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Squeak squeak squeak... The spiritual will that had been sealed by the cultivator was like a ghost that had been scorched by the scorching sun. It was emitting a strong water vapor, mixed with the curses and screams that had been sealed by the cultivator!

With just a single shot, he had lost at least a hundred strands of spiritual will!

Ye Ling's World Exterminating Force was so strong that even if the opponent was at the third stage of Dao Inscriptions, he would still be penetrated. Feng Yu Xiu, who was at the second stage of Dao Inscriptions, was only able to shatter a hundred thoughts.

There was no such reason!

It must be the thumb ring!

Ye Ling's mind moved. He indeed saw the mysterious ring emitting a mysterious power at this moment, as if it was resisting Ye Ling's attack.

Furthermore, this mysterious power was growing stronger and stronger. It was as if it was going to surpass everything else.

"This is bad!"

Ye Ling was quick to react and immediately unleashed a move that could capture the ring!

"Scarlet Flame Void!" Just suppress it! "

Ye Ling gave a loud roar and opened up the void of scarlet flames! Countless Vermillion Birds flew out and suppressed the giant ring.

"Hahahaha …"

At this time, Feng Zhixiu revealed a crazy smile.

"Ye Ling!" You are actually delusional enough to try and suppress the ring! Hahaha! Ye Ling, you are too naive! You're finished. Completely finished. This thumb ring contains the will of a Saint King from back then. If you suppress the thumb ring, you'll be belittling the Saint King. You're dead for sure! "

"What?"

Ye Ling's expression changed. As expected, he saw the ring become restless in the air.

An intense lightning light burst out from the ring, and the thunder was like a heavenly tribulation that surged up from the ninth level of the thunder tribulation.

As for the image of a huge emperor, it gradually disappeared from the ring.

"I am an Awakened Saint, who dares to suppress my Holy Soul!"

Hualala … A powerful divine sense swept out, blowing up all the Vermillion Birds in the surroundings.

Although it was only a remnant soul, it surpassed everything! Ye Ling even felt that this remnant soul was of a very high rank. In his previous life, it probably had the strength of an immortal!

His sea of consciousness was under a destructive pressure.

"Hahaha, this move is my secret weapon. I never thought that you would be the one courting death. Ye Ling, as expected, you will undoubtedly die." Feng Yu was extremely pleased with himself, as if he was waiting for Ye Ling to explode and die.

It was true. For an ordinary person to reach such a level, they would definitely die.

Unfortunately, this did not apply to Ye Ling.

BOOM!

At this moment, in Ye Ling's Sea of Consciousness, a huge shadow armor appeared!

The shadow covered the thumb ring and a strong and majestic aura swept over.

This was not a strand of telepathic thoughts, but rather an emotion of disdain. A snort of contempt came from within the Natal Opening Armor.

It seemed to be saying, "How dare a mere immortal act so arrogantly in front of me?"

Huala … The remnant soul on the Saint Ring was instantly destroyed! Immediately after, the thumb ring steadily fell into his sea of consciousness. Not a single drop of water jumped about.

"You, why are you alright?"

At this moment, Feng Yu pointed at Ye Ling with a look of disbelief on his face.

He originally wanted to wait for Ye Ling to explode and die, but Ye Ling's body only turned red for a while before slowly calming down.

"You want to destroy me with a mere Saint King's Ring? Feng Yu Xiu, you're underestimating me." Ye Ling smiled faintly. Narrowing his eyes, a strong killing intent burst forth from him.

"NO!" Impossible! How could you possibly block the remnant soul of a saint? Even Tuoba Shou wouldn't be able to block it! You must be lying to me, right? You must be lying to me, right? "

Feng Yu shook his head and retreated, his eyes full of fear.

Ye Ling knew that this person had already lost all will to fight.

"To your head!" Since you do not believe me, then I can only use my strength to prove myself! "

BOOM! Ye Ling jumped up, turned his hand into a blade, and directly chopped down!

At the beginning, Feng Yu was able to resist a few times, but very quickly, his soul was completely dispersed by Ye Ling as if he was chopping vegetables!

"Soul vortex."

Although Feng Yu's soul was destroyed, there were still many remnant souls cursing in the air. However, at this moment, with a grab from Ye Ling, a huge black hole appeared, pulling all the remnant souls inside.

At this point, the supreme expert of the 2nd level had died.

This was also the most powerful cultivator that had died in this Sacred Assembly. At the same time, this Sacred Assembly had also been stained with a layer of blood.

Seven Deadly Heavenly Faction had a huge uproar. The old saint of Seven Deadly Heavenly Secrets had always been the number one saint, but he had only been replaced by Xuanyuan Po in the past few years.

Such a powerful warrior was beaten to death by Ye Ling just like that. How could this not cause a huge uproar?

However, this was how the Heaven and Earth arena worked. Once they agreed to battle, they would immediately forget about life and death.

Only by confronting the fear of death head-on would he be able to lead to a breakthrough in his life.

This was what an ancient saint who had created the Heaven and Earth Arena said.

The instant when Ye Ling killed Feng Yunxiu, he also felt a tyrannical pressure enveloping him.

This pressure was filled with killing intent, strong and dazzling.

Ye Ling knew that this was the Lord of the Seven Deadly Heavens.

"Heh heh."

He was not afraid at all. He only sneered twice. In that instant, a powerful light appeared in the sky. Strange treasures and elixirs all fell down.

It was almost two times thicker than before.

This time, Ye Ling had really struck it rich.

After Ye Ling brought up the 'Sky and Earth Arena', he realized that the victor of the first arena had already been decided.

As expected, Tuoba Shou won, while the First Saint of the Great Heaven, Long Hate, passed out.

Although they didn't watch this battle, seeing this sort of ending, one could well imagine just how desperate this battle had been.

As for Battlefield # 2, a huge explosion was heard as a huge sword shadow shot up into the sky! As for the number one genius of the Phantom IVs, Kongtong, he was directly sent flying!

In the end, only Battlefield Three remained.

That big dark horse, Yuan Tinghong.

Ye Ling watched for a moment before leaving.

"There's no need to check. Yuan TIngkong will win for sure this time."

"Why?" One of the disciples was puzzled and refuted, "Eldest senior brother, I think that Yuan Tinghong is at a disadvantage. That Emptiness Realm Expert has a strong aura, he should not be a problem to win the match in a single go."

Ye Ling smiled. He stretched out a finger and said, "The strength of his aura is just an appearance. The arrogance of this person has already disappeared. The intense battle now is merely a reflection of the light."

Bang!

After Ye Ling had finished speaking, waves of booing came out from the crowd. Everyone looked over and saw that Yuan TIngkong had already placed his weapon on Yuan TIngkong's neck.

"I, I admit defeat."

The number one Saint of Empyrean Void made such a difficult sound before finally leaving the arena dejectedly.

Everyone stared with widened eyes. No one had expected such a result.

"Eldest Brother!" You are a god! Why didn't we see it? "

The disciple looked at Ye Ling with admiration as if he was looking at his idol.

"Your cultivation experience is too shallow. If you were to cultivate to the third level of the Dao Pattern Stage, you would be able to see it." Ye Ling said.

The disciple scratched his head, "Three levels of Dao patterns? Wouldn't that be as powerful as Eldest Brother? "No, no, no. I just want to be half as strong as eldest senior brother, then I'll be satisfied."

Ye Ling smiled. A disciple beside him immediately retorted, "Blindly speaking, how can a third level Dao Inscription be as powerful as eldest senior brother?"

"Then tell me, how powerful is Eldest Brother?"

"I, I don't know either. In any case, even if it's very, very powerful, it should be fine."

Watching his two disciples teasing each other, Ye Ling revealed a smile. Then, he could not help but say in a serious tone, "You two, stop messing around. Help me do something. Organize all the recordings of Yuan Tinkong's matches and send them over to me tonight."

"Yes!" "Eldest Brother!"

A few disciples accepted the order and left.

The battles in the Sacred Assembly would be recorded in the Spirit Stone. As long as one paid a certain amount of medicinal pills, they would be able to obtain and watch it.

After all, exchanging blows with experts was a very rare thing. This made many lower level disciples rush in like a flock of birds, and also made many merchants suddenly become rich.

After returning to his residence, Ye Ling immediately went into seclusion.

He laid down a few restrictions and then took out the Saint Ring he had obtained on the stage today.

Today, although the Natal Opening Armor had shattered the remnant soul of a Saint, it was still incomparably dangerous, simply a life and death moment.

This incident had alarmed Ye Ling. It wasn't because he was too strong that he could ignore everything. Who knew if the enemy would suddenly produce something that would scare him?

The remnant spirit of the saint could only be considered as the guardian of the thumb ring. According to the mysterious power that had exploded from the thumb ring, there was still a huge secret within.

"Activate the spirit to leave the body!"

With a thought from Ye Ling, five thousand spiritual will left his body and began to revolve around the thumb ring!

This ring contained a very strong world energy. It was clear that this was a minor dimension.

Crash … His soul fused into the ring.

The scene in front of him changed! Only the golden sky could be seen! The entire space was filled with resounding muffled booms! Streams after streams of destructive power that seemed to want to tear everything apart were unleashed!

Nine golden lightning bolts appeared in front of Ye Ling!

"This is …" Nine Stage Lightning Tribulation! "

Ye Ling's heart shook violently. He suddenly thought that he had surpassed the ninth level of the astral wind and arrived at the edge of the ninth level of the heavenly tribulation.

"No, that's not right. This is the space within the Saint's Ring. Although there are nine levels of thunder, the thunder energy here is not as thick as in the Great Thousand World. The most central level is only at the seventh level of thunder tribulation."

Ye Ling's spiritual will circulated unceasingly. Suddenly, he thought of something and his heart skipped a beat.