C747 (1/2)
Bang bang!
An ear-splitting explosion resounded in the sky.
The Six Netherworld Coffins had all been killed on the spot, so it was natural for Ye Ling to join them.
After Ye Ling and the other two killed the Six Enlightenment Coffin, before they could decide what to do, Yin Jiuquan suddenly flew forward and blocked in front of them.
”Hand over the Pearl of Samsara!”
Ying Jiuquan narrowed his eyes and looked towards Ye Ling, asking directly for the Pearl of Samsara, the essence of Ying Tianxiong's lifetime of cultivation. Since he had the laws of reincarnation inside his body, he naturally could not allow it to fall into the hands of another.
”Damn it!”
”Why should I leave it to you?” Ye Ling got it, you're shameless! ”
The blood demon's expression was ferocious. Seeing how powerful Yin Jiuquan was and wanting the Pearl of Samsara, this made his heart stop. Moreover, why should they hand over the Pearl of Samsara?
”On what basis?”
”With your lives in my hands, if I were to hand over the Pearl of Samsara, I can let you die faster.” If you don't, you might as well die! ”
Yin Jiuquan frowned. A terrifying power of the underworld was emitted from his body, which was full of the aura of death and evil.
”You sure have a big mouth!”
”This Emperor wants to see how you will make us wish we were dead!”
Hearing what Yin Jiuquan said, Emperor Huang actually frowned. He looked at Yin Jiuquan coldly, his tone was extremely arrogant and somewhat domineering.
”Emperor Huang, do you still think you are the same Feng Emperor Huang that caused others to fear you?”
”As you are now, I can crush you to death with a raise of my hand!”
Yin Jiuquan frowned, a cold smile on his face. In the past, if Emperor Huang was here, he would indeed be afraid, but now, he was not.
Emperor Huang's strength had not returned to his peak, so in Yin Jiuquan's eyes, Emperor Huang was no different from an ant.
Emperor Huang's face immediately turned extremely cold. The fact that Yin Jiuquan was looking down on him caused the anger in his heart to surge.
”Yin Jiuquan, you better see the situation clearly.”
”Our common enemy is the Nine Revolutions Dark King, Feng Yu. You've provoked me time and time again, do you think that I really don't dare to fight you?”
Ye Ling stood out and looked at Yin Jiuquan coldly. Although this man was powerful, he was truly terrifying. At the same time, he knew what Yin Jiuquan was afraid of.
Otherwise, how could Yin Jiuquan be so calm, standing here wasting his breath on them?
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Yin Jiuquan frowned, looking at Ye Ling with a hint of fear, he thought to himself, ”He is pretty confident, could it be that he knows that I am afraid of the Blood God in his body?”
Thinking about it, to hide the fear in the air between his eyebrows, Yin Jiuquan smiled subtly, narrowed his eyes, and said to Ye Ling, ”You are right, our enemy is the Nine Revolutions Dark King. But I don't want to let you go either. How do you think we should solve this problem? ”
”Aiyo!” You, a stately Nether Sovereign, actually dare to act so shamelessly, do you think that we can be easily bullied? ”
Blood Demon was furious. He heard that Yin Jiuquan still refused to give up on them. Since that was the case, he didn't mind a big battle.
Emperor Huang's expression was ice-cold. He had already prepared to make a move and did not believe that Yin Jiuquan would show any mercy.
Boom! *
Facing Yin Jiuquan's threat, Ye Ling was straightforward. He suddenly raised his hand and a bloody light flashed in front of him, following which the Buried Skies Coffin appeared and stood in front of him and Yin Jiuquan.
”You …?” When Yin Jiuquan saw the Buried Skies Coffin appear, he immediately panicked. His face was as white as paper and he quickly retreated. He stared at the Buried Skies Coffin and did not dare to say another word.
Seeing Yin Jiuquan's face, Ye Ling was sure that he was suspicious of him. This Yin Jiuquan was really afraid of the Xue Wuya, otherwise, how could he be so afraid and panicking?
Emperor Huang and the blood demon were shocked, Ye Ling's actions made them puzzled, but after seeing Yin Jiuquan's appearance, the two of them came to a realization.
”So that's how it is, this Yin Jiuquan is actually afraid of Buried Skies Coffin!”
The blood demon was shocked. Buried Skies Coffin's fame was widespread, it was the blood god's treasure, how could he, Yin Jiuquan, not be afraid?
”What do you want?” Yin Jiuquan's face turned ugly. At this moment, he felt passive, because the appearance of the Buried Skies Coffin prevented him from lowering his body.
Ye Ling chuckled, he touched his nose, looked at Yin Jiuquan, and said: ”It's simple, release Xia Yao for me. Let the Underworld Realm door disappear, or else I will not be courteous anymore!”
”What?” Are you threatening me? ”
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Yin Jiu Quan's face turned green, he glared at Ye Ling and questioned him.
”Threats?”
”This is not a threat, this is a serious reminder to you.”
Ye Ling frowned, then shook his head, seeing Yin Jiuquan revealing a smile that was not a smile, he indifferently responded.