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Fifty miles away from Tianjing City was a mountain slope.

Legend has it that the founder of Kingdom of Xuanhuang, Grand Emperor Xuanhuang, had once sighed deeply on this hillside.

On this day, the sky was a clear blue, but two figures suddenly descended upon Weimapo.

"master! Someone is chasing after us! " Invisible Void licked his lips.

The chaos that was created just now was just to get rid of the majority of the pursuers, but it did not include the great expert Yang Qian.

On the contrary, Ye Ling even hoped that Yang Qian could follow them and have a good fight with him, so that he wouldn't lose his focus for the people around him.

swish swish swish ? *

Just as Ye Ling stopped moving, a dozen or so Dark s suddenly shot towards the back of his head from all directions.

These Dark were all shot out from a single spirit weapon. If an ordinary Black Turtle Cultivator were to be pierced, they would have more than a dozen bloody holes.

But Ye Ling did not move.

Something strange happened. Just as the Dark s got within 3 feet of Ye Ling, 12 waves of killing intent shot up to the sky!

Evil Qi surged, surrounding Ye Ling's body and continuously dancing around.

Clang clang clang ?

When the Dark and the evil aura clashed, it released the sound of metal colliding with stone, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The Twelve Deity's Fiends returned into the space between Ye Ling's eyebrows.

Ye Ling did not move an inch.

"Yang Qian, come out, isn't it belittling me to think that you can deal with me with such a small trick?"

Dong! A figure with a crossbow in his hand descended from the sky. Behind him, two Darksteel Heavy Armor men also descended.

These three, were all at Xuan Wu Realm.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Qian stared deadly at Ye Ling, as though he wanted to see through Ye Ling's identity.

"That baleful aura just now, was a powerful spirit weapon, right? It was powerful indeed, to the point that it couldn't even pierce through my flying crossbow. Your strength, even though it is only your martial cultivator, but it has surpassed the level of your ordinary martial cultivator, and is already able to contend against Xuan Wu Realm experts."

"Your servant is in the middle stage of the Profound realm, right? He cultivates the Mysterious Demon Technique, right? Very good, that strength is quite good. Right now, I think that we can have a good chat. At least, you already have the right to talk to me."

Yang Qian squinted his eyes, and revealed the entirety of Ye Ling's strength.

"Oh? What do you want to talk about? " Ye Ling smiled faintly, his eyes showed no fear.

Based on his intuition, he knew that this Yang Qian's profound art was profound and very powerful. He must have had many trump cards that he had not revealed yet.

This person was also a genius that had never appeared in the world.

But Ye Ling did not care, there were too many unborn talents, he had roamed the world for tens of thousands of years, and the geniuses he had seen were like carp crossing the river.

Only a growing genius could be considered a genius, so what did an ordinary genius count for?

The content of the discussion is very simple. Right now, you are like I submit and donate all the secrets on your body, I can take you in as my subordinate. You probably know my identity, you can act mighty in this Kingdom of Xuanhuang in the future.

"If you resist, it will be very easy. I'll kill you right now!" Yang Qian's voice was filled with killing intent, "You should know that with your strength, it is impossible for you to contend against me! martial cultivator is martial cultivator, the difference between their realms can't be made up for no matter what. "

"You call this talking?" Ye Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How about this, Second Prince, let me talk to you about it?"

"Now give me the Jade Emperor Pill and I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will die on the spot."

Even though Ye Ling's voice was light and casual, it gave others a feeling of what it meant to be fierce and unparalleled!

Killing intent!

Yang Qian remained silent, but at the same time, Ye Ling felt an overwhelming killing intent.

The surrounding reeds were all broken, and astral qi simply did not erupt from Yang Qian's body. This was completely undisguised killing intent condensed into substance!

"What big words! Today I want to see on what right do you, a mere martial cultivator, have to say such words! "

Yang Qian did not get angry, instead, he laughed and waved his hand: "Life slave, seize this brat for me!"

"BOOM!" The two black armored men did not stop. With a leap, the strong gale around Ye Ling instantly grew stronger!

Dong! The invisible force instantly clashed with the large man!

"Twelve Heavens!" A flash of evil aura appeared between Ye Ling's eyebrows and the twelve Asura s immediately exploded, clashing with the other armored big man!

Instantly, the sound of fists and feet like metal intersecting with stone resounded.

"You're courting death!" Yang Qian's eyes revealed slight astonishment, he also did not expect that Ye Ling's body would still be hiding such a powerful Asura.

"Let's call it a day!"

Sou sou sou!

Yang Qian spread open his fingers, and like a mountain, the Flying Heaven Bow in his hands instantly exploded, and dozens of Dark s shot towards Ye Ling.

It was precisely because of those twelve baleful auras that Ye Ling was not shot earlier. Now that the Twelve Heavens had broken through, Yang Qian originally thought that the other party would no longer be able to resist.

But what happened next surprised him. A burst of soybean-like crisp sounds suddenly came from around Ye Ling's body, and an azure armor silhouette appeared around Ye Ling's body.

The dozen or so Dark s did not even come into contact with the armor. When they were ten feet away from it, they instantly turned into a burst of energy and exploded!

"What the hell is this?"

Yang Qian could not help but widely open his eyes. There were many things that could resist spirit weapon, but he had never seen anything that could resist spirit weapon like this.

"Yang Qian, you actually dare to set your eyes on me! Today, I will let you know what kind of mistake this is! " The corner of Ye Ling's mouth raised, suddenly, the baleful aura in his hand stirred, and a spear suddenly appeared!

"Pu ci!" The spear flew forward, bringing Ye Ling along with it, it converged into a straight line and pierced towards Yang Qian!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The flying crossbow shot out dozens of Dark in an instant, but the The Spear of Nether God only trembled slightly, and countless of Dark instantly exploded!

Its power was peerless!

At the most critical moment, a screen of light suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian!

Crash! *

The The Spear of Nether God ruthlessly stabbed into the light screen, causing countless cracks to appear, but in the end, the light screen did not completely explode.

"What a pity!" Ye Ling sighed in his heart.

He knew that this was all in one go. It sounded familiar, but it was a trifling matter.

Now, without a direct attack from Huang Long, it would probably be difficult to kill Yang Qian.

Yang Qian also widely opened his eyes. This light screen was a treasure refined with the blood and sweat of a The Heaven realm Ranker, using all of his strength, it was equivalent to thirty percent of the power of a The Heaven realm Ranker.

Forget about Black Tortoise, even an ordinary Sky Martial Saint would not necessarily be able to break it in a short period of time.

But right now, it had been shattered by the young man's spear!

Life and death were on the line!

In that moment just now, Yang Qian had truly felt the taste of death, it was so fresh, and also so terrifying!

"I've underestimated you." Yang Qian panted heavily as the astral qi around him continued to accumulate.

He stared straight at Ye Ling, as if he was staring at his fated opponent.

"Good, good, good. You are indeed powerful, but unfortunately, you will die here today!"

Bang!

A streak of devilish light condensed into an armor, suddenly attaching onto Yang Qian's body.

This armor also looked like Darksteel, but it was much brighter than the two previous armors.

Deep brown to the bone.

"Ten Thousand Year Dark Iron!" Ye Ling cried out.

Those two Black Turtle Cultivator s just now were only dressed in thousand year profound iron heavy armor, which weighed several thousand kilograms, and were simply impossible to wear without Xuan Wu Realm.

And the Thousand Year Dark Iron's hardness was also extraordinary, such that even ordinary spirit weapon could not pierce through it.

At this moment, although the two men were at a disadvantage, they were able to move freely with their blades. This was the advantage of the Darksteel Heavy Armor.

What was Thousand Year Dark Iron? Mystical iron that gave birth to intelligence nurtured for a thousand years!

The Myriad Profound Iron was even more terrifying. It weighed tens of thousands of kilograms and even Xuan Wu Realm cultivators would be crushed by it unless it was worn by a Sky Martial Saint.

But the current Yang Qian, was clearly from the Black Turtle Cultivator, yet he had penetrated ten thousand year profound iron.

Ye Ling took a closer look and discovered that it was indeed Myriad Profound Iron in front of him that was even more so in the shape of an armor. It was completely close-fitting and seemed to be able to automatically grow.

An armor that grew on its own!

"That's right!" It was 10,000 Year Dark Iron! I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable! " Yang Qian's eyes were full of ridicule, as though a big cat was toying with a mouse, "Originally, I would not use this heavy armor, because no one else is worthy.

"Wait!" Ye Ling suddenly stretched out his hand. "There is one more thing that I don't understand. Why are you able to bear the Myriad Profound Iron even though you are clearly a Black Turtle Cultivator?"

"Don't understand? Then go ask Hades! "

Bang! Yang Qian opened his big hands, instantly causing winds to blow and clouds to surge.

"Fist of Great Power!" BOOM! That fist was approaching menacingly, as if it was an immense power from all over the world, adding one more person to it.

Dong! Ye Ling flashed out, the The Spear of Nether God pierced out fiercely, but it caused a burst of clear cracking sounds to be heard above and below the armor.

It was so much so that when Ye Ling aimed to stab at Yang Qian, the armour grew automatically in an instant and covered Yang Qian's eyes.

The armor was not inferior to a Treasure, it already possessed its own intelligence, and when it extended its body, it made Ye Ling feel extremely depressed.

Yang Qian's figure was as fast as lightning, and her attacks were extremely violent as well, as if she was controlling the lightning energy between heaven and earth, and frantically suppressing it.

This level of martial dao had already transcended the mortal world.

Ye Ling suddenly had a revelation. Most likely, this person had obtained some kind of ancient inheritance with immense power, so he was able to use the body of the Black Tortoise to forcefully wear the Myriad Profound Iron!

Block! BOOM! "BOOM!

Ye Ling raised his spear and thrusted! Pick! Flipping! Block!

But no matter how Ye Ling pierced it, the The Spear of Nether God would only make sparks on the Heavy Profound Armor, and would never be able to enter!

"Kid!" Do you want to pierce through these Ten Thousand Year Dark Iron? It was simply wishful thinking! Unless it's the Treasure s, this prince is invincible! "Today will be the day of your death!"

Yang Qian acted like a madman, clapping his hands horizontally had actually suppressed Ye Ling.

"Treasure!" Suddenly, Ye Ling had a flash of understanding in his heart!

The Death Sword that he had previously subdued was still being suppressed.

However, Ye Ling was from the Upper Realm, and her techniques were both good and evil, so she could use a Demonic Weapon!

BOOM! Yang Qian advanced with big strides, and was about to seal Ye Ling's throat.

However, all of a sudden, a soaring Demonic Qi suddenly rose up into the sky!