C74 He Who Fights Alone Shall be Fearless!

"Frost Arts?"

Sensing the extremely cold aura that Nangong Jun was releasing, Ye Ling's expression became somewhat gloomy.

The Frost Arts were of the ninth rank, and the cultivation conditions were extreme; they were completely forged for a certain kind of body mass. And the Nangong Jun in front of him, was precisely the physique that cultivated the Frost Arts.

"Ice Body?" Seeing the difference in Nangong Jun's physique, Ye Ling couldn't help but pay more attention to it. The ice body and Frost Arts were complementary to each other. Once they reached an agreement and used their power, they would definitely be able to unleash a power comparable to a Profound Rank cultivation technique.

This was a special power, the same as Ye Ling's Great Desolation Meridian and Desolate Body. However, both of them were still aware of it.

Nangong Jun was born lacking, but Ye Ling was born compatible, and could complement each other. The most important thing was that the Great Desolation Meridian could be compared with the non-Earth Ranked techniques.

"Ice Blast!"

Nangong Jun's entire body was covered in ice, he stared angrily at Ye Ling, who attacked first. With both of his arms raised, the ice energy rushed forward, and before Ye Ling could attack back, the ice energy around him shattered.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly, and he was forced to fly a few meters back. A wisp of bright red blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was covered in frost as he stared at Nangong Jun, who was facing him, with his sinister eyes.

"Beautiful! This is my Black Wind Sect's example! "

"I never thought that Nangong Jun's Frost Arts would be so terrifying!"

"I bet Ye Ling is going to suffer a disaster this time!"

"…"

After all, Nangong Jun's cultivation was still there. Adding in the frightening power of the Frost Arts and his special physique, it naturally caused everyone to think even more highly of Nangong Jun.

Ye Ling sneered soundlessly, a brazen and wanton bravado appeared on his ice-cold face. Facing Nangong Jun, who had obtained him, he didn't even show the slightest hint of fear, and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth with his hand.

Suddenly!

Ye Ling's eyes opened wide, he suddenly took a step, with a speed as fast as lightning, he took the initiative to welcome Nangong Jun.

"What?"

Seeing Ye Ling taking the initiative to attack, Nangong Jun instantly became flustered. A tinge of panic arose in his heart, but his hands still waved at the same time as the profound light in his palms exploded.

Whoosh!

The icy waves of air spread and froze everything they touched.

Ye Ling's body slacked, just as he was about to be frozen, with a swoosh, Ye Ling suddenly disappeared from his original location.

"Eight Desolations Soul Extermination Slash!"

"Whiz!"

A surprised voice sounded out in the air, as a sword rainbow appeared out of nowhere, like a bolt of lightning, it flashed past Nangong Jun.

"Pfft!"

Nangong Jun was dumbstruck. As he widened his eyes, just as he was about to speak, a thin cut suddenly appeared on his throat. Blood spurted into the air as Nangong Jun fell to the ground with a thump and died.

"Throat Laceration?"

"So fast, then let's go to the Eight Desolations Sword Art?"

"…"

Nangong Jun lost his life, while the rest of the Baiyun Sect were stunned, because the sword technique Ye Ling was using was actually the lost and undead Eight Desolations Sword Art, that was the supreme technique hidden within the Great Desolation Meridian.

The expressions of the people of Black Wind Sect changed, they all anxiously retreated a few steps, Ye Ling had instantly killed Nangong Jun, with that strength, who else would be able to do it?

"Nangong Jun is dead?" Yun Xi's expression was blank as he stood there in a daze. Even Nangong Jun had fallen into his hands, what qualifications did she have to look for Ye Ling to take revenge?

Even thinking about it was laughable. Yun Xi felt that he was too childish, hugging onto his fantasy and perseverance, in the end, he became the laughingstock of everyone.

Yun Xi cried, his clear tears filled with unwillingness. Ye Ling's strength was such that it was like she was facing an insurmountable ravine, it was so far away.

After killing Nangong Jun, Ye Ling raised his hand to rub his nose, he glanced at the people in front of him, and saw that their ugly mouths made him feel extremely disgusted.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Ye Ling retracted his gaze and shook his head. Just as he was about to turn around and look at the cave behind him, sounds of something tearing through the air suddenly appeared.

"This is bad!" Ye Ling sensed that, and inwardly cursed, and immediately retreated a few meters.

Bang bang!

Several arrows streaked through the air and struck the ground with loud thuds.

"This?!"

Seeing that someone was trying to assassinate Ye Ling, they all started to panic, and turned around to look at the forest behind them.

Ye Ling's face was gloomy, his eyes revealed a ruthless killing intent, he gazed at the back of the group of people, only to see a dense mass of black clothed people slowly walking out.

The one leading the group was actually Huang Feihu, whom Ye Ling was looking for arduously, and the black-clothed people behind him, were all experts from the Zi Xiao Emperor, from Sky Martial Palace.

"It's the killers from the Tianwu Mansion!"

"Why are they here?"

"Isn't that Baiyun Sect's traitor Huang Feihu?"

"…"

The disciples of the two sects were immediately thrown into a panic. This time's Longhu Mountain event did not expose the people of the Sky Martial Palace, but now there are so many of them.

The expressions of the disciples of the Baiyun Sect were extremely ugly, especially when they saw Huang Feihu, they actually clenched their teeth.

"Damn Huang Feihu, you tried to assassinate me again!"

Ye Ling was furious. Seeing the Five Elemental Stage Ranker in front of the black clothed man, Ye Ling immediately recognized that this was the "Huang Feihu" who had secretly attacked him the last time.

"Everyone listen up, quickly take Ye Ling down, whoever dares to stop him will be killed!"

Huang Feihu appeared and revealed a sinister smile, his eyes swept across the two sect disciples in front of him, but he did not have any hesitation, and directly gave the order.

"Yes sir!"

The black-clothed people responded in a low voice, and then everyone jumped out at the same time, scaring the disciples of the two sects to the side, and they didn't dare to even take half a step closer.

"Is the Tianwu Mansion here for Ye Ling?"

"That's not right!" Could it be that Ye Ling has the key to enter the cave? "

"…"

The disciples of the Baiyun Sect had serious expressions on their faces, after looking at each other for a long while, they started to think that they had the intention to take action.

Sou sou!

Just as the Baiyun Sect disciples were hesitating, many of the black-clothed men rushed forward, each of them holding onto long blades in their hands. They swarmed forward, not giving Ye Ling any way out.

Ye Ling's face was gloomy and cold, how could he be afraid of a great enemy? With a flash of the blood flower in his hand, the Sobbing Blood Sword appeared, and with it he shouted, "Kill!"

He stepped out, like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, the Sobbing Blood Sword in his hands moved unhindered, the light and shadows of his sword flickering in the air.

Puff puff!

The sword fell soundlessly, like vegetables being chopped, the black clothed man in front of him went all the way to the end, the blood flowed all around like a river, allowing the black clothed man to attack, he was unable to even take half a step closer to Ye Ling.

"How could this brat be so abnormal?"

"Since when did the people of the Tianwu Mansion become so weak?"

"Too exciting!" Am I dreaming!? "

Everyone in the distance was shocked, all of the killers in the Heaven Martial Palace were Nirvana Tribulation Stage Rankers, the strongest was at least at the sixth layer, but Ye Ling, who was standing in front of them, was still not able to withstand a single blow.

In less than ten breaths of time, a river of blood had already formed in front of the cave entrance, and corpses were strewn all over the ground. As for the assassins of Sky Martial City, they were continuously being forced back by Ye Ling, until finally, no one dared to take a step forward.

How could the fame that came out be child's play? Ye Ling being so valiant and fierce, caused the Heaven Martial Palace's assassins to be frightened, and they didn't dare to charge towards Ye Ling again.

"A bunch of useless bums!"

In the distance, Huang Feihu was enraged when he saw his unskilled subordinates killed to the point that they were in a panic. He was in such a sorry state, how could he, the Palace Chief, have any face left?

"Ha ha!"

"The people of Tianwu Mansion are all useless fools!"

The Baiyun Sect disciples roared with laughter, even Huang Feihu had said it like that, they naturally did not dare to praise him, and although they were afraid of Huang Feihu, it did not mean that they were afraid.

"How dare you!"

"People of the Baiyun Sect, listen carefully, I am giving the order to capture Ye Ling, if you dare to not know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Huang Feihu was furious, his red eyes continued to glare at the direction of the Baiyun Sect, in his eyes, the group of people were just ants, only Ye Ling wanted him to pay attention to them.

They did not dare to refute what Huang Feihu had said. Currently, there were a large number of people in Sky Martial Palace, and's cultivation was far above theirs.

"Zi Xiao Emperor really dares to attack Ye Ling?"

Yun Xi, who was in the Black Wind Sect camp, heard what Huang Feihu said and she couldn't believe it. She had heard that his uncle, Yun Zhonglu, and the younger brother of Emperor Tai Chen, Tai Chen, had died near the Baiyun Sect.

That was why Yun Xi was shocked. He even felt that what Huang Feihu said was most likely to be a lie.

"Traitor!"

"Huang Feihu, you are truly a disciple of the Baiyun Sect, and actually acted as an outsider to deal with your junior brother.

Ye Ling, whose face was full of anger, had not calmed down yet. Hearing that Huang Feihu was so arrogant and despotic, he had instead stirred up the anger in his heart.

He and cave master Ma Shangfeng had an agreement, if the North Primary Cave did not take care of the culprit, Huang Feihu, then they would eliminate the traitor, Huang Feihu, and now that the path of the enemy was narrow, he did not take the initiative to find trouble with Huang Feihu, but Huang Feihu did.

"Junior apprentice-brother?" How ridiculous! "

I, Huang Feihu, do not have a disciple like you as my junior, I am not from the Baiyun Sect, furthermore, what qualifications do you have to speak in front of me?

"Don't forget, your woman is still in my hands. If you know what's good for you, then obediently surrender.

Huang Feihu scoffed, and looked at Ye Ling with a face full of disdain. The current Ye Ling was holding onto Ye Ling's weakness, and the reason he took Chu Lingxiang away, was precisely because he saw this woman being extremely important to Ye Ling.

"Despicable!"

"Where is she?"

Ye Ling was infuriated, his eyes turning red as though he was spitting fire, he glared at Huang Feihu, causing the roots of his teeth to itch. He clenched the Sobbing Blood Sword tightly, feeling the urge to hack Huang Feihu to death.

"Don't worry, she's living very well. As long as you cooperate with her, I can guarantee that she'll be perfectly fine. No matter what, she's my junior sister. You should be at ease with this!"

Huang Feihu sneered. Seeing Ye Ling, he truly had the heart of a girl. For a girl who had nothing to do with him, he had such ambition.