C40

Fifty miles outside Tianjing City, on a hillside.

According to legend, the founder of the Mystic Yellow Empire, Grand Emperor Xuanhuang, had once sighed deeply on this hillside, so he dropped the name Weimapo from the hillside.

On this day, the sky was a clear blue, but two figures suddenly descended upon Weimapo.

"My lord!" Someone is chasing after us! " Invisible Void licked his lips.

The chaos that was created just now was just to get rid of the majority of the pursuers, but this did not include the great expert Yang Qian.

On the contrary, Ye Ling hoped that Yang Qian would follow them and fight a good battle between the two sides. He did not want to distract the attention of the bystanders.

swish swish swish … *

In the instant that Ye Ling stopped moving, dozens of black lights suddenly shot towards the back of Ye Ling's head in an earth-shattering manner.

These black lights were shot out from a spirit treasure. If an ordinary Black Tortoise cultivator were to be stabbed, they would have more than ten bloody holes in them.

However, Ye Ling did not move.

A strange thing happened. Just when the black light was three feet away from Ye Ling, 12 killing intent soared into the sky!

Streams of infernal energy surrounded Ye Ling's body and continuously danced around him.

Clang clang clang …

The black light and evil aura collided, and the sound of metal colliding rang out. Finally, it dissipated into nothingness.

The twelve heavenly fiends also returned to the space between Ye Ling's eyebrows.

Ye Ling did not move a bit, and even though there was a breeze blowing, he still looked calm and relaxed.

"Yang Qian, come out. Trying to deal with me with such a small trick, aren't you underestimating me a little too much?"

Dong! A figure with a crossbow in his hand descended from the sky. Behind him, two Darksteel Heavy Armor men also descended.

All three of them were at the Profound realm.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Qian stared fixedly at Ye Ling, as if he was trying to see through Ye Ling's identity.

"That lump of baleful aura just now was a powerful Spirit Treasure right? It was powerful indeed, it could not even pierce my Flying Heaven Bow. Your strength, although you are a martial artist, has surpassed ordinary martial artists. You can already fight against those in the Profound realm."

"Your servant is in the middle stage of the Profound realm, right? He cultivates the Mysterious Demon Technique, right? Very good, that strength is quite good. Right now, I think that we can have a good chat. At least, you already have the right to talk to me."

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and told Ye Ling of his full strength.

"Oh? What do you want to talk about? " Ye Ling smiled faintly. There wasn't the slightest trace of fear in his eyes.

Based on his intuition, he knew that this Yang Qian's mystical techniques were profound and extremely powerful. He must have had many trump cards that he had yet to reveal.

This person was also a genius that had never appeared in the world.

However, Ye Ling didn't care. There were many unborn geniuses. He had been on this world for tens of thousands of years, and the geniuses he had seen were like carp crossing a river.

Only a growing genius could be considered a genius, so what did an ordinary genius count for?

The content of the discussion is very simple. Right now, you are like I submit and contribute all the secrets on your body. I can take you in as my subordinate.

"If you resist, it will be very easy. I'll kill you right now!" Yang Qian's voice was filled with killing intent, "You should know that with your strength, there's no way you can contend against me! A martial artist is still a martial artist. There is no way that you can make up for the difference in realm. "

"You call this talking?" Ye Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "How about this, Second Prince, let me discuss this with you."

"Now give me the Jade Emperor Pill and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will die on the spot."

Even though Ye Ling's voice was light, it gave others a sense of what it meant to be incomparably sharp!

Killing intent!

Yang Qian remained silent, but at this moment, Ye Ling felt an overwhelming killing intent.

The surrounding reeds were all broken, but Yang Qian's body did not emit any kind of astral energy, this was a completely undisguised killing intent condensed into substance!

"What big words! Today I want to see for myself what a small martial artist like you is capable of saying such words! "

Yang Qian did not get angry and instead laughed. He waved his hand and said, "Servant Liu, capture this brat for me!"

"BOOM!" The two Darksteel Heavy Armor burly men did not stop. They leaped forward and the astral winds around Ye Ling's body instantly turned cold!

Dong! The invisible force instantly clashed with the large man!

"Twelve Heavens!" A baleful aura flashed between Ye Ling's eyebrows. Immediately, the twelve Asura devils burst forth and clashed with the other armored man!

Instantly, the sound of fists and feet like metal intersecting with stone resounded.

"You're courting death!" Yang Qian's eyes revealed a hint of astonishment. He did not expect Ye Ling to have such a powerful Asura hidden within him.

"Let's call it a day!"

Sou sou sou!

Yang Qian spread out his five fingers like a mountain. Immediately, the Flying Heaven Bow in his hand exploded, and dozens of black lights shot towards Ye Ling.

It was precisely because of the twelve baleful auras that Ye Ling was not shot earlier. Now that the twelve heavenly bodies had been destroyed, Yang Qian originally thought that the other party would have no way of resisting.

However, what happened next surprised him. He saw a burst of yellow bean fried sound suddenly coming from Ye Ling's body and a green armoured shadow appeared around Ye Ling's body.

The dozens of black lights did not even come into contact with the armor. Instead, they exploded when they were ten feet away from it!

"What the hell is this?"

Yang Qian couldn't help but stare with wide eyes. There were many things that could resist a spirit artifact, but this kind of thing was something he had never heard of before.

"Yang Qian, you actually dare to have any ideas about me!?" Today, I will let you know what kind of mistake this is! " The corner of Ye Ling's mouth curled up. Suddenly, the killing intent in his hand moved as a spear suddenly appeared!

"Pu ci!" The lance flew forward, bringing along Ye Ling's body as it converged into a straight line, fiercely thrusting towards Yang Qian!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Soaring Bow and the crossbow shot out dozens of beams of black light in an instant, but with just a shake of the Spear of the Underworld God, countless of streaks of black light instantly exploded!

Its power was peerless!

At the most critical moment, a screen of light suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian!

Crash! *

The Spears of the Underworld ruthlessly stabbed at the light barrier, causing countless cracks to appear, but none of them were able to completely break through it.

"What a pity!" Ye Ling sighed deeply in his heart.

He knew that this was all in one go. It sounded familiar, but it was a trifling matter.

Now, without a direct attack from Huang Long, it would be difficult for him to kill Yang Qian.

Yang Qian also widened his eyes. This light screen was a treasure refined with the blood and sweat of a Heaven realm expert from the imperial family. Bringing it out at full strength was equivalent to thirty percent of the power of a Heaven realm expert.

Forget about Black Tortoise, even a normal Sky Martial Saint might not be able to break it in a short amount of time.

But right now, it had been shattered by the young man's spear!

Life and death were on the line!

In that instant, Yang Qian had felt the taste of death. It was so fresh and so terrifying!

"I've underestimated you." Yang Qian panted heavily as the astral energy around his body accumulated.

He stared intently at Ye Ling, as though he was staring at his fated opponent.

"Good, good, good. You are indeed powerful, but unfortunately, you will die here today!"

Bang!

A ray of demonic light condensed into an armor, suddenly attaching itself onto Yang Qian's body.

This armor also looked like Darksteel, but it was much brighter than the two previous armors.

Deep brown to the bone.

"Ten Thousand Year Dark Iron!" Ye Ling was speechless.

Just now, those two Xuan Wu cultivators were only wearing the Thousand Year Dark Iron Heavy Armor, which weighed several thousand Jin. If they weren't at the Xuan Wu Realm, they wouldn't be able to wear it.

Moreover, the Thousand Year Dark Iron's hardness was also extraordinary. Even an ordinary Spirit Treasure would not be able to pierce through it.

At this moment, although the two men were at a disadvantage, they were able to move freely with their blades. This was the advantage of the Darksteel Heavy Armor.

What was Thousand Year Dark Iron? Mystical iron that gave birth to intelligence nurtured for a thousand years!

The Mysterious Ten Thousand Year Iron was even more terrifying. It weighed over ten thousand jin. Even Profound realm cultivators would be crushed unless they were Heaven realm experts.

But at this moment, Yang Qian was clearly a Black Tortoise Cultivator, yet he could pierce through ten thousand year black iron.

Ye Ling took a closer look and realized that it was indeed Myriad Mystical Iron. Furthermore, it had been forged into a suit of armor, and it seemed to be able to grow on its own.

An armor that grew on its own!

"That's right!" It was 10,000 Year Dark Iron! I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable! " Yang Qian's eyes were filled with mockery, as if he was a big cat toying with a mouse. "Originally, I wouldn't use this heavy armor because no one else is worthy. Today, you were able to make me use it. That is something to be proud of!"

"Wait!" Ye Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "There is one more thing that I do not understand. How did you, a Black Tortoise cultivator, bear the Ten Thousand Year Dark Iron?"

"Don't understand? Then go ask Hades! "

Bang! Yang Qian opened his hand and instantly, a storm of energy surged.

"Fist of Great Power!" BOOM! That fist was approaching menacingly, as if it was an immense power from all over the world, adding one more person to it.

Dong! Ye Ling's body flickered as he struck out with his spear. However, a crisp sound rang out from the top of the armor.

Ye Ling had even aimed for Yang Qian's eyes, but in an instant, the armour automatically grew, covering Yang Qian's eyeballs.

This armor was in no way inferior to a treasured artifact. It already possessed a basic level of intelligence of its own. At this moment, it extended and extended its body with incredible speed, causing Ye Ling to feel extremely depressed.

Yang Qian's body was like a bolt of lightning, and when he attacked, it was extremely violent, as if he controlled the power of thunder between heaven and earth, frantically suppressing it.

This level of martial dao had already transcended the mortal world.

At this moment, a hint of understanding appeared in Ye Ling's heart. This person probably obtained some kind of ancient inheritance and had unparalleled strength. Therefore, he was able to use the body of the Black Tortoise to forcefully wear the Myriad Xuan Iron!

Block! BOOM! Dong!

Ye Ling raised his spear and stabbed out! Pick! Flipping! Block!

However, no matter how hard Ye Ling tried to pierce it, the Spear of the Dark God would only make sparks on the Darksteel Heavy Armor, and would never be able to penetrate it!

"Kid!" Do you want to pierce through these Ten Thousand Year Dark Iron? It was simply wishful thinking! Unless it is a precious artifact, this prince is invincible! "Today will be the day of your death!"

As if he had gone insane, Yang Qian slapped his hands horizontally, suppressing Ye Ling.

"A treasure!" Suddenly, Ye Ling had a flash of understanding in his heart!

The Death Devil Sword that he had previously subdued was still being suppressed.

However, Ye Ling is a supreme Asura of the Upper Realm, and his cultivation technique is both righteous and evil, which is the right time to use a demonic weapon!

BOOM! Yang Qian charged forward and was about to seal Ye Ling's throat.

However, all of a sudden, a surge of demonic qi soared to the sky!