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At this moment, a roar sounded out from Tianjing City. Infinite golden light surged out! Countless rays of golden light appeared in the sky, forming the shape of a great sun, and began to revolve!

At this moment, the hundred thousand guards of Tianjing City knelt down in unison and shouted loudly, "Long live and long live our Emperor!"

BOOM! At this moment, the only sound left in this world was this voice. This voice represented the orthodoxy of the royal family, a voice that lasted for thousands of years.

At this moment, the million strong army beneath the city all felt their hands and feet go weak, unable to control themselves.

Although the soldiers were a million strong army, they were after all, eyeing a rebellious hat!

"Didn't you hear my words? Quickly put down the ancestor! Otherwise, you will have no chance to ascend to heaven today! "

In the depths of the boundless golden light, the resplendent voice once again erupted. The golden light once again condensed into a humanoid figure. It was an overlord, with a dragon crown on his head and a robe of nine dragons.

This was the current emperor of the Empire of Xuanhuang, Yang Huang.

"What are you pretending to be a big tail eagle in front of me for!" Ye Ling felt displeasure in his heart.

Imperial power was something that was very useful to ordinary people, but to a true powerhouse, it was nothing more than a fart!

Right now, Ye Ling was like an immortal, and these were all mortals. How could a high and mighty immortal care about a mortal emperor?

"Evil creature!" Still not surrendering! Could it be that he wanted to live up to his eternal infamy!? Unfilial son! And you, the four generals! I have treated you wholeheartedly, and yet you are betraying the nation in such a way. What crime should you all commit?! "

Yang Huang pointed at the army and cursed.

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed. He noticed that Yang Huang's current cultivation level was half a step into the Spirit realm, far surpassing that of the second generation ancestor. He did not know how he managed to refine it, but it seemed that he had made great progress over the years.

"Yang Huang, I will teach you a lesson today!" "History is written by the victors!"

Ye Ling let out a long howl and suddenly flew up horizontally, his big hand grabbed the opportunity!

"Evil creature!" Do you think you can continue to act so fierce!? " Yang Huang groaned. At this moment, under Ye Ling's powerful attack, he did not retreat. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden talisman!

"Whiz!" This talisman suddenly turned into a huge net that seemed to want to trap Ye Ling!

"Evil creature!" This was a talisman crafted by a powerhouse of the Spiritual Martial Force! [Inescapable Net]! Even if you were to be an expert of the same realm, you would need to take some effort, so how can you escape?! " Yang Huang's gaze was flat and his eyes were filled with hatred.

It was this young man wrapped in white light that almost caused him to lose his throne. But now, the moment this talisman was cast, Daoist Nameless would definitely be trapped!

Yang Huang thought with confidence, but what happened next shocked him.

Ye Ling made a grasping motion with his big hand, and the golden light from the talisman exploded in a flash, turning into a cloud of smoke, crushing everything in its path.

"What inescapable net!" You have the nerve to bring something that's like dog shit here to show off? " Ye Ling snickered and grabbed again, blowing up the golden light around Yang Huang. In the next moment, Yang Huang was caught by Ye Ling with a single slap.

How was this possible? How could the opponent shatter the spell with a single slap? You can't play like this! Yang Huang widened his eyes in disbelief.

Yang Huang panicked.

"You, just who are you!" Yang Huang's voice trembled as he felt the fire of his life dissipating in the wind. It was only at this moment that he felt the fear, the intense fear, and finally understood the terror he felt when his life was threatened.

In the face of life, everyone was equal, even the Emperor.

At this moment, the battle had begun under the lead of the four generals. The army of a million had broken through Tianjing City like a hot knife through butter. On the other side, Tianjing City had witnessed the emperor in the enemy's hands with their own eyes.

The morale of the troops had already been greatly destroyed.

The entire Tianjing City had been destroyed.

"Your Majesty, you don't know me?" A faint smile appeared on Ye Ling's face as he said, "Hehe, back then you personally sparred with me in the Sixth Prince's mansion, and then you chased me for over a hundred li in the outskirts. Why don't you recognize me now?"

"You! It's you! " Yang Huang's tone changed. At this moment, he was pointing at Ye Ling in disbelief.

In fact, he felt a sense of familiarity when he first saw Ye Ling. It was not that he did not guess Ye Ling's identity, but the cultivation level Ye Lin displayed was too high, making it difficult for him to link the two of them together.

"You are Ye Ling!" It's you! How is this possible!? Why is your cultivation so high! Spiritual Martial Force! This is a realm that countless cultivators dream of. How could your luck be so good that you could break through just like that? "

At this moment, Yang Huang was on the verge of going crazy. He did not expect Ye Ling to be so powerful! Spiritual Martial Force! Moreover, it did not seem to be as simple as the real Spiritual Martial Force!

If he had known Ye Ling's cultivation was so tyrannical, he wouldn't have acted so rashly against the Sixth Prince. Who wouldn't know that Yang Xu was a pawn of Ye Ling!

But still, who said that a cultivator who was half a step into the Heaven realm taking one year to cultivate to the Spirit realm was a fantasy story.

But now, this matter had appeared right in front of him.

After calming himself down, Yang Huang stared at Ye Ling and asked, "What are you trying to do?" Logically speaking, a cultivator at your level should not care about your powers in the mortal world. "

"It's simple. Now that you've stepped out, don the imperial edict and let the crown prince reverse the situation and become the emperor of the Kingdom of Xuanhuang." Ye Ling snapped his fingers.

"Impossible!" Unexpectedly, Yang Huang just shook his head and refused. However, when he saw Ye Ling's sharp eyes, his whole body shivered and he said carefully, "Senior, it's not that I don't care about my life, it's just that the succession of the throne isn't something that I can decide! For more than a thousand years, every single emperor in the kingdom has to go through the approval of the legendary Old Ancestor before they can ascend to the throne.

"Old Ancestor?" Ye Ling sneered coldly. Of course, he understood what Yang Huang was trying to say.

He is saying that although you have defeated me now, it is useless. You must defeat our ancestor.

"Where is your ancestor?"

"Imperial Gardens …" Yang Huang rolled his eyes, "In the fake mountain behind the imperial garden, there is a barrier. The patriarch has been cultivating in it all year round. How about I bring you there?"

"Hehe, I'll go find it myself!"

With a wave of his hand, the Infinite Space Law formed a giant cage around Yang Huang.

Ye Ling did not trust such an enemy as he was not that confident. If Yang Huang were to lead the way, he would have definitely fallen into a trap.

Tianjing City was so big, it was not that hard to find a warrior of the Spirit realm.

The law of space sealed Yang Huang's mouth, making him unable to speak and his body unable to move. However, he could see everything. Just like that, Ye Ling flew away with Yang Huang!

Whoosh … A streak of light entered the imperial gardens of the imperial palace.

After landing in the imperial garden, Ye Ling first used his spiritual will to scan the area, but he did not find anything.

It was as if there were no other life forms here.

Strange, how could a powerful warrior of the Spirit realm disappear without a trace?

"Explode for me!" Ye Ling snorted coldly, and scanned across with his eyes!

Bang! The fake mountain suddenly exploded, revealing only the pitch black barrier within. The strong dark yellow qi was floating inside.

"There is indeed a Spirit Formation!" Ye Ling's eyes lit up. This was a barrier that was set up by a warrior of the Spiritual Martial Force. Within it, there was a trace of a faint law of space.

"Whiz!" As he recited these words, Ye Ling shot himself into the enchantment!

Crash … The instant the barrier was broken through, the surroundings became pitch-black. Then, Ye Ling only saw nine powerful cannon lights shooting over with a loud bang. The cannon lights were surging as if it was daytime.

Bang

These nine cannons were extremely punctual as they bombarded towards Ye Ling. In fact, they were aimed at the instant that Ye Ling arrived, and suddenly shot out!

It was impossible to dodge such a sharp cannon light. Moreover, hidden within the gunfire was a destructive power. It was much more tyrannical than the Mushroom Family's' Piercing Sky Cannon 'from back then!

Ye Ling's eyebrows jumped up. He was an expert with great courage. This time, he risked his life. Never would he have thought that he would be trapped in such a dangerous situation!

Ye Ling waved his hand.

Crash! * A gigantic spatial gate suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Ye Ling. The nine beams of light shot into the spatial gate one after another before disappearing into nothingness!

Originally, it was impossible for the Void Door to block the cannon light, but this time, it contained the power of the first stage of the heavenly tribulation.

From afar, he suddenly heard a surprised sound. It seemed as if he was shocked to hear that he had fired nine cannons at the same time and Ye Ling was completely unharmed.

Crash … From the depths of the abyss, the sound of flowing water could be heard. At this moment, Ye Ling opened his Heaven's Eyes and suddenly saw a dead sea before him.

And floating in the Dead Sea was an incomparably large divine boat. This divine boat was several hundred meters long, and countless cannon lights were gathering on it.

The instant Ye Ling saw the divine vessel, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. If he thought about it carefully, wasn't this the divine vessel that he encountered when he first killed the evil demons?

At that time, the Saint of the West Classical Academy relied on his strength to be powerful and was a powerful warrior of the Spiritual Martial Force. He had devoured the evil spirits right in front of Ye Ling.

This matter had always been hard on Ye Ling's throat. It was a pity that he couldn't find the owner of this Divine Ark, but now, he had to match it!

Ye Ling also did not expect that the owner of this divine boat was actually the founder of the Profound Yellow Empire! Looks like it's not that he wasn't going to report it! The time had yet to come!

"Fellow cultivator, who are you?" Why do you care about the private matters of my Profound Yellow Empire? "

At this moment, an authoritative voice boomed from the divine vessel. Although the voice was imposing, it was surprisingly young.

Ye Ling sneered but didn't say anything. He opened his palm and boundless starlight appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Muye Family, the Great Art of Meteor Fall!