosive shout resounded and a young man in green clothes walked in with large strides.

However, the moment he saw Ye Ling, his entire aura froze. It was as if he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, even Xiao An discovered something strange. Why was this fellow so aggressive just a moment ago? Why was he so shocked now? It was as though he had eaten a lump of dung? What was going on?

In the entire scene, perhaps the only one who didn't react was Wang Shan. He dragged his body that was in so much pain, like a pitiful bug, and crawled over to grab onto Wang Wen's thigh while crying and complaining with tears and mucus.

"Cousin, it's this kid. Look at how badly he beat me up! Cousin, you can uphold justice for me. I must teach this brat a lesson. He's just a newbie, yet he dares to provoke you like this. Isn't this just courting death? "Cousin, today I'm all relying on you."

Wang Shan wiped his tears and snot onto Wen Wen's pants. He looked like a slug.

"Wang Wen?" Where have we seen each other before? " Ye Ling had a smile that was not a smile on his face and was not the least bit afraid. Instead, he waved his hand and an empty throne slowly rose up. And just like that, Ye Ling steadily sat on the throne.

What caused Xiao An to be even more shocked was that Ye Ling actually looked at a person with his legs crossed and had a leisurely look on his face.

It was as though this fellow wasn't here for revenge, but to watch a show.

"Brother Xiao, what are you waiting for?" Sit down quickly? " Ye Ling giggled and pointed with his finger. Immediately, an empty throne rose up from under Xiao An's butt and gradually condensed into a solid form.

"Brother Ye …" This... "I …" Xiao An had an uneasy look on his face.

"You can sit if I tell you to. Brother Xiao, don't be shy, just treat this as your home." Ye Ling laughed loudly and pushed Xiao An onto a chair.

Xiao An's face twitched. You bastard, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider.

At this time, Wang Shan, who was grabbing onto Wang Wen's thigh, suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was his cousin's thigh trembling? Did this guy have epilepsy? And? Why hadn't his cousin attacked yet? What was he waiting for?

Gulp … Wang Wen swallowed his saliva.

"Cousin, why aren't you making your move?" Cousin, it's him. He just beat me up so badly. " At this moment, Wang Shan was still foolishly standing up, pointing his finger at Ye Ling while clamoring.

He didn't seem to notice the sudden change in the situation. He thought he could control everything.

Pow! A crisp sound rang out, followed by intense pain. Half of Wang Shan's face immediately turned red and swollen like a pig's head. On the other hand, it wasn't Ye Ling who hit him, but Wang Wen.

"Table... "Cousin …" Wang Shan covered his red and swollen cheeks with a face full of disbelief. What the hell was going on!? His cousin had not avenged him, but had beaten him instead?

For a moment, Wang Shan's mind was unable to process what had just happened.

"F * ck off!" Bang! Wang Shan's fat body was kicked away by Wang Wen. He smashed onto the wall and asked, "Who is your cousin? Who the f * ck knows you? You even dared to rub your snot onto my pants, you are defying the heavens! "

Wang Wen's face was filled with disgust towards Wang Shan and he even spat out a mouthful of saliva. However, the moment he saw Ye Ling, his attitude immediately took a 180 degree turn and a smile appeared on his originally ashen face. He was even happier than if he had seen his own father.

"I really didn't expect that Brother Ye would come. I have come at a time like this, but you have come at a time like this." Wang Shan bowed in respect, he was simply more lacking than a lackey.

At the same time, he also paid his respects to all eighteen generations of Wang Shan's ancestors. If he knew that this was Ye Ling, he wouldn't have bothered. Wasn't this courting death? He had already seen Ye Ling's cultivation level before, he had the upper hand with Chen Taiyi. For a mere late stage Black Tortoise like him to meddle in this matter, wasn't that just courting death?

This scene also greatly surprised Wang Shan. At this moment, even if he was even more stupid, he could tell that Ye Ling was definitely a powerful figure. Otherwise, there was no need for his cousin to shake his head and beg like that.

"Aiyo, I, Wang Shan, have really been struck with bad luck for eight lifetimes. How could I have encountered such a calamity?" Wang Shan was screaming in his heart. At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Really?" Losing something to welcome him? Junior Brother Wang, it seems like you were aggressively wanting to fight someone, is it not me, Ye, fighting someone? " Ye Ling smiled.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Brother Ye sure knows how to joke around. With your skills, I'll go up and challenge him. Aren't you asking for a beating?" Wang Wen said with a face full of smiles.

"Then this Wang Shan? I thought you were Junior Brother Wang's cousin. Both of you have the surname Wang, could it be that it's true? "