Chapter 1481: The Arrogance of the Yuanling

"Yuan Ling, it's your turn!"

Two pressures that he could not resist fell, and Ye Feng smiled slyly, retreated quietly, and swept to the back. Si Tu Reading

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Shua!

A ray of light suddenly appeared, and then turned into a handsome man with sharp edges and corners. This figure just raised his hand and pointed a finger at the void.

In an instant, the third divine power suddenly appeared in this world.

Majestic as a prison, deep and steep.

An ordinary finger, like an eternal mountain, broke through the sealing power of the void map, and then met Ao Shuanglou's Yuanli palm that condensed the rules of heaven and earth.

"Break it for me...!"

A little gray mist suddenly emerged and sank into it in an instant.

Slurp...

As if hot oil melted into the snow, Yuanli's palm collapsed suddenly, revealing a dark void, and then it was like a leak, the rules of heaven were corroded and polluted, and Yuanli disappeared.

In mid-air, Ao Shuanglou was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and his face instantly turned red.

"You..."

"Who are you?"

The attack of the two holy realms was easily disintegrated with one finger, which made everyone present look astonished. The strength of this virtual figure that appeared... was obviously unfathomable.

Could it be that this figure... was a high-level saint who had survived several disasters?

"The name of this Yuanling, how can you guys know it?"

The proud Yuanling didn't know that his words had revealed his name. He put his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of a master.

"Yuanling?"

What the hell?

Tian Wugan and Ao Shuanglou looked at each other secretly, and both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

Shenwu Continent, never heard of this name, how could it appear in Aolai Sea for no reason, and... would it walk with that human kid?

"Look at your aura, you are not a water race, nor a human race, why do you want to interfere in the feud between us and this kid?"

Tianwu Gan's eyes turned, and his tone was a bit questioning.

"Noisy! I just don't like it."

Yuan Ling's eyelids rolled lazily.

Hearing this, Tianwu Gan's face changed again, and he squeezed out a few ugly smiles on his face, and said with his hands: "Since you have no relationship with this kid, you might as well give me and Lord Ao a face, which is also a face for the Wushen Sea. As long as you stand by and watch, when this matter is over, our two halls... will definitely reward you generously."

At present, even Ao Shuanglou and Tianwu Gan are unwilling to offend this powerful existence.

At the beginning, he was still worried that Yuan Ling was Ye Feng's helper, but when he heard Yuan Ling say that he just "didn't like it", Tian Wugan felt much more at ease.

It's unlikely to be possible. If this kid had such a powerful master to help him, he should have taken action long ago. Why wait until now?

Moreover, the figure in front of him was illusory and ethereal, not like an ordinary creature. Although it turned into a human form, it can be seen at a glance... It is definitely not a human race.

Perhaps like the spirit dragon, it is also a spiritual wisdom born from the sea eye.

"The palace of your water tribe is just garbage in the eyes of this Yuan Ling. The martial arts are not worth mentioning. Besides... Who do you think you are? How dare you let this Yuan Ling give you face?"

"The Martial God Sea is barely able to give him face, but at least their domain master must come to ask for it in person."

"As for a generous reward? Hehe... Old man, you have a good head. You can take it off and kick it like a ball."

A series of arrogant words came out of Yuan Ling's mouth.

The whole area was suddenly terribly quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Arrogant, arrogant!

The first reaction in the minds of the people present could only be summarized in these four words. This illusory figure that suddenly descended was simply too arrogant. He asked the Lord of the Martial God Sea to come and beg in person to give him face?

Would a normal person say such a thing?

"Ha, haha... You are so arrogant. It seems that you really think... that you are so powerful that you are invincible?"

Tian Wugan's expression was extremely cold, and he laughed in anger.

A wave of murderous aura emerged from him.

In front of him, he said he would take off his head and kick it like a ball?

A clay man still has some temper. As the number one person in the Changsheng Palace, when has he been humiliated like this?

"I can't say I'm invincible, but I can deal with you guys... It's more than enough, a piece of cake."

Yuan Ling slowly turned his head, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Everyone, come together and kill this beast. You can choose any martial arts in the Tianwu Hall of my Changsheng Hall." Tianwu Gan, who was furious, could no longer bear it. He shouted angrily at Wu Gu and others below.

Wu Gu and others, who originally did not dare to take action, all showed greed in their eyes after hearing this.

With Ao Shuanglou and Tianwu Gan, two great saints, they were just helping.

The Tianwu Hall in the Changsheng Hall is where the highest martial arts of the Changsheng Hall are stored. In the past, even the eight elders such as Ao Cang could not easily enter without the permission of Tianwu Gan.

Now, isn't it a great bargain for himself and others?

"Everyone, come together and help the hall master and the great elder of Tianwu to kill this man and capture Ye Feng."

Greed blinded common sense. Wu Gu's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he shouted eeriely.

Boom!

However... before he finished speaking, a body stood there like a sculpture.

Wu Gu's eyes suddenly burst out of his sockets, and blood flowed from his forehead.

Before the others could react, his body exploded, and the blood all over his body and the membrane of his tibia turned into a pool of blood and spilled on the ground.

One blow turned him into ash!

Too fast.

Others didn't see clearly how Yuan Ling did it, and Wu Gu, the elder of the Silver Dragon Hall, who had reached the eighth level of the King Realm, turned into a pool of blood.

Only Ao Shuanglou and Tian Wugan vaguely saw a wisp of gray mist gather back and fall back on the illusory figure opposite.

The two people in the Saint Realm looked dazed.

The current figure's cultivation and strength... are simply unpredictable.

"Okay, okay... Killing my elder of the Silver Dragon Hall means that you have a life-and-death feud with this hall." Ao Shuanglou's face was gloomy as if it was frozen.

"So what? You are all ants in front of this Yuan Ling. You want to have a life-and-death feud with a few ants? Haha, are you going to make this Yuan Ling laugh to death?"

"Forget it... I won't play with you anymore. Let's kill them all together."

Boom!

As the voice fell, Yuan Ling suddenly stretched out a hand, and gray mists like a vast sea of ​​clouds came instantly, rolling up boundless power, and slapped several people below.

The gray weapon quickly condensed into a huge handprint that seemed real and illusory, covering dozens of feet and covering everyone.

The breath was like a blade, cutting through the sky.

Several elders of the Silver Dragon Hall were terrified, while Ao Shuanglou and the other two were furious. At the level of the Saint Realm, they were also high and mighty in the entire Shenwu Continent. How could anyone despise them like this?

The other party stretched out a hand with a contemptuous look, and actually wanted to wipe out everyone present.

Such an action, it must be said, is indeed extremely arrogant...