C33 (1/2)

”Twelve Capital Heavens! ”Urgent!”

Ye Ling suddenly displayed his great technique. Twelve masses of demonic energy revolved around the humanoid beast, engulfing all the acupoints in the surroundings!

Although this humanoid beast was powerful, it was still a puppet.

Moreover, Ye Ling was certain that the person who made these puppets was not as skilled as he was.

Ordinary puppet techniques would only be able to wipe out puppets' intelligence, and everything would be done according to the puppets' instincts.

On the other hand, Ye Ling was even more powerful, as if he was brainwashing an Asura. Not only did he not suffer any damage to his spiritual consciousness, his cultivation had even improved by leaps and bounds.

Sure enough, after a short while, the humanoid beast was defeated, and its entire body's essence energy was drained.

BOOM!

It was at this moment that a surge of psychic power suddenly descended and poured into the spirit sea of the humanoid beast.

”Who dares to touch this sovereign's puppet?!”

The eyes of the huge beast suddenly turned red and a cold and stiff voice came out from its mouth.

”Hmm? Is this person here? ”

With a jolt in his heart, Ye Ling ton immediately guessed what was going on.

To actually be able to link the mind and will of the puppet, this meant that the person who refined the puppet was most likely in this ancient pavilion!

”You puppet!” If you have offended this sovereign, then stay and apologize! ” Ye Ling laughed out loud. Suddenly, his body shot up as boundless aura of astral energy firmly crushed the humanoid beast!

”You're courting death!” The powerful divine will in the air once again began to vibrate violently, ”A long blade with astral light!”

BOOM! As he willed it, the humanoid beast also unleashed its tyrannical martial art. With one hand raised, it moved like a torrential wave, moving as fast as lightning. With a single move, the Astral Energy condensed by Ye Ling exploded.

However, in that instant, a pitch-black spear suddenly thrust out!

BOOM! With tremendous force, the spear pierced through the beast's forehead with a 'pu pu' sound!

In an instant, the huge beast was penetrated, and the strand of source spirit between the brows of the huge beast was shattered by Ye Ling's spear!

Dong! The humanoid beast fell to the ground with a thud.

The 12 Purgatory Asuras all swarmed over, their strong essence energy divided up just like this.

”Awoo, awoo, awoo …”

The Asura let out a long roar into the sky, and the golden veined skin all over his body began to emit green smoke. All of the muscles and bones throughout his body began to condense to the extreme.

”Warm Jade Smoke!” Ye Ling's eyes lit up. He knew that this was an extremely rare phenomenon.

At this moment, although the twelve Purgatory Asura's hadn't all become Black Tortoises, they were still on the way forward by a big step.

His battle prowess was twice as strong as before.

This humanoid monster was a fat pig, and its entire body was filled with vital energy, a great tonic.

”You're courting death!” How dare you suppress my puppet! ”What big guts!”

BOOM! A stream of source spirit flew down and the surrounding shockwave instantly surged!

Although there was only one difference between a martial artist and a Black Tortoise, the difference in true combat strength was like heaven and earth!

The biggest difference between a Black Tortoise and a martial artist was that a Black Tortoise powerhouse could use their primordial spirit to travel across the sky while carrying their body.

So even if a Black Tortoise powerhouse's body was killed, their soul would still have a chance to reincarnate, and a martial artist wouldn't.

The powerful source spirit that had appeared was clearly a Black Tortoise powerhouse!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The dao spirit shrunk before finally turning into the appearance of a youth.

What caused Ye Ling to be even more surprised was that the clothes worn by this young man was actually the attire of an elite disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect!

Could this person be an elite disciple? But how did an elite disciple break through the barrier between the tenth and eleventh level?

Not to mention the Profound realm, even experts above the Profound realm might not be able to break into that strong formation.

How did this person get in?

”Gu Tiangang? ”You are an elite disciple of my Immortal Cloud Sect?” Ye Ling waved his hand and took back the Twelve Heavens, his eyes staring fixedly at Gu Tiangang.

Although the two of them were from the same sect, the conflict between them had already broken out and was basically unsolvable. Geniuses were usually rebellious, the boss was the boss, and the second brother was an arrogant character.

How could he shake hands and make peace?

”Ye Ling!” Gu Tiangang recognized Ye Ling with a single glance and sneered, ”I never thought that a mere ant would have grown to such an extent.” However, you have just suppressed the puppet that I have painstakingly refined.

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As Gu Tiangang spoke, his figure suddenly expanded and turned into an afterimage. Before he even finished speaking, he had already left behind some afterimages as he rushed towards Ye Ling.

”So fast!” Ye Ling cursed in his heart. The elite disciples of the Immortal Cloud Sect were indeed ruthless.

That was also a normal thing. Those who were able to cultivate to the Profound realm had extremely tenacious intelligence and were decisive in killing.

Cultivators who had good intentions and thought that the world was like children playing house, they had all died long ago.

BOOM! Gu Tiangang's movements were like lightning, and his fists were like meteors as they came crashing down!

”Power of the God of Haotian!”