C398 (1/2)

In the sky above the Martial Arts Practice Field, a violent wind was blowing and the sky and earth were resonating.

Ye Ling and the Sword Abyss were like wolves and tigers, ready to attack at any time.

BOOM!

When the two of them unleashed their powerful attacks, the sky and earth changed color, Qian Long reversed and spatial turbulence flew in all directions, shaking the Octoterra Divine Region, causing the earth to fly up, as though the heavens and earth were being destroyed.

BOOM!

The collision of their attacks caused the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse. A terrifying aura of death spread out in all directions.

The sky instantly turned silent, the wind and clouds tumbled backwards, gales raged, and a streak of red light suddenly dispersed into the air.

Ye Ling's body instantly dropped to the ground, with a plop, he knelt on one knee, causing Ye Ling to cough out blood. His face was pale as paper, and all of the clothes on his body were torn, stained with blood.

The eyes of Blood Demon and the others widened as they stared at the sky. However, they did not see the figure of the Sword Abyss.

Ye Ling won! Moreover, it was a miserable victory!

In this battle, Ye Ling used all of his strength. Although the Sword Abyss was a terrifying existence, Ye Ling wasn't just standing around. Relying on his Dharma Idol and the Buried Skies Coffin, he still managed to kill the Sword Abyss.

The battle had ended, the people of Sword Tomb had scattered and escaped, the Sword Abyss was killed, the sword Yuan was cut off, the sword rain and the sword fanatics were all wounded and fleeing in panic.

Sword Tomb did not lose face this time, but had suffered even more losses. Even if he wanted to take action, he had to think about Ye Ling and the others' strength.

Ye Ling's hair was in disarray and he looked to be in a sorry state. His exhausted body made it impossible for him to stand up again.

sat on the spot and breathed out to recuperate to calm the chaotic veins in his body.

In this battle, Ye Ling deeply felt that his strength was lacking and the Heavenly Tribulation Stage was no small matter.

Blood Demon and the others approached. Seeing that Ye Ling's injuries were not light, they did not disturb him and instead stood guard to prevent anyone from harming Ye Ling.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed and the aura within Ye Ling's body had finally calmed down.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Ling smiled bitterly. He saw Blood Demon and the others staring at him, but he felt ashamed.

”Good grandson, do you believe that you will fight to the death like this?”

”I have the body of a blood demon. I can die, but I'm not afraid of anything. But you can't?”

Seeing that Ye Ling had woken up, the Blood Demon looked at him anxiously. He had a stern look on his face as he lectured Ye Ling.

”You think I want to?”

”Aren't I lacking strength? How about you sacrifice yourself and give your power to me? ”

Ye Ling frowned, and revealed a sinister smile as he looked at the Blood Demon. Although he did not have an Immortal Demon Body, he at least had a Dao Body, and would be able to recover as long as he did not die.

”You bastard!” Hearing what Ye Ling said, the Blood Demon was so angry that his face turned green. He had not lived enough, how could he let Ye Ling win?

”Boss, Jian Qiu is dying!”

Just as Ye Ling was talking to the blood demon, Feng Yu, with a serious face, came in front of Ye Ling and spoke with a troubled expression.

Ye Ling's expression became startled one after another. He was only concerned for himself, but had forgotten about Jian Qiu's matter. Now that he had received Feng Yu's reminder, he was naturally very worried for Jian Qiu's safety.

Feng Yu brought Jian Qiu closer to Ye Ling, and saw that he was on the verge of death. Without the support of his Fa Li and the injuries on his body, it was naturally difficult for Jian Qiu to continue to hold on.

Ye Ling's face turned ugly, he anxiously took out the golden pellet from Jian Yi's body, with a serious face, he walked over to Jian Qiu, and quickly injected the pellet into Jian Qiu's body.

Weng! *

When the golden pellet entered his body, a ringing sound came out, and a powerful force, suddenly emerged from Jian Qiu's body, quickly rushing into all the big veins in his body.

Jian Qiu, who had returned to his Jindan, started to blush. His entire body was enveloped in a white light and his breathing grew fast.

Seeing that Jian Qiu had gotten better, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He really did not want Jian Qiu to leave just like that, with his life on the line.

After a long while, Jian Qiu's breath was calm, and his cultivation gradually recovered, moreover his cultivation was higher than before, and one of the reasons was because he had Jian Yi's strength.

In order to recover his cultivation, Jian Yi naturally did not hesitate to use the golden pellet to irrigate Jian Qiu. Now that the golden pellet had returned to Jian Qiu's body, its internal energy would naturally be transferred to Jian Qiu.

Seeing that Jian Qiu had recovered, Ye Ling retracted his gaze. It was all because of Jian Qiu that he had fought against the Sword Tomb, and now that Jian Qiu was safe and sound, the guilt in his heart was finally relieved.

Whoosh!

Just as Ye Ling and the others calmed down and were waiting for him to wake up, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in from the sky, startling everyone.

Ye Ling raised his head to look at the sky and only saw that in the distant clouds, numerous figures actually appeared. They all wore blue clothes and majestically rushed over in the direction of the Honghuang Sect.