Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

The battle intent emanating from the robed elder had almost solidified into substance, the sharp sword edge emitting a bone-chilling glint that flickered intimidatingly.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

The blue longsword in the hand of the robed elder trembled violently as blade after blade of blue sword energy burst forth from the sword's body.

Immediately, they transformed into a torrent of blue sword rain, enveloping the area where Ye Ling was located!

"What a sharp move!"

Seeing the sword rain sweeping over him like a storm, Ye Ling's pupils constricted slightly as he couldn't help but exclaim in his mind.

Suddenly, amidst the flashing white light, the Snow Drinking Blade appeared directly in Ye Ling's hand, its blade emitting a chilling light.

Ye Ling took a step forward, stamped on the void, and using the tremendous force, he leapt into the air and immediately slashed down!

With one swing, a dazzlingly brilliant blade light cut through the long sky, tearing apart the torrential sword rain and carrying with it a thunder-like force, it smashed toward the robed elder's neck.

"Minor skills!"

The robed elder sneered, his palm clenched, and the long sword swept out a circle of sword flowers, picking it forward.

The blue longsword immediately flew out of his hand, transforming into a stream of blue sword light to meet Ye Ling's attack.

"Clang!"

A crisp collision sounded, the longsword and Ye Ling's thunder blade light clashed together, instantly exploding into a sky full of blue sword rain scattering in all directions.

"Myriad Blade Burial!"

Ye Ling roared angrily, his thunder blade moving swiftly, releasing terrifying blade energy directly covering the entire sky.

In an instant, one sharp blade energy after another rushed towards the robed elder.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the robed elder within, the terrifying blade energy rampaging out, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Damn you brat, I must slaughter you today!"

Suddenly, the robed elder, wrapped in the blade energy, burst into rage, his body emitting an extremely powerful aura.

His body also erupted with rolling spiritual energy, instantly enveloping him.

"The strength of a Saint-level, indeed not simple!"

Ye Ling's eyelids lifted as he felt the robust and surging aura inside the robed elder, murmuring to himself.

"However, dreaming of snatching the Dragon Bone Knife from me, you're simply delusional!"

The robed elder gave a cold smile, his majestic aura growing even more vigorous, his body suddenly shook and he directly broke free from the surrounding blade energy.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Immediately, the robed elder, holding the long sword, lightly tapped the void with his toes, and his body soared into the air, his arm swinging the longsword stabbing down!

"Ninjutsu, Wind Blade!"

With a low roar, the longsword in the hands of the robed elder instantly vanished, replaced by a series of incredibly sharp wind blades hurtling toward Ye Ling.

"Sky-shaking Strike!" Ye Ling roared loudly.

Seeing the move of the robed elder, Ye Ling's face slightly changed, his wrist turning, and the pale Snow Drinking Blade suddenly swung out.

A massive golden blade light about three meters in size emerged and swept toward all directions.

"Rumble!"

The next moment, the golden blade light clashed fiercely with numerous Wind Blades, exploding loudly upon impact.

A series of intense explosions echoed throughout the entire sky, dust pervaded, and smoke wound around, obscuring the figures of Ye Ling and the black-robed elder.

"Pfft!"

A spray of blood mist burst out from the mouth of the black-robed elder, looking extremely distressed, his eyes filled with disbelief, "How... how is this possible? You're unharmed?"

Ye Ling's strike had caught the black-robed elder off guard, breaking through his Ninjutsu so easily and even causing him injury.

Moreover, the fact that this young man, who was merely at the initial stage of a Saint's realm, could push him to such a state was utterly unfathomable.

Ye Ling didn't give the black-robed elder a moment to breathe, the six layers of blade intent exploded from within him unreservedly, the blade light shining like a rainbow!

The six-layered blade light stacked, and its power instantly soared several times. With one slash, it cleared the grey smoke in mid-air.

The black-robed elder's face changed repeatedly in an instant, and a surge of tremendous fear welled up in his heart as he felt a dense aura of danger emanating from Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's figure moved ghostly towards the black-robed elder, and with a sway of his Snow Drinking Blade, a dazzling golden lotus sprang forth, rushing directly toward the black-robed elder.

"How can this kid be so troublesome?"

The black-robed elder bellowed, his treasure sword sweeping out to directly block the approaching golden lotus.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The golden lotus and the treasure sword collided continuously, emitting a series of crisp and piercing sounds.

Although the golden lotus was blocked, the tremendous power it contained still made the black-robed elder grunt, his wrist went numb, and the base of his palm split open!

A sudden pain instantly caused the black-robed elder to lose his focus for a moment.

Seizing this opportunity, Ye Ling's Snow Drinking Blade fiercely tore through the void, bringing with it a dazzling silver light, and heavily chopped onto the body of the black-robed elder.

"Crack!"

A clear cracking sound abruptly rang out, the Snow Drinking Blade easily sliced through the black-robed elder's defenses, ruthlessly chopping into his chest and cutting deeply into the flesh.

"Ah!"

The black-robed elder cried out miserably, his body involuntarily retreating a few steps.

Streams of bright red blood trickled down his shoulder, staining his clothes a striking red.

At this point, he was severely wounded and had completely lost the ability to fight, even standing up was just a wish.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to give you the Dragon Bone Knife!" Seeing the approaching deaths' figure getting closer, the black-robed elder's face turned pale with fear, and he hastily pleaded with Ye Ling for mercy.

"Oh?"

Hearing the black-robed elder's words, Ye Ling raised an eyebrow, a playful smile appearing on his face, "It seems you've overlooked something. If I kill you, this Dragon Bone Knife will be mine, right?"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the black-robed elder's face stiffened, suddenly at a loss for words.

Indeed, if Ye Ling had really struck him down earlier, the Dragon Bone Knife would truly belong to him.

"Alright then, I'm begging you, please spare me. I promise I won't speak of this to anyone!" the black-robed elder sighed helplessly, and bitterly motioned towards Ye Ling.

"Heh!" Ye Ling smiled faintly, then his wrist flicked, and the Snow Drinking Blade slowly sunk into the ground.

A streak of cold light appeared, and the blade shimmered with a terrifying icy gloss, sending chills down one's spine.

Seeing the blade in Ye Ling's hand, the black-robed elder's form shuddered uncontrollably at that moment.