C117 (2/2)
”What?” Why is there someone else here? ”
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly. Just now at the top of the mountain, he did not feel the presence of anyone, but the old man in front of him had obviously been sitting cross-legged and not moving at all.
”It's a demon born from a dead wood!”
”What?” Isn't that the Ten Thousand Year Old Demon? ” Ye Ling was shocked, his expression tensed up, the dead wood was like a tall mountain, its stem went deep into the mountain of corpses, covering the entire blood ocean, absorbing the energy of the dead, naturally it was not a good person.
”Little kid, are you here for my Blood Soul Crystal as well?”
Without waiting for Ye Ling to speak, the black clad old man who sat cross-legged below the dead wood actually revealed a creased smile. She raised her head and looked at Ye Ling who was above, and asked in a terrifying and hoarse voice.
”That's right!”
”I am here for the Blood Soul Crystal, I do not know senior's name, could you be magnanimous and help me?”
Ye Ling's expression became grave, and did not dare to be careless. The black-robed old man was not simple, his strength made him feel even more fear, and yet, he was safe and sound when he was close to the barbarian's territory.
”Ha ha!”
The black-clothed elder began to laugh. His laughter was sinister and terrifying, like the wails of ghosts and gods. It made people's souls tremble, and even the mountain of corpses began to tremble.
You can call me ”Withered Wood”, and everyone else will call me Old Devil, or you can call me ”Dead Man Tree”, since it is a casual name, but you better have a mind to kill me, Blood Soul Crystal s, otherwise my corpse mountain might have one more corpse! ”
The black clad old man beamed with a wide grin, his expression giving others goosebumps, and whatever he said in his mouth, it was even harder to laugh. Instead, he was giving Ye Ling a warning, and it wasn't just a false alarm.
Ye Ling frowned, his expression was strange, he touched his nose and thought, ”No matter what, he's still not a dead man, and wants me to retreat when I know the difficulties, there's no way!”
was determined to obtain the Blood Soul Crystal, he had spent so much time, experienced all kinds of life and death situations, and now that the Blood Soul Crystal was so close, how could he let it go?
”If I insisted on getting the Blood Soul Crystal, what would happen to you?” Ye Ling let out a sigh of relief as he let out a cold laugh. ”Deadwood”.
”If you insist, you'll end up with the same result as them. If you don't believe me, give it a try?” Deadwood faintly smiled. His smile was terrifying. He raised his hand and pointed at the corpse mountain behind him. The answer was very clear.
”Are you forcing me to make a move?” Ye Ling frowned, he felt dissatisfied in his heart. The dried up tree from two years ago was not that simple, and he did not have the slightest confidence in being able to overcome it.
BOOM!
Ye Ling raised his hands into the air, the Buried Skies Coffin appeared out of thin air, sweeping up the terrifying blood flower. It floated in mid air, startling the blood ocean below, causing huge waves.
”That's a divine tool!”
Deadwood who had slightly narrowed his eyes suddenly opened them wide, his turbid eyes flashed with a bright light. Seeing the Buried Skies Coffin above Ye Ling's head, he actually had an unknown fear.
”To tell you the truth, if this treasure were to show its might, a dead wood like you would definitely be razed to the ground and completely disappear. You will lose ten thousand years of cultivation!”
However, he believed that Deadwood would definitely believe him. Even if he wasn't as strong as me, who was about to use the Buried Skies Coffin, Deadwood would still be afraid of the Buried Skies Coffin, the divine tool.
”Humph!”
”You haven't grown any hair yet, and you dare to boast so shamelessly in front of me? Do you think I'm an idiot?”
The dead tree let out a majestic sneer. Its face was cold and gloomy. The withering vine that was wrapping around him was actually quickly spreading. It was as if the dead tree was completely enraged at this moment.
”I don't know if you are or not, but I'll make you an idiot later!” Ye Ling pursed his lips into a smile, his right hand grabbing onto a corner of the Buried Skies Coffin as he suddenly leapt into the air and bent down, raising the Buried Skies Coffin and smashing it down towards the dead tree.
BOOM!
The sky exploded, and the sea of blood churned, shaking Heaven and Earth!
The Old Devil Deadwood frowned as he suddenly charged into the sky. With a raise of his hand, tens of thousands of willow trees were thrown into the air, transforming into a huge net that welcomed Ye Ling.
Boom! *
The two attacks collided, and thunder rumbled in the sky. A sea of blood rose into the sky, filling the void.
Puff!
Ye Ling was struck by the impact, causing him to spew blood as he flew backwards, almost falling into the blood ocean.