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"What is this!" Yang Qian's eyes glazed over, as if he had seen something unknown.

The magic tool blocked horizontally, fiercely blocking Yang Qian's body. Then, it fiercely condensed, turning into a black sword that floated silently above Ye Ling's body.

On the sword, the seven skulls stood tall, exuding a boundless pressure, as if they would tear the enemy apart at any moment!

"Death Devil Sword!" Yang Qian's eyes widened, "You are from the Death Devil Palace?"

Who didn't know of this world-famous treasure?

"Hehe, that's not important. What's important is that you reminded me of that." Ye Ling sneered. He waved his hand and the Death Devil Sword instantly flew out!

Bang! Crack! Crack! Crack!

The Myriad Xuan Iron Heavy Armor exploded at this moment!

Yang Qian was startled and quickly touched his chest. It was only then did he realize that the Darksteel Heavy Armor only burst out a white light and did not shatter.

"Hahaha!" Even a treasure wouldn't be able to break it! It must be because your cultivation is too weak! How can a martial artist display the true might of a treasure! " Yang Qian laughed out loud, his expression was ecstatic, "What a great treasure! I never thought that not only did I get a fragment of an ancient treasure, but I also got a true treasure!" "Kid, this time, I will give you a complete corpse!"

Yang Qian was overjoyed. At this moment, Ye Ling had not even used a treasure to kill him, so how could he possibly deal with him?

"Boasting shamelessly!"

The four large words coldly fell upon him.

Ye Ling's face was calm. Suddenly, he spat out an enigmatic incantation.

Streams of demonic energy surged around Ye Ling.

"Aguda... "Ada …"

Casting with his eyes closed, Ye Ling's body was suddenly surrounded by a magical light.

"Kid!" What the hell are you doing! " Yang Qian's expression turned even more impatient. He suddenly jumped up and viciously grabbed towards Ye Ling's throat!

But in that instant, a demonic light spread out from Ye Ling's body like a shield!

BOOM! As if he had suffered a heavy blow, Yang Qian was sent flying!

"What the hell is this!" Yang Qian's expression finally changed. The power of this demonic energy was beyond his imagination.

If an elder from the upper realms was here, he would definitely be completely shocked. This was because Ye Ling was reciting the ancient demon language that he had lost for a long time.

It was said that in the ancient times, demons had invaded the ten thousand worlds and were subordinate to the demons. For some reason, the demons had gradually left the stage of history. The only thing left behind was a devil gate.

Right now, in all ten thousand worlds, there was a devil sect.

The Death Devil Sword was a magic weapon. At this moment, it had received Ye Ling's most basic summoning, so its power was naturally multiplied.

It could be said that even if he were to control the Death Devil Sword formlessly, he might not be as powerful as Ye Ling.

BOOM!

After Ye Ling finished chanting, he stood up and the surrounding aura burst out with crisp sounds, as if a huge mountain had collapsed in that instant.

"Let's go!" Instinctively, Yang Qian felt a sense of danger. This feeling of danger was much stronger than any he had felt before.

Therefore, as he spoke, he retreated explosively.

"Puchi …" But right at this moment, Ye Ling suddenly slashed through the air with the Death Devil Sword in his hand!

I have a sword that cuts through the void!

I have a sword that can shatter the stars!

I have a sword, I can walk unhindered on the throne!

Streams of sword qi condensed into substance! They blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they began their slaughter!

What kind of sword qi was this? It simply exceeded everything. Even Profound realm experts would be directly killed!

First of all, Yang Qian's figure froze, and he felt a sharp pain on his back. The Myriad Profound Iron Heavy Armor had actually cracked at this moment.

Bang! His armor exploded! It formed a mass of fine iron!

This was the true appearance of the Myriad Xuan Iron. At this moment, it was heavily injured by the Sword Qi and even its armor could not be evolved anymore.

"My Darksteel!" Yang Qian stretched out his hand in an attempt to snatch it away. This Mysterious Ten Thousand Year Iron was a supreme treasure, it was in no way inferior to the Jade Emperor Pill!

Puchi, but in the blink of an eye, a sword Qi pierced through the air and swept away the black iron!

At the same time, Yang Qian's body slashed open. A huge formation with a rich medicinal fragrance was swept up by the sword qi!

The Jade Emperor Pill had been snatched away!

"Yang Qian!" Die! I will snatch the treasure on you first, so as to prevent you from dirtying this! " Ye Ling's voice was extremely cold. Within an instant, he gripped his sword tightly and exploded!

Dong! The sword qi was like a beam of light that covered everything, as if it wanted to tear through the sky!

Yang Qian's face was ashen, no longer showing any signs of his previous arrogant and domineering attitude.

Buzz buzz …

In the instant that Ye Ling brandished his sword, a map fragment appeared around Yang Qian.

What kind of picture was this? With just a single glance, Ye Ling fell into a state of deep contemplation.

The wind, the snow, the moon, the towering iron blood, the mountains, the rivers, all these years … they were all within this world!

Although it was only a fragment of a diagram, it possessed the strength to captivate one's soul!

Ling Yun's sword qi instantly turned into waves of air and was wrapped up by the picture before disappearing.

Yang Qian's figure disappeared just like that.

Dong! Ye Ling pulled out his sword and looked around, but did not see Yang Qian's figure.

"What was that map just now? actually made my heart palpitate? " Every day, Ye Ling would lock his eyes tightly together as though he was deep in thought.

That map fragment from a moment ago was so powerful that it caused Ye Ling to have a bad feeling.

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what it was.

"Humph!" I'll let you off this time! " Ye Ling coldly snorted as he opened his palms, only to see a piece of metal and a pill flying in the air.

At this moment, the treasures that Yang Qian had on him were all with Ye Ling.

Myriad Xuan Iron, Jade Emperor Pill.

This time, Yang Qian came out to hunt Ye Ling down, it could be said that he had thrown away his helmet and armor, regretting his actions from the beginning!

"AHH!" "Let's go!"

On the other side of the battlefield, the two men saw that the situation had gone awry and hurriedly cast their best techniques, preparing to escape!

"Blood Shield!"

Dong! The dense blood qi washed away the void and the twelve heavens, and then the two shadows were about to leave.

No matter how much weaker the two big men were, they were still experts of the Profound realm. At that instant, they risked their lives to leave and the formless and the twelve heavens could not stop them.

However, with the existence of Ye Ling, all of this started to change.

"Pu ci!" Just as the two black shadows disappeared, a sword qi pierced over!

In the blink of an eye, the Darksteel Heavy Armor exploded, and the two issued miserable shrieks as they were chopped to death!

He had never shown mercy to his enemy, Ye Ling. He was well aware of this principle, and that being merciful to his enemy was akin to being cruel to himself!

In an instant, two Darksteel Heavy Armors appeared in Ye Ling's palm.

Although these two bundles of heavy armor were of no use to him, they could be bestowed upon his subordinates in the future.

The Twelve Zodiac Heavens once again returned to the space between Ye Ling's eyebrows. As for the formless and invisible figure that stood behind Ye Ling, it was like a wooden pillar.

Although Ye Ling had killed everything, he did not leave. Instead, he stared quietly towards the south.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

A burst of applause rang out as a young woman and two old skeletons slowly walked over from the south.

This was Heartless Hall's female servant in room number 3.

"Young Palace Master." Ye Ling slightly bowed and revealed the identity of this woman: "Young Palace Master has followed this humble Taoist along the way. Could it be that he also wants to snatch the magical equipment from this humble Taoist's body, like that ungrateful Yang Qian just now."

Earlier on, when Ye Ling entered the Immortal Cloud Sect, he had read through the grand ceremony of the Immortal Cloud Sect and it was clearly recorded the formidable powers and important figures of the Mystic Yellow Empire.

One of them was Heartless Palace's Young Palace Master, Jiang Rou'er.

Don't look at the dainty name given by that woman. Her skill was extremely strong and she was also a young hero. Right now, she was only around twenty-eight, yet she cultivated to the Profound realm. Another genius that would not appear!

Heartless Palace was different from most sects.

The sect was filled with women, and the Young Palace Master was not the daughter of the old Palace Master, but the successor.

It was said that the Heartless Palace had nurtured thousands of successors from the very beginning, allowing these women to kill each other and eventually give birth to one!

It was similar to raising a Gu!

After so many years, so many talented women had disqualified and became Jiang Rou'er's stepping stone. From this, one could see just how powerful this woman was.

Of course, Ye Ling would not be the slightest bit careless. His intuition told him that this woman was even more dangerous than Yang Qian!

"You know me?" Astonishment appeared in Jiang Rou'er's eyes. This girl was very beautiful, and he gave off an extraordinary vibe. Ye Ling saw countless girls in his life, and the only one who could compare to his was Leng Qiuyue.

"You know me, but I don't know you. This isn't fair."

Jiang Rou'er giggled in a very flirtatious manner.

Jiang Rou had thought that Ye Ling would be moved, but upon seeing Ye Ling's stone-like face, Jiang Rou's heart darkened.

"Young Hall Master, we've only met by chance, why should we get to know each other?" Ye Ling let out a sigh and said half-jokingly, "This humble one still doesn't know whether Young Hall Master is an enemy or friend. If I were to be beaten to death by Young Hall Master like this, wouldn't it be an injustice?"

"What are you saying, fellow daoist?" Jiang Rou'er covered her nose as she laughed. Her eyes then flickered with killing intent as she said, "To be honest, I did have the intention of killing you an hour ago. But now, I have given up on that idea. I have no confidence in capturing you." Since he couldn't be an enemy, why not a friend? "Rou-Er came today because she is on good terms with fellow Daoist."

"Young Hall Master, I'm afraid this humble Taoist will not have the fortune to suffer." Ye Ling picked up a Godspeed Glyph.

A woman like Jiang Rou'er had an illustrious identity and his cultivation was at the late stage of the Black Tortoise. His heart was ethereal and it was simply impossible for Ye Ling to make friends with his.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to refuse. Rou'er won't pester you." Jiang Rou Er's storage ring moved, but a jar of wine flew out. "Fellow Daoist, you have seized the Jade Emperor Pill this time. I'm afraid you are satisfied. Your next step will be to advance to the Xuan Wu Realm." "However, fellow daoist's foundation is not stable after all. Rou Er will gift you a jar of our Heartless Palace's Beautiful Wine. See you later."

After saying that, Jiang Rou'er put down the jar of wine. Her figure flashed, and she disappeared with the two skeletons in tow.