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"This is indeed a rare treasure!"

Ye Ling vividly rembered that just monts ago, Lu Zhibing had withstood the fatal strike of the golden dragon by relying on this dark green armor!

Otherwise, with Lu Zhibing's own strength alone, he could never have withstood the dragon's attack!

anwhile, Lu Zhibing's figure had explosively retreated sixty feet before stabilizing.

When he lowered his head and saw the dark green armor on his body, a pained expression imdiately crossed his face.

This dark green armor, a part of a set with the previously shattered sword, was designed for both offense and defense.

One for attacking, the other for defending, complenting each other!

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, a playful expression appearing on his face:

"What's the matter, Family Head Lu, are you feeling sorry for the 'turtle shell' on your body?"

Hearing Ye Ling's blatantly mocking words, Lu Zhibing instantly flew into a rage.

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly thought of sothing, and the figure that was prepared to strike froze in place.

It seed that Ye Ling had read Lu Zhibing's thoughts, and he smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, Family Head Lu, my 'Divine Dragon Art' can only be activated once in a short ti!"

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't seem to be lying, Lu Zhibing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Ye Ling were to activate the Divine Dragon Art again, how could they continue the fight?

Fortunately, such a situation would not occur!

Just as Lu Zhibing was about to say sothing, his pupils suddenly dilated.

A figure, ghostly in its quiet appearance, suddenly materialized before him.

It was Ye Ling!

Ye Ling leaped high into the air and swung his fist, as large as a sandbag, smashing it down fiercely!

At this mont, Lu Zhibing's face drastically changed!

For so reason, he felt a mountainous pressure from that punch!

In a panic, Lu Zhibing raised his fist to collide with it.

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Upon contact, Lu Zhibing's figure instantly retreated explosively!

The dark green armor on his body shattered in an instant!

A stream of bright red blood spurted from his mouth!

Blood gushed like a fountain!

If one looked closely, bits of internal flesh were even mixed with the blood!

With that punch, Lu Zhibing had retreated ninety feet, and just as he stabilized himself, Ye Ling's punches followed relentlessly!

Like a stormy onslaught, the punches wildly attacked Lu Zhibing!

Such dense fists left no room for Lu Zhibing to catch his breath!

And the punches were extrely fast!

Just as Lu Zhibing blocked the punch from the left side, his right chest solidly received another punch.

The back-and-forth continued!

The longer the fight went, the paler Lu Zhibing's face beca, with a sickly pallor mixing in!

"No, this can't go on!"

"If this continues, I'm afraid the Family Head will be beaten to death alive!"

The Lu family mbers, watching the scene unfold, clenched their fists involuntarily at this mont.

"That's right! We must stop him!"

"Exactly, we need to join hands with the Family Head to fight Ye Ling together!"

"But, in doing so, aren't we being sowhat dishonorable?"

No sooner had these words been spoken than they quickly elicited disdain from the other Lu family mbers.

"Look, Old Third, what ti do you think this is? Are you still worrying about such things?"

"Can 'martial honor' compare to the Family Head's life?"

Hearing this, the one called Old Third imdiately fell silent.

Indeed, the rules of the martial world are important, but when they are put side by side with the life and death of a clan, they suddenly seem so trivial.

"Attack! Join forces with the Family Head and kill this boy!"

The speaker was none other than the fourth elder of the Lu family, and at that mont, the murderous intent in his eyes was almost tangible!

Leading several brothers of the Lu family, they all rushed towards Ye Ling.

With their montum fully unleashed, the oppressive force uniquely belonging to imperial realm powerhouses swiftly diffused.

Along the way, a figure quietly appeared in front of the Xiao family people—it was Ye Jiu.

Ye Jiu's face was filled with an unprecedented gravity, his eyes intently fixated on the people of the Lu family, and he said word by word, "No one, take a step further!"

Hearing this, that Lu family fourth elder took a step forward, his face bearing an undisguised sneer, "What are you to speak to like that?"

"You probably don't even know how to write the word 'death', do you?"

After speaking, he lifted his palm, and a gust of wind shot out from his fingertips.

At that mont, Ye Jiu's hair stood on end, and a deep sense of crisis surged in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, a large knife quietly appeared in the midst of the area.

Then, targeting that gust of wind, the knife swung down with a series of explosive sounds!

It could be said that Ye Jiu's strike was invincible among those of the sa level in the War King realm.

Regrettably, his opponent was a powerhouse of the imperial realm.

How formidable is the strength of an imperial realm powerhouse?

Compared to the War King, there's an insurmountable gulf between them!

That gust of wind and the great knife collided fiercely, and in just the span of a breath, Ye Jiu's knife shattered into pieces!

Imdiately, without losing speed, it pierced directly through Ye Jiu's chest.

A piercing pain instantly spread throughout Ye Jiu's body, and bright red blood spewed out of his mouth like a fountain.

Yet even so, Ye Jiu clenched his teeth tightly and did not let out a sound.

Seeing this, that Lu family fourth elder raised an eyebrow and sneered:

"Huh, to think you're quite the tough one."

"Heh, torturing tough guys is what I enjoy the most!"

"Making them submit is the most satisfying thing for !"

Having said that, he lifted his palm again, and another gust of wind blasted toward Ye Jiu.

You must not intercept it head-on!

Ye Jiu was about to drag his body away, but the imnse pain from the wound made him gasp sharply.

What to do?

Even in the face of a desperate situation, there was still not a trace of fear in Ye Jiu's eyes, his gaze calm and steady.

"Boy, I want to see how long you can keep this up!"

Lu Zhibing sneered with a look of disdain at Ye Jiu, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Feeling the power contained within that gust of wind, Ye Jiu's expression imdiately turned fierce.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he directly operated his Spiritual Energy.

In an instant, the Spiritual Energy boiled like boiling water.

"I won't submit!"

"Crack!"

As if sothing had shattered, Ye Jiu's aura visibly soared at an incredible speed, rapidly climbing like a staircase.

Finally, it stabilized firmly in the imperial realm!

At the brink of life and death, Ye Jiu broke the shackles and forcefully ascended to the imperial realm!

"What? How is this possible?"

When the people of the Lu family saw the change in Ye Jiu, they were so shocked that their jaws nearly dropped.

Unexpectedly, not only was Ye Ling a genius, but even his subordinates were so monstrous!

Lu Zhibing sneered, his face full of hysterical madness.

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