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The clear light appeared to have transformed into a black lance.

The lines on the spear were very clear, as if it was filled with the aura of death from hell.

Xue Jian's eyes were wide open. At this moment, he could feel that his Windy Sword seemed to be under great resistance, being unable to advance even a little bit.

What the hell was this thing? How could it be so powerful? Even spirit weapons could not be pierced.

Swish!

With spear in hand, Ye Ling suddenly shot it out. It was like a black flood dragon roaring at the Nine Prefectures!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Waves of shattering sounds followed one after another. The Heaven Wind Sword, which was very hard and could slice through iron like mud, suddenly began to hum as cracks appeared on the sword.

"The Spear of the Nether God is indeed powerful!"

Even though he didn't show it on the surface, Ye Ling couldn't help but feel excited.

There were two forms within the first level of the Superclass.

The first was the power of the Haowie God, while the second was the spear of the Netherworld God.

Originally, Ye Ling had already estimated the power of these two forms. However, when he truly used them, he realized that he had underestimated the power of these two forms.

A spear formed from astral energy was actually able to withstand a spirit artifact? What kind of power was this?

The cultivation technique that the Natal Opening Armor revealed was indeed superior to everything else, dominating the world.

This was only the first level, then what would the eighth level be like after this?

Even Ye Ling was slightly excited when he thought of this.

However, it was better to settle the matter before him.

Holding the Spears of the Underworld God, Ye Ling's entire body tensed up as he furiously unleashed his power. In an instant, 81 rays of spiritual light shot out.

At this moment, the Windy Sword could no longer resist. It exploded and fell to the ground like a pile of scrap.

"AHH!" Everyone attack together! " At this moment, Mu Tianyin appeared to have gone insane. Her eyes were scarlet red as she leapt forward.

He knew that the grudge between him and Ye Ling was already irreconcilable. Although Ye Ling might spare the lives of others, there was no way he would spare him right now.

"Clown!" Ye Ling sneered repeatedly. He made a grasping motion with his hand and chains immediately burst out with the power of the God of War. It trapped Mu Tianyin like a pig's cage.

Mu Tianyin was not Xue Moyan. She did not have a flying sword totem and her profound arts were far weaker than Xue Moyan's. How could she be Ye Ling's match right now?

The distant Song Xuan was still waiting to escape, but when Ye Ling opened her hand, he immediately grabbed this beautiful woman.

The remaining disciples were at a loss before scattering in all directions.

However, these disciples did not have any direct enmity with Ye Ling, so he did not bother about these small fry.

The three disciples who were very mysterious a moment ago were now lying on the ground like pigs and dogs. The difference between them was so great that it was shocking.

"Why …" "Why is there such a powerful person …" Xue Jian's eyes turned red and his body trembled as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

"Mu Tianyin, Song Xuan, the two of you have once again fallen into my hands. What should I say now?" Ye Ling Shen's eyes flashed like lightning as he swept his gaze over the two in front of him, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Originally, in such a dangerous situation, Song Xuan had subconsciously wanted to use her charm to charm her enemies, but when she met Ye Ling's cold gaze, all the tricks in her heart were immediately extinguished.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I didn't do it on purpose. It was the two of them that urged me to come. Please enlighten me, Brother Ye!" Song Xuan's beautiful eyes were red. Out of fear for her life and death, she had actually squeezed out two tears at this moment.

"Bah!" Mu Tianyin's face was filled with anger. It was said that she was the most malicious of women, and he had truly witnessed what happened today.

"Ye!" If you want to kill me or cut me, I, Mu Tianyin, am not a man. "

At this moment, Mu Tianyin unexpectedly became tough.

"Kill you? You think you're worthy? " Ye Ling glared at them and immediately stopped their words, "You two traitorous villains. Killing you two is simply dirtying my hands. Whatever. Today, I will extract your mystical techniques and downgrade you to martial arts!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling strode forward.

"You! "How dare you!" At this moment, Mu Tianyin's eyes revealed extreme fear.

If there was anything more terrifying than death in this world, then the only thing left to do was to abolish profound arts.

It was a matter of life and death for a superior martial artist to turn into a worthless Martial Disciple.

"Why would I not dare!" Ye Ling did not put on any airs. He extended his hand and grabbed Xue Jian, who was in the distance, "You should come over too! The three of you actually harmed a fellow sect member. This is a heinous crime, and since Clan Elder Xuanyuan is not here, I shall execute it on your behalf. "

"Ye Ling!" You are courting death! Do you know whose mountain this is, to actually dare to cripple our cultivation here? " Xue Jian let out an explosive shout, as if he wanted to violently wound someone. However, he was completely suppressed by the net formed by the power of the God of War.

"Of course I know. This is the peak of your Five Thunder Party's leaders." Ye Ling's mind jolted. However, he remained calm and continued, "Seeing that you have been captured and the leader has yet to make his move, he must have reached a critical moment in his cultivation. Humph! Also, don't even think of using the name of the Five Thunder Lord to pressure me.

Ye Ling's gaze remained unchanged. As they chatted, he gestured grandly!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The meridians all over the three people were forcefully opened up, streams of Profound Qi were forcefully devoured.

What is a demon?

Demons did as they pleased. Demons did as they pleased. Demons did as they pleased. Demons did what they wanted. Demons did what they wanted. Demons did what they wanted. Demons did what they wanted; Demons did what they wanted.

If Ye Ling was only an ordinary warrior, he might have been intimidated by the reputation of being a Profound realm expert. However, he was the reincarnation of a demon from the Upper Realm.

What a joke!

Therefore, at this moment, Ye Ling was ignoring everything else and was attacking the three of them!

Puff …

As the Essence Qi flowed out, a huge cauldron suddenly appeared above Ye Ling's head. The tyrannical Essence Qi was completely absorbed without leaving a single trace behind.

This was the Heavenly Fusion Furnace from the Superclass of Heavenly Creation.

This furnace had no other uses. It could only store essence energy and madly compress it before activating the divine treasure.

Divine Treasure, this was the manifestation of a cultivator's strength.

It was rumored that the 'Great Perfection Stage' of the 'Superclass of Heavenly Destiny' was the opening of 129,600 god treasures.

Ye Ling didn't know how tyrannical this was. He only knew that even if he stood at the peak of the Fighter realm, he still wouldn't be able to activate a God's Stash.

Therefore, he needed a huge amount of vital energy. Coincidentally, someone had sent him a pillow when he was asleep, and these three people had delivered it to his doorstep.

The Heavenly Fusion Furnace rotated, and its aura began to leak out. The three people underground started howling like pigs that were being butchered.

This was especially true for Xue Jian. At this moment, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and hatred.

But at this moment, no matter how much strength he unleashed, he couldn't break through the power of the God of War. He could only let out a heart-wrenching shriek.

"No one can save you!" With widened eyes, Ye Ling's movements quickened.

Boom …

Crack, crack, crack …

At this moment, a vigorous telepathic thought suddenly spread out and exploded along Ye Ling's eardrums.

"Put the two down and I'll spare your life!"

This sound was so loud that it was like a thunderbolt, and the clouds in the sky started to swirl one by one.

The faces of Xue Jian and the rest instantly lit up, because this was the voice of their leader!

"Don't even think about it!" Ye Ling ignored everything. With a grab of his big hand, the Heaven Melting Furnace began to spin even faster!

At this moment, the leader of the Five Thunder Party was clearly in an urgent situation of cultivation. He could not reveal his true body, and could only condense his spiritual will.

Since he had already offended the other party, Ye Ling wasn't afraid of offending him either!

Buzz buzz …

The Heavenly Fusion Furnace spun for a while before it finally stopped spinning. As for the three martial artists, all of their essence had been devoured, leaving behind only the first or second stage of the Martial Disciple realm.

With this kind of cultivation, not to mention the Immortal Cloud Sect, even the entire Dongyu City would only be at the bottom of the bottom.

The three of them looked at Ye Ling with hatred and resentment, but they did not dare to shout out loud.

The reason was very simple. Without strength, there was no one left to rely on.

"You're courting death!"

Master Wulei's spiritual will seemed to be in a rage. At this moment, a cold wind swept across and countless waves of wind finally condensed into a human figure.

It was an illusory image, radiating brilliance from its entire body. Clearly, it was the manifestation of a primordial spirit.

The shadow instantly appeared and attacked Ye Ling!

"Ye Ling!" You will definitely die! " At this moment, Xue Jian's hatred towards Ye Ling was simply monstrous. Even if he went all out, he still could not wash it clean.

Seeing the silhouette of the leader's primordial spirit, Xue Jian was extremely excited. All of this, no one would believe that Ye Ling was unharmed.

Ye Ling's figure was seen rising up from the ground. With a black spear in hand, he ferociously aimed it at the overbearing Yuan Spirit and stabbed it forward!

He … He was actually this fierce!

"Your primordial spirit cannot drive objects, it's just a lump of waste gas! and play with it in front of me! "

Facing this Yuan Spirit, Ye Ling was not afraid at all.

He clearly pointed out that the origin soul formed by a Profound realm expert was only one-tenth of the original body's strength.

At this moment, he wasn't even afraid of a real Black Tortoise, let alone a group of Primordial Spirits.

"What an arrogant junior!"

The group of primordial spirit burst out into laughter. Then, it pounced forward and rapidly enveloped Ye Ling's head!

"Thousand Slaughter!"

A baleful aura surged out from the spear of the underworld. It was as if there were numerous souls howling in grief. The towering baleful aura assaulted the heavens and killed everything in its path. It was the greatest nemesis of this primordial spirit item!

"AHH!" What the hell is this thing!? " The group of Primordial Spirits let out a shrill hiss, and then condensed into the shape of a Daoist. "Boom!" "BOO!

This Daoist's face was only 20 or 8 years old, but his eyes had an unfathomable age in them. He held a bead in his large hand, and the lightning on the bead constantly surged.

"Freeze!" The Daoist man was quick on the uptake. He pointed with his finger and instantly, the wind and clouds rose up, and the murderous aura around him was washed away.

"Too late!" Along with Ye Ling's explosive shout, the infernal energy that had just dispersed gathered over once again.

"The stars hang flat and the fields vast, the moon flows like a river!" Ye Ling let out a long chant as his entire body's aura was concentrated on the tip of the spear!

Bang! Crack! Crack! Crack!

The spear of the underworld god exploded, and the group of primordial spirits was also pierced!

A Yuan Spirit condensed from a Mystic realm expert was actually destroyed by Ye Ling's stab just like that!