C168 (2/2)

Everyone rushed towards the autumn wind, but Ye Ling actually appeared out of nowhere, transforming into the shadow of a gust of wind. A dragon's roar came out, and a ray of black light suddenly rippled out from the sky.

Pu pu pu ~!

The attacking crowd instantly lost their lives. A single sword pierced through their throats, so fast that it made people's hair stand on end. In an instant, the entire arena was shaken.

”This!”

”Hiss!”

The surrounding people all widened their eyes as they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their hair stood on end.

”Damn it, are you trying to be cool by killing him?” When he saw Ye Ling's cold and emotionless expression, he became jealous and thought to himself, ”Is this guy even human?”

Ye Ling's cold smile appeared on his face as he suddenly turned around and walked towards Qiu Feng with the Dragon Slash in his hand. He looked at Qiu Feng and asked with a trace of ridicule in his voice, ”How do you intend to die?”

”You … you can't kill me!” Falling into Ye Ling's hands once again, made him feel a sense of despair. Last time, it was by luck, but this time, he didn't have much confidence.

”I won't kill you?”

”I can't think of a reason not to kill you!”

Ye Ling sneered. Even if he did not kill Qiu Feng now, Qiu Feng's grandfather, Qiu Hun, would not let him off, so he was forced to do so.

”NO!” I know where Zi Yun is! ”

Just as Ye Ling was about to slash, Qiu Feng suddenly shouted, because he knew that Ye Ling came to Beiming Island this time for Zi Yun.

”Oh?” Ye Ling was shocked, and Qiu Feng's words caused him to pay close attention to him. He turned his head to look at his surroundings, and when he saw the crowd watching, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it, releasing a white light that swept the wind back into the Anti-Desolation Tablet.

Sou sou!

The autumn wind disappeared, and Ye Ling turned to glance at the Bing Yu duo. Afterwards, they instantly flew into the air and disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

In a remote corner of the Hades City, Ye Ling and the other two were inside a dilapidated house. Today's matter had garnered the attention of the Theosophy Sect, and there were portraits of them being apprehended inside the Hades City.

Ye Ling's expression was currently solemn. Bing Yu and Feng Yu both turned to look at Ye Ling, and the sun was setting in the west mountains, night was about to descend, and the shabby room was especially quiet.

”Whiz!”

Ye Ling waved his hand, and a white light appeared. Autumn Wind heavily crashed onto the ground.

”Tell me, how did you know that I was looking for Zi Yun?” Since Qiu Feng mentioned Zi Yun, then he must have seen him before.

”Let me go! Otherwise I won't tell you! ” The face of the autumn wind was as still as water, it was frighteningly gloomy. The whereabouts of Zi Yun was his last life-saving measure, how could she casually reveal it?

”You bastard, your death is near at hand, yet you still dare to bargain here!” Feng Yu had been enduring for a long time. Seeing that Qiu Feng did not know what was good for him, he suddenly stepped forward.

Puff puff!

In the process, Ye Ling did not stop him, because he knew that with just this little injury, it was not enough to cause Qiu Feng to lose his life.

”Feng Yu, you bastard!”

The autumn wind had a hideous and agonizing expression on its face as it angrily glared at Feng Yu while roaring loudly. In an instant, its entire body was riddled with wounds, and blood flowed unceasingly.

”Qiu Feng, you f * cking dare to yell at me!”

”Your life was exchanged with the lives of nearly a thousand people from my Feng family. It is only natural for me to kill you!”

Feng Yu angrily rebuked, his eyes red like fire. At this moment, he wished he could cut Qiu Feng into eight pieces and collect some interest for his dead parents.

”Bullshit!”

”When have I, Qiu Feng, ever used the life of your Feng family!” He had never heard of what Feng Yu said before. His life was saved by his grandfather, so how could it be related to Feng Yu!

”Bastard, you're still refusing to admit it!” When he heard the words of the autumn wind, the flames of the phoenix shot up high. If it wasn't for the lives of his Feng family members, how could he have resurrected the autumn wind?

”Wait!”

Just as Feng Yu was about to swing his sword once again, and was about to slash at Qiu Feng's life, Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand and blocked Feng Yu's slash, as he shouted in a low voice.

Feng Yu's sword strike frightened him so much that his soul trembled. His life had been saved with great difficulty, so naturally, he valued it more than anyone else.