C67 With the attack of the lightning, he met Yun Xi once again!

Eight Desolations Iron Scroll!

After opening the key to the Nine Dragons Sky Domain, there were a total of eight Eight Desolations Iron Scroll in every corner of the Octoterra Divine Region, which was a priceless treasure.

"The Tai Chen Emperor actually has a" Eight Desolations Iron Scroll "? This sort of treasure is something that everyone dreams of, yet he is willing to take it out? "

Amongst the crowd, Ye Ling frowned, he had long heard of the Eight Desolations Iron Scroll, this kind of treasure was related to the fate of the entire Octoterra Divine Region, it would naturally cause everyone to grab at its head, finding it difficult to obtain.

"Are you joking, Emperor Tai Chen?"

They were well aware of the value of the Eight Desolations Iron Scroll, so they did not believe that Tai Chen would be so generous and use the Eight Desolations Iron Scroll as the prize for this competition.

"Ha ha!"

"Clan Elder Qiu Yun, I, Tai Chen, have always kept my word, so as to avoid being called a petty person by others, this Eight Desolations Iron Scroll is useless in my hands. Moreover, I found out that you two sects have a piece of this Eight Desolations Iron Scroll in your hands, which can perfectly motivate the disciples of the two sects to fight over it."

Tai Chen smiled, he looked like he did not care, but his heart felt like a knife was being twisted, he had spent a lot of effort to obtain the Eight Desolations Iron Scroll.

"Humph!" This time, I m going to make your two sects suffer losses, and that bastard called Ye Ling. He wants to kill my younger brother, Tai Xu, and I will tear you into a million pieces, so even Anti-Desolation Tablet will belong to me, Tai Chen! "

Deep under the oppression of Baiyun Sect and Black Wind Sect, he had long suffered from such a vindictive attitude. This time, she wanted to borrow the power of the disciples of the two sects to help him break the long ban that had been imposed on him by Longhu Mountain, and release the ancestor of Zi Xiao Emperor, Tai Cang.

With each having their own ulterior motives, when Qiu Yun and Liu Chan heard what Tai Chen said, the two of them were happy. Eight Desolations Iron Scroll s were rare, the creases on the eight pieces were like hot potatoes.

It was rumored that gathering eight iron scrolls would be able to open the gate to the Nine Dragons Sky Domain. That was where the cultivators yearned for the sacred land, and it was also where the peak of martial arts could be found.

Without the Octoterra Divine Region's spirit energy, it was very difficult to cultivate, but when one's cultivation level reached a certain level, if they could not fly to the upper realm, they would be punished by the heavens, if they were careless for a moment, they would not be able to recover from it, and all their previous efforts would be for naught.

"Alright, Elders, I have revealed the rewards, so the next step will be to see the performance of the two great disciples. After entering the Longhu Mountain for ten days, the first disciple to walk out alive will be regarded as the strongest, what do you think of this, Elders?"

Tai Chen sneered, at this moment, he seemed to be rather impatient, because everything was within his control. This time, he was going to take care of Ye Ling, and the most important thing would be the seal.

"Alright!"

"Sure!"

Qiu Yun and Liu Chan did not waste any words. After hearing Tai Chen's confirmation, they naturally did not say anything else.

Qiu Yun and Liu Chan introduced the sect disciples, said a few encouraging words, and then immediately ordered the sect disciples to enter the Longhu Mountain, with a time limit of ten days.

Suddenly, Qiu Yun raised his hand to block it, and said with a serious face: "Don't forget, our agreement has always been count, if you can't do it, the Anti-Desolation Tablet will have to be handed over to the sect, this is your chance to earn merits."

"Relax!"

"But when I took first place, the Eight Desolations Iron Scroll was mine, Ye Ling's. It had nothing to do with the sect!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Ling didn't pay attention to Qiu Yun and directly walked out, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.

"This kid is getting bolder and bolder!"

Qiu Yun's face revealed that he was infuriated, he blew at his beard and glared, looking at Ye Ling's disappearing figure, he was actually angered to the point that his face turned purple.

"Brother Qiu Yun, is this Tai Chen really that kind?"

Many disciples left in succession, but Ma Shangfeng walked towards Qiu Yun with a worried expression. He had an old friendship with Qiu Yun, so there was naturally no need to beat around the bush.

"Who cares!"

"At most, that brat Tai Chen will send out some of the experts from the Heaven Martial Palace to the Longhu Mountain. This will be even better, and can improve the sect's disciples' adaptability, even if they are killed, it will be because they are weak, and not just the disciples of the Baiyun Sect that will be subjected to this kind of treatment."

How could Qiu Yun not know of the trick in Tai Chen's heart, it was just that he knew what to do, that's why he was so calm.

"Aren't you afraid that Tai Chen will take action against Ye Ling?"

Ma Shangfeng frowned, what Qiu Yun said was not without reason, but he understood that Ye Ling was being wanted by the entire Zi Xiao Emperor, and that was not child's play.

"Humph!" That brat, Ye Ling, is not some easy to deal with person, and this brat has plotted against him, and is extremely clever, so heavy that he was worried that Tai Chen would lose troops, and fall into Ye Ling's hands in the end. "

The moment Ye Ling had brushed shoulders with him just now, he had already seen the confidence in Ye Ling's eyes, so he believed that Ye Ling could handle it.

Ma Shangfeng's expression was strange, although Qiu Yun was so confident, he was extremely curious, and thought to himself: "This Qiu Yun, just what is he trying to do?"

Not long after the disciples of the two sects entered the Longhu Mountain, people began a life and death battle, with blades and swords facing each other.

Upon entering the Longhu Mountain, there was no path of retreat. Those who entered this place either walked all the way to the end, or were decapitated, and no one would interfere, much less sympathize with them.

Survival of the fittest was the law of the jungle. The sect needed elites who had gone through life and death battles to temper idiots. They would not take a fancy to the flowers in the greenhouse.

Not long after Ye Ling stepped into Longhu Mountain, he suddenly felt two figures behind him, quickly approaching him.

"Disciple of the Ground Spirit Cave?" Ye Ling squinted his eyes, he sensed the killing intent quickly approaching, but he saw that the two people running towards him, were actually experts from Baiyun Sect.

"Where is he?!"

"He's the one who ruined my Ground Spirit Cave's reputation and killed Mo Yu and the others!"

When the two Rankers from Ground Spirit Cave saw Ye Ling standing there motionlessly, they anxiously surrounded Ye Ling in the middle. Their faces were filled with killing intent as they glared at Ye Ling.

The two were called "Hu Yu" and "Zheng Qing", their cultivations had already reached the fourth level of Nirvana Tribulation Stage, and they were the top experts in Ground Spirit Cave, and were also two of Mo Yu's better senior brothers.

"Brat, you're Ye Ling right?" Hu Yu looked up and down at Ye Ling, his face revealing a sneer with a long blade in his hand, showing off his might in front of Ye Ling, he questioned him in a low voice.

"So what if it's me?"

"We don't seem to know each other, right?"

Ye Ling frowned, looking at Hu Yu with an unfriendly expression.

"So it's you!"

"Bastard, don't you think you're quite capable?"

"To fight against seven Nirvana Tribulation Stage experts of our Ground Spirit Cave alone, you have caused our senior brothers to lose all face, and have even disgraced our Ground Spirit Cave. Do you think we will let you off?"

Hu Yu sneered, he had long heard of how impressive Ye Ling was, but seeing Ye Ling today and feeling that the Charm Clan made him feel that something was off, he instead felt that he could crush Ye Ling to death with a single hand.

"Don't waste his breath!"

"Hurry up and kill this kid. We still have to go meet up with our fellow brothers and sisters!"

Zheng Qing looked to be extremely impatient, he raised his head and stared at Hu Yu, then urged him, not putting Ye Ling in his eyes at all.

"Good!" I will send him on his way! "

Hu Yu nodded his head slightly, treating Ye Ling as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and then suddenly slashed down with his blade. With the momentum of a mountain opening, the wind from the saber blew across his face as a cold light exploded out of him.

Ye Ling's expression was solemn and cold, with a swoosh, he moved his body, cleverly avoiding the attack, only to see Ye Ling taking a step forward, his right hand forming a fist and punching out.

Puff!

Hu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood as Ye Ling's punch actually pierced through his abdomen.

"What!"

"How is that possible? "He killed Hu Yu with a single punch!"

Zheng Qing's face was pale white. He was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his legs went soft and his lips turned purple.

"It's your turn!"

Ye Ling turned around, revealing a sinister and bloodthirsty smile, his eyes reddened as he looked at the dumbstruck Zheng Qing, and slowly approached him.

"No, don't come over!"

Zheng Qing panicked, and was extremely afraid. Seeing that Ye Ling was so ruthless, and that his strength had exceeded the limits of his abilities, he simply did not have the courage to fight.

"Are you afraid?"

"Who was it that wanted to kill me so badly?"

"Don't you want to avenge the Ground Spirit Cave?"

"Come! Don't be afraid. I promise I won't let you have the slightest bit of pain! "

Ye Ling laughed sinisterly, it was terrifying and creepy, with his slightly narrowed eyes that had a cold light shining within, he closed in on Zheng Qing step by step.

Zheng Qing retreated, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as his face became as pale as paper. Looking into Ye Ling's eyes, he was filled with fear.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling suddenly took a step forward, and in a blink of an eye, when he was close to Zheng Qing, Zheng Qing suddenly waved his trembling arm, his sword swept out, attempting to force Ye Ling to come closer.

Ye Ling was disdainful to it, he raised his hand and in the next instant, a bang sounded out, the sword in Zheng Qing's hand was smashed away by Ye Ling's fist.

Plop!

Caught off guard, Zheng Qing was instantly pushed back several steps and directly fell to the ground. His face was ashen, and just as he was about to open his eyes and beg for forgiveness, a bloody light flashed across his face.

Puff!

Blood sprayed into the air, Zheng Qing's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, he directly fell to the ground and lost his life.

"Clap clap!"

Zheng Qing was killed, and just as he stopped in his tracks, clapping and clapping sounds suddenly came from the forest opposite him.

Ye Ling frowned, he turned and looked coldly into the forest, only to see a figure slowly walking out, and he was actually Black Wind Sect's disciple, Yun Xi!

"It's you?"

Ye Ling was surprised. The person who appeared was Yun Xi, which made him curious. How did she know I was here?

"Ye Ling!"

Last time, I was humiliated to the point of covering the floor by you in the Baiyun Sect, and furthermore, it was a disgrace to the Black Wind Sect. I didn't expect that after all this time, we would meet here!

Yun Xi's expression was extremely cold, his handsome face was filled with killing intent, but she hated Ye Ling to the bones, hated him for killing his father, hated him for humiliating her, both of these things were humiliation that she could not erase.