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At this moment, Ye Ling's heart was filled with depression. He had gone through great difficulty to obtain this fragment of the Thousand Autumn Mountain Diagram, but in the end, it was still covered by a restriction. No matter how hard he tried, he could not hit it.

What exactly was inside this golden restrictive spell? Thinking of this, Ye Ling felt an itch in his heart.

Of course, he did not have to be in the 9th level of the Dao Pattern Realm to open these restrictions. There might be other methods, but Ye Ling had no way to do so for the time being.

Even though he complained, Ye Ling still carefully kept the shard. Since he was able to obtain the shard, he would definitely have the chance to uncover the secret within it in the future.

After cleaning up a bit, Ye Ling came out of seclusion.

His pass was surrounded by many restrictive spells, such as the grand formation to life and death, and also soundproof formations. These formations could ensure that no one would be able to enter.

With Ye Ling's current cultivation level, even a first level Dao Pattern Stage expert would not be able to easily break the restriction he set up.

After he came out of seclusion, with a thought from Ye Ling, all the restrictions were removed.

At this moment, a series of hurried knocks on the door could be heard.

The formation had limited the sound. Now that the formation had been removed, the sound from outside the door could be heard.

Ye Ling frowned slightly. This knocking sound was very urgent and seemed to have something urgent to do. However, he could be said to be an idle person in Li Hen Tian. What had happened for him to be here?

"Who is it?" With a wave of his sleeve, he opened the door, revealing a flustered inner disciple outside.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Ye …"

The inner disciple had obviously come in a hurry. At this moment, he was out of breath and was gasping for air.

"Slow down, don't worry, what happened?"

As Ye Ling spoke, he casually let out a breath of fresh air and the disciple's expression immediately eased up.

"It's like this. The enforcement team is looking for you!" The disciple quickly shouted.

"Law enforcement team? "What law enforcement team?"

Ye Ling was confused. After coming to the academy for so long, he had never heard of such an organization. Moreover, he was a saint with a high status. What law enforcement team could enforce the law on top of his head?

"It is a law enforcement team that has recently been established. They are led by the disciple of the Supervisor of the Heavens. The disciples of the Nine Heavens joined the squad. Their main mission is to kill the tumor in the Devil Sect." "This time, the enforcement team that oversaw the execution arrived at the gates of Mount Li. They wanted you to go by name, Senior Brother Ye."

The disciple looked dissatisfied. It was obvious that the enforcement team didn't have a good attitude toward him.

"You want me to go by name?" Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Did they say what's the matter?"

"I didn't say that." The disciple shook his head.

"Where are they now?"

Ye Ling asked.

"Before the Tianshan Sect."

Whoosh *

After hearing all of this, Ye Ling's figure turned into a streak of light and flew towards Li Hen's Heaven Gate.

Initially, Hateful Sky's internal organs were not allowed to fly. However, Ye Ling was a saint now, so the normal rules were useless to him.

While flying, Ye Ling felt that this matter wasn't normal. Why did these so-called enforcement teams not look for others to look for him?

He didn't come to the Treasure Hall for no reason!

"Whiz!"

Very quickly, Ye Ling arrived before the gates of Mount Li. At this moment, there were more than ten disciples floating in the sky with arrogant attitudes.

All of these disciples wore the uniform of the elite disciples of Overlord. However, they had the word 'Law Enforcement' on them.

The elite disciples were Heaven realm cultivators. Logically speaking, they should have maintained sufficient humility in front of the Spirit realm, but at that moment, when they saw Ye Ling's arrival, they still had that arrogant attitude.

This clearly made many disciples of Hateful Heavens feel unhappy.

What? Aren't you the one who oversaw the heavens? It was still understandable for the saint to be so arrogant, but why was an elite disciple acting like a hawk with a big tail!

"You are Ye Ling?"

Seeing Ye Ling flying towards them, the leader of the group, who was a half-step into the Spiritual Force, raised his eyebrows and said.

"I am, who is this?" Logically speaking, with his current strength, even if it was the Ethereal Spiritual Martial Realm, he did not have the qualifications to have a conversation with Ye Ling. To be so arrogant in front of him with such a tiny Heaven realm, he truly did not know how high the sky was and how deep the ground was.

"I am the enforcement team's leader, Ling Wuyang. Now, I have the enforcement team's order. Please join us and kill the evil spirits together." The youth said coldly.

Although he said 'please', his attitude was very much like that of an ancient yamen runner who came to capture a prisoner.

"Join the enforcement team? Is it not voluntary? " Ye Ling suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He himself was a saint, and yet he was being threatened. Wasn't this a joke?

"It's everyone's responsibility to kill those evil monsters. Don't you want to serve the East Xuan Academy?" Ling Wuyang strode over with large strides, carrying a natural sense of oppression.

There must be someone backing him, or else he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

Ye Ling smiled faintly and said, "Good, the enforcement team wants to kill the devils. I am willing to participate, but where is the enforcement team of the saints?" You can't just talk to me like that with a mere Sky Martial Saint, right? "

Ye Ling's words made sense. In this world, it was impossible to break the law of strength. To let a small Heaven realm martial artist control a single Spirit realm was something that no one would believe.

"How dare you!" This is the son of our overseer, the Heaven's Doyen! " An elite disciple shouted.

"Shut up!" Ye Ling was furious, "This sovereign is a Supreme Saint, and you, a mere Heaven Martial disciple, dare to scold me again? You don't want to live anymore, do you? "

Ye Ling directly displayed his sharp claws and fangs. The status of a saint in the East Xuan Academy was extremely high, and to a low-level disciple, he could directly berate him, not to mention that this disciple was simply too outrageous.

"Enough!"

Ling Wuyang frowned as he stepped forward. He stared at Ye Ling and said, "By joining the enforcement team now, you'll be joining our team. I'm now the team's captain!"

"What?" You want me to join the elite group? And it is under your control? " Ye Ling widened his eyes in shock.

"Of course, our enforcement team doesn't have any elite team of saints. You can only join our team now." Ling Wuyang said arrogantly.

Ye Ling finally understood that these people were here on purpose to get revenge on him. Compared to the last time, when he offended that saint girl, they were still thinking about revenge.

However, Ye Ling is not someone who these small trash can easily erupt with.

"Hehe, get down here!"

Since these fellows were here on purpose to do something to him, Ye Ling didn't have to worry about that anymore. With a grab of his big hand, a loud and crisp sound came from the void, and a huge void door appeared. Ling Wuyang's arrogant appearance just now immediately turned into one of terror, and he was completely pulled down by Ye Ling!

"Stop!" What do you want to do!? "

At this moment, the other dozen or so Heaven Martial Disciples started to clamor. One by one, they bared their fangs and brandished their claws at Ye Ling, wanting to duel him.

"The light of a firefly dares to compete with Haoyue?" Ye Ling smiled faintly and waved his sleeves!

Rumble … A fierce wind rose and all the Fa Li of these Heaven realm disciples were burst open like foam. Then, all the disciples were simultaneously sent flying!

As for Ling Wuyang, he was caught by Ye Ling in an instant.

In this world, even if one were to break through the heavens, strength was the only rule. With Ye Ling's current strength, only then would he have the qualifications to act so arrogantly!

"You, what do you want to do …"

At this moment, Ling Wuyang no longer had the arrogance from before as his voice started to tremble. In front of Ye Ling's tyrannical aura, he felt an immense pressure, as if his opponent could kill him with a single blow.

This was the result of absolute strength!

He suddenly felt somewhat regretful. However, when he thought about the previous arrangement, Ling Wuyang's confidence surged and he immediately said viciously, "Ye, Ye Ling, remember this. Let me off this time, you might have a remedy for this matter. If you don't let me go, you will regret it."

"Oh?" You're threatening me now? " Ye Ling's eyes were filled with mockery, just like a flood dragon looking at an ant, "Your plan is nothing more than to make me angry from embarrassment and then do some forbidden things. After that, your supervising saints will have the chance to find trouble, right?"

"Hiss …" Ling Wuyang's breath froze as a trace of shock flashed across his eyes. This was because what Ye Ling had said wasn't wrong at all!

"Hehe, all of you have forgotten one thing. That is, my strength. So, your chance this time is fated to be a failure." Ye Ling sneered repeatedly. At this moment, when he spread out his Spiritual Sense, he could already feel a lot of tyrannical auras surging over.

It was obvious that the saint who had overseen the battle had arrived.

"You … What exactly do you want to do? " At this moment, Ling Wuyang's entire body was trembling in fear. He saw Ye Ling slowly approaching and saw that malicious expression in Ye Ling's eyes. It was like the smile of a demon.

"Nothing much, I'm just teaching you how to be a person." As Ye Ling spoke indifferently, he suddenly slapped Ling Wuyang's face with lightning speed!

Pow! The crisp sound spread in all directions and Ling Wuyang was stunned. He never thought that there would be a day where he would be slapped in the face!

Just as he was preparing to fight back, the second slap resounded!

Pow!

Another ferocious strike!

"We must respect the strong!"

As Ye Ling said this, without showing any mercy, he sent a palm flying!

"Respect the saints!"

Pow!

Another slap!

"Oh yeah, remember to lower your head a little when you speak in the future. I don't like to look at other people's noses!"

Pah pah pah …

This time, he threw out three slaps!