C216 (1/2)

Sky Sovereign Palace.

Ye Ling was currently seated in the hall, he had not woken up ever since he was severely injured and unconscious. With the help of the Great Desolation Meridian, his cultivation had increased by a huge step, and the injuries on his body had healed.

There was no sun or moon in this place. The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, as if this was a place filled with killing intent.

Only, the scene before his eyes made him puzzled, and his inquiry did not receive a response from the Xue Wuya. It was as if he was in an independent space and the Xue Wuya did not hear anything at all.

BOOM!

Just as Ye Ling was curious, the man in the red robe who was seated cross-legged on the mountain in front of him suddenly had a vortex appear above his head, and a coffin that looked like it was dyed in blood dropped from the sky.

”Heaven cannot be destroyed, and the earth cannot be buried forever! I want to bury the heavens!”

Just as Ye Ling was feeling bewildered, an ice-cold voice suddenly echoed in the sky. That voice was extremely familiar, and the moment Ye Ling heard it, he couldn't help but reveal a face of shock.

”Is that the voice of the Xue Wuya?”

That's right!

The voice that Ye Ling heard, came from the Xue Wuya, but at that moment, the Xue Wuya did not appear. The moment the voice came out, the Buried Skies Coffin in the sky actually slowly opened the coffin lid, a bloody hand suddenly extended out from inside, releasing an extremely ruthless and terrifying Qi.

”AHH!” Ye Ling opened his eyes wide, wanting to see who was inside the light, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, following that his vision became blurry, his spirit sense was actually extracted from the space and returned to his body.

”Ah! Who is it?!”

Ye Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a loud shout. His face was drenched with sweat, and the clothes covering his entire body were completely drenched with sweat.

Ye Ling's expression was filled with fear, his pupils were wide open, his eyes were filled with blood veins, and when he woke up, he could not even remember what he had seen before, only an inexplicable fear surging into his heart.

”What happened to me?”

”Just now, I looked like a bloody hand?”

Ye Ling closed his eyes, recalling what just happened, but he could only recall the scene when Xia Qingfeng pierced his chest.

”Pfft!”

Thinking about that, Ye Ling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face immediately becoming extremely pale, his expression extremely haggard.

”If I don't take revenge for this, I, Ye Ling, swear that I will not be a person!” The pain in his chest stirred up Ye Ling's killing intent. He needed to repay the pain that Xia Qingfeng had given him a hundredfold.

”Ye Ling? You're awake? ”

Ye Ling clenched both his hands tightly, and just as he was swearing to himself, behind him, Yun Nichang suddenly entered the hall, revealing a face full of excitement, his voice trembling as he asked Ye Ling a question.

Ye Ling frowned, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to stand up, Ye Ling suddenly felt that his cultivation was not right.

”This?” Seventh level of the Nine-Yuan Dao Stage? ” Ye Ling was shocked, upon death, he left in one go, but was forced to step out of the Celestial Dao Stage and straight into the Nine-Yuan Dao Stage, how could he not be shocked?

Yun Nichang walked over. Seeing Ye Ling's surprised face, he continuously sized up his body. This made her a little embarrassed and could not speak to disturb him.

”Ye Ling?” As Yun Nichang stared blankly at Ye Ling, Nalan Qiushui slowly entered the hall. Seeing that Ye Ling was safe and sound, she was actually brimming with joy and hurried forward.

”Nalan Qiushui?” Ye Ling was shocked, and retracted his gaze. Seeing that the one who came was the Qingyang City — —, he actually wasn't touched, and instead looked at Nalan Qiushui with an unfriendly gaze, ”Nalan Qiushui, you travelled a thousand miles to summon me to the Martial God Sect, just so that someone could kill me?”

Originally, Nalan Qiushui was very happy to see Ye Ling wake up, but when she suddenly heard Ye Ling criticizing him, his face immediately turned ugly. Instead, she looked at Ye Ling in anger and dissatisfaction, ”Do you still have any conscience?”

”Conscience? I was eaten by a dog, what do I have left? ” Ye Ling frowned and shot a glance at Yun Nichang beside him. Unceremoniously, he returned Nalan Qiushui's gaze, showing a somewhat domineering attitude.

”Ye Ling! She is my Young Miss, you can't be unreasonable! ”

”If not for young miss rushing over in time, we would have already died in Lang Yun's hands. How can we treat my young miss like this?”

Yun Nichang's face flushed red, she knew very well that Ye Ling had suffered grievances, and she also let Ye Ling down, but she knew that her young miss had been infatuated with him.