Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

Immediately following, the person slowly stood up, muscles contracting as wounds healed at a visible speed.

Ye Ling's eyes instantly filled with a grave expression.

Another gene warrior!

At the same time, the ominous premonition in his heart grew even stronger.

Just as he was about to make a move, a rustling of footsteps came from afar.

A group of people slowly appeared before Ye Ling and his companion.

"Heh heh, isn't this the Northern Liao King?"

"What brings you here, and without any notice! I, Wang Ji, would have gladly gone out to welcome you!"

"Wang Ji!"

Seeing this person's smug and arrogant manner, Ye Ling felt even more anger he could hardly express!

"Heh heh, the Northern Liao King sneaks around and barges into my Wang family's property; don't you think you owe me an explanation?"

Wang Ji said mockingly.

As his words ended, Ye Ling's gaze narrowed slightly, his face full of murderous intent. Your next chapter awaits on My Virtual Library Empire

The man who once cowered before him, all submissive and deferential, had now become so overbearing.

Without evidence of foul play, Ye Ling wouldn't believe it!

"An explanation, what explanation does your Wang family want?" Ye Ling said through gritted teeth.

His gaze was icy, and the chill emanating from his body instantly lowered the temperature around him.

"Heh heh, of course, compensation! Do you realize my son, Wang Hu, died by your hand!"

Wang Ji said with a wide grin, though the smile appeared somewhat ferocious.

Ye Ling spoke coldly, "Compensation? I think it would be better to send your entire family down to reunite, how about that?"

Wang Ji gave a cold smile, his eyes darting about.

"I'd like to see how you plan to send me down!"

With a cold shout from Wang Ji, he beckoned, and a large group of people marched towards him.

Upon seeing this group, Ye Ling's eyes narrowed sharply.

Words squeezed out as if through clenched teeth.

"Wang Ji, oh Wang Ji, how are you any different from a dog in what you do?"

It turned out that this group, just like the one Ye Ling had encountered in the mountains, was made up of mindless gene warriors!

They obeyed only Wang Ji's orders, mere killing machines driven by instinct!

Wang Ji laughed looking up, "A dog? Hahaha, you think I'm a dog?!"

As he spoke, Wang Ji stepped forward, his eyes glinting with a fierce light.

"Since you wish to die, then I shall grant you your wish!"

"Attack, boys, kill this bastard!"

Following Wang Ji's command, the group of gene warriors lunged towards Ye Ling.

Watching as one ferocious gene warrior after another closed in on him, Ye Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

A flash of red, and the demonic sword, seemingly out of nowhere, appeared in his hand.

Whoosh.

The very next moment, Ye Ling transformed into a streak of light and vanished from his spot.

Hisss hisss hisss.

Streams of sharp blade edges tore through the void, directly aiming at those gene warriors who pounced towards him.

Thump thump thump!

Blood spattered wildly as the attacking gene warriors were slashed open with gashes, their blood spraying onto the ground.

In the blink of an eye, over ten gene warriors lay on the ground.

With a single finger, Ye Ling directed the demonic sword to pierce the ground, and a terrifying sword intent radiated from the blade.

The remaining gene warriors swarmed like locusts, heading en masse towards Ye Ling.

Seeing this, Ye Ling shook his head and then gripped the demonic sword with one hand.

Hum.

Next, a golden glow burst forth wildly from Ye Ling's body.

A horrifying power exploded within him.

The floor continuously shattered under the force of this power.

Following that, with a flick of his wrist, Ye Ling swung the demon blade out with a flourish.

Spurt, spurt, spurt!

Streams of scarlet blood spurted out unceasingly.

In the blink of an eye, there were lying on the ground at least five or six corpses.

Killing five or six genetic warriors with a single slash, Ye Ling's expression remained unchanged, extremely calm and composed.

Just as Ye Ling expected, those genetic warriors who had been lying on the ground all got up one after another, pulling out syringes and fiercely stabbing them into their arms.

Their wounds healed rapidly.

In just about a minute, the genetic warriors on the ground had risen once again, as if they had never been injured.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, his eyes flashing cold light!

He knew these guys belonged to a special class of genetic warriors.

Not only could they recover from injuries, but they could also enhance their power!

Indeed, the bodies of the group of genetic warriors expanded once more, their auras skyrocketing in a stair-step fashion!

Wave after wave of power diffused around their bodies.

Ye Ling's expression changed slightly, his eyes fixed intently on the group of genetic warriors.

"Kid, this is our power, how about it, scared now?" Wang Ji laughed smugly.

Ye Ling took a deep breath and slowly shook his head, "You're right, I am scared, but such a degree of power is not significant in my eyes."

As his words fell, Ye Ling stamped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his body suddenly soared into the sky.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

After a few moments, Ye Ling arrived high in the sky.

"I'll let you taste the power of this move!"

The light from the demon blade was almost dense enough to be tangible; if you looked closely, you would see a layer of black flame around the blade that seemed capable of burning everything!

Ye Ling suddenly lifted his wrist, and the pitch-black luster shone directly onto the demon blade.

In an instant, the light from the demon blade blazed brilliantly.

A terrifyingly unparalleled power roared within it, a destructive aura sweeping in all directions.

With a slight tremble of his wrist, Ye Ling shook the demon blade, and strands of brilliant blade light tore through the void.

"Get lost!"

Immediately after, Ye Ling pointed with a single finger.

Hum!

The demon blade shot out abruptly, madly sweeping over the genetic warriors below.

Boom, boom, boom!

The terrifying sound of explosions continued to sound, and wherever the demon blade went, everything was annihilated, leaving behind fierce pits on the ground.

And those genetic warriors, at this moment, vanished without a trace, as if they had never appeared in the first place.

"This..."

Wang Ji, having lost his previous composure, wore a face filled with shock and disbelief, his pupils dilated as he stared fixedly at where the genetic warriors had disappeared.

"How is this possible!"

"How could he possibly defeat my men with a single move?"

"It can't be! It must be coincidental; it definitely wasn't his move that did this, it has to be a coincidence!"

Wang Ji muttered to himself, completely unable to accept what was before his eyes.

Not just him, the members of the Wang family were also stunned.

Each of their faces was filled with incredible and vivid expressions of disbelief.

"What kind of monster is this kid!"

But ultimately, no matter how unwilling they were, they had to accept this reality!

Ye Ling took a step forward, his gaze squarely fixed on Wang Ji, and he said word by word.

"Wang Ji, you colluded with Wo Country, do you admit your guilt?"

Wang Ji's face underwent rapid changes, his eyeballs whirling around.

"How did you come to know of this?"