Ye Ling paid no attention to the two of them, instead turning to look at the Southern Border King and the others.
"The Witch Sect has caused chaos in the Dragon Kingdom, and their cri deserves death!"
"Every person within the Witch Sect shall be beheaded!"
Ye Ling said indifferently.
As the Northern Liao King, Ye Ling was a ruler who had erged from a sea of blood on a mountain of corpses.
Ye Ling had long since grown accustod to seeing dead people.
To the Witch Sect, who dared to create turmoil in the Southern Border and bring calamity to the Dragon Kingdom, Ye Ling had no intention of sparing any of them.
No matter the reasons anyone had for being in the Witch Sect, as long as they were still with the sect at this ti, they were Ye Ling's enemies!
In dealing with his enemies, Ye Ling was never rciful.
"We follow your command!"
The Southern Border King and the others said respectfully.
Ye Ling's casual killing of the Sect Leader of the Witch Sect truly shocked everyone present.
Even the Southern Border King, a fellow king of the war zones, did not dare to pose in front of Ye Ling at this mont.
The Southern Border King's attitude toward Ye Ling at this ti was like that of a subordinate facing his superior.
After receiving their orders, everyone dispersed. Wherever they looked, every standing person beca their target!
The Southern Border King and the others were all Great Grandmasters, and among them was the Great Elder, a half-step War King.
Aside from Lord Tianyin and that old man, the strongest people gathered at the Witch Sect were only at the peak of the Great Grandmasters.
With such power, they stood no chance against the Southern Border King and his n.
Screams of agony echoed continually, and both Lord Tianyin and the old man couldn't help but swallow nervously.
Only then did Ye Ling slowly turn around, his indifferent gaze once again falling on Lord Tianyin and the old man.
"Ye... Northern Liao King... Your cultivation wasn't crippled after you were imprisoned?!"
Lord Tianyin looked at Ye Ling in horror, his voice trembling as he asked.
Ye Ling glanced at him and smiled, "It seems you know quite a lot, to even know that soone poisoned after I was imprisoned?"
"Tell , how much do you really know about this matter?"
Upon hearing this, Lord Tianyin's expression changed drastically.
If he had known earlier that Ye Ling's strength had not diminished, even ten tis the courage would not have emboldened him to confront Ye Ling directly.
Before Ye Ling had been imprisoned, he was already at the pinnacle of a War King, a level of strength that the three of them couldn't possibly contend with.
Seeing Ye Ling now, it seed that his strength had even progressed further from those days.
Lord Tianyin dared not think further. Ye Ling's strength had completely surpassed his imagination.
"I... I don't know about this..."
"It's just the news that the man from the imperial capital told ..."
Lord Tianyin said, his voice trembling.
Ye Ling glanced at him and said indifferently, "Is that so? In that case, you have no need to remain alive."
"What use is there in keeping soone who doesn't know even a bit of information?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling appeared in front of Lord Tianyin.
Seeing Ye Ling's cold eyes so close, Lord Tianyin's heart began to pound violently.
An imnse fear instantly enveloped Lord Tianyin, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably under its grip.
Seeing that the situation was bad, the old man also imdiately stepped back several paces, attempting to flee.
"If you dare take one more step forward, you'll die before he does," Ye Ling said indifferently.
The old man's body shuddered, and he imdiately halted, not daring to make another move.
By now, Ye Ling had already grasped Lord Tianyin by the throat.
The Marquis of Tianyin wanted to rebel, but the constant pressure on his neck made him dare not to resist at all.
He knew that if he truly resisted vehently, Ye Ling would probably snap his neck in the next second.
"Crack!"
Even though the Marquis of Tianyin had given up resisting out of fear of death, Ye Ling still snapped his neck.
Ye Ling didn't even bother to ask the Marquis of Tianyin about those who had betrayed him in Northern Liao, whoever else there was.
Now that Ye Ling had stepped into the supre realm of the imperial path, he had reached an invincible state under the heavens.
In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks seed feeble.
Ye Ling didn't care how many people in Northern Liao had betrayed him; if any traitor dared to show up, he would simply slap them to death!
"Thump!"
The elder collapsed to the ground, his body trembling continuously.
Ye Ling threw the corpse of the Marquis of Tianyin beside the Sect Leader of Witch Sect, then looked at the elder and asked, "And who are you?"
"I... I am the younger brother of this Sect Leader of Witch Sect..."
The elder didn't dare to hide anything and imdiately spoke up.
Upon hearing this, Ye Ling nodded slightly.
"Great Lord of Northern Liao... please spare my life, I am willing to be your dog!"
"I can even gather all the remaining forces of Witch Sect and submit to you!"
The elder hurriedly said.
Ye Ling's eyes flashed with contempt as he said indifferently, "You, at the initial stage of a Battle King, what can you do for ?"
"I could kill several like you with a slap, and as for those remnants of Witch Sect, they are not even worthy of my attention."
The elder's body trembled violently again, and he quickly said, "I am useful, I am useful! I can clear the way for the great one, sweep away so obstacles in front of you!"
"Let ask you, have you ever killed innocent people?"
Ye Ling's gaze fell on the elder, asking indifferently.
The elder's expression changed, and for a mont he didn't know what to say.
How could soone at the level of a Battle King have not killed before?
Moreover, Witch Sect was never a righteous sect to begin with, killing so innocents was more than common!
"I already know your answer."
"Killing innocents, according to the laws of Dragon Kingdom, must be punished by death."
Ye Ling's indifferent voice rang out again.
As his words fell, the elder felt an intense pain in his chest.
Then there was the sound of sothing rupturing inside of him.
A trickle of bright red blood quickly flowed from the corner of the elder's mouth, dropping to the ground.
Drop after drop of bright red blood fell to the floor, like blood-colored plum blossoms.
The elder clutched his chest with one hand, while the light rapidly faded from his eyes.
Ye Ling kicked him squarely in the chest, instantly crushing the elder's heart and taking his life.
With this, the three Battle King powerhouses intent on ambushing Ye Ling were all dead!
And from the ti Ye Ling and others entered this hall until now, only a few minutes had passed in total.
Any Battle King taken outside would be a powerful existence capable of shaking a region.
But in front of Ye Ling, these so-called Battle Kings were as fragile as paper and utterly defenseless.
The pleas for rcy and screams continued to resonate within Witch Sect, as the Southern Border King and his n's slaughter went on.
Ye Ling took a seat in the position of the Sect Leader of Witch Sect, quietly waiting for the Southern Border King and his n to wipe out Witch Sect completely.
Ye Ling's gaze was indifferent as he watched the great hall before him, thoughts flashing in his eyes.
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