Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

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The Golden Core old ancestor who fled back in panic was usually quite arrogant, an imposing figure, but now, he was almost like a homeless dog, his face filled with terror.

During his escape, he unintentionally looked back and saw his companion, another powerful Golden Core old ancestor, killed by a single sword strike without even the strength to fight back, which utterly terrified him.

Seeing this strong figure fleeing back in such a disarray, Fu Donglai's father, Fu Kang, stood up directly. As the Sect Master, his strength was extraordinary, being a peak Golden Core expert.

Throughout the entire Martial World, unless a Tribulation Transcending old ancestor emerged, he was an invincible presence, and he had long since cultivated an air of composure against any storm.

"What's there to panic about? It's just one person. Anyone who dares to break into the Mo Yun Sect is seeking death, not to mention with the old ancestor here. What kind of behavior is this, crying out in fear and alarm?"

Fu Kang's face was stern. The Golden Core old ancestor who had escaped stumbled, not daring to speak further, but his trembling body betrayed his heart of fear.

Fu Yun, the old ancestor, stood up, his robes fluttering with a whistling sound, his eyes deep as he watched the man and the beast crazily approaching from afar.

"Fellow Daoist, is it not too disrespectful to break into my Mo Yun Sect?"

With these words, Fu Yun, the old ancestor, stood up and crossed the void to arrive in front of Ye Ling and Xiao Bai, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding the demeanor of a powerful being.

Shen Yuexin, wearing the big red bridal dress on the ground, immediately reddened her eyes, overwhelmed with grievances. The usually cold and aloof corporate goddess, always as unapproachable as an iceberg, was showing her softer side at this moment.

"Old fart, get lost!"

Ye Ling suddenly rushed forward and kicked out with his foot. Fu Yun, the old ancestor, let out a cold laugh. This young man was too reckless. What cultivation could he possibly have at such a young age.

Me, a dignified Tribulation Transcending old ancestor, not to be compared with those Golden Core fellows. An ordinary kick in front of me?

Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? Fu Yun, the old ancestor, suddenly froze, feeling as if his body had been struck a heavy blow, a massive force directly slammed into his body.

The power was too strong, so powerful that he couldn't resist at all, his organs felt as if they were being scorched by blazing fire, almost shattering on the spot.

With a thud, Fu Yun, the old ancestor, fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut, smashing a large crater as he hit the earth.

With a whoosh, Ye Ling and Xiao Bai immediately went to Shen Yuexin's side. Shen Yuexin threw herself into Ye Ling's arms, softly sobbing, venting the grievances in her heart.

"I swear on my mother, Fu Donglai, I'm going to slaughter you!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, one hand directly grabbing Fu Donglai by the neck, lifting him into the air. His eyes glinted with a terrifying ferocity, inspiring fear in others.

"Quick, put him down, now! Otherwise, it's full-scale war with my Mo Yun Sect. No matter who you are, you can't bear the consequences!"

Fu Kang roared, his anxiety apparent as he watched his son being grasped in Ye Ling's hand; however, he seemed to have forgotten how the once invincible Fu Yun, the old ancestor, had been smashed to the ground without yet managing to climb out.

"Heh, threatening me? Are you blind? I came here this time, not planning to let a single one of your Mo Yun Sect off."

"I can't bear the consequences? Just a jumping grasshopper, and I can't bear the consequences?"

As Ye Ling spoke, he burst into laughter, looking at the struggling Fu Donglai in his hand with a savage smile: "Fu Donglai, the moment you took my woman, your life was no longer your own." Read new chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

"Heh, if you have the guts, kill me then. Let me tell you, even if you kill me, you won't be able to leave the Mo Yun Sect!"

Fu Donglai desperately struggled, kicking his legs, but it was completely useless as he felt the grip on his throat getting increasingly stronger.

"Killing you would mean my death?"

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"Haha! That has to be the dumbest thing I've ever heard, but no matter what, you won't see any of it. Wait for me on the road to the yellow springs; all the people from your great sect will come to find you!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling's fingers suddenly exerted force, his face contorted with a savage grimace. With a crisp snap, Fu Donglai's neck twisted, his breath cut off completely.

He was dead, the young master of the Mo Yun Sect, the infamous Fu Donglai in the Martial World, was dead, his neck broken by Ye Ling.

"Donglai!" Fu Kang cried out in anguish, his eyes turning bloodshot. He had only this one son, and now he had been killed right in front of him.

"Bastard! You deserve to die. Men, attack, all of you! Kill this bastard, kill!"

"Shen Family! My Mo Yun Sect will never share the sky with you!"

Fu Kang roared furiously as a dozen Golden Core ancestors sprang into action; a thousand disciples below also struck immediately. Ye Ling, Shen Yuexin, and Xiaobai had all become targets.

"Xiaobai, show no mercy, let not a single blade of grass grow on Mo Yun Sect's land!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, and his Primal Sword Embryo swept out violently. A terrifying sword light, at least thirty feet long, lashed out wildly.

Crackling, every Martial Artist caught in the sweeping sword light widened their eyes and fell to the ground, bisected, with no one remaining whole.

Xiaobai also charged into the battlefield, unleashing the full might of the Chaos Divine Beast. Its massive body appeared with a crash, instantly crushing over a hundred Martial Artists to death.

"Yue Xin, your husband will take you to settle both new grudges and old, to wash the Mo Yun Sect in blood!"

Ye Ling held Shen Yuexin in his arms, radiating supreme arrogance. Shen Yuexin nodded, her eyes also flashing with vengeful hatred, resolved to avenge the wrongs against her father and mother, which must be settled today!

"Kill!"

Ye Ling raged on, one step per sword strike, one death with each swing. No one could withstand Ye Ling's blade, and in an instant, the Mo Yun Sect turned into a hell on earth, the violence unbounded.

The ten great Golden Core powerhouses didn't even get a chance to face him; more than half were cut down by Ye Ling with a single strike. The rest were utterly petrified upon seeing this.

Before they could flee, Xiaobai attacked again, one swipe of its claw crushing four into pulp, even smashing their bones into dust.

The collaboration of Ye Ling, at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Stage, and Xiaobai, in the Divine Infant Realm, made even ordinary Divine Infant realm strongmen hesitate to clash with them, not to mention a bunch of low-life less than Golden Core Stage?

Just then, a series of tremors arose at the mountain gate. A figure appeared — it was Ye Wudao. He held a longsword, his eyebrows slanted downwards, radiating an aura of deadly intent.

"The Ye Family has come to purge the remnants of the Mo Yun Sect, kill!"

"The Shen Family has come to lend young Ye a helping hand, kill!"

"The Shen Family has come to rescue Miss Shen. Kill the enemy, kill!"

Kill, kill, kill. Roars of fury, a flurry of figures charged up the mountain, and the Mo Yun Sect became the perfect reaping ground for the god of death.

Both Ye Ling and Xiaobai went berserk, especially Ye Ling, who was splattered with fresh blood, slaughtering his way from the gate to the back mountain, killing anyone he encountered, regardless of good or evil.

When I kill, no matter the victim, good or evil, the whole world is my enemy!

Shen Yuexin also clung to Ye Ling, her eyes resolute.

Accompanying you, even if the world is full of enemies, what is there to fear!