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Nine Dragons Stage.
Leng Xingyu's expression was cold, his smile plastered across his face as he looked down at Ye Tianqiong, extremely pleased with himself.
”Are they going up?”
Seeing that Ye Tianqiong had not ascended the stage for a long time, some of the spectators started to become impatient, causing them to lose their patience.
Ye Tianqiong frowned, his expression was terrifyingly cold, he turned to look at the spectators, and revealed a cold sneer.
”Brother Ye, it's your turn to go on stage?”
On top of Nine Dragons Stage, Li Changsheng saw that everyone was anxious, causing him to feel troubled, he looked down at Ye Tianqiong and warned him softly.
Ye Tianqiong looked at Li Changsheng, nodded slightly and responded, then leaped up, and instantly flew up to Nine Dragons Stage.
Whoosh!
In the instant that Ye Tianqiong ascended the stage, the sky and earth changed color, and fierce winds surged.
Leng Xingyu and the rest had ugly expressions, the aura Ye Tianqiong was releasing was extremely strong, causing them to unconsciously tense up.
”Senior Emperor Huang, what do you think of my grandfather's chances of winning?” Ye Ling frowned, when he saw that Leng Xingyu and the others were all looking at him with unfriendly faces, he unexpectedly felt the same, and prepared to deal with his grandfather.
This sort of situation was extremely disadvantageous to his grandfather, but he didn't know what his grandfather's strength was, or whether he could deal with this group of shameless and despicable people.
Hearing Ye Ling's question, Emperor Huang's expression became serious, the four patriarchs on the stage had strength for a long time, they immediately shook their heads and looked at Ye Ling, ”It's hard to say! Your grandfather should have a fifty percent chance of winning if the four families' primary cultivations are not too far off. ”
Ye Ling's face became gloomy, hearing Emperor Huang's judgement, his heart was at a loss of what to do. Although there was a 50% chance of success, a mistake would inevitably occur.
Huan Xiong and Feng Yu looked at each other. They had clearly heard the conversation between Ye Ling and Feng Yu, and naturally, they were a little worried about Ye Tianqiong's situation.
At this moment, the Nine Dragons Stage's atmosphere was extremely heavy. Ye Tianqiong and the other two looked at each other, without any fear.
”Humph!” Ye Tianqiong, you are deliberately seeking death. ”
”In a one on one fight, we are indeed not your match, but now that the three of us are prepared to deal with you, do you think you have any chance of winning?”
Leng Xingyu sneered and looked at Ye Tianqiong, who was directly clear of the situation. Now that the three Patriarchs shared a common enemy, they all viewed Ye Tianqiong as a strong opponent.
”You sure have a big mouth!”
”I'm afraid you don't have the strength!”
Ye Tianqiong was disdainful, he sneered, his gaze sweeping past Leng Xingyu and the other two, only to see him suddenly stepping out, and taking the initiative to rush straight at Leng Xingyu.
”You overestimate yourself!” Seeing that Ye Tianqiong was so arrogant, Xue Sihai actually rushed forward, with Leng Xingyu following closely behind. The two of them attacked at the same time, and instantly fought with Ye Tianqiong.
Bang bang!
Ye Tianqiong waved both of his arms, the fist aura unleashed a blood light that instantly forced Leng Xingyu and Xue Sihai to retreat.
When Xia Qingsong saw it, he frowned and suddenly leaped, in a flash he waved his hand, causing the sword rainbow to fly down straight towards Ye Tianqiong's head!
Ye Tianqiong frowned, he suddenly waved his hand and shook the sky, causing the sword rainbow to shatter.
”Ten thousand miles of ice!”
Leng Xingyu was furious, the three of them combined were not able to win against him easily, he simply used his bloodline power, at the same time, the power of the extreme cold in his body erupted.
Whoosh!
A cold wind assaulted his face, it was as sharp as a knife.
Ice shards rained down like rain, blotting out the sky and whistling through the air, sweeping the terrifying wind and frost straight towards Ye Tianqiong.
Xue Sihai frowned, he suddenly flew into the air, and when he raised his hand, a black light instantly condensed and the Bloodline Ares-class flew out of his hand.
”Shameless!” These two guys are definitely going to kill the old gramps! ”
Below the stage, Feng Yu was somewhat unable to remain calm. Seeing Leng Xingyu and Xue Sihai use their bloodline's power, Feng Yu was simply merciless.
Ye Ling's expression became serious. Grandfather Ye Tianqiong had only come out of seclusion a hundred years ago and had wasted ten thousand years of time. His cultivation had not improved at all, and his bloodline's strength had definitely been affected as well.
BOOM!
The cold energy on the Nine Dragons Stage dissipated and Ye Tianqiong was actually blown several meters away. The center of his right palm was penetrated by the Death Spear and bright red blood flowed out.
”Whiz!”
Ye Tianqiong had not stabilized his body, but Xia Qingsong had suddenly turned into invisible, as a green light streaked across the sky.
Puff!
Ye Tianqiong was not in time to defend, his chest was pierced by the blade.
”Grandfather!” Seeing that his grandfather Ye Tianqiong was injured, he couldn't help but rush out.
”Wait!” Emperor Huang saw that Ye Ling was being reckless, he anxiously pressed his hand on Ye Ling's shoulder, then looked at Ye Ling with a serious face and said: ”Victory or defeat has yet to be decided, your grandfather still has a chance of turning the tables.”
Ye Ling's expression froze. What Emperor Huang said puzzled him, and when he looked towards the stage, he saw his grandfather kneeling on one knee, and Xia Qingsong in front of him had actually become somewhat pale.
”Xia Qingsong's mouth is bleeding!”
Just as Ye Ling was pondering, Feng Yu suddenly spoke out.