What he hated most was when others threatened him, and since this guy dared to threaten him using the people of the Dragon Country, Ye Ling naturally wouldn't let him off.
"Since you wish to die, I will fulfill your request. Rest assured, I will leave you a complete corpse, after all, I don't want to dirty my hands," Ye Ling said with an indifferent smile.
"You!"
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Yi Tengsen's face turned an angry shade of red, pointing at Ye Ling with fury as another mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground beneath him. His face had turned ashen white.
But Ye Ling showed not a trace of pity, raising his hand to unleash a majestic wave of spiritual power that swept up and enveloped Yi Tengsen.
Yi Tengsen's body shook violently, and he couldn't help but hear his own bones cracking. He felt as if all the strength in his body had solidified in an instant.
Blood continued to flow from his wounds, and his eyes bulged increasingly larger.
Clearly, Yi Tengsen was enduring excruciating tornt.
"Ahh! I will kill you, I will kill you!"
Yi Tengsen howled in madness. He wanted to resist, but his body was immobilized and completely unable to move.
"Didn't you want to kill ? Now, I will let you die with clarity!" Ye Ling said, grinning.
With a flick of his wrist, an overwhelming surge of energy gushed out, boring into Yi Tengsen's neck.
Yi Tengsen's eyeballs abruptly constricted, his pupils filled with boundless fear and despair, and his body trembled violently.
A gurgling noise continuously erged from his throat, and a sudden sensation of suffocation engulfed him!
Yi Tengsen wanted to beg for rcy, but he found himself unable to utter a sound.
Ye Ling's voice was cold and piercing, like a knife repeatedly stabbing through his heart, making him feel the proximity of death.
Finally, Yi Tengsen could hold no longer; the light in his eyes dimd and turned to lifeless gray, and his body collapsed, limp on the ground.
Ye Ling flicked away the non-existent dust from his clothes and walked over to Yi Tengsen's side, taking the Storage Ring from his waist.
The Storage Ring was filled with valuable items. Ye Ling casually opened it and glanced inside, a devilishly charming smile curling on the edge of his mouth before fading away.
For Ye Ling, these items were quite good, and any ordinary person would be overjoyed, but to Ye Ling, they were of little interest – wealth was the thing he was least short of.
"It's ti to go back!"
Ye Ling sighed softly, his pupils flitting with a trace of longing. Presumably at this ti, Su Rou would be refining the suppression potion, right?
Thinking of Su Rou's graceful figure ward Ye Ling's heart as he hurried back to the Dragon Country...
In the Dragon Country, within the An Family, Patriarch An Yang and Li Sandao among others sat in the conference room.
However, a look of concern painted all their faces: "Ah, the situation in the imperial capital has been getting worse recently!"
"Although that ninja from Wo Country was killed, the number of gene warriors in the imperial capital hasn't decreased; on the contrary, it has been increasing."
"According to our informants, it seems that the people of Wo Country have built a chemical factory right in the imperial capital! Moreover, the people of Xue Luo Palace seem to be in contact with them!" An Yang said with a furrowed brow, his tone very grave.
He looked towards Li Sandao and spoke softly, "Senior Li, do you know when the Northern Liao King will return?"
At the ntion of Ye Ling, a bitter expression imdiately surfaced on Li Sandao's face. He shook his head and said, "I have no clue! I haven't received even a bit of news!"
Upon hearing this, a look of dismay appeared on the faces of everyone present. The situation was so dire at present, how could they maintain control without Ye Ling?
"Let's do this, let's first call a brief eting with the senior leaders of all sides to discuss what we should do next." Li Sandao suddenly suggested.
Hearing Li Sandao's words, everyone nodded their heads in agreent. This was all they could do for now.
anwhile, inside the chemical factory, a bald man stood alongside a slender old man clad in a Taoist robe.
"Is your information reliable?" the slender old man asked with narrowed eyes, a serious look in the depths of his gaze. Clearly, he was also very concerned about the situation inside the chemical factory.
The bald man chuckled and nodded, "Of course it's accurate. I had people watching for a long ti! This ti, we're not only going to kill that kid Ye Ling but also clean out the forces of those families in the imperial capital."
"Otherwise, the capital must fall into chaos, and by then, even if Ye Ling returns, he'll likely be unable to stop the situation from spreading!" the man continued.
Hearing the bald man's words, the slender old man slowly nodded and then said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, proceed with the plan and make sure you don't get exposed."
"If soone notices, it will be troubleso! Other masters from Xue Luo Palace will assist you!"
The bald man quickly nodded in agreent, yet his eyes glinted with greed.
If he could take down Ye Ling, then he, the bald brother, would truly rise in the imperial capital to beco one of the four great powers—that's no dream!
"How ready are your genetic warriors for the upcoming battle? Are you confident?" the slender old man asked, his face colored with apprehension.
Obviously, he found these genetic warriors to be quite a headache!
"Heh heh, you can tell the Palace Master of Xue Luo that my genetic warriors, the version 2, will soon be successfully developed. When the ti cos, there will definitely be a surprise for you!" the bald man asserted with conviction.
The slender old man's expression eased slightly, and he nodded, "Good. We look forward to this gift and hope your genetic warriors will indeed surprise us."
After saying these words, the slender old man turned and left; he needed to imdiately report back to the headquarters of Xue Luo Palace to prevent any complications!
Watching the slender old man's figure disappear from view, a rciless light flickered in the bald man's eyes.
He licked his lips and murmured, "I want to see whether Ye Ling's life is tougher or my genetic warriors are more formidable!"
The bald man sneered and turned to enter the laboratory. He instructed his subordinates, "Notify the Yi Family that it's ti for them to make a move against the An Family!"
"Yes!"
A burly man replied respectfully, stepping out of the laboratory—the brink of a great battle was upon them!
The Patriarch of the Yi Family, leading a large group of genetic warriors, swept towards the An Family like locusts ravaging the land.
In fact, even before this, the Yi Family was an obscure small clan in the imperial capital, ranking very low in status and could only be considered diocre at best.
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