The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C431 He Was Ye Xinghe



C431 He Was Ye Xinghe

Jiang Ling patiently listened to Ye Xinghe.    

    

On the surface, he looked unmoved, but his heart was already in great turmoil.    

    

What Ye Xinghe said was mostly his own habits, or the thoughts hidden in his heart.    

    

He didn't even realize it.    

    

Even Jiang Ling had to admit that most of Ye Xinghe's guesses were correct!    

    

"This Ye Xinghe's research on me has reached a very subtle level!"    

    

"It can be seen that this guy has an unforgettable hatred for me!"    

    

Ye Xinghe was definitely a formidable opponent that he had never seen before!    

    

His opponent's cultivation base was two major realms higher than his. If he was not careful, he would die!    

    

Even though he was scared, Jiang Ling's tone was indifferent. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said:    

    

"What I'm curious about is, I'm already dressed up. Can you still find me?"    

    

"Your nose is even worse than a dog's!"    

    

Ye Xinghe didn't look angry at all. Instead, he smiled.    

    

"You are starting to plot against me now?"    

    

"As long as I get angry, you will have the chance to catch my negligence, right?"    

    

"You don't need to use the same trick of Heavenly Sovereign and the Ancestor to deceive me. I know your true strength."    

    

Jiang Ling's heart sank.    

    

The other party was really like a worm in his stomach. His plan had already become familiar to him.    

    

"Alright! Since we are going to fight to the death, I will eat to my heart's content first. This should be fine, right?"    

    

"No problem. This is the last meal of your life. It's only right that you eat to your heart's content." Ye Xinghe nodded.    

    

Jiang Ling called the waiter over and ordered more than thirty dishes in one go.    

    

In a short while, the waiter brought the dishes over. They were all dishes with a variety of colors, fragrance, and taste.    

    

Moreover, many of the dishes' raw materials were taken from Tier 5 spirit beasts. This table of dishes and wine was expensive!    

    

"As the owner, you came to treat this meal. This should be very appropriate, right?" Jiang Ling picked up a piece of [Eight-Treasure Jade Lotus Spirit Stewing Crane] and said to Ye Xinghe with a smile.    

    

Jiang Ling had only called it expensive just now, but not right. All of them added up to at least a million Spirit Stone!    

    

Ye Xinghe's cold face twitched when faced with such a shameless face.    

    

"Okay!" He simply and clearly threw out this word.    

    

"Then thank you!" Jiang Ling gorged himself.    

    

There was going to be a big fight soon. He needed food full of spiritual energy to replenish himself.    

    

Moreover, most of these spiritual foods were of different elements. They were suitable for mixing and could also be used as a poison!    

    

"I don't understand. After so many years, not only did you not let go of your hatred, you became even more attentive. Why is that?"    

    

Jiang Ling pushed away the large plate in front of him that he had eaten. He conveniently pushed it aside and the fragrant Blue Leaf Sparrow approached Ye Xinghe.    

    

"Yeah, I am also very curious." Ye Xinghe's expression changed after hearing Jiang Ling's short sentence.    

    

Over the years, he had suffered countless hardships and experienced countless midnight dreams. He bit his teeth and woke up with the words "Jiang Ling" popping out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

Now, his enemy was right in front of him. He only needed to move his finger slightly, and his enemy would die. Death!    

    

This kind of painstaking effort had finally fulfilled his wish!    

    

No one had ever understood his persistence, everyone thought of him as a demon.    

    

In this way, it seemed like only Jiang Ling, the enemy, could explain it.    

    

His face revealed a look of reminiscence. "Five years ago, I had a conflict with your disciple because of the Myriad Dragon Saliva. Later, my master, Chen Xuanli, died under Jiang Hualong's hands."    

    

"I originally thought that I would fall into the valley and die, but I didn't expect that I would escape from the Heavens of Life."    

    

"At that time, I swore that I would take revenge on the God Sect!"    

    

Jiang Ling secretly curled his lips. At that time, he had just taken over the God Sect, and the two men from their sacred land had already come looking for him. They wanted to seize the treasure by force.    

    

Furthermore, these two master and disciple weren't on the same side. Chen Xuanli had left Ye Xinghe behind and fled.    

    

Ye Xinghe was forced to jump off the cliff, but in the end, he survived a great disaster.    

    

Jiang Ling still remembered it clearly.    

    

"If I give you the treasure that is a hundred times more valuable than the Myriad Dragon Saliva, would you still want to target the God Sect?"    

    

As Jiang Ling spoke, he took out a plate of two dragon steamed Buddha's Hand Fruit in front of him. He pushed the plate in front of the man, indicating that he wanted to reconcile with him.    

    

This dish was cold and hot, and the five elements countered each other.    

    

"Impossible!" Ye Xinghe shook his head.    

    

"Because my hatred for you and the God Sect has changed."    

    

"In front of me, your disciple or yourself has gone down the mountain many times."    

    

"I initially thought that I would be able to kill all of you with the support of the Upper Realm's Heavenly Devil and Devil Lord and Ying Wuqiu, but I never thought that I would fail every time and that you and the God Sect would become stronger and stronger."    

    

"A trash sect that was originally made up of a mortal has grown into an incomparably powerful sect, and the strength of you and your disciple is also soaring."    

    

"But I am constantly suffering, like a puppet, under the control of the Upper Realm's Heavenly Devil."    

    

Ye Xinghe stared at Jiang Ling and roared fiercely, "Why are you all so lucky?! But I am not! "    

    

His voice was like the cry of a ghost, causing people to shiver.    

    

Jiang Ling's heart trembled. His opponent's killing intent was boiling. It seemed like under the stimulation of the past, it had reached the brink of erupting.    

    

He couldn't wait any longer!    

    

Jiang Ling smiled slightly and lifted the teacup with his left hand. "Don't be so angry. Drink some water..."    

    

Before he could finish speaking, his right hand shook and a surge of spirit energy surged out and covered his entire arm. The chopsticks in his hand stabbed Ye Xinghe's right eye at lightning speed.    

    

The square table was only a few feet wide. Jiang Ling's sudden attack was abnormally fierce. The chopsticks in his hand were overflowing with astral energy. It was ten times stronger than the sword moves of ordinary sword masters!    

    

Moreover, it was a surprise attack that had been planned for a long time! !!    

    

"The Stellar Energy on the chopsticks tore through the air, causing even the air to tremble. It could be seen just how powerful the destructive power was!    

    

On the opposite side, Ye Xinghe calmly extended two fingers in front of him, casually blocking Jiang Ling's attack.    

    

"I knew it! You must have wanted to strike first when I was furious, right?"    

    

The corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth curled up and revealed a cold smile. "I know you very well!"    

    

"Is that so?" Jiang Ling was not discouraged when he saw that his attack did not hit the target. He let go of his hand and lifted his knee. His right leg was like a war hammer as it hit the opponent's finger fiercely.    

    

With this powerful force, even a huge rock would turn into powder in front of him.    

    

Moreover, the opponent had two fingers!    

    

"Hmph! You still like to use the weak to attack the strong!" Ye Xinghe's robe trembled, and with a buzz, the entire room was filled with a burst of violent spirit energy. All of the surrounding tables and windows turned into fragments, and rushed towards Jiang Ling!    

    

Before the attack even arrived, Jiang Ling felt a sharp pain all over his skin, as if he was being cut by a knife.    

    

Ye Xinghe's simple attack was actually this powerful! It had completely surpassed the power of an ordinary Saint Stage!    

    

Jiang Ling didn't dare to be neglectful. He chose to... escape!    

    

He bent his knees and lowered his body. The thick wooden plank underneath him shattered and fell to the fourth floor. However, he didn't dare to stay any longer. In the blink of an eye, he broke several layers of wooden plank and landed on the ground.    

    

Why didn't he just escape into the sky? Because Ye Xinghe was also thinking the same thing. He was waiting for him!    

    

Along with the flying wood shavings, Ye Xinghe shot up to the sky. He raised his palm and pressed it down. Boundless spiritual energy burst out and turned into a blood-red palm print that smashed down.    

    

The restaurant that was dozens of meters tall let out a cracking sound and was instantly flattened!    

    

Originally, there were more than a hundred customers in the restaurant, but they were crushed into minced meat before they could even scream.    

    

"This guy is really ruthless!"    

    

Jiang Ling felt a chill in his heart.    

    

"Trying to escape?!" Ye Xinghe let out a wild laugh from above.    

    

His figure flashed like an eagle, diving down from above.    

    

His hunting target was precisely Jiang Ling!    

    

Seeing this, Jiang Ling immediately fled into the distance!    

    

The opponent's strength was at the Saint Stage, and he was an expert in devil arts.    

    

His cultivation base was only at the Mid Dragon Realm, and there was a huge gap of two realms between them. There was no way he could defeat him!    

    

"Swoosh!" Jiang Ling heard a powerful vibration coming from behind him, and the hairs on his back stood on end. He quickly pressed his right foot on the ground and unleashed the 'Great Peng Movement Technique', and his body kept flashing.    

    

"Swish! Swish!" A claw print that was nearly a thousand feet long landed on the spot where he had been standing just now, and five deep cracks appeared on the ground. The strong wind caused the gravel on the ground to be like hailstones, shooting out in all directions.    

    

Jiang Ling's back was smashed five times. The Qi in his body was boiling, and he almost spat out blood!    

    

"There's a big river over there, let's use it to fight!"    

    

Jiang Ling secretly took a deep breath. His body kept flashing, and his speed increased by another thirty percent.    

    

"I knew you would run here!" The corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth curled up, and he revealed a cruel smile.    

    

He drew the long knife from his back.    

    

It was a six foot long saber. The blade was blood-red in color, and there were strands of black demonic Qi seeping out from it, turning into distorted faces. Just by looking at it, one could feel fear in their hearts. It was a Rank Seven Magic Tool!    

    

Ye Xinghe held the saber in his hand. His eyes widened, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out. The blood saber lit up with light, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed another two hundred feet long astral blade.    

    

"Drawing water from the blade!" Ye Xinghe shouted, raising the blood blade high and hacking down!    

    

The two hundred feet long blood blade aura was so fast that it almost disappeared in a flash. In the blink of an eye, it appeared under Jiang Ling's head!    

    

The alarm in Jiang Ling's mind rang loudly. It was as if he could smell the pungent smell of blood on the tip of his nose. His entire mind was in a daze.    

    

He was shocked and bit the tip of his tongue hard to wake himself up. Ignoring the pain in his mouth, he gathered powerful spirit energy in his hands and forcefully struck out with his palm on the surface of the river in front of him!    

    

Borrowing the enormous rebound force, Jiang Ling's figure retreated explosively.    

    

"Weng!" During this process, the blood colored astral blade directly struck the surface of the river.    

    

Instantly, the surging river water froze. Wherever the blade light went, a sizzling sound was heard. The ten thousand tons of river water instantly disappeared, and the river water actually split into two!    

    

A vacuum area that was several thousand feet long was revealed, and even the black riverbed below was revealed!    

    

After a few breaths, the river water suddenly closed up. The water on both sides of the river collided. Yellow water splashed into the sky, covering the several thousand feet area on both sides of the river!    

    

Ye Xinghe, who was on top of the river, narrowed his eyes as he searched for traces of Jiang Ling.    

    

He knew very well that Jiang Ling wouldn't die so easily!    

    

However, after searching a few times, he still couldn't find anyone.    

    

At this moment, a faint sword radiance suddenly burst out from the water that filled the sky. It was aimed at Ye Xinghe's back and approached him at an extremely fast speed.    

    

It was as if Ye Xinghe had eyes on his back. He suddenly turned around. With his body and blade, he turned his long blade and swept it behind him.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The blade and sword collided, producing an ear-piercing sound. Silver light flashed from the point of impact, and a surging shockwave burst out, covering both sides of the river. In an instant, the ground cracked open, and the river water boiled!    

    

"It's useless! After exiting the barrier on the mountain, you're just a trash!" Ye Xinghe gave a sinister smile and slapped the blood saber in his hand.    

    

The blood blade shook and turned into a sky full of shadows, covering all of Jiang Ling's front, back, and left positions.    

    

"You're not that great either! You have been working under the Heavenly Devil for so long, but you have always been alone, like a rat crossing the street."    

    

Jiang Ling's figure flashed repeatedly. Under the casting of the 'Great Roc Movement Technique', he was as agile as a fish, darting out of these blades at the seams.    

    

At the same time that the prophecy was about to attack his opponent, Jiang Ling put all of his concentration into it. Stab, Parry, Sweep, Swing and Crushing, Crushing, Crushing and Hanging, and other sword skills were displayed one by one. The Cheng Ying Sword in his hand turned into rays of light. Like silver dancing, wherever it went, the void would roll, and sword intent would flow in all directions. It attacked Ye Xinghe like a storm!    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

Facing Jiang Ling's fierce attack, Ye Xinghe let out a long roar. He held his blade with both hands in front of him. His body had been moving quickly from left to right, and in an instant, he had caught all of Jiang Ling's attack.    

    

Not only that, as he spun, a huge green vortex appeared out of thin air. There was a strange green flame inside that was emitting an aura that could burn everything. Even Saint Stage experts would be burnt to ashes if they were sucked into it!    

    

"Huhuhu ~" This enormous green vortex suddenly swept towards Jiang Ling!    

    

Jiang Ling's eyes focused. He stretched out his hand from the Storage Bag, took out the Universe Divine Cauldron, and threw it into the sky.    

    

The Universe Divine Cauldron spun in midair, and transformed into a huge mountain. After that, it rumbled as it crushed down, and directly smashed the enormous vortex into nothingness.    

    

Then, it pressed down on Ye Xinghe who was standing opposite of it.    

    

"It took a lot of effort to activate a magic weapon, but you still want to attack me?"    

    

Ye Xinghe's eyes widened, and the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have solidified. He stepped in the air, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Jiang Ling. He clenched his five fingers into a fist and threw a punch!    

    

"Crack crack crack!" Under the violent force, the space in front of him shattered piece by piece, and Jiang Ling's thick defensive light screen was instantly shattered.    

    

Jiang Ling, who was hit by the punch, was like a falling star, smashing into the surface of the river.    

    


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