Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

From ten miles away, Ye Ling rode Little White, a man, a sword, and a monster, embarking on a massive killing spree.

A dozen or so Mo Yun Sect disciples, in a single encounter, were slain by Ye Ling's sword, blood spurting wildly, spraying into the mid-air, the stench of blood pungent in the nostrils.

In the air, the celebratory spiritual power exploded wildly, and in Ye Ling's eyes, a grey fiendish air grew increasingly dense, filling his entire eye sockets.

The fireworks created by the spiritual power, in the blink of an eye, would be the omen of bloodshed!

Today, not a single soul of the Mo Yun Sect would be left unscathed, Ye Ling's heart was brimming with murderous intent, behind him rose a terrifying bloody tempest, today he would embark on a great massacre!

"Little White, devour that bunch of bastards for me, I'll personally slaughter these two old fools!"

Ye Ling roared, Little White nodded, then Ye Ling propelled himself off the ground with a single foot, hanging in mid-air, holding the Primal Sword Embryo, still dripping with fresh blood.

Blood droplets falling through the sky suddenly exploded, and at that moment, Ye Ling's eyes flew open in rage, his body thundering forward to kill.

"Old fools, prepare to die!"

Ye Ling roared in fury, his body surging forward, swinging his hand violently, a sweeping sword light unleashed wildly, tearing through space, striking fiercely.

Clash, clash, the sword light thundered, the two Golden Core Stage elders were immediately shocked, their hearts filled with terror, how could this be possible, they couldn't stop this sword together.

"I'll hold him off, go quickly to the Sect and bring out the Elder, hurry!"

One Golden Core elder roared in anger, while the other nodded frantically, fleeing in terror, but at this moment, Ye Ling's murderous light had already arrived.

Whish, whish, the sword light directly blasted against the body of the Golden Core elder, who tried to resist Ye Ling's sword light with his spiritual power, shuddered violently and blood tears streamed from his eyes.

"You will die eventually, for those who invade the Mo Yun Sect, not one will survive!"

Hearing the words of the Golden Core elder, Ye Ling sneered, sword edge gleaming with a terrible luster, pointing sharply with his sword tip, "Old thing, you talk too much, your death is just the beginning of the slaughter!"

As the words fell, the elder who suffered a blow from Ye Ling's sword exploded violently, flesh and blood flying in all directions, the Golden Core floating in mid-air, Ye Ling reached out and grasped it in his hand.

Humming, the Nine Nether Emperor Technique activated instantly, insanely devouring the Golden Core entirely, a faint spiritual power entering Ye Ling's body.

Meanwhile, Little White's body suddenly grew larger, floating in mid-air, its fur which was already as white as snow, now shimmering with a dazzling brilliance.

Its body nearly a hundred zhang long, stretched out in the air, like a massive dark cloud about to completely destroy the entire Azure Dragon mountain range.

Roar, Little White roared to the sky, its massive mouth suddenly stretching wide, and then with an insane inhale, a terrifying suction force roared out from its mouth.

The hundred disciples who formed the Sword Array, unable to withstand even a single round, were directly sucked into Little White's belly, ending up as its meal.

"Fu Donglai! Come out and meet your death!"

Ye Ling, holding the Primal Sword Embryo, suddenly roared, his body emitting waves of terrifying presence like tidal waves, his hair wildly dancing, like a demon god incarnate.

Meanwhile, inside the Mo Yun Sect, Shen Yue Xin, who was in the midst of the wedding ceremony, directly removed her head cover, her cold eyes looking over the crowd, void of any expression in her pupils.

"There's no need to continue, I will not marry Fu Donglai, unless I am dead!"

There was a stir, and upon these words, a chilly ferocity flashed across Fu Donglai's face but was quickly suppressed.

"Shen Yue Xin! It seems you won't shed tears until you see your coffin. Do you want my Mo Yun Sect's mighty army to trample every inch of your Shen Family's land?"

Fu Donglai asked coldly. Shen Yue Xin took a deep breath, surveyed those gathered around her, and then looked at a few elders whose expressions were unsightly, and she couldn't help but sneer with disdain.

"I said I'm not willing. Either you kill me, but I think, your Mo Yun Sect will soon vanish into thin air. Trust me, my man will avenge me!"

Shen Yue Xin scoffed. She believed in Ye Ling, sure that even if he couldn't arrive now, he would certainly help her annihilate the Mo Yun Sect, leaving not even grass behind in the aftermath!

Her statement incited rage across the parade ground, and all the disciples were up in arms, driven to the peak of their anger.

What a joke. We are one of the mightiest Sects in the Martial World, and you dare say one person will wipe out our Mo Yun Sect?

This joke was too big even for today, especially when Elder Fu Yun himself had emerged from seclusion, a terrifying powerhouse at the transcendence tribulation stage. Who in the Martial World could possibly stand against him?

Elder Fu Yun laughed heartily: "Little girl, in consideration that you're soon to be my great-granddaughter-in-law, I won't mind your words. Your man? What can he do? Come, enlighten me."

The Elder said with a chuckle while other Golden Core Elders also burst into boisterous laughter: What a joke. Even the mighty warriors from the Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves wouldn't dare claim to wipe out the entire Mo Yun Sect.

Moreover, the Mo Yun Sect was founded by a terrifying Elder from among the Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves, so who would be bold enough to risk danger by targeting the Mo Yun Sect unless they had a death wish?

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Shen Yue Xin looked at Elder Fu Yun, shook her head, and smiled: "In my family's backyard, there's a True Dragon that keeps watch and guards the home. What do you think?"

Everyone gasped in astonishment before breaking out into laughter: "Girl, what are you joking about, a True Dragon guarding your home?"

"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. This is just ridiculous. The funniest joke I've heard in my life, a True Dragon?"

"A True Dragon in your backyard? I might as well say that I have a Qilin lying in my Mo Yun Sect. Do you think I believe that? It's utterly farcical."

Shen Yue Xin coldly watched a bunch of pitiful fellows, shaking her head: "Fu Donglai, if you want to kill me, go ahead and do it. Otherwise, let me go."

Fu Donglai glanced at Shen Yue Xin, then at his father and Elder with darkened faces. The humiliation this time was extreme indeed.

"Elder Qin Yun, take five hundred disciples and five Golden Core Elders to the Shen Family now. Remember, leave none alive!"

Fu Donglai's command exploded coldly as a man in his forties with an ancient bronze longsword strapped to his back stood up from not too far away, his demeanor ice-cold.

"Shen Yue Xin, I will make sure you watch with your own eyes as your entire Shen Family is exterminated because of you, leaving none behind!"

Whoosh, a sword light directly cleaved the earth beneath Shen Yue Xin's feet, dust billowing up and rolling tumultuously, signifying the raging killing intent in Fu Donglai's heart.

And just at that moment, suddenly a huge shadow spread across the sky, followed by a fierce roar that shook the heavens and earth.

The next moment, a voice laden with grim bloodthirst echoed through the heavens, "Fu Donglai! Come out and meet your death!"

All the people present stood up in an instant, their eyes flashing with rage. Elder Fu Yun's face darkened as well; to run amok and kill under his nose was tantamount to slapping his face.

And the Golden Core Elder who had narrowly escaped death came running in, his face deathly pale, crying out loud.

"Disaster! They're breaking in!"