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Crippled or killed?

Being crippled was worse than being dead. Being killed was the same as being dead!

He didn't want to choose either of these two choices!

"Ye Ling!" You dare to kill me? Do you know what you're doing? There has never been such a thing in the history of the Immortal Cloud Sect, to actually kill a Black Tortoise expert in broad daylight, you must be courting death! "

Master Wu Lei's dying struggle was true, and what he said was true.

Killing Xuan Wu Realm cultivators in public was not something the Immortal Cloud Sect's rules could tolerate.

"Hehe, I don't dare to kill you? Just now, a cultivator also said something similar to me, but now there's nothing left of him. "

"Stop! "Junior, quickly put down Master Fivecraze!" Let go now, or you'll die! An inner disciple dares to be so arrogant, could it be that he is tired of living … "

Master Wu Lei's friends immediately started clamoring.

"Junior?" Ye Ling coldly swept a glance at the man who had just spoken and discovered that he was an eagle-nosed youth, an elite disciple as well.

Strangely, the scene had originally been as noisy as a market. However, now that Ye Ling had spoken, the surrounding voices instantly quietened down …

Open your eyes wide and look, I have already broken through to the Xuan Wu Realm. According to the rules of the Immortal Cloud Sect, the cultivation of the Xuan Wu Realm can be directly promoted to elite disciples, so don't use your identity as an elite disciple to pressure me.

Ye Ling's voice was loud and clear, spreading to all directions in an instant.

BOOM! A long arc formed from essence energy appeared around Ye Ling's body. The tyrannical pressure congealed into numerous astral winds, shooting out arrows one after another!

"Yuan Spirit leaves the body!" The object was formed! It really is the Xuan Wu Realm! " Immediately, some of the cultivators exclaimed out in surprise, because what Ye Ling displayed now was the actual stage of the Black Tortoise.

"So the second son has already advanced to the Xuan Wu Realm. No wonder he is so arrogant …"

Ordinary cultivators were also discussing among themselves. They were originally surprised by Ye Ling's methods, but now, they no longer felt this way. After all, among the cultivators of the same level, there were a lot of people who could easily defeat Senior Wu Lei.

There were even Black Tortoise Cultivators who secretly nodded their heads. Indeed, the prestige of a Black Tortoise expert differed from their contempt. As a newly advanced cultivator, Ye Ling naturally had to establish his might.

"How dare you!"

Right at this moment, an elder of the Hall of Judgement spoke, "Ye Ling, even if you have advanced into the Xuanwu, you are still an inner disciple after all! For inner disciples to attack elite disciples, is the crime of treason! "

"That's right!" "Ye Ling, you have harmed a fellow disciple and your actions have caused a lot of anger. Even if you are a Black Tortoise cultivator, you still have to obediently accept our Hall of Judgement's investigation. Put Master Wu Lei down now and follow me back for investigation!"

Another elder of the Judgement Hall began to clamor.

The old men from the Judgement Hall were all powerful and had profound cultivations.

Everyone originally thought that Ye Ling would respectfully put down Master Wu Lei, however, they never expected that Ye Ling would make such a surprising move.

"Where did this fly come from? Why is it so irritable?" Ye Ling waved his hand as though he was shooing away a swarm of flies.

"You!" That elder's face turned red. Who is he? Judgement Hall's Elders! It had always represented law and justice!

He had always been respected. When had he ever been treated in such a manner?

"Brat, you better keep your mouth clean. Otherwise, you won't be so easy to talk to when you get to our Judgement Hall."

"Who wants to go with you to the Judgement Hall? "Get lost!" Ye Ling felt a burst of agitation in his heart. Then, he waved his sleeve!

BOOM! The wind attacked, the world changed color! These violent winds were all astral winds, and the power of the Gengjin Sword was incomparable.

Ye Ling was obviously trying to deal with the three elders of the Judgement Hall. At this moment, he was merciless as he waved his sleeves, but it did not affect anyone else.

"An insignificant skill!" One of the cultivators sneered again and again. Just as he was about to break open the door, he felt a sharp pain on his face.

"What wind is this!?" "Ugh …" The cultivator's expression was strange. Before he could finish his sentence, his entire body was sent flying!

BOOM! The three elders of the Judgement Hall were all sent flying by Ye Ling's sleeve!

After flying for over a thousand meters, the three elders finally stopped. Their faces were unsettled as if they wanted to find trouble with Ye Ling, but in the end, they gave up on this idea.

"Scram!" Ye Ling's eyebrows shot up and a sense of majesty could be heard in his voice.

This time, everyone was completely shocked.

Just now, capturing Wulei wasn't much. After all, among the elite disciples of the Immortal Cloud Sect, Wulei Lei could only be considered as a second-rate trash.

But now, it was extraordinary for him to be able to flip over the three Elders with a single sleeve.

These were three elders! He wasn't some random cat or dog, but he had actually flipped his sleeve? This was too awesome!

Even though a genius is already incredible, it is still outrageous to be able to act like Ye Ling.

Even a few of the elite disciples who were clamoring to let Ye Ling go were silent. Who knew if they would be overturned by Ye Ling?

Although he had some ties with Master Wu Lei, but as long as they were friends, how could it be more important than his own life?

"What is it? Weren't you guys very loud just now? " Ye Ling's eyes swept across the crowd of cultivators.

The arrogant cultivators from before, now even looked scared.

Master Wu Lei's heart was dead. He never thought that Ye Ling would be so powerful.

At this moment, a hint of regret flashed across his heart. If he knew that Ye Ling was so powerful, even if he ate the courage of a leopard, he would not have chosen to go against Ye Ling.

"Since there is no objection, I shall cripple this person's cultivation." Ye Ling laughed, just like a supreme Asura.

"No!" "Ye Ling doesn't want it!" Master Wulei exclaimed.

"Don't cripple my cultivation!" It's not easy for me to cultivate to the Xuan Wu Realm! "

A sixty-year cycle meant sixty years. Master Fifty Thunder had managed to cultivate to the Xuan Wu Realm within sixty years.

The true geniuses would cultivate into the Profound realm when they were twenty or thirty years old, and then start their journey to become overlords.

For example, for someone like Ye Ling, who had cultivated to the Xuan Wu Realm at the age of seventeen, the amount of knowledge he had was one in a million, one in a thousand.

"There are a lot of people who managed to cultivate to the Profound realm. So according to what you said, they won't need to be punished even if they made a mistake?" Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. However, he was completely unperturbed in his heart.

Then, he channeled his strength with his large hand. A tyrannical True Divine Spirit suddenly pierced through!

"No, no, no! He didn't want Ye Ling! "No, I still have a lot of treasures and a lot of spiritual tools! I can even reject them all, I beg you, please do not cripple my cultivation!"

At this moment, he no longer had any of the dignity of a Black Tortoise expert.

All men are equal in front of life, and so is the Black Tortoise.

"Too late!"

Ye Ling growled, as the Supreme Qi penetrated his body. In an instant, he released an endless stream of Qi.

"AHH!" Master Wu Lei let out a roar like a pig being butchered, and an intense pain shot through his heart.

"How dare you!"

BOOM!

A fist suddenly appeared and cut off Ye Ling's aura!

Kakaka...

The pitch-black figure transformed into a streak of light as it suddenly descended in front of Ye Ling. It was an old man with white hair and beard.

"Put him down." The old man's voice was filled with rage, a monstrous rage that continued to burn.

"Ye Ling, be careful, this is the lord of the adjudication hall, Song Ge. He is a half-step into the Heaven realm." Leng Qiu Yue exclaimed, secretly helping Ye Ling.

She knew that Ye Ling was powerful, but the other party was after all, an established expert, a half-step into the Heaven realm.

"The head of the Judgement Hall, right? You want to protect Wulei? It's a pity, his cultivation will definitely be crippled by me today. "

Although the old man in front of him had a strong aura and even far surpassed the Leng Clan's elder, Leng Wuchang, Ye Ling did not have a single trace of fear in his heart.

"How dare you!" Song Ge was simply angered to the point of making the Three Corpses God jump. With his status, even the elite disciples could only be respectful to him.

BOOM! Song Ge's body moved and a silver flood dragon rolled out from the acupoints on his body!

"Twelve Heavens, stop him!" Ye Ling frowned and waved his hand!

Bang Bang Bang...

Twelve streams of rolling demon qi suddenly rushed out and surrounded the silver flood dragon, forcing it to turn into a pair of scissors.

So this silver Flood Dragon was actually a half-step treasure. Unfortunately, it had already been forced back the moment it took shape.

The combination of the Twelve Celestial Heavens was comparable to that of the Heaven realm!

"Monster!" "You're courting death!"

Song Ge's eyelids twitched when he saw the twelve 2-star Asura's appearance. However, he was the hall master of the Judgement Hall, so he naturally would not be so afraid!

"What is that?" Heavens! It's a two star Asura, why are there so many of them! "

Ordinary elite disciples once again began their own discussion. A two star Asura was already equivalent to a Black Tortoise powerhouse, how could there be 12 of them now?

Swish! Song Ge pulled out a ruler, and the air currents began to churn!

The surrounding space seemed to have exploded, but the devilish qi stirred and condensed into a huge hand, tightly holding the ruler.

This was a weapon that Song Ge was proud of. It was only a single step away from being able to ascend to the Heavenly Ruler of a treasure, but it was still covered by the 12 Skies!

"I'll cripple you today!" A brilliant light shot out from Ye Ling's eyes as a tyrannical pressure ruthlessly struck the body of the Five Thunder Lord.

"Ye Ling!" You little bastard! I want you dead! "AHH …"

At first, Revered Master Fivecraze just kept scolding nonstop, but in the end, it completely turned into a tearing roar.

However, no matter how much he yelled, Ye Ling showed no mercy.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

As the sound of that intense explosion rang out, his spine instantly softened. Following that, an intense pain attacked his brain, causing him to pass out from the shock!

"Cripple!"

Many of the elite disciples looked at each other with their eyes wide open, staring at Ye Ling while taking in a breath of cold air.

A Black Tortoise expert was crippled just like this, like a chicken.

This kind of scene made all the cultivators feel their minds tremble and they almost lost their defenses.

Dong!

After Master Wu Lei fainted, Ye Ling threw him on the ground.

The other party's dantian had been completely destroyed by Ye Ling, leaving him with only the cultivation of the third or fourth level of the fleshly body. He would never be able to cultivate it again.

In other words, this person was completely disabled, and the Five Thunder Alliance had officially collapsed in the Immortal Cloud Sect.

Sure enough, Ye Ling opened his eyes and looked down. He saw the disciples of the Five Lightning Alliance lying on the ground with pale faces and cold cicadas. When they saw Ye Ling's gaze, they all looked like quail.

Just a moment ago, these disciples were still hooting fiercely underground and now, they were like turtles hiding their heads. The speed of this change was simply dazzling.

"AHH!" Song Ge spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood. When he saw that Ye Ling had actually crippled Master Wu Lei, his eyes turned bloodshot.

His own Hall of Judgement was the sky of the Immortal Cloud Sect!

And what Ye Ling did at this moment was to be lawless!

How could Song Ge tolerate this!

BOOM! Song Ge's punch exploded the 12 Du Towers around him, and then shouted loudly: "Insane! Lawless! This person had already been possessed! So this disciple listens to my command! Kill the demons! "

"This person is from the demon race, and not from the Immortal Path. The help of these twelve Asuras is evidence!"

As Song Ge spoke, a bucket of dirty water was poured on Ye Ling!

Buzz …

A rock caused a thousand ripples, and all of the Black Tortoise Cultivators immediately swarmed over.

If they were just here to watch, then now that Song Ge had spoken, they were responsible.

Furthermore, the rules of the Immortal Cloud Sect stated that there would be rewards for helping the Hall of Adjudication.

So now, regardless of whether they had any grudges against Ye Ling or not, they were all emitting a naked killing intent.

Seeing the swarming Xuanwu cultivators, Leng Qiuyue could not help but turn pale, but at this moment, she saw Ye Ling standing beside her with his back straight like a javelin!

This time, a trace of blood appeared on her pale face.