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Bang! Ye Ling knew that he had been exposed. The moment he released his ghost, a confused look appeared on Yang Xu's face.

It was very dangerous to be petty in front of a Heaven Martial Saint, not to mention that Ye Ling was only using his spiritual will right now.

The emperor in front of him was very strong, at least twice as strong as the previous Tu Gang. If Ye Ling wanted to fight him, he would need at least his real body.

Looking at Yang Xu who was holding his head in his hands, a smile appeared in the eyes of the Great Emperor of Heavens, Yang Huang.

"Xu'er, what happened just now? "Hrm?"

That final snort carried a tyrannical pressure, as if it possessed the power to crush everything. In that instant, cold sweat flowed down from both sides of Yang Xu's body, as if he had received a great shock.

"This... This son was bewitched by the evil spirits, and was possessed by them. Thank you royal father for showing your might to help me exorcise the evil spirits. " Yang Xu trembled as if he was a completely different person from before.

He did not even dare to fart in front of Yang Huang.

"Mm, very good. Now talk about Qian'er. About what happened just now, I don't want you to lie to me, do you understand?" Yang Huang narrowed his eyes: "Like I said, the two of us will talk openly through the window. I can't possibly tell you about the death of your brothers."

"This …"

Yang Xu's mouth was full of bitterness. His thoughts raced, but he didn't know where to start.

Show me the whole thing? Based on his understanding of Yang Huang, he knew Yang Huang would not let him off.

So make up a lie? Yang Huang was not a three year old child. He could fool anyone with a lie. Furthermore, he was in a rush, so how could he have the time to make a perfect lie?

Thus, Yang Xu fell into a dilemma.

Yang Huang's face turned even darker. It was as if the rain was gathering in the sky and would burst out at any moment.

He shook his head as if he had made an important decision.

This subtle movement caught Yang Xu's eye, causing his heart to tremble uncontrollably.

When he reported about his brother, the Fifth Prince not reaching the Xuan Wu Realm before the age of 15, Yang Huang did not say anything but just shook his head.

His posture and expression were exactly the same as today.

That night, the prince had disappeared, completely and utterly disappearing from the face of the earth.

Yang Xu had a deep relationship with him, he used many powers and even went into the Zong Clan's residence, but there was nothing he could do.

In the imperial court, there was not a single trace of discussion. It was as if the prince himself had never existed.

At that time, Yang Xu finally understood how heartless his nominal father was. Even his ironclad methods had the entire Kingdom of Xuanhuang firmly in his hands, and his thoughts were completely under his control.

Could it be … He's giving me up?

Such a thought flashed in Yang Xu's mind. His mind immediately went silent. After all, the Mysterious Yellow Empire was Yang Huang's empire.

Within the study room, Ye Ling's primordial spirit returned to its position, while Xiao An hastily walked over. He had clearly seen the previous situation and was secretly anxious for the Sixth Prince. Unfortunately, everything about him was of no avail.

"What do we do now, Brother Ye? If His Majesty turns around to face His Highness, what will happen?"

Xiao An paced left and right, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"It's alright. Today, let me fight with the ruler of this country!" Ye Ling's expression was unusually calm. "You actually wanted to shatter a trace of my soul just now. Compared to what you think I am, I am just some countryside bumpkin. That's why I am so unbridled. Today, I will show you my skills!"

BOOM! Ye Ling's body shook as streams of vigorous and domineering aura filled his entire body. Golden light surged in the void of scarlet flames, and the flesh and blood on Ye Ling's face squirmed as he suddenly transformed into a big, bearded man.

This was one of the most supreme mysteries of the Superclass, the Rebirth Technique.

An ordinary transformation technique would not be able to stop a Heaven Martial Cultivator's prying eyes. However, the Reincarnation Technique was different. It was a technique that thoroughly changed the flesh and blood. This was no longer an illusion technique, but a real one!

Just now, the final strike from Emperor Azure Sky's Yang Huang was obviously to shatter Ye Ling's soul. Such hatred must be avenged!

Even though it would take ten years for a gentleman to exact vengeance! However, this was no comparison to revenge!

"Xu, you really disappoint me." Yang Huang then shook his head and placed his palms together. Streams of clouds were superimposing on each other on his palms.

"I …" Yang Xu had some difficulty. Was he supposed to resist? Resisting in this kind of situation was courting death!

"Hahahaha …" Your Majesty, you don't have to be like this! The Sixth Prince is the flesh and blood of His Majesty after all.

At this moment, a wave of faint laughter came like the waves of the ocean. It was continuous and unstoppable. A burly man rushed over with a face full of stubble, looking like a madman.

This was how Ye Ling looked after his transformation.

Yang Xu heaved a sigh of relief, just like a fish returning to the ocean.

"Who is it?" How dare you! "How dare you trespass!" Yang Huang's anger flared up and he used his finger to attack!

At this moment, he already had the intention to kill. He could not kill Yang Xu first, but he must first kill this guy who showed off his skills!

Bang! The finger attack turned into a series of forty-nine finger attacks. They blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they rushed towards Ye Ling like a meteor.

However, Ye Ling did not move at all. With a wave of his hand, a black shadow appeared. It was a long spear. The spear flashed and pierced through the air forty-nine times.

"Hahaha, I've heard so much about the tyrannical might of the Great Emperor Cang's Desolate Heavenly Finger, but I've finally witnessed it today! As expected, his reputation was well-deserved! Yang Huang, it is said that you are extremely conceited and think that you are invincible. You don't even bring any guards or experts with you! He charged through the world alone! This sovereign would like to experience the might of Great Emperor Cang today! "

Ye Ling did not seem to be afraid as he stood in front of Yang Xu. As his words changed, he seemed to have transformed into a peerless powerhouse who could point fingers and rule the world.

Yang Huang's expression changed and he stopped what he was doing. He stared at Ye Ling for three seconds and said, "You must be that Taoist who had a Divine Sense, right? When did such a figure appear? Speak, who exactly are you? "

"A villager from the mountains!" "His name is He Zu Dao!" Ye Ling smiled and cupped his hands in greeting, "Yang Huang, this is your family's matter, but I came across injustice and drew my sword to help you. Even though you are a ruler, you cannot treat your own son like this.

Of course, Ye Ling would not tell him his real identity. This Yang Huang was too powerful, and Ye Ling would not be afraid if he was found out. However, it was not the scene that Ye Ling wanted to see that affected the Immortal Cloud Sect.

The questioning tone made Yang Huang's ears prick with pain.

He was the supreme being in his ninth or fifties, and the people under him had always been submissive. When had they ever heard him speak in such a straightforward manner?

"Amongst the Heaven realm experts, there is actually a weirdo like you. However, you actually dare to criticize me today. Then, prepare to be punished by me!"

BOOM! While Yang Huang was speaking, a magic wheel appeared in the sky.

This huge theory of magic was divided into nine palaces with nine characters painted on it.

Soldiers and fighters, get in front of the formation!

The theory of magic revolved as golden beams of light shot out!

"Sir, be careful, this is royal father's famous ultimate skill, the natural death method!" Yang Xu's expression was anxious as he quickly sent a telepathic message.

Who would have thought that not even this wisp of spiritual will was able to stop Yang Huang's prying eyes.

"Unfilial son!" Yang Huang shouted as he used his hand to suppress Ye Ling!

BOOM! The huge pavilion was completely destroyed, and all the servants could only see a blinding golden light. Their eyes looked over and they felt a sharp pain. Even their tears could not help but flow down.

As the ruler of a nation, Yang Huang was unscrupulous.

"Enough!"

Ye Ling shouted once again. His voice was even louder than Yang Huang's! He was sent flying and the purple flames around his body began to burn crazily.

A pair of crimson flaming wings stretched up to a height of 18 feet. It moved his body, and every time it moved, sand and rocks would fly into the air!

The Vermillion Bird battle form was blazing fiercely as it stubbornly resisted the crushing pressure of the great magical theory!

Yang Huang was stunned as he did not expect Ye Ling to be able to stop him.

Forty-nine cold gusts of wind swept down. The theory of law became more and more intense, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on it ruthlessly.

Similarly, in the Heaven realm, Tu Gang only had 24 divine intents while Yang Huang had 49. When they fought, both of them were not Yang Huang's match.

It was no wonder that Tu Gang had been safely guarding the Western Regions all these years, not daring to rebel in the slightest. It turned out that it was the Emperor who had suppressed everything.

"Yang Huang, do you really want to die together with me?" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ye Ling's face.

The purple colored True Fire on his body burned vigorously. The blood on his body had already turned a dark gold color after the previous body tempering session, and it slowly flowed as heavy as mercury.

Squeak squeak squeak...

Suddenly, destructive auras gathered between Ye Ling's eyebrows one after another. The flesh wiggled as a pitch-black eye gradually appeared.

The third eye! This destructive aura was like the destruction of the entire prehistoric land, bringing with it the determination to tear everything apart and shatter everything!

This was the third level of the Superclass – Eyes of Destruction!

Originally, only when Ye Ling advanced to the Heaven realm would he be able to slightly open his eyes. However, at this moment, Ye Ling exhausted his essence, Qi and divine power to finally open this sacred art.

However, at this moment, those pitch-black eyes were slightly closed and had yet to open. However, the destructive aura became stronger and stronger, as if a storm of black clouds was accumulating and reaching its peak would erupt with the most powerful energy.

Yang Huang's expression changed. He could feel a terrifying energy coming from the eyes. He had a strong premonition that if he opened his eyes, his theory of law would be destroyed and his thoughts would be seriously injured.

He had never imagined that this big bearded fellow who came out of nowhere had such tyrannical strength.

"Yang Huang!" Do you want to kill me? Then let's do it! Hahahaha, this sovereign is not afraid of those who wear shoes. Today, I can drag an emperor to the underworld! That's also a happy thing! "

Ye Ling laughed maniacally, but his mind was extremely tense!