Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City Chapter 765 - 774: One every three seconds

Ye Ling's words intimidated everyone present; the high-ranking mbers of the Ross Clan, always so defiant and prideful, now didn't dare to take a deep breath.

The death of i Jie, along with two other powerful figures, had filled them with fear at the sight of Ye Ling. Damn it, he was too unreasonable; a disagreent would lead straight to killing.

But they seed to forget that it was they who started this unreasonable behavior – Ye Ling was rely learning from them.

"Touch my woman, touch my brother, and you're on a one-way street to death. I think old Rose should have told you, even the Ross Clan, invincible in the economic field, should behave with a bit more humility."

"In the dark world, there are forces capable of crushing the Ross Clan; yet you brushed off old Rose's words like a breeze past your ears."

"Want to strike at ? Fine, just try. I'll stand right here and give you a chance to try . For every three seconds no one moves, I'll kill one!"

Ye Ling said with a cold smile, instantly stupefying the group. Their minds were practically exploding. What kind of nonsense was this? If they didn't act within three seconds, soone would die, but if they did act against him, in less than three seconds a slaughter would ensue, wouldn't it?

Just as everyone was frantically trying to think, suddenly, a sword appeared in Ye Ling's hand – a sword that had once filled the entire Divine Mountain with dread.

Whoosh, a sword light flashed, and a head rolled to the ground, eyes wide open in death!

"Three seconds have passed; sorry for that. Coming next, another three seconds."

Ye Ling gave a slight smile, but his smile sent chills down everyone's spine. God damn it, he was serious. These three seconds... it was not looking good; it looked like they were all going to die.

"I! I'll fight you with everything I've got!"

Suddenly, a high-ranking Ross Clan mber stood up, grabbed an ashtray, and furiously hurled it at Ye Ling. Unfortunately, he barely made a few steps before his body shuddered and his pupils started to dilate.

"To kill , you have to pay the price of death!"

With a flick of the wrist, the Primal Sword Embryo was withdrawn from the chest of the man opposite him, and with a thud, he collapsed and died.

Oh my God, everyone was going insane. Dammit, was there any logic left? To act against him ant death, and even inaction led to death. He may as well outright say he wanted them all dead, wasting no more words.

Whoosh, Ye Ling struck with another sword, and the head of a person beside him flew off. Ai Lu, who was standing nearby, felt a montary compassion. After all, many of these were her relatives.

But then she rembered how they had treated her, and the teachings of her grandfather – a true victor must be ruthless!

"No! No! Spare us, we will never dare again! We proclaim Ai Lu as the empress of our Ross Clan. We will never rebel against you again!"

"Yes, yes, God is our witness, we really know we were wrong. Please spare us, we beg you."

"Ai Lu, Ai Lu, please plead for us. I'm your uncle; I can't die. Your brothers and sisters are still so young; I can't die!"

One by one, they broke into tears and fell to their knees, their faces ashen, constantly bowing to Ai Lu. One of them crawled towards Ai Lu, weeping bitterly.

As a result, Ye Ling's Primal Sword Embryo pierced directly through the heart of that man, and blood gushed out instantly. Ye Ling smiled coldly: "Don't lay your filthy hands on my woman."

Four now, four had died. Only seven people remained alive, their faces pale as death, begging for rcy, so of them feeling utterly hopeless.

"Ye Ling! You're being too presumptuous!"

Suddenly, an elderly voice slowly rang out, and an old man entered from the door, leaning on a cane, with snow-white hair and many wrinkles on his face.

"Supre Elder! Supre Elder! Save us! He is a devil, he is a devil, please save us quickly!"

The other seven people, as if seeing their savior, started howling frantically, only for Ye Ling to swing his sword and directly slaughter one of them.

"Talkative bastard, looking for death!"

No sooner had Ye Ling spoken than the remaining six all shut their mouths, their eyes reddened and their eye sockets filled with tears.

"So you're the mastermind behind the trouble with my woman? That old coot who boasts connections with the Divines Hall?"

Ye Ling's Primal Sword Embryo pointed at the Supre Elder with a cold smile, as the face of the Supre Elder across from him turned ashen, his gaze sweeping around before he suddenly slamd his cane down.

"Ai Lu! This is your man?! I am your ancestor, and yet he treats with such an attitude, the Ross Clan is ashad for you!"

No sooner had the Supre Elder spoken, than Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders, "**** your mother."

Ye Ling had finished speaking, and everyone in the room was dumbstruck, including Ao Hongchen, Ye Fei, the Supre Elder, Ai Lu, and the six survivors.

Hey, what's going on here, cursing as soon as you open your mouth? Aren't you the Lord of Dragon Gate, the once number one in the secular world? How can you be so unrefined?

The Supre Elder was even more stunned, his face flushing red like a liver, grinding his teeth, "You little bastard, you dare curse at ?!"

"See? You can't take a single insult from , yet you ss with my woman, imprison her, and then expect gratitude and virtue from her?"

"Using one of our Huaxia sayings: You are that kind of person who allows only the officials to set fires, but not the commoners to light lamps!"

"Old coot, I really can't be bothered with you. With just Golden Core Stage cultivation, you dare act presumptuous before ?"

Ye Ling sneered, and the others suddenly realized that Ye Ling was waiting for this mont; it was pretty clever.

"Huh, kid, do you not realize that your doom is upon you? Let tell you, today you will not escape death!"

The Supre Elder coldly shouted, his cane thudding against the ground, sending out a wave of sound. In an instant, five terrifying auras quietly arrived in the courtyard outside!

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed sharply; five Great Divine Infant powers had arrived, and the strongest among them was even at the Divine Infant Late Stage.

If it were before, Ye Ling would have slain them as easily as chickens with a single sword stroke, but now, things were troubleso.

"Ye Ling! With the five ancestors of the Divines Hall personally arriving, even if your Eastern Jade Emperor himself ca, I'm afraid he couldn't save you, hahaha!"

The Supre Elder laughed boisterously, only for Ye Ling to look at him as if he were looking at an idiot, "Old coot, have you ever considered your own safety?"

The Supre Elder's laughter ca to an abrupt halt, followed by a stun. Yes, Ye Ling was about to die, but what about himself?

"Humph, let tell you, Ye Ling, now only I can plead for your life. If you dare touch , you're on a path to certain death, with absolutely no chance of survival!"

The Supre Elder laughed madly, while Ye Ling on the other hand, smirked, "Quit your acting, you're scared to death. Not bad acting though, definitely Oscar-worthy."