These pure Yang Divine Sense cultivators were obviously Dao Inscription experts. Although most of them were at the first level of Dao Inscriptions, a dozen or so at a time was no small matter.

In the entirety of Hateful Heavens, he looked like a little kitten or two. Lord Li Hen was at the fourth level of the Dao Veins, and there were three Vice Lords under his command. One was at the second level, while the other two were at the first.

It seemed as if the supreme expert had just been thrown aside, but in reality, he had a deep foundation.

However, many experts were unwilling to show themselves as a steward, and could only focus on their cultivation.

The nine great heavens were in such a situation.

At the moment, other than two or three great elders, the rest were all dressed in saint's attire!

These saints were all the top saints in the entire world! Dao Veins expert!

Don't look at how the Spirit realm saints seem to represent the entirety of Hateful Heavens. In fact, it was just that these Dao Vein realm saints did not want to be the center of attention.

Upon reaching the Dao Inscription realm, one would be able to clearly feel their own lifespan, and they would be able to cultivate even more diligently. If they didn't cultivate diligently, then all of their suffering would become empty talk.

However, at this moment, the group of saints who had been in seclusion all day were completely alarmed. The battle was simply too high-end and too grand.

However, what they were puzzled about was that in the long run, they had never heard of the name Ye Ling!

What kind of a person was this? Why did he appear so suddenly? He could even cross two stages of tribulation lightning at once?

This was already the pinnacle of cultivation! No matter how arrogant these Dao Inscriptionists were, they couldn't help but be impressed.

Because of Ye Ling's cultivation, and also because Ye Ling was currently fighting to the death with a third level Dao Pattern Stage supreme expert.

Such power was enough to make all the saints go into hibernation.

At the moment, there were two saints among the crowd whose eyes were burning with eagerness!

These two were none other than Qi Longzi and Xuanzi!

Back then, when Ye Ling activated his sacred art to send them out, he thought that Ye Ling would definitely die. However, he did not expect Ye Ling to appear here.

Due to their joy and excitement, they truly felt happy to mention Ye Ling.

"Lü Dongxuan!" "I did it."

Ye Ling suddenly opened his mouth and spoke. At this moment, he did not say a single word, and all the blood in his body flowed faster and faster. When he reached the end, his entire blood began to make crisp noises.

The speed of the blood flow and the intensity of the blood flow had actually created the sound of a raging river.

Lü Dongxuan's expression changed slightly. He had been at a disadvantage the whole time, but he was still feeling very lucky.

However, at this moment, Ye Ling's sudden change made his heart sink. It was as if the person in front of him had truly released all of his power.

"His strength is unparalleled, his qi unrivaled!"

BOOM! Ye Ling suddenly moved!

His speed was unrivalled, but his moves were not the least bit exquisite!

[Not only is it not exquisite, it is extremely simple!]

It was a process of swinging a fist in a roundabout way.

The action was so simple that any child could use it.

However, this action greatly increased the pressure on Lu Dongxuan! This was because this punch seemed to possess unparalleled strength!

Having mastered the true essence of strength!

Crash … When Ye Ling's fist landed, Lü Dongxuan immediately caught it! But just when he was about to retaliate, Ye Ling's second punch also landed!

Ye Ling's fist was getting faster and faster! Faster and faster!

In the end, it was like a torrential storm, endless!

And his movements, from beginning to end, were just two simple and straightforward punches, round after round!

Everyone was dumbstruck. They originally thought that they would be able to see an exquisite profound art this time, but they actually saw a battle that was as simple as a child playing house.

However, a wise cultivator could see that the punch from Ye Ling had reverted to its original form and was filled with endless aftertaste.

That's right, this was absolute power! The true profound meaning of the Great Dao and power was never reflected in fancy moves, but in the simplest and simplest moves!

Bang Bang Bang...

Ye Ling's punches got faster and faster! Lü Dongxuan also subconsciously blocked it!

Every time he caught her, every time they collided …

All of a sudden, Ye Ling stopped his fist and took three steps back. He let out a long sigh of relief as streams of white smoke rose from the top of his head.

Lü Dongxuan's body was like a stone block as he stood there. His eyes were staring at Ye Ling while his hands maintained the posture of receiving a punch.

Crash … In the next moment, Lü Dongxuan was bleeding from all seven orifices, and scarlet blood was flowing down his body.

On the top of his head, there was a ray of sun and a gust of wind, gradually condensing into a large, mysterious face.

This was his soul consciousness.

"What fist technique is this?"

The large-faced man spoke quietly.

"Fist?" Ye Ling smiled, "I haven't even chosen my name. How about you help me pick one? If you can't even call it Wang Ba Fist, that would be fine."

"Good punch!" However, Lü Dongxuan did not have the slightest intention to laugh. With a solemn expression, he said, "A thousand punches shattered my body and even my soul! I'm dead! But I'm really not willing! I'm not willing! "Ye Ling, it seems like I've really killed you with my own hands …"

Finally, all that was left was a helpless sigh.

"I know." Ye Ling nodded his head, "Rest in peace. This grudge has finally been resolved."

He didn't say much, only waving his sleeve!

There were no mana fluctuations in this sleeve, only a slight gust of wind! Soon after, the soul thoughts of Lü Dongxuan began to drift about, turning into more than six thousand crystal clear thoughts.

These six thousand thoughts were filled with cracks as well, and then with a gentle gust of wind, they vanished.

The souls of those third level Dao Inscriptionists were completely shattered.

In reality, Lü Dongxuan's spiritual will had just been shattered. Unfortunately, his determination was too strong and he had to say those words to Ye Ling. Now that he had his wish shattered, it naturally dissipated.

"Dead!"

Everyone's hearts violently exploded and the entire arena became silent. Although some had already predicted that Lu Dongxuan would die, such a manner of death still astonished everyone.

Crash! *

With a wave of his hand, Ye Ling broke through the void of the two realms and flew to the front of Hateful Lord, kneeling down on one knee as he said, "God! "Sage Ye Ling has completed his mission and finally killed Pure Yang Palace's leader, Lü Dongxuan!"

"Good, good, good! Please get up! "

Li Hen hurriedly helped Ye Ling up, and said with a look of praise in his eyes, "Ye Ling, I never thought that you would actually grow to such an extent. Good! For a genius like you to appear, it means that the weather will never end! Indestructible dao! You are the number one genius that I have seen in my life. Your future achievements will definitely far surpass mine, and might even surpass everyone here.

As Li Hen was speaking, he heavily patted Ye Ling's shoulder and said earnestly, "Ye Ling, there are many disciples of Li Hen Tian, but unfortunately, there isn't a truly powerful powerhouse holding the limelight. Today, I will hand all of these disciples over to you. You must lead them well."

Crash … It was like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples.

Everyone began whispering after they heard what the God of Heaven had said. A God of this generation actually had such a high opinion of Ye Ling. This meant that the future of this child was limitless.

What surprised them even more was the words left behind by God.

The intention of these words wasn't to pass on the position of Heavenly God to Ye Ling, but rather to have Ye Ling be the head of all the disciples.

There were over a hundred thousand disciples in the great heavens, and most of them were crouching tigers and hidden dragons? Most of the Omnipotent Experts? How many peerless geniuses?

If they wanted to lead such a tyrannical group, then the only way was for a genius even more peerless than them to appear.

And Ye Ling was undoubtedly such a genius.

Rumble …

More than ten powerful auras descended. They were the Dao Pattern Saint.

The way that everyone looked at Ye Ling was not one of hostility, but approval. This kind of expression made Ye Ling feel delighted.

Although Li Hen Tian had made a huge ruckus at the bottom level and had split up the political parties, the upper echelons were truly ironclad, and no one could shake him.

At this moment, even though he had appeared out of nowhere, the group of disciples did not display the slightest bit of hostility. On the contrary, they were feeling happy from the bottom of their hearts. Ye Ling could not help but sigh with emotion.

It seemed that cultivators were after all human beings. In this world of cultivators, where humans ate humans, true emotions did not exist.

"Ye Ling, I am the most powerful Saint in the past. Come and help me."

At this time, a graceful young man suddenly spoke up with a smile.

This person was handsome and extraordinary. His countenance was like lightning, and he was clearly at the 2nd level of the Dao Inscription realm. There was also a hidden pressure around him, incomparably tyrannical.

This person was at the peak of the 2nd level, but he still had a lot of cards up his sleeves.

And now that he had appeared, the meaning was clear. As long as Ye Ling could defeat him, he would be the leader of the entire academy in the future.

However, it was not a battle of life and death between the two of them. It was just a simple matter of holding hands. This meant that the harmony between saints could not be broken.

"Brother Ye!"

Dao Ruins and Qi Longzi ran up excitedly and hugged Ye Ling's neck. They said excitedly, "You scared us to death! What exactly happened back then? How did you get through the thunder tribulation? Once upon a time, it was just two levels! "Oh my god, you're right!"

Two levels consecutively!

Everyone was slightly surprised.

"Hehe, let's talk slowly when we have time in the future. However, this Senior Martial Brother in front of us is looking for me to give a hand."

Ye Ling smiled.

It was only at this point in time that the two of them noticed that something was amiss. They hurriedly retreated with respectful expressions on their faces.

At this moment, the son of Dao Ruins secretly transmitted to Ye Ling, "Brother Ye, this Senior Brother is a supreme expert among us saints, calling him Sun Shi Painting. At this moment, the son of Dao Ruins secretly transmitted to Ye Ling," Brother Ye, this Senior Brother is a supreme expert among us saints, calling him Sun Shi Painting.