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The mysterious hall master of the Death Demon Palace simply had extraordinary means.

Although it was a simple phantom, it gave off a great pressure.

With just two sword attacks, all of Ye Ling's life force was severed.

"This is bad!" Ye Ling's heart was violently shaken. At this moment, the golden light between his brows was flourishing, and with a violent wave of the Spear of the Underworld God, it instantly split into thousands of rays of light.

However, the Death Devil Sword was personally crafted by the hall master of the Death Hall. At this moment, their minds were linked and an extremely strong power erupted.

Furthermore, at this moment, the hall master of the Death Hall was using a secret technique.

Bang Bang Bang...

A muffled sound rang out as the light in front of Ye Ling instantly shattered.

The fastest ray of sword light slashed through the air and slashed straight towards Ye Ling's neck.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and Li Ling's heart sank to the bottom.

On the other hand, the Hall of Death's leader had a ferocious look on his face. His entire body was filled with killing intent, as if he was a tyrannical killer!

"Dang …"

The speed of the ray of blade light was unparalleled as it instantly beheaded Ye Ling's neck. At this instant, a thunderous roar erupted.

The clothes in front of Ye Ling exploded. However, the sword light also met with something and was blown away.

What was going on?

Ye Ling was startled. He stretched out his hand to touch his neck and only felt that his clothes had been cut off completely. Only a huge bead was still hanging around his neck.

Beads?

It was the wooden buddhist bead that he obtained from the previous competition in the subterranean world!

Instantly, Ye Ling thought of the reason for this bead.

A wooden bead was actually able to block the killing of a treasure. This was enough to show that it was extraordinary.

"What is this?" The death hall master stared at the wooden bead on Ye Ling's neck with a pair of black eyes and said with a trembling voice, "I don't believe that he can actually withstand an attack from a treasure!"

"No, I don't believe it!"

At this moment, Ye Ling's eyes were like lightning. He instantly noticed that the death hall master's aura was becoming weaker and his strength was being depleted.

"Hahaha!" Hallmaster, I'm afraid that you can only use the Secret Technique just now once right? You can only use the full power of the Heaven realm once, but what about now? I'm afraid it's not going to work, right? "

Ye Ling laughed heartily. With a single sentence, he revealed the flaws of the Hall Master of Death.

It made sense. Such a heaven-defying secret art could not be used for long. It could only be used once, which made sense.

Since the enemy was weakening, now was the time for him to act.

"Hall Master Death, it's my turn now!" The Seamless Death Dao! "

Suddenly, Ye Ling's figure flashed and completely disappeared.

Although his body had disappeared, his killing intent was overwhelming, growing stronger and stronger.

This was the art of assassins. The assassin's tyrannical killing intent surrounded the Hall Master of Death in all directions!

Ye Ling used to be a supreme assassin when he was in the Upper Realm. He was extremely skilled at hiding and killing people.

What was an assassin?

Killing a man in ten steps, unstoppable for a thousand miles!

At this moment, Ye Ling could be said to have accomplished this.

Feeling the overwhelming killing intent from all directions, the Hall Master of Death didn't dare to be negligent.

Wielding the Death Devil Sword, he suddenly leapt into the air.

If he continued to wear out his strength in this place, he would only slowly consume it. Perhaps, he might still be able to contend against Ye Ling. However, he would not be Ye Ling's opponent for long.

Therefore, Ye Ling could afford it, he definitely could not afford it.

"Pu ci …"

Just as Hall Master Death flew into the air, a pitch-black spear suddenly appeared out of thin air. And the location of this spear was exactly above the Hall Master's head!

It was the Spears of the Nether God!

The shadow of the spear was like a bolt of lightning, striking down with a loud bang and piercing through!

This was a stream of light with unparalleled speed!

At this moment, Ye Ling had retracted all of the aura in his body. There was only one thought left on his mind, and that was to kill this person! He swore to kill this person!

"What!" The Hall Master of Death also felt a huge sense of danger, but as he muttered, the spear had already pierced into his head.

In other words, the speed of the pike already surpassed everything. It was too late for the thoughts of a Heaven realm expert to circulate.

As the phantom was only a body, it did not have a physical body. As a result, the moment the spear stabbed in, there was only a loud, clear sound.

Thoughts exploded ferociously!

"AHH!" The Hall of Death 's leader roared at the sky, the last remaining bit of fighting spirit seemed to be about to roar out.

However, Ye Ling had only made a grasping motion with his large hand. Instantly, scarlet flames appeared in the air and enveloped the Hall Master of Death within!

At this moment, the hall master of the Death Hall couldn't even unleash 1% of his cultivation. How could he be a match for Ye Ling?

BOOM! The Purple Clouds True Fire burned ferociously, and the flames were like giant pythons as they coiled around the Hall of Death 's head.

Gradually, the Demon Qi in the eyes of the hall master of the Death Palace also shrank.

"I will remember you. The next time you come out of seclusion, it will be the day I kill you."

After the Hall Master of Death's final words, his entire body shook and his thoughts exploded.

This was only one of his clones. Its cultivation was not much stronger than the Profound realm. Therefore, the self-detonation right now was only a great shock to the Crimson Flame Void. It did not harm Ye Ling.

"We've finally killed this guy!"

Ye Ling finally heaved a long sigh of relief. This fellow was truly difficult to deal with. A Heaven realm expert. Which one of them wasn't a character who could shake the world by stomping his feet?

Just now, it was extremely dangerous. If not for that deadly sword light slicing the wooden buddhist beads, his little life might have been taken.

Even if he used the Natal Opening Armor, he still might not be able to defend against it. After all, there was a time limit to it. Once the time was up, Ye Ling would be at the mercy of others.

These days, Ye Ling felt more and more that the Natal Opening Armor was extraordinary, but this strange treasure seemed to be a naughty child, unwilling to help.

Swish! The Scarlet Flame Void was pulled back, and a long sword made of rolling demonic qi fell down.

The treasured artifact, the Death Devil Sword.

Although the Death Hall Master had self-destructed, the power of the self-detonation could not destroy the treasure.

What's more, the shadow just now was only a thought in this demon sword.

Ye Ling held the demon sword in his hand and probed it with his spiritual will. He immediately felt that the interior of the demon sword was empty. There was nothing inside, even the soul imprint was completely gone.

This meant that the Death Devil Sword had already become ownerless.

Delight appeared on Ye Ling's face, and he hurriedly sent his spiritual will over.

After immersing himself with his spiritual will, Ye Ling finally understood everything about this treasure.

Within the entire treasure, there were more than a thousand formations. Each formation was interconnected and released the most powerful might.

Refining a treasure wasn't an easy thing to do.

It didn't just mean that it would be fine to bind it with blood.

Why was the previous hall master of the Hall of Death so powerful? Wasn't it because he had already completely grasped all the formations of the demon sword?

At this moment, Ye Ling sat down quietly and used all his strength to seal the array formation within the treasure.

After an entire ten hours had passed, Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

"Rise!" With a flick of his finger, a bolt of demonic light shot towards the sky. It was immediately cut down by a single attack. A loud muffled sound instantly erupted from the mountain on the other side of the mountain.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The sturdy mountain let out a loud rumble as it shattered inch by inch.

In the end, the top of the mountain, which weighed over a hundred thousand Jin, was cut in half. The entire mountain was bare and flat, making it look like a game board.

"Very good!"

Ye Ling nodded. He knew that the Death Devil Sword had already become his. Even if the Death Palace Master appeared again, he wouldn't be able to take it away.

With this demon sword, Ye Ling had the ability to escape the hands of a Heaven realm expert.

Right now, he was only at the initial stage of the Black Tortoise. If he wanted to advance, it would be impossible.

In this world, there were no cultivators that could kill a person in the Heaven realm while they were in the Profound realm. Ye Ling actually wanted to be the first person.

"The hall master of the Death Hall has already formed an enmity with me, as well as Lord Lan of the Skeleton Association. It seems that he is also a thorny character …"

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ling felt a headache. It had only been a few months since he came to the lower realms, and he had already formed so many enmity.

However, since he, Ye Ling, had reincarnated, he would definitely not fear power.

A true powerhouse is the only one who is worthy of respect.

"Let's go back to the Immortal Cloud Sect and check things out with the sect head."

Immortal Cloud Sect, in front of the ninety-nine mountains.

When Ye Ling arrived, it was still noon. After he advanced to the Xuan Wu Realm, his flying speed had increased significantly. At this moment, it only took him an hour to travel from the Dongyu City to the Immortal Cloud Sect.

Just as Ye Ling was about to enter the sect, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Muye, why are you following me?"

The voice was filled with an impatient emotion, but it sounded as round and pleasant as an oriole.

Ye Ling turned his head and immediately saw Leng Qiuyue standing in front of the entrance of the sect. She was frowning as she stared at a youth dressed in silk clothing.

"Senior Leng." This youth didn't show any signs of anger. Instead, he smiled and said, "This time, I followed you because I received an order from the clan to bring you to meet my cousin."

"Meet what?" Leng Qiu Yue frowned even more, "I don't agree to this matter, don't look at it, don't follow me. Although you are a disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect, it is suspicious that we are alone."

"Haha …" Mu Ye let out a cold laugh: "Senior Leng, I only wanted to bring you back, how could I have any presumptuous thoughts? However, this is something that your Leng Clan has decided on. Senior Leng, it is best not to push it too far.

"Don't think about using your family to pressure me! The family is the family, and I am me! " Leng Qiuyue was patient, her tone and manner of speech were slightly incoherent.

"Leng Qiu Yue!" Don't you not know what's good for you! " At this moment, Muye's tone became stern: "Obediently follow me back, or else I will tie you up and bring you back. I believe that the Leng Clan will not offend our Muye Family because of a single disciple."

"You!" Leng Qiu Yue was flustered and exasperated, she really did not know why she would meet such an arrogant and tyrannical person.

This Mu Yanzhi was extremely powerful and was one of the top three inner sect disciples in the Mountain River List. If he were to make a move, even if he had a spirit treasure in his hands, he would still not be his match.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Ye Ling spoke.