Supreme War God

Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat as he realized that the situation wasn't looking good.

How could they have never considered Yang Qian, the troublemaker? Indeed, it was not as if their enemies did not meet. This person had already started to cause trouble for everyone so quickly.

"Ye Ling, if I'm not wrong, you are all rogue cultivators, right? What? You actually didn't obey the orders of the Muye Family. Could it be that you want to be a maverick? " Yang Qian raised his voice, as if he wanted everyone to hear him.

In reality, this action had indeed attracted the attention of everyone. Many sect cultivators had already turned their gaze over!

"Damn it!" Ye Ling roared in his heart as a murderous light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he already had the intention to kill! If this person hadn't been here to sow discord, this wouldn't have happened!

"Yang Qian!" What do you mean? Ye Ling and the others are my friends! " Suddenly, a fragrant wind blew over. Jiang Rou'er had brought a group of Heartless Hall disciples with her when she saw that Ye Ling was in trouble.

Hearing those words, Ye Ling's heart warmed.

Yang Qian frowned and mocked, "Oh? Friend? "Jiang Rou'er, are these people from Heartless Palace?"

"No …" "But …"

"No buts!" "Making all rogue cultivators act together is an order given by all of our sects. Although these people are your friends, they are rogue cultivators after all. They have to coordinate their actions. Jiang Rou'er, do you want to take the lead?" Yang Gan said.

"You!" Jiang Rou'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Yang Qian, in short, these people and my Heartless Palace will be prosperous today. You want to give it a try first?"

"Hahaha …" All of a sudden, Ye Ling started laughing maniacally, laughing so hard that he started to move backwards and forwards.

"Kid, what are you laughing about?" Yang Qian could not help but be surprised.

"I'm laughing at you for being as timid as a mouse! "Yang Qian, you are a defeated opponent. If you don't dare to make a move, you will only be inciting trouble here. How could someone like you have the qualifications to act so arrogantly in front of me, Ye Ling?" Ye Ling coldly snorted, his voice reverberating in the air.

Seeing such a huge piece of gossip explode, everyone began to discuss among themselves.

"Yang Qian was actually defeated by this brat. Just who is he?" "Hahaha, so you are trying to avenge a personal grudge in public. No wonder the Second Prince Yang Qian is so anxious." Hehe, I heard that the Second Prince was narrow-minded, but I never thought that it would actually reach such a level. "

Cultivators had no time, so of course they would be happy to discuss these gossip.

This ridicule was like a steel knife slicing across Yang Qian's face, causing his face to flush red.

When had his Second Prince ever been pointed out like this? Moreover, those present were all disciples of large sects. If they were to leave from now on, wouldn't they be ridiculed by the world?

"Damn it!" Yang Qian bellowed. With bloodshot eyes, he said, "Ye Ling, you're courting death! "How dare you anger me? You're finished. You're finished for all eternity. Do you know that?"

"Eh?" The corner of Ye Ling's mouth curled up as he revealed a playful smile. What he wanted was this result. He wanted to enrage Yang Qian and then kill him.

Ye Ling slightly smiled, "Yang Qian, since you want to die that badly, I'll grant you your wish."

Suddenly, killing intent surged! Yang Qian's heart trembled and he started to regret. Before he obtained that fragment of the painting, he was not Ye Ling's match.

"Stop …"

Right at this moment, an authoritative voice rang out. An expert formed from dragons and tigers suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian, blocking him. Yang Qian couldn't help but loosen his aura as his intuition told him that cold sweat was rolling down both sides of his body.

It was Muye Shang from the Muye Family!

"Private duels are not allowed here! Since you are a rogue cultivator, you must follow the rules, even if you are at the late stage of the Black Tortoise! "

Muye's tone was just like his own Heavenly Dao.

"Speak according to your words, good man!" Ye Ling's mind moved. Just now, when Mu Ye Shang opened his mouth, the surrounding Essence began to surge. This was clearly a sacred art that could follow orders. Even cultivators of the same cultivation realm would subconsciously listen to his words.

It could be said that this kind of character was born with the disposition of a leader. However, how could such a small scheme control Ye Ling?

"Sir, we are not rogue cultivators." Ye Ling's eyes twitched as he suddenly said.

"Oh?" Mu Ye Shang frowned, "Then who are you people from?"

"Brother Muye, don't listen to this brat's provocation. They are rogue cultivators. I know these guys, they must be rogue cultivators!" The Second Prince, Yang Qian, was currently jumping around happily like a grasshopper.

"Really?" "All of you, quickly show your identities or we'll kill you right now!" Muye Shang groaned, thinking that he was fooled by Li Ling and the others. He immediately became somewhat sullen.

"Of course." Ye Ling smiled and reached his hand into his sleeves.

Everyone stretched their necks to see what exactly Ye Ling could take out. Only Yang Qian sneered. He did not know what good stuff Ye Ling could show them.

"We are from the Four Seasons Tower, this is our spirit tablet." Ye Ling took out a spirit tablet and said indifferently.

There were four runes painted on this token – Storm, Thunder, and Lightning. These were the emblem of the Four Seasons Tower.

"This... How could this be possible … How could you be from the Four Seasons Tower? The Four Seasons Tower should have sent a leader no matter what. Yang Qian widened his eyes and cried out involuntarily.

The reason why he was so sure that Ye Ling was a rogue cultivator was because these people were all famous rogue cultivators from the Empire of Xuanhuang. If there were people leading teams from the Four Seasons Tower, he would never have said such words.

In fact, Yang Qian's guess was not wrong, but Ye Ling had already killed the leader of the group, Mai Wutian.

"Hehe, since when did our Four Seasons Tower need the intervention of an outsider?" Ye Ling's tone became contemptuous, as if he was looking at a clown.

"So it's someone from the Four Seasons Tower. This spirit tablet is indeed real." Muye nodded, his eyes filled with arrogance.

The Four Seasons Tower was also a powerful force on the continent, and was on par with their Muye Family. Even if it was him, he would not easily offend them.

"NO!" This was impossible! This spirit tablet must be fake! Brother Muye, go and check again! " At this moment, Yang Qian had gone insane. He pointed at the spirit tablet in Ye Ling's hand and roared.

Muye Shang glared fiercely at Yang Qian, thinking, "Are you f * cking an idiot?" The Four Seasons Tower's spirit tablet contained the power of the four seasons. It was forged by a Heaven Martial Disciple, how could it be forged?

It was laughable to reveal one's IQ after being slapped in the face, as it was the funniest thing to do after being slapped in the face.

In the end, Muye Shang left without a word.

"Humph!" This time, you are going to be ruthless! " Yang Qian shouted coldly and left as well. He had no idea that he had just left the gates of hell.

"Ye Ling, since when did you become involved with the Four Seasons Tower?" Jiang Rou'er's beautiful eyes widened as well. The impact Ye Ling brought to his today was just too great.

Ye Ling looked at Jiang Rou'er's slender legs and said with a smile, "Compared to the legs of the Four Seasons Tower, I would rather have Miss Rou'er's legs."

Jiang Rou'er giggled in an extremely flirtatious manner. While the two of them were still flirting with each other, screams could be heard coming from the other side of the metal chain bridge.

A few poor rogue cultivators charged onto the bridge and were immediately struck by the lightning of the soldiers. Although these cultivators were prepared, they weren't able to withstand the sharpness of the spear. With a loud bang, their chests were pierced and blood flowed all over.

The scene in front of him was simply a tragic one in the human world.

Although Ye Ling could not bear to do so, he did not make a sound to stop them.

After cultivating for so long, he deeply understood one thing. That was, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

The cultivation world was such a man-eating world. If you were not strong yourself, you were destined to be bullied. This was an iron law and could not be broken!

Soon, the crowd of cultivators discovered a phenomenon.

That was, the strongest cultivation of the bone soldiers on the bridge was only at the late stage of the Black Tortoise. This was because after a late stage Black Tortoise rogue cultivator appeared on the bridge, he actually blocked the bone soldiers and arrived on the opposite shore.

In other words, as long as one's cultivation realm was half a step into Heaven realm, they could easily cross this metal chain bridge.

It seemed that the first challenge was not that difficult.

"Go!" All the powerful warriors of the late stage of the Xuan Wu Realm are at the outermost area, protecting the low level disciples! " The Muye Family was the first to enter the metal chain bridge. The three geniuses transformed into beams of light as they shot forward to assassinate the skeletal soldiers on the bridge.

However, these bone soldiers were not real living beings. They were merely formed from a wave of hatred. It was as if they were constantly condensing and dissipating on the surface of the bridge, like a reincarnation that would not stop until one side died.

The other sects followed closely behind, also rushing towards the iron chain bridge.

Although they had some experience this time, low-level disciples were still seriously injured. After all, no one knew where these bone soldiers would suddenly appear and give them a thunderbolt strike.

At this moment, Ye Ling noticed that the short-haired man from the Muye Family was walking very naturally.

Although the bone soldiers at the beginning of the Black Tortoise also appeared beside him from time to time, they all shattered in the next moment. The short-haired young man didn't even attack. He just stood with his hands behind his back and walked forward serenely.

In short, it was as if there were thousands of sword formations around him as he was assassinated with a loud bang. None of the bone soldiers were able to get close to him.

Amongst everyone here, this short-haired youth was the most relaxed.

However, at this moment, the bridge was in chaos. The short-haired young man was unremarkable, and only Ye Ling was able to notice him.

"Shua shua shua!" In the end, a late stage Black Tortoise soldier of bones appeared. The spear in his hand transformed into a stream of light as he thrust it towards the chest of the short-haired youth!

The short-haired youth finally moved!

With a slight sweep of his eyes, the skeleton soldier's movements suddenly stagnated. The spear in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and with a crackling sound, the skeleton soldier collapsed.

He didn't even have the time to launch a single blow.

This scene caused Ye Ling's eyelids to twitch once more.

"We'll leave as well!" Ye Ling waved his hand and a gigantic Void Temple appeared, enveloping everyone within.

This was the third level change of the Superclass – the Scarlet Flame Void!

At this moment, everyone was extremely calm. When the soldiers with bones approached, a nameless karmic fire immediately sprung up. The fire was like a flaming snake, burning all the soldiers into ashes.

Pah pah pah …

If the short-haired teenager from before was said to be the most mysterious one, then Ye Ling, at this moment, even if he was the most at ease, would not have made a move on him.