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When Ye Ling's big hand grabbed it, everyone instantly saw an unbelievable scene.

A astral qi exploded out, and then Muye's entire body was completely blasted away. His entire body staggered, he felt as if there was a huge force of over ten thousand jin on his shoulder, and he fell flat on the ground!

"Gulp ?"

An outer court disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva at this moment and his eyes were wide open, showing the shock within his heart.

Unexpectedly ? He was actually pressed to the ground by Ye Ling with a single slap.

What kind of cultivation level was this? So strange?

At least until now, no one had been able to see just what cultivation Ye Ling had, because from beginning to end, Ye Ling had only opened his astral qi and did not reveal any of his thoughts.

"Brother Song, what realm is this child in exactly, could it be that he has already reached Xuan Wu Realm?" The elite disciples all began to whisper amongst themselves.

"It's hard to judge." The other disciple frowned and shook his head, "It doesn't matter what realm this person is in, we can't do it with just the two of us. Sigh, it's unfathomable, unfathomable."

The evaluation of Ye Ling by one of the Xuan Wu Realm Elites was simply unfathomable.

"Ah ?" Mu Ye, who was pressed down on the ground, turned red as he let out a furious roar. The astral qi around him completely spread out as he tried to stand up.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

This time, he had lost a lot of face.

"Kid!" Do you know who I am? " Muye had no choice but to reveal his identity: "I am a direct descendant of the Muye Family! How dare you treat me like this, are you not afraid of Muye Family's revenge? "

Muye Family was also a huge clan, and even older than Leng Jia by three points. If not, Leng Jia would not have sent Leng Qiuyue to the marriage alliance.

In the entire Kingdom of Xuanhuang, the Muye Family was extremely famous.

He originally thought that Ye Ling would show some mercy when hearing this name.

However, the result was out of Muye's expectations.

"Muye Family?" The corner of Ye Ling's mouth raised as he walked over to Mu Ye and sneered: "I don't know any Muye Family."

"However, even after you were pressed down by me, you still dared to be so arrogant. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't remember anything." Ye Ling sneered again and again, as if he was an Asura of the Infernal Realm.

"You!" Muye's face was as red as a pig's liver, and his heart was filled with rage: "You dare to attack, do you know who my brother is? My brother is the pride of the Muye Family, the leader of the young generation.

Pow!

Initially, Muye was still feeling quite proud of himself as he spoke, but then with a resounding slap, he completely shattered his fantasies.

After Ye Ling swatted his face, the entire world turned silent.

Everyone looked at Ye Ling as if they were looking at a monster. He actually dared to fight for the top three positions in the Mountain River List?

Even the elite disciples of Xuan Wu Realm would not dare to do such a thing! But Ye Ling decided to do it!

"So handsome!" In the crowd, a female cultivator rested her chin on her hands as stars appeared in her eyes. "It would be great if I could marry such a character."

This was how cruel the world of cultivators was.

As long as you're stronger, you can earn the respect of others. Other than strength, there's no other way.

"Your brother?" Pow! Just as Ye Ling finished speaking, he sent another slap over.

"Muye Family right?" As he said that, Ye Ling kicked again.

He didn't like it when people threatened him the most. Moreover, this guy had even used such a low level method. This was intolerable!

After three consecutive slaps, Muye's face was completely red. In an instant, he was completely dumbfounded as his ears buzzed.

"Ye Ling, stop fighting, Muye Family is very strong." Ye Ling was about to attack, but he was stopped by Leng Qiuyue.

She knew that Ye Ling was helping her, and couldn't help but feel touched.

However, no matter what, she couldn't let Ye Ling take the blame for her.

"How strong is it?" Ye Ling was startled, and couldn't help but ask.

"Rumor ?" Rumours say that there is a Sky Martial Saint guarding the Muye Family. "

When he spoke of this, Leng Qiuyue's small face had turned deathly white. After all, Sky Martial Saint was a legendary overlord of a martial cultivator.

In the entire Immortal Cloud Sect, only the Sect Master Xian Yun was a Sky Martial Kingdom.

"The Heaven realm? You want to stun me with a little Celestial Wu? No way! Qiu Yue, just you wait, this brat dared to pester you, today I'll let him know why flowers are so red! " Ye Ling's tone, completely did not care.

In any case, he had already offended the hall master of Death Palace, the first Sky Martial Saint, so now that there were more mosquitoes, it didn't matter if he offended more mosquitoes.

But Ye Ling's words had completely changed the meaning of those words.

What? A small Tianwu? Aren't you being too arrogant!

Even the two elite disciples felt their hearts tremble, they felt that Ye Ling was the most crazy person in the world.

No one had ever dared to underestimate the Sky Martial Saint before, but Ye Ling had managed to do it.

The realm of the fleshly body could live for no longer than two hundred years, but the martial cultivator could reach three hundred years, and the Profound realm could live for five hundred years.

However, once one broke through the Xuanwu realm and entered the Heaven realm, their lifespan would increase by leaps and bounds and they could live for up to a thousand years.

A thousand years of longevity was something a mortal cultivator had to look up to.

This kind of thousand-year-old monster was actually called a puny Sky Martial Realm by Ye Ling? What a crazy word!

"What arrogant arrogance this person has. If he isn't arrogant to the extreme, then he must be extremely powerful." An elite disciple gasped.

"Let me fix this blind guy." Ye Ling laughed coldly, and was about to step forward.

But at this moment, a vigorous voice suddenly called out, "Stop!"

From the depths of Immortal Cloud Sect, a grey haired old man walked out. He was leaning on a walking stick, his cultivation was at the early stages of the Black Tortoise.

The old man was not dressed in the Immortal Cloud Sect's uniform, he did not look like he was someone from there.

"Great uncle ?" Leng Qiuyue's expression froze, and then he let out a bitter voice.

This old man was his great-uncle, and was also the main character who had always strongly advocated for him marrying into the Muye Family.

So when Leng Qiuyue saw this uncle, it could be said that he had a headache.

For a large clan like this cultivator clan, where everyone pursued the peak of life, the relationship between the mortal and their loved ones had already become very faint.

Putting aside the fact that they were related by blood, they were nothing.

"Ye Ling, this is an elder of my Leng Jia. He was cold and his methods are tyrannical, please be careful."

Seeing his great-uncle walk towards him with an unfriendly face, Leng Qiuyue was worried, and could not help but secretly send a message to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling nodded, he also looked at the old man with eyes full of inviolable dignity, without a hint of warmth from family.

Coldly walking up, he looked at Muye, who was tightly pressed down on the ground, and his face couldn't help but turn gloomy.

"Elder Leng Ning, you came at the right time!" Mu Ye looked as if he had seen his savior and was wild with joy: "The noble Leng Qiuyue colluded with outsiders and tried to kill me. How do you explain this?"

"Young Master Muye, please calm down. I will take care of this matter." Although Leng Leng was slightly displeased in his heart, he did not express it.

The strength of the Muye Family was slightly stronger than the Leng Jia. After all, the Muye Family was guarded by experts from the The Heaven realm, and the Leng Jia did not have them.

"You must be a inner sect disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect." He coldly turned around and looked down at Ye Ling from above: "Now, no matter what enmity you have with Young Master Muye, I order you to remove the restrictions on Young Master Muye's body."

Ye Ling did not speak, he only spat out a disdainful syllable from his nose.

The subtext is clear. Command me? Who are you?

"Kid!" "You're fine." The cold expression became even more gloomy. Then, he opened his hand and an astral wind exploded out, attempting to remove the restriction placed on Muye's body.

He originally thought that his own Xuan Wu Realm would be enough to control the entire audience.

But very quickly, she realised that she was wrong.

This was because the restriction that Ye Ling had placed on Mu Ye's body was like a huge mountain, which could not be moved no matter how much he moved.

Gradually, Leng Leng used all his strength to the point that his face turned red.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Muye, who was pressed down on the ground, also stared with wide eyes. He did not believe that a Xuan Wu Realm cultivator would not be able to help him escape.

It was at this moment that Ye Ling's slow and leisurely voice sounded from behind them, "Don't waste your energy. Unless the Sect Master Xian Yun comes out, no one can open the restrictions that I place."

Ye Ling's reminder with such good intentions would become crazy in some people's ears.

A few people did not care too much about it, they just felt a chill down Ye Ling's spine.

After all, Ye Ling had spoken so many arrogant words.

"Humph!" With a cold grunt, he retracted the astral qi s from his body and turned around.

Ah!" Ye Ling, quickly let me go! " "Ye Ling!" Mu Ye was extremely humiliated as his entire body continuously moved in an attempt to break through the restriction. You dare to suppress me! You're finished, you know... "Sob, sob, sob, sob ?

However, before Muye could say anything, his mouth was suddenly sealed shut. No matter what, he couldn't say anything, leaving behind only a whimper.

So it was Ye Ling who swiped her hand, telling him to shut up.

We're both from the same sect, so I won't bully you. Just like this, you can stay here for three days. This is my Immortal Cloud Sect, so lying down for three days won't be shameful at all.

Ye Ling's tone was light and casual.

The disciples didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What? Isn't this bullying? What do you mean bullying?

However, some disciples liked Ye Ling's helpless personality.

The cold eyes revealed a trace of fear, at this point, he could also tell that Ye Ling was not ordinary.

At that moment, she was not planning to get entangled with Ye Ling, she only stared at Leng Qiuyue and said: "Leng Qiuyue, come back with me. The Great Clan Elder is going to prepare the marriage for you, it will be in these few days."

"No!" Hearing this, Leng Qiuyue's face paled, "I don't want it, Uncle Clan. I have no idea about this marriage, no, I don't agree."

"Shut up!" He said in a low voice, "The parents' agreement and the words of the matchmaker, how can you decide for yourself? Now that your father is no longer around, how can the Great Elder not be your residence? "Don't say too much, go back!"

"No ?" Leng Qiuyue's expression became more and more desperate, her little face turned deathly pale, and she retreated continuously while she spoke.

She knew that a lot of the family's strength was not something a weak girl like him could contend against.

But Leng Qiuyue was unwilling! He was extremely unwilling!