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As Ye Ling's huge hands grabbed onto the beast, the crowd witnessed an unbelievable scene.

A burst of astral energy erupted from Mu Ye's body, and the black light was completely blasted away. His entire body staggered as he felt a massive force of over ten thousand jin on his shoulder. He fell flat on the ground!

"Gulp …"

An outer court disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment and his eyes were wide open, showing the shock within his heart.

Unexpectedly … He was actually pushed down to the ground by Ye Ling with a single slap.

What kind of cultivation level was this? So strange?

"It's hard to judge." The other disciple frowned and shook his head, "It doesn't matter what realm this person is in, we can't do it with just the two of us. Sigh, it's unfathomable, unfathomable."

Ye Ling's evaluation of him by an elite disciple of the Xuan Wu Realm was unfathomably deep.

"Ah …" Mu Ye, who was pressed down on the ground, turned red as he let out a furious roar into the sky. The astral energy around his body completely spread out as he attempted to stand up.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

This time, he had lost a lot of face.

"Kid!" Do you know who I am? " Muye had no choice but to reveal his identity: "I am a direct descendant of Muye Family! If you dare to do this to me, aren't you afraid of the Muye Family taking revenge? "

The Muye Family was also a large family. They were three times bigger than the Leng Clan. Otherwise, the Leng Clan would not have sent Leng Qiu Yue to a marriage alliance.

The Muye Family was extremely famous in the entire Kingdom of Xuanhuang.

He had thought that Ye Ling would show some mercy when hearing this name.

However, the result was out of Muye's expectations.

"Muye Family?" The corner of Ye Ling's mouth curled up. Xu Bu walked over to Mu Ye and said with a sneer, "I don't know any Mu Ye family."

"However, even after you were pressed down by me, you still dared to be so arrogant. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't remember anything." Ye Ling sneered repeatedly, with an expression as though he was an Asura from hell.

"You!" Muye's face was as red as a pig's liver, and his heart was filled with rage: "You dare to attack, do you know who my brother is? "My brother is the favored son of heaven of the Muye Family, a leading figure of the younger generation. If you offend him, you better think carefully."

Pow!

Initially, Muye was still feeling quite proud of himself as he spoke, but then with a resounding slap, he completely shattered his fantasies.

After Ye Ling slapped his face, the entire world turned silent.

Everyone looked at Ye Ling as if they were looking at a monster. He actually dared to fight for the top three of the Mountain River List?

Even the elite disciples of the Xuan Wu Realm would not dare to do such a thing! However, Ye Ling was determined to do it!

"So handsome!" In the crowd, a female cultivator rested her chin on her hands as stars appeared in her eyes. "It would be great if I could marry such a character."

This was how cruel the world of cultivators was.

As long as you're stronger, you can earn the respect of others. Other than strength, there's no other way.

"Your brother?" Pow! Just as Ye Ling finished his sentence, he sent another slap over.

"The Muye Family, right?" After saying that, Ye Ling kicked again.

He didn't like it when people threatened him the most. Moreover, this guy had even used such a low level method. This was intolerable!

After three consecutive slaps, Muye's face was completely red. In an instant, he was completely dumbfounded as his ears buzzed.

"Ye Ling, stop fighting, the Muye Family is very powerful." At this moment, when Ye Ling was about to make his move, he was stopped by Leng Qiuyue.

She knew that Ye Ling was helping her, so she couldn't help but feel touched.

However, no matter what he said, she could not let Ye Ling take the blame for his.

"How strong is it?" Ye Ling was taken aback.

"Rumor …" Rumor has it that the Muye Family is being guarded by a Heaven Martial Saint. "

Speaking of which, Leng Qiu Yue's face turned pale white. After all, to a warrior, a Heaven Martial Saint was a legendary overlord.

In the entire Immortal Cloud Sect, only the sect head of the Celestial Cloud Sect was a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant.

"Heaven realm?" You want to stun me with a little Celestial Wu? No way! Qiu Yue, just you wait, this brat dared to pester you, today I'll let him know why flowers are so red! " From Ye Ling's tone, it seemed as though he didn't care at all.

In any case, he had already offended the hall master of the Death Hall, one of the Heaven Martial Warriors.

What? A small Tianwu? Aren't you being too arrogant!

Even the two elite disciples felt a chill in their hearts. They only felt that Ye Ling was the most crazy person in the world.

No one had ever dared to look down on a Heaven Martial Ranker before, but Ye Ling had managed to do it.

In the realm of the physical body, the longest lifespan was no more than two hundred years. Martial artists, on the other hand, could reach three hundred years and the Black Tortoise could reach five hundred years.

However, once one broke through the Xuanwu realm and entered the Heaven realm, their lifespan would increase by leaps and bounds and they could live for up to a thousand years.

A thousand years of longevity was something a mortal cultivator had to look up to.

Such a thousand-year-old monster was actually called a small Heaven realm by Ye Ling? What a crazy word!

"What arrogant arrogance this person has. If he isn't arrogant to the extreme, then he must be extremely powerful." An elite disciple gasped.

"Let me fix this blind guy." Ye Ling sneered and moved forward.

But at this moment, a vigorous voice suddenly called out, "Stop!"

From the depths of the Celestial Cloud Sect, an old man walked out with a cane. He was at the early stage of the Black Tortoise.

This elder did not wear the robes of the Immortal Cloud Sect and did not seem to be from there.

"Great uncle …" Leng Qiu Yue's expression froze, followed by a bitter voice.

This old man was his great-uncle, and he was also the main character who had always wanted him to marry into the Muye Family.

Therefore, when Leng Qiuyue saw her great-uncle, it could be said that she had a headache.

For a large clan like this cultivator clan, where everyone pursued the peak of life, the relationship between the mortal and their loved ones had already become very faint.

Putting aside the fact that they were related by blood, they were nothing.

"Ye Ling, this is an elder of the Leng Clan. He is cold and his methods are tyrannical. You must be careful."

Seeing her great-uncle striding towards her with an unfriendly face, Leng Qiuyue felt a burst of worry in her heart, and could not help but secretly send a message to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling nodded his head. He also looked at the elder with eyes full of inviolable majesty. He did not have the slightest trace of kinship in his gaze.

Coldly walking up, he looked at Muye, who was tightly pressed down on the ground, and his face couldn't help but turn gloomy.

"Elder Leng Ning, you came at the right time!" It was as if Muye had seen his savior. His face was filled with ecstasy as he said: "The aristocrat Leng Qiu Yue colluded with outsiders and tried to kill me. How do you explain this?"

"Young Master Muye, please calm down. I will take care of this matter." Although Leng Leng was slightly displeased in his heart, he did not express it.

The strength of the Muye Family was slightly stronger than the Leng Family. After all, the Muye Family had a Heaven realm expert guarding them, and the Leng Family did not have one.

"You are an inner disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect, right?" He coldly turned around and looked down at Ye Ling in a condescending manner, "Now, no matter what enmity you have with Young Master Muye, I order you to remove the restrictions on Young Master Muye's body."

Ye Ling didn't say anything. He simply spat out a disdainful syllable from his nose.

The subtext is clear. Command me? Who are you?

"Kid!" "You're fine." The cold expression became even more gloomy. Then, he opened his hand and an astral wind exploded out, attempting to remove the restriction placed on Muye's body.

Originally, he thought his Profound realm cultivation was enough to control the entire audience.

But very quickly, she realised that she was wrong.

This was because the restriction that Ye Ling had placed on Mu Ye was like a massive mountain, and no matter how he moved, he couldn't move.

Gradually, Leng Leng used all his strength to the point that his face turned red.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Mu Yanzhi, who was pressed down on the ground, also widened his eyes. He could not believe that a Profound realm cultivator was unable to help him escape.

At this moment, Ye Ling's slow voice came from behind, "Don't waste your energy. Unless Sect Master Xian Yun takes action, no one will be able to open the restrictions I place."

When Ye Ling's kind reminder fell into the ears of some people, it immediately turned into crazy talk.

After all, there were too many arrogant words from Ye Ling.

"Humph!" With a cold grunt, he retracted all of the Supreme Force in his body and turned around. His cold eyes met the other.

"AHH!" "Ye Ling, quickly release me!" Mu Ye was incomparably humiliated. His entire body constantly moved as he tried to break through the restriction on "Ye Ling!" You dare to suppress me! You're finished, you know... "Sob, sob, sob, sob …"

However, before Muye could say anything, his mouth was suddenly sealed shut. No matter what, he couldn't say anything, leaving behind only a whimper.

It was actually Ye Ling who waved his hand to shut him up.

"Be quiet, we're all from the same sect, so I won't bully you. How about this, you stay here for three days. This is our Immortal Cloud Sect, there's no shame in staying here for three days."

Ye Ling said casually.

The disciples didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What? Isn't this bullying? What do you mean bullying?

However, some disciples liked Ye Ling's helpless character.

A trace of fear appeared in his cold eyes. At this moment, he could tell that Ye Ling was not ordinary.

At this moment, he was not prepared to get entangled with Ye Ling. He only stared at Leng Qiu Yue and said directly, "Leng Qiu Yue, come back with me. The First Elder will prepare the marriage for you in a few days."

"No!" Hearing this, Leng Qiuyue's face paled, "I don't want it, uncle. I don't even know about this marriage. No, I don't agree."

"Shut up!" He said in a low voice, "The parents' agreement and the words of the matchmaker, how can you decide for yourself? Now that your father is no longer around, how can the Great Elder not be your residence? "Don't say too much, go back!"

"No …" Leng Qiu Yue's expression became more and more desperate. Her small face turned pale, and she kept backing away as she spoke.

She knew that a lot of the family's strength was not something a weak girl like him could contend against.

But Leng Qiuyue was not willing to accept this! She was extremely unwilling!