C611 (2/2)

Ye Ling frowned and looked at Ye Ying with a cold smile. Lightning was flashing all over his body and he looked extremely aggressive and cautious.

Hearing that, Ye Ying's face suddenly turned pale, Ye Ling's appearance actually made him feel fear, and in his heart, he was even more afraid of Ye Ling.

”Why should I be afraid of him?”

Ye Ying was confused and even more curious. His cultivation level was far higher than Ye Ling, so how could he be afraid?

”Whiz!”

Just as Ye Ying was feeling agitated in his heart, Feng Yu and Huan Xiong suddenly took action, charging towards Ye Ying at the same time, erupting with terrifying attacks.

When Ye Ying sensed it, he was startled. The blood light around his body erupted and a terrifying killing intent appeared. He waved both of his arms.

BOOM! BOOM!

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong were both blasted flying at the same time, each of them unable to defend against Ye Ying's attacks.

Ye Ling frowned, he instantly took a step forward, and waved his hand. Blood Yama s appeared out of nowhere, one sword in the air, and tens of thousands of swords flew out.

Ye Ying's expression changed drastically as a machete appeared in his right hand. It was bright red like blood, and it unleashed a monstrous murderous aura that cut across the sky.

Boom! *

”Whiz!”

Ye Ying had yet to stabilize his body when Feng Yu's face was filled with a savage light. In the blink of an eye, he brandished his blade and charged towards Ye Ying.

Ye Ying was caught off guard and hastily waved the bloody blade in his hand to meet the attack.

Puff!

Ye Ying's expression changed drastically as he saw the Sickle of the God of Death ignore his attack and slice open his chest.

”AHH!” Ye Ying screamed miserably as he vomited a mouthful of blood and was sent flying for dozens of feet.

Huan Xiong erupted with an astonishing aura, in a flash he was close to Ye Ying's chest. His fist was like the opening of the sky, it swept through the wind, shaking the space itself, and struck Ye Ying's chest.

Puff!

Ye Ying spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was as white as paper, and his body swayed unsteadily. His eyes were bloodshot, and the murderous aura around his body had become even more violent.

”Seventh-rank Bloodline” Blood God's Possession ”?” Ye Ling's expression changed drastically as he saw Ye Ying awakening the most terrifying sacred art of her bloodline, Blood God's Possession.

This was a sacred art that could only be awakened when one's bloodline reached the purest state. Furthermore, one's bloodline had to reach the seventh step in order to do so.

Previously, Ye Fang was indeed a genius, but unfortunately, compared to Ye Ying, he was far inferior.

With a Blood God's possession, one could use the Blood God's power to stimulate their potential and increase the strength of their own identity. At the same time, it would also increase their movement speed and attack power.

However, this magic required a very strong physique, or else it would not last for very long. Therefore, once this magic was used, the user's blood would be ignited, and it would not be a lasting divine ability.

BOOM!

While Ye Ling was still in shock, Feng Yu and Huan Xiong still did not notice anything amiss, and both of them rushed towards Ye Ying at the same time.

Seeing that, Ye Ling was startled, only to see Ye Ying sneering at him.

”This is bad!” Ye Ling sensed that something was amiss, and he suddenly turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Ye Ying, blocking Feng Yu and Huan Xiong.

BOOM!

In the instant that the lightning struck, Ye Ying suddenly threw out a punch. The punch was like the eruption of a volcano, and its power was extremely terrifying.

Ye Ling did not dare to hesitate. He instantly raised his hand, summoned his Anti-Desolation Tablet and took Ye Ying's terrifying attack head on.

Boom! *

With a loud noise, a bright light splashed in all directions.

Puff puff puff!

Ye Ling and the other two were all blown away, their faces were all white paper, Ye Ling was the most serious, directly kneeling on one knee, their mouths full of blood.

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong's expressions changed greatly. Ye Ying's sudden change in strength had caught them off guard.

”Boss!” Seeing that Ye Ling's injuries were worse than theirs, Feng Yu hurriedly walked over and asked Ye Ling in a low voice.

”Nothing bad!” Ye Ling originally wanted to speak, but when he raised his head, he suddenly saw Ye Ying disappearing from his original position, and his expression immediately changed, as he anxiously pushed Feng Yu to the side.

Puff!

Feng Yu did not know what to do, and as he was retreating, he suddenly saw an arm piercing through Ye Ling's chest.

”Ye Ling!”

Seeing that, Huan Xiong's face revealed panic, he rushed towards Ye Ling, only to see Ye Ying suddenly appearing in front of him, and threw a punch straight at Huan Xiong's face!