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"Hmm? "What's going on?" Ye Ling could not help but frown.

He hadn't thought that there would be such a mysterious power around the lid of his father's coffin.

Only after sensing it with all his strength did Ye Ling realize that it was a profound formation, as if someone had laid it down later on.

"Mile of the Void, Mokovs Infinity, break it open!" Ye Ling channeled his mind, and then suddenly twisted his finger!

BOOM! Although the array was mysterious, it could not stop Ye Ling's attacks.

Ye Ling's current strength had already surpassed the majority of the Black Tortoise powerhouses. Even the formations set up by the Sky Martial Saint had some power!

After the formation was broken apart, Ye Ling's spiritual will immediately gushed into it.

The surrounding wooden coffins let out a series of crisp sounds, and their telepathic thoughts were formless and intangible as they entered the coffins unhindered!

Suddenly, Ye Ling's expression turned cold, but following that, his eyes became filled with disbelief.

Because at this moment, the inner part of the coffin that he scanned with his divine sense was actually empty!

Empty! Where was Ye Feng's corpse?

How was this possible? Why did this happen?

Ye Heng also did not need to take Ye Feng's corpse to talk about things, to build a vast tomb for Ye Feng, and not filling in the corpse, it did not make sense.

No matter what, the array formation outside the coffin and the empty coffin made Ye Ling feel a strange feeling.

After standing there for a long time, Ye Ling suddenly struck a palm towards the ground!

"Open for me!"

Bang! A five-foot-thick hole was blasted open on the ground, revealing the peach wood coffin.

As he waved his hand, the coffin was separated. Sure enough, the innermost part of the coffin was empty.

Ye Ling strode forward, and found a golden letter inside the coffin.

On the first side, there were four large words written on it.

"My son is here personally."

"This is ?" It was personally written by Ye Feng! "

Ye Ling's heart could not help but beat faster, he was extremely familiar with Ye Feng's words, they were definitely written by Ye Feng himself!

What was his father going to tell him! Also, is this letter written by Ye Feng before his death or ?

Or why was the tomb empty, and who had done it? Ye Heng couldn't possibly help Ye Feng, right?

Under the urging of all the questions, Ye Ling walked over and opened the golden letter.

"Ling'er, when you read this letter, I believe you have already made some achievements."

"But you must know, the entire Kingdom of Xuanhuang is but a drop in the ocean. What we see, in the face of some existences, is nothing more than dust."

"I was truly forced to faking my death that day. The moment you become the master of this world is the time when we will meet."

"Ye Feng, personally written."

That was the contents of the envelope.

Ye Ling held onto the golden letter, in a daze.

The complexity of this matter was beyond his imagination.

However, the good news was that Ye Feng did not die. Ye Feng was not as simple as he appeared to be.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have hooked up with the Sect Master Xian Yun ?

Ye Feng's strength was only at the martial cultivator, but Sect Master Xian Yun was the Sky Martial Saint. For the two of them to cross lives and deaths was already an unimaginable matter.

"That's right! Sect Master Xian Yun! " Ye Ling slapped his head as a hint of understanding flashed past his heart.

Regarding his own father, Sect Master Xian Yun definitely knew a little about him.

Ye Feng came from a mysterious background. At that time, Ye Ling had just reincarnated and her cultivation was weak, so she could not see through. But now, she could definitely see through him.

As for the matter of him seeing a head in Dongyu City that day, it was easier to explain.

An expert with a high cultivation base could completely rebirth by seizing another's body, creating new flesh and blood. Even if he were to create an identical version of himself, it wouldn't mean much.

For example, the current Ye Ling, with just a thought, could change his Twelve Heavens into his own appearance. His temperament and cultivation were all the same.

As long as they didn't fight, no one would be able to tell.

Originally, Ye Ling was prepared to bring Ye Feng's corpse away, and when his cultivation became deeper, he would borrow his corpse to return the soul.

But now, it seemed, there was no need.

After settling everything, Ye Ling looked to the south and muttered to himself, "Heaven's End Mountain, Xie Dizi."

He would never forget the scene where this Black Tortoise Great Expert chased him like a duck in Dongyu City.

This person, was simply chasing relentlessly. Last time he even bullied Immortal Cloud Sect, wanting him to hand Ye Ling over.

Such a person could practically be a hundred times more hated in Ye Ling's heart than Ye Heng or Ye Jun.

Therefore, he had to kill him!

The Ye Family was on high alert. Although the news had changed, it still didn't spread out.

Ye Ling flew horizontally all the way, and directly descended on the Heaven's End Mountain.

The eight hundred li of the Heaven's End Mountain was covered with layers and layers of mountain ranges. Each and every mountain peak was incomparably precipitous and steep, like an unsheathed sharp sword, incomparably sharp.

Flies were circling in the distance.

This kind of mountain peak was something that one couldn't even climb, and only powerhouses with martial cultivator or higher could fly in the air and stay here.

The Heaven's End Mountain was the tallest and was over forty thousand meters tall. The instant Ye Ling landed on the mountain, he heard many small sounds coming from the surroundings.

One in a row, the cultivators wore blood-red robes, which were covered with blood-red thorns.

It turned out that Ye Ling did not hide his cultivation from the beginning, and had openly descended.

After cultivating the Profound realm, Ye Ling's actions had never been hidden; today's Heavenly End Mountain, was destined to bleed incessantly!

"Take him down!" A few cultivators at the peak of the martial cultivator flew over, opened up a large spirit weapon net, trying to trap Ye Ling.

But Ye Ling slashed through the air, and with a pu pu sound, the indestructible spirit weapon was cut open by Ye Ling's nails!

Initially, the spirit weapon's net was filled with spiritual light, but at this moment, it was completely destroyed.

A few of the surrounding martial cultivator gasped, and said with a low voice: "Hurry and report this to Master Xie Dizi!"

Ye Ling's figure moved, passing by these martial cultivator's side.

Instantly, a tyrannical suction force violently spread out, and these martial cultivator s instantly went limp on the ground, foaming at the mouth, as they became unconscious.

From the outside, it looked as if Ye Ling hadn't even made a move. He had only lightly walked past and crippled a few martial cultivator s.

However, only the true experts of the Profound realm would be able to tell that the instant Ye Ling walked past them, the primordial spirit's body exploded, and these primordial spirit's from their martial cultivator were all instantly sucked out.

Such a realm was simply miraculous.

"Who is it ?"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded and a blood-red robe fluttered in the gale on the mountain peak.

Beneath the blood-colored robe was an old man. His face was like bark, and numerous canals ran down his face.

"Xie Dizi?" Ye Ling looked ridiculing, as he walked to the top of the mountain: "This name is not bad, hmm, looks like I can add another name to the list of deaths."

"Who the hell are you?" Xie Dizi frowned, such a powerful expert, he should not have offended him before.

From killing Ye Ling at the beginning to forcing him into the Immortal Cloud Sect, Xie Dizi had actually never seen Ye Ling before.

Today could be said to be the first time the two of them met.

"Sir, may I know why you have come?" Seeing that Ye Ling was only laughing, Xie Dizi could not help but frown: "You must not know my identity, killing innocents like that, it might cause you to lose your identity as a Black Tortoise Ranker."

"Killing the innocent? "Heh heh heh ?"

"Hahahaha ?"

Ye Ling only chuckled in the beginning, but in the end, he completely broke out in wild laughter, moving his body backwards and forwards, to the point of almost bursting into laughter.

"Are you even qualified to say that you killed the innocent!?" The laughter stopped! Ye Ling stared intently at Xie Dizi: "Xie Dizi, you killed so many people of my Ye Family, and you forced your way into Immortal Cloud Sect, saying that you want to take my, Ye Ling's life.

"You!" Xie Dizi's expression changed greatly: "You're Ye Ling!"

"That's right!" It's me! " Ye Ling clenched his teeth, and lifted the cape on his head!

"Ye Ling, it's really you! "Cluck, cluck, cluck ?" An extremely sharp voice came out of Xie Dizi's throat, "Good, good, there's a road to heaven that you're not going to take. Hell has no doors and you're going to throw yourself into it. Today, don't even think about leaving!"

"I can leave?" Ye Ling could not help but not know whether to laugh or cry. With a wave of his hand, he sealed everyone around him, "Today, I have come to kill you!"

Bang Bang Bang...

On the Heaven's End Mountain, the remaining dozen or so martial cultivator s were instantly swept away by the astral winds and completely exploded.

In Ye Ling's eyes, martial cultivator was not much bigger than a grasshopper.

Looking at Ye Ling's actions, Xie Dizi's expression did not change at all, as if only some plants and vegetation had died and not his subordinates.

"Ye Ling, I really didn't think that you would actually break through to such a realm, but do you think that Xuan Wu Realm is enough to suppress the entire audience? This sovereign will tell you today, that there are three, six, nine levels of Xuan Wu Realm! A high level Black Tortoise was enough to kill a low level Black Tortoise! Maybe you want to sit in the well and look at the sky, thinking that you are truly strong, so you let me break your fantasies today! "

BOOM! Xie Dizi's figure suddenly burst forth, and a streak of bloody light flashed between his brows before finally condensing into a devil equipment.

It was a dagger. Although it was small in size, its Demonic Qi overflowed into the heavens, causing the entire sky to be dyed red with its blood!

"Treasure!" Ye Ling's pupils constricted, he did not expect that Xie Dizi would actually have a Treasure in his hands.

However, although this was unexpected, it was within reason.

"Die!" Xie Dizi waved his dagger in the air.

"Wait!" Ye Ling suddenly opened his mouth: "Xie Dizi, although we will fight, I still have one question that I haven't asked you."

"Ye Ling, what tricks are you trying to pull first?" Xie Dizi looked down upon him for a moment, but still stopped the attack.

"What tricks will I pull?" Ye Ling could not help but laugh. Could it be that this Xie Dizi was thinking too highly of him?

"I just have a question that I want to clear up. Why are you guys attacking my Ye Family?"

"Not against the Ye Family, just against you?" Xie Dizi laughed sinisterly, his expression extremely sinister.

"Against me? "Why?" Ye Ling was stunned. He had no enmity with this organization, why would they attack him?