Chapter 847: You Are Not My Opponent

Ye Tianling only felt that there was a towering mountain that stood still, suddenly manifested and stood in front of his eyes.

"Hum—"

Ye Tianling gathered the blood of the Dragon Soul Divine Blood and the Blood of the Heavenly Overlord, derived the invincible heart, and also took a step forward, shaking against Gu Cangxuan's qi.

"Boom-"

The energy of the void exploded, and the chaotic energy flew sideways, hitting the sky and the earth, shaking and causing the clouds and mist to collapse in all directions, and the law was turbulent.

Ye Sinan 'kicked and kicked' back hundreds of meters, avoiding this momentum and attack.

Concubine Ye Yue's purple gauze skirt was flying, and her beautiful black hair was flying like a waterfall, but she didn't move at all.

She stood beside Gu Cangxuan, and Gu Cangxuan were like a fairy couple, talented men and women, and they were a perfect match.

She frowned slightly at this time, looked at Ye Tianling with cold eyes, and said, "Ye Tianling, since you have the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant, you should restrain yourself! You knelt down and kowtowed to apologize, cut off your arms, and you will not be able to recover your luck in March. This matter was revealed like this. ”

Concubine Ye Yue had already spoken.

Gu Cangxuan's abyss-like aura immediately converged, and he didn't care if Ye Tianling would take advantage of the situation to pursue.

"Now that Concubine Yue has spoken, it's not good for me to do it again. You are not my opponent, kneel down and kowtow, and cut off your arms. ”

Gu Cangxuan's tone was very light, as if, from beginning to end, he didn't put Ye Tianling in his eyes.

Yes, as the Tianjiao of the Junior Supreme and the Girl Supreme level, the two of them did not take Ye Tianling, who was in the realm of the second refining of the sword robbery, in their eyes.

Of course, this was also the killing method that they hadn't seen before.

Otherwise, if this is the case, I'm afraid even if Gu Cangxuan says it, he will have to weigh it.

Ye Tianling looked at Gu Cangxuan and Concubine Ye Yue with an indifferent expression, and said, "In this way, I will also give you two choices." ”

"Oh?"

Gu Cangxuan's figure seemed to have become a little bigger, and his eyes became cold.

He seemed to look down at Ye Tianling with a high attitude, and his expression was also extremely indifferent.

"Ye Tianling, you don't have to be ignorant! Do you know that there are more than three Sage Dao bodies in the Divine Descendant Ancient Clan? As the bloodline inheritor of the Divine Descendant Ye Clan, you must now also put the Divine Descendant Ye Clan first, and don't bring hidden dangers to the race. Right now, the Divine Descendant Ancient Clan and the Divine Descendant Ye Clan have united, and I don't want you to be the unstable factor. ”

Concubine Ye Yue's tone became cold.

Ye Tianling showed a sneer on his face: "Divine Descendant Ye Clan, what's the matter with me? Besides, I killed Gu Cangran, and I also killed him from the virtual realm into reality, and he also died in reality." Do you think the Divine Descent Ancient Clan will stop doing this?"

A look of surprise appeared in Concubine Ye Yue's eyes: "Dead in reality?!"

Gu Cangxuan's eyes were also a little more solemn, and his face was a little more cold.

His mood has always been very indifferent, and the sudden change at this time can show that even if he knew that Gu Cangran was dead, he only felt that Gu Cangran died in the Taiyin Ancient Tomb, and the reality was fine.

At the moment, it's clear that this is not the case.

"It's dead, it's a very miserable death, do you want to see that projection? Even some secrets have been exposed, really, laughing and generous. ”

Ye Tianling said with a smile.

It's just that this smile is cold and evil in the eyes of Gu Cangxuan and Concubine Ye Yue.

"Ye Tianling, do you know? Ye Yueling is the key inheritor of our Divine Descendant Ye Clan! Moreover, she is the oldest and most mysterious existence of the Divine Descendant Ye Clan's bloodline in history! Her deep sleep has a great deal to do with the Soul Burial Star Domain, and she can't wake up, which is very likely related to something about you in the Soul Burial Star Domain.

No matter what happened before, if you have any conflicts with the Divine Descendant Ye Clan, I'm afraid that only you can wake her up.

As for the calamity you caused, don't worry, the Divine Descent Ye Clan will help you bear it! Right now, you still want to provoke the Divine Descent Ancient Clan and cause a war between the two Great Divine Race?"

Concubine Ye Yue stared at Ye Tianling and told some secrets.

It's just that Ye Tianling didn't pay attention to these at all.

What does the life or death of the Divine Descent Ye Clan, and whether or not he fights with the Divine Descent Ancient Clan, have anything to do with him?

Awakening Ye Yueling? Of course, Ye Tianling would not refuse, but he would never wake up as Ye Tianling of the Divine Descendant Ye Clan.

"The most powerful people in the world, I don't know how many, I believe that the Divine Descendant Ye Clan will definitely be able to find a monk to awaken Ye Yueling after spending some resources. As for me, didn't the Divine Descendant Ye Clan banish my father a long time ago? Doesn't it feel disgusting to make such a gesture now?

Okay, without further ado, I'll give you two choices, one is to kneel for me, three to kneel and nine to kowtow, cut off your arms and not recover within three years, and I will give you a way to live! Second, die. ”

These two people regarded him as ants, how could Ye Tianling put the two of them in his eyes?

Kneel down and cut off your arms, give him a way to live?

Ridiculous!

"It seems that you are very confident, I really don't know, where do you get your confidence in this Taiyin Ancient Tomb! Is it to master the fragments of a thousand time laws and space laws? Or to condense the first drop of ancient essence blood of 100,000 ancient essence blood? Or can you transform the third-level Heavenly Dao rule realm into a first-level region and return to the basics?!"

When Concubine Ye Yue heard this, she laughed angrily, her proud peaks and peaks were undulating, and her breathing became a little short.

"You're reminding him how to transform in the Taiyin Ancient Tomb, this is already a great kindness. It's a pity that this kind of person doesn't know what to do. In that case, let's fulfill him!"

Gu Cangxuan spoke coldly, his eyes staring at Ye Tianling, and there was a cold color in his eyes.

A sneer appeared on his face, and after the aura of his body gathered, it was as if a peerless murderer had released an incomparably terrifying aura and ruthless murderous intent.

This kind of aura, just when it was presented, many Tianjiao monks at the scene couldn't help but chill and tremble.

Peerless women such as Song Mina couldn't help but be cold, and fine cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"This breath ......"

"The breath of the juvenile supreme, the level of combat power, the level of realm, and even the level of grasping the law are far from being comparable to us. ”

"With such momentum, I'm afraid, if I want to fight with it, I have to come up with the foundation and transform the realm. ”

"I don't think I can beat it, it's very strong, I'm not an enemy. ”

"If I use the method of destroying the White Lotus and Black Lotus and deriving the Chaos Creation, I may be able to fight. But the victory and defeat are five or five. ”

Such as Song Mina, Mora, Bai Changyi, Lin Tianyan and others couldn't help but send messages one after another, exchanging their views on this situation.

With their strength, they have actually stood at the peak of the younger generation, and they are almost enough to be proud of their peers.

But even so, the party present was not sure that they would fight with such a young supreme.

The momentum alone makes people feel chills in their hearts and cold all over their bodies, which is enough to explain the problem.

Because the momentum of the attack itself is a kind of display of combat power, a manifestation of strength.