C366 (2/2)

With a huge explosion, Ye Ling knocked Yan Luo flying away with a single sword strike, and his figure seemed to be unsteady.

”What?” He was actually able to withstand His Highness's attack? ” Qing Ming was shocked. Yan Luo was a Early Stage cultivator, but Ye Ling had stepped out a great realm to fight it.

”Whiz!”

Just as Yan Luo was about to be pushed back, Ye Ling suddenly flew over. With the Anti-Desolation Tablet in his left hand sweeping horizontally, the Blood Yama in his right hand descended from the sky and opened its bow from left to right.

BOOM! BOOM!

Yama Minamiya was continuously being pushed back. Ye Ling's berserk attacks made it difficult for him to find a way to counterattack.

When Qing Ming saw this, his face darkened, and just as Ye Ling was preoccupied with his thoughts, Qing Ming suddenly made his move. With lightning speed, he instantly arrived at Ye Ling's back.

BOOM!

”Pfft!” Ye Ling spat out blood. His body became unstable and instantly dropped to the ground.

”Despicable!”

When the Blood Demon saw that Ye Ling had launched a sneak attack on him, it was instantly enraged. With a tug, it turned into a ray of blood light and pounced towards Qing Ming.

Bang bang!

The explosion sounded like thunder, the blood demon was berserk, its attacks were extremely ferocious, it did not give Qing Ming any chance to retaliate, as though it had fallen into a state of madness.

Ye Ling knelt on one knee, Yan Luo floating in mid air with a sinister look on its face, suddenly stepping out of nowhere, it raised its hand and waved, causing its black coffin to suddenly fly, transforming into a huge coffin that quickly flew towards Ye Ling.

If not for Qing Ming's sneak attack, Yan Luo would not have been able to resist. Now that he had missed the opportunity to attack, suppressing Yan Luo would no longer be an easy task.

The Early Stage was not just for show. If it was not because Yan Luo did not have a Primordial Spirit and only relied on the strength of his fleshly body, he would have already been defeated and fled.

”Ten thousand miles of ice!” In the face of Yan Luo's attack, Ye Ling suddenly let out an explosive shout. Frost appeared out of nowhere and in the blink of an eye, his surroundings were covered in ice, as he turned into an ice shield in the air.

BANG!

The black coffin descended and the ice shattered instantly.

A ferocious expression appeared on Yan Luo's face as he instantly dove towards Ye Ling. His speed was extremely shocking, and the black coffin in his hands was even more aggressive.

Ye Ling's face turned green, the killing intent in his body suddenly erupted, his entire body turned scarlet like fire, his eyes turning blood-red, the overflowing killing intent released out.

Teng!

Ye Ling suddenly shot into the sky, transforming into a berserk state. The Blood Yama in his hand released a sharp cry, and then clashed with the incoming black coffin.

BANG!

An explosive sound resounded as Ye Ling and Yan Luo fell back at the same time.

Ye Ling laughed sinisterly, the blood in his body boiling as boundless fighting spirit filled his entire body. How could he be timid when he was fighting with the Early Stage?

Kill!

A whistling sound of death could be heard as Ye Ling suddenly waved his sword upwards. His killing intent permeated the air as Ye Ling and Yama Minamiya clashed continuously. The scene was extremely shocking.

BOOM!

In the air, a thunderous sound rang out. Yan Luo was actually forced back consecutively. The death aura around his body was being worn away, causing his strength to plummet.

Without the support of the death aura, Yan Luo was just a corpse. The current him was in a precarious situation, while Ye Ling was brimming with killing intent.

Puff puff!

Yan Luo's body was forced to defend. In an instant, the Blood Yama cut his body and black blood splattered everywhere.

”AHH!”

Just as Yan Luo was about to be injured, a miserable scream came out from Qing Ming's mouth. The Blood Demon had used its bare hands to rip it to shreds, and the sight of it dying without a complete corpse caused one's scalp to go numb.

However, just as Yan Luo was looking for an opportunity to escape, Ye Ling, who was standing opposite him, suddenly attacked. ”Qing Ming!”

BOOM!

The nine dragons descended and instantly blasted towards Yama, making it impossible for him to evade.

”Sickle of the God of Death!”

In the face of danger, Yan Luo suddenly let out a loud shout. A black light shot out from the sky like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the ice dragons.

BANG!

The nine dragons shattered, and a rain of ice scattered in all directions. Following which, a black sickle that was over ten feet long actually appeared in Yama Minamiya's hand.

That was a precious treasure of the Nether Abyss, named ”Sickle of the God of Death”. It had the ability to cut apart all realms, captivate souls and steal lives, and it had extremely strong power of death s within.

Ye Ling was startled, when he saw the Sickle of the God of Death appear, he could not help but gasp. Feeling the aura within the Sickle of the God of Death, his soul was in turmoil, and he felt extremely uneasy.

”Go to hell!”

With the Scythe of Death in hand, Yan Luo revealed a sinister smile, the energy in his body suddenly erupted, and in the instant that he swung the Scythe of Death, Ye Ling suddenly froze in place, the primordial spirit in his body automatically flew out of his body, quietly waiting to receive the punishment from the Scythe of Death!

”What's going on?!”

”My primordial spirit actually doesn't listen to my control. The Scythe of Death can actually stop spacetime!”

Ye Ling's face paled, he could feel that he was unable to move at all, and his heart immediately became panic-stricken. Facing the Sickle of the God of Death that was about to fall, he actually felt that his primordial spirit was on the verge of being destroyed.