It turned directly into fireworks filling the sky, constantly blooming in the void!
anwhile, Ye Ling's Snow Drinking Blade, taking advantage of this brief interval, directly slamd towards Heisha.
"Damn it! You dare to launch a sneak attack on !"
Heisha was furious to the extre, having not expected Ye Ling's speed to be so astonishing. Gritting his teeth, he flicked his wrist, and his spear thrust fiercely forward.
It was only a mont of contact, yet the dark light on Heisha's spear vanished without a trace, and then the spear was split apart by Ye Ling's strike!
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out, a deep wound appeared on Heisha's chest, a stream of scarlet blood flowing out from the wound.
Heisha's heart trembled, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
With that strike, he felt as if he had been violently hit by a mountain; his internal organs were severely shaken.
"How... how is this possible? Why is it that, even as a half-Saint, this kid's strength is so freakishly powerful!"
Heisha was inwardly shaken by the Myriad Blade Burial technique used by Ye Ling, which was extrely rare in his life.
What's more terrifying to him was that Ye Ling's attack power was so strong that it seed capable of contending with a true Saint!
Ye Ling cracked a smile, he had not expected his blow to produce such a trendous effect.
Looking at the blood gushing from Heisha's chest, he chuckled coldly, his eyes brimming with boundless murderous intent.
"Heisha, you've significantly underestimated my power," Ye Ling said with a chuckle, "Let tell you, against soone like you, I could take on ten at a ti. Believe it or not?"
"Damn it!"
Heisha's expression was dark, fury blazing in his eyes, wishing nothing more than to tear Ye Ling into ten thousand pieces!
Even eating Ye Ling's flesh and drinking his blood could not quell the hatred in his heart!
But he was completely helpless; the previous scene was too shocking.
Ye Ling's blade had broken through his strongest offensive maneuver; such formidable combat power was probably on par with the masters of the Saint realm!
"Damn! No, I must leave here at once!" Heisha's heart turned icy. He still harbored the thought of retreat, knowing that if he stayed, he would only et his end.
"Heh, thinking of leaving? I say, Heisha, you must be dreaming," Ye Ling said with a cold laugh, pointing his Snow Drinking Blade. Suddenly, the surging blade waves erupted once more, crashing down towards Heisha like a tidal wave.
Heisha was horrified, a hint of fear rising in his heart. If he were hit by this blade qi, even if he didn't die, he would likely be gravely wounded!
But just at that mont, it seed as if a giant hand reached out from the horizon, gently grabbing and capturing all the blade light in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The sky full of blade light was seized by the giant hand, and with a gentle squeeze, it tore everything into shreds, dissipating into nothingness.
Ye Ling lifted his head, following the hand upward, and saw the silhouette of a tall, burly young man standing with his hands behind his back, towering above the sky. The overwhelming aura emanating from him nearly suffocated Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's eyes were filled with a grave intensity, and when Nangong Hua, the Eastern Region Lord stationed outside of the eastern suburbs, caught sight of this phantom, her beautiful eyes revealed an unmistakable terror she could not conceal.
This man was none other than Li Wuji, the Central Region Lord!
Legends had it that the Central Region Lord Li Wuji had reached the level of a Saint, just a hair's breadth away from the middle stage of Saint realm—or perhaps he had already broken through, but nobody knew for sure!
Although Nangong Hua and Li Wuji were both Region Lords, the chasm between their strengths was as vast as the difference between heaven and earth, so much so that Nangong Hua was less than an ant in front of Li Wuji.
Nangong Hua's gaze was fixated on that majestic figure in the sky, and the color of fear in her eyes grew even more intense.
At that mont, the phantom in the sky slowly opened its eyes, gazing indifferently at Ye Ling.
That look was as if he were scrutinizing an ant, his disdain utterly sovereign!
Ye Ling took a deep breath, his expression turning sowhat ugly. He had not expected the Central Region Lord's aura to be so formidable!
He had thought that there was rely a difference of a few words between the half-step Saint realm and the Saint realm, but now it seed that was not the case at all.
The Saint realm and the half-step Saint were completely different matters!
When Hei Sha saw the phantom of Li Wuji, his face instantly showed an expression of having survived a great disaster, and he bellowed desperately, "Central Region Lord, save !"
"Enough of your noise! You f*cking shut up for !" Ye Ling fiercely slapped Hei Sha across the face with a massive smack, smacking him into a stupor.
This was too unreasonable, wasn't it? All I wanted was to seek help, and you hit like that, is there no law anymore?
Li Wuji glanced at Hei Sha, then his gaze locked directly onto Ye Ling.
For so reason, under that gaze, Ye Ling felt as though all his secrets were laid bare and he simply couldn't hide anything from this man's eyes.
"Hehe, you must be the young fellow called Ye Ling, right?" Li Wuji slowly asked.
Ye Ling was montarily stunned, then nodded, saying with a smile, "That's right, I'm that Ye Ling."
His tone was light, yet it contained an overwhelming arrogance.
Even though their strengths differed greatly, Li Wuji couldn't help but frown slightly, yet he didn't say much.
"Young man, could you do a favor and let this person beside you go?" Li Wuji asked with a smile.
Upon hearing Li Wuji's words, Ye Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter, looking at Hei Sha who stood beside him, he grinned and said.
"Why should I? I won't let him go! Because I just dislike you, what are you going to do about it, huh? If you've got the guts, co bite !"
Upon hearing these words, the area fell into a silence that resembled death itself; everyone wore an incredulous expression, staring blankly at Ye Ling's arrogant figure, their minds buzzing with shock.
F*ck, what kind of madman is this? To speak in such a manner in front of the Central Region Lord—could it be that he's truly tired of living? Or is there sothing wrong with his brain?
Even soone with a temperant like Li Wuji's couldn't help but be taken aback. He was the dignified Central Region Lord!
In the City of Sin, countless Martial Artists couldn't wait to flatter him, not to ntion expect him to personally request aid. Yet, this young man dared to speak to him in such a tone.
Hei Sha was utterly dumbfounded, his eyeballs nearly popping out of their sockets, filled with disbelief.
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