C74 (1/2)
”Frost Arts?”
Sensing the extremely cold aura that Nangong Jun was releasing, Ye Ling's expression became somewhat gloomy.
This was a special power, the same as Ye Ling's Great Desolation Meridian and Desolate Body. However, both of them were still aware of it.
Nangong Jun's entire body was covered in ice, he stared angrily at Ye Ling, who attacked first. With both of his arms raised, the ice energy rushed forward, and before Ye Ling could attack back, the ice energy around him shattered.
BOOM!
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly, and he was forced to fly a few meters back. A wisp of bright red blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was covered in frost as he stared at Nangong Jun, who was facing him, with his sinister eyes.
”Beautiful! This is my Black Wind Sect's example! ”
”I never thought that Nangong Jun's Frost Arts would be so terrifying!”
”I bet Ye Ling is going to suffer a disaster this time!”
”…”
After all, Nangong Jun's cultivation was still there. Adding in the frightening power of the Frost Arts and his special physique, it naturally caused everyone to think even more highly of Nangong Jun.
Ye Ling sneered soundlessly, a brazen and wanton bravado appeared on his ice-cold face. Facing Nangong Jun, who had obtained him, he didn't even show the slightest hint of fear, and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth with his hand.
Suddenly!
Ye Ling's eyes opened wide, he suddenly took a step, with a speed as fast as lightning, he took the initiative to welcome Nangong Jun.
”What?”
Seeing Ye Ling taking the initiative to attack, Nangong Jun instantly became flustered. A tinge of panic arose in his heart, but his hands still waved at the same time as the profound light in his palms exploded.
Whoosh!
The icy waves of air spread and froze everything they touched.
Ye Ling's body slacked, just as he was about to be frozen, with a swoosh, Ye Ling suddenly disappeared from his original location.
”Eight Desolations Soul Extermination Slash!”
A surprised voice sounded out in the air, as a sword rainbow appeared out of nowhere, like a bolt of lightning, it flashed past Nangong Jun.
”Pfft!”
Nangong Jun was dumbstruck. As he widened his eyes, just as he was about to speak, a thin cut suddenly appeared on his throat. Blood spurted into the air as Nangong Jun fell to the ground with a thump and died.
”Throat Laceration?”
”…”
Nangong Jun lost his life, while the rest of the Baiyun Sect were stunned, because the sword technique Ye Ling was using was actually the lost and undead Eight Desolations Sword Art, that was the supreme technique hidden within the Great Desolation Meridian.
The expressions of the people of Black Wind Sect changed, they all anxiously retreated a few steps, Ye Ling had instantly killed Nangong Jun, with that strength, who else would be able to do it?
”Nangong Jun is dead?” Yun Xi's expression was blank as he stood there in a daze. Even Nangong Jun had fallen into his hands, what qualifications did she have to look for Ye Ling to take revenge?
Even thinking about it was laughable. Yun Xi felt that he was too childish, hugging onto his fantasy and perseverance, in the end, he became the laughingstock of everyone.
Yun Xi cried, his clear tears filled with unwillingness. Ye Ling's strength was such that it was like she was facing an insurmountable ravine, it was so far away.
After killing Nangong Jun, Ye Ling raised his hand to rub his nose, he glanced at the people in front of him, and saw that their ugly mouths made him feel extremely disgusted.
”Swoosh swoosh!”
Ye Ling retracted his gaze and shook his head. Just as he was about to turn around and look at the cave behind him, sounds of something tearing through the air suddenly appeared.
”This is bad!” Ye Ling sensed that, and inwardly cursed, and immediately retreated a few meters.
Bang bang!
Several arrows streaked through the air and struck the ground with loud thuds.
”This?!”
Ye Ling's face was gloomy, his eyes revealed a ruthless killing intent, he gazed at the back of the group of people, only to see a dense mass of black clothed people slowly walking out.
The one leading the group was actually Huang Feihu, whom Ye Ling was looking for arduously, and the black-clothed people behind him, were all experts from the Zi Xiao Emperor, from Sky Martial Palace.
”It's the killers from the Tianwu Mansion!”
”Isn't that Baiyun Sect's traitor Huang Feihu?”
”…”
The disciples of the two sects were immediately thrown into a panic. This time's Longhu Mountain event did not expose the people of the Sky Martial Palace, but now there are so many of them.
The expressions of the disciples of the Baiyun Sect were extremely ugly, especially when they saw Huang Feihu, they actually clenched their teeth.
”Damn Huang Feihu, you tried to assassinate me again!”