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"This... How is that possible? " His mouth was wide open, enough to swallow a goose egg.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that the greataxe that Ye Ling had transformed into would actually be able to destroy his Ten Thousand Lightning Rushing Immortal Technique! What made him even more excited was that this large purple axe actually contained numerous tyrannical laws! Obviously, this was an invincible celestial spell!

"AHH!" Boy! Just what is this thing of yours!? " Master Lan felt that the whole world was playing a big joke on him.

"Laozi, this is the Great Celestial Art of the Ghost Axe, don't show off your One Star Immortal Technique." Ye Ling snorted disdainfully, brandishing his huge axe and suddenly tore it off!

Bang! Lord Lan was struck by the axe and smashed to the ground. Immediately, a huge crater was formed on the ground and dust flew everywhere!

"NO!" I don't believe it! "How could a mere ant from the mortal realm be able to control a celestial spell?!" Master Lan let out a scream and jumped up from the ground. His whole body shook up as rays of lightning condensed into form once again!

He was indeed in disbelief. No matter how strong Ye Ling's physique was, he was still strong enough to withstand the power of immortal arts.

However, in the end, Ye Ling was still a mortal! How could ordinary mortals know about this sort of thing?

"You don't believe me? "Don't you believe that your father will let you learn more today!" With a twisted face, Ye Ling made a grasping motion with his large hand and a sky-splitting axe suddenly transformed into a phoenix shadow that blotted out the sky!

The phoenix let out a long cry, and the sky and earth changed color. Countless phantoms of the scarlet moon descended, once again pressing Sir Lan firmly to the ground.

The Phoenix Cry Sky Immortal Technique!

Lord Lan was so shocked that he had no answer. After the two exchanges just now, he could at least come to two conclusions.

Not only is Ye Ling's physique so abnormal that he can control celestial techniques, his control over celestial techniques is also much stronger than his own!

He originally thought that as a Supreme Elder of the upper realms, he would be an invincible existence in the mortal world. However, now that he had met Ye Ling, all of this had turned into a mirage!

Heavens, how can there be such a sick existence in this world?

"Go to hell!" Ye Ling's eyes were bloodshot as all the essence energy in his body was crazily shattered and absorbed by the Natal Opening Armor. The energy around his body turned into a long rainbow as a Xuanwu phantom Divine Beast appeared!

Even though the current Ye Ling could use a grand immortal technique, his body was definitely not in a good condition. At the very least, with every step he took, his entire body would be in extreme pain, as if ten thousand arrows were piercing his heart.

This was a pain that normal people could not bear. However, the punishment he was going through now was not the least bit he could handle.

In order to kill Lord Lan, all of this was worth it!

With a crazy spurt of Ye Ling's blood essence, he controlled a three star Immortal Art, the Berserk Battle Mystic Turtle!

BOOM! The huge black tortoise descended, and the world changed color. The sun and moon were shocked. Lord Lan's Ten Thousand Lightning Rushing Art seemed like a child's play when compared to this one.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They could only see that their Lord Lan, who had been victorious in every battle, had now turned into a turtle that had its head pulled back. He had been beaten into an extremely miserable state.

Meanwhile, Ye Ling, who was suppressed just a moment ago, was like a dragon soaring into the sky, unleashing an invincible might.

This huge disparity caused everyone to cast sidelong glances at him.

"F * ck you!" Still trying to catch me! Catch him! " Ye Ling's entire body was filled with the aura of a ruffian. Whoever disagrees will be done with! Until he doubted his own life!

Dong dong dong … Lord Lan was sent flying as the immortal arts around his body began to dissipate bit by bit like rootless duckweed.

"AHH!" He let out a blood-curdling screech, his entire body bleeding from his seven orifices.

At this moment, a dense killing intent flashed across Ye Ling's eyes. This person was a truly powerful figure, and he had no choice but to be eliminated! While he was thinking, Ye Ling waved his hand and an image of a black tortoise appeared, pressing down on top of Lord Lan's head!

BOOM! The world shook!

The scene in front of Ye Ling was not the scene of Lord Zhonglan dying with his head on the ground, as he had imagined.

On the contrary, golden beams of light shot out and blocked the incoming Black Tortoise.

There were a total of nine golden beams! Each of them wriggled and twisted like an earthworm, filled with a mysterious aura.

At this point, Ye Ling's eyelids jumped. Of course he knew the meaning of these golden lights!

This was a Dao mark for cultivators! The cultivators on top of the Spiritual Martial Force started to cultivate Dao patterns, absorbing all of their comprehension into the Dao patterns.

Each rune represented the highest level of combat power, and condensing nine runes would allow one to shatter the void and reach the mysterious Heaven Realm.

Now, Lord Lan had actually broken through nine lines. It was clear that he had opened up all of the power of the mortal world!

Indeed, at this moment, Ye Ling also felt an extremely mysterious suction force being sent down from the skies, as if it was trying to lead Lord Lan away.

Such tyrannical power was something that the mortal world could not tolerate. Hence, experts who cultivated to the ninth level of Dao Inscriptions would be lured away unless they were deeply hidden.

A wave of pressure also exploded from Lord Lan's body, as if he was resisting the capture of the firmament. Although this pressure was still useless, it was enough to buy him three instants of time.

BOOM! The huge black tortoise image exploded with a wave of Master Lan's hand.

Master Lan, who had released his cultivation base, was extremely terrifying. He was at least a hundred times stronger than he was during the initial stages of the Black Tortoise.

In front of absolute strength, everything was an illusion.

Ye Ling was just about to unleash his new immortal skills, but his mind suddenly blanked out. An extremely weak aura spread throughout all the meridians in his body, and the bright light of the Natal Opening Armor also gradually dissipated.

His Profound Qi had completely dissipated. Time had passed!

"Kid!" "How dare you hurt me!" Lord Lan's tyrannical intent swept out, and the essence energy around his body turned into a 30,000-meter long flood dragon as it suddenly rushed towards Ye Ling!

At this moment, Master Lan represented the most powerful force in the world, and Ye Ling was trying his best to keep his mind clear. However, he was running out of energy, and could not even lift his eyelids, so how could he resist the dragon?

"Ye Ling!" Chief! "

Leng Qiu Yue and her group rushed toward the dragon anxiously. However, they did not manage to get within a thousand feet of the dragon. Instead, they were sent flying.

At this moment, this place had already become an independent nation. Even a Spiritual Martial Force Warrior would not be able to get close to this place.

"Pa …" A muffled sound rang out in the sky as a pitch-black hole opened up. In the depths of the hole was the law of chaos.

A massive gravitational force continued to descend down from the sky, and on the other side of the cave entrance was the extremely mysterious Immortal World.

At this moment, Ye Ling was no longer able to resist as he watched the black dragon about to swallow him.

"NO!" Even if I have to die together with them, I cannot let these people catch me! " A thought began to form in Ye Ling's mind.

Sounds of beans being stir-fried resounded all over his body as his Divine Repositories flew up into the air one after another as if he was about to take a life or death gamble.

However, at this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ling.

The man in white was elegant and unassuming.

This incomparably slender figure was akin to the beauty of a kingdom. She held a flute in her hand and had a very handsome face.

As he rushed forward, space exploded in front of Ye Ling.

Then, the figure suddenly moved. With a wave of his hand, a white light formed a wall to block the flood dragon's attack.

Seeing this figure that he hadn't seen for a long time, Ye Ling heaved a long sigh of relief. This figure wasn't anyone else, but the Sect Leader of the Immortal Cloud Sect, who had been wandering for a long time.

Pop! He seemed to be truly enraged, releasing all the power of his cultivation base. Just as he was about to unleash his ultimate counterattack, it was a pity that the force of the attack was too strong, and he did not even have the time to catch his breath before being directly drawn away.

The cracks in the sky quickly closed. Strangely, in just a few seconds, the lightning and thunder had disappeared. The sound of the rain also stopped, and the sky returned to its clear state.

At this moment, the Sect Leader of the Immortal Cloud Sect was in a somewhat broken state. It was unknown what danger she was in as she opened her mouth to say something, but when her head turned white, a great sense of fatigue washed over him. Finally, he fell down heavily …

Shouts of alarm sounded in his ears, but even Ye Ling couldn't hear them.

The battle just now had exhausted Ye Ling's physical strength.

The next time Ye Ling woke up, he felt an overwhelming fragrance wafting through the air. He was sleeping on a soft bed.

He looked around him. He was familiar with all of this.

In front of him was a hundred zhang tall demon god statue. There were two thick prayer mats, and a wisp of green smoke was rising slowly.

All of this seemed to have happened in the past, but Ye Ling couldn't recall it all at once. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

If this wasn't the inheritance palace of the Immortal Cloud Sect, then what was it?

"You're awake?" Indeed, a smiling voice could be heard and an old man with a slightly bloated physique walked over with a smile on his face.

"Elder Xing, why am I in the inheritance?"

Ye Ling quickly got down from the bed and bowed. The master of the Inheritance Hall, Elder Xing, was of great power in the Immortal Cloud Sect.

At this moment, Ye Ling's heart was filled with doubts. Logically speaking, only elite disciples could enter the inheritance palace. However, it was impossible for it to be opened during other times, so how did he enter it?

Heh heh, the incense from the inheritance is a kind of innate medicine called the Nine Rhythm Misty Incense. It has great benefits in healing your injuries, it is only because of this incense that you are able to wake up after lying here for seven days. If not, I'm afraid that even you won't be able to wake up.

Old Xing was still smiling merrily as if he was not angry at anyone.

"What?" I've already slept for seven days? "

Ye Ling was shocked. He felt a surge of hunger and thought that he had only slept for a day.

Thinking about this, Ye Ling felt a sense of lingering fear. The consequences of using this immortal technique were too serious. Luckily, he had the help of the incense, otherwise, he would have become a vegetable.

Immediately, Ye Ling swore to himself that unless it was absolutely necessary, he would absolutely not use any great immortal arts.

Suddenly, Ye Ling looked towards Elder Xing, his heart filled with surprise, as if he had seen something inconceivable.

"Elder Xing, what's your cultivation level?" Ye Ling exclaimed.