Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

The figure suspended in mid-air, with a thin body surging with a heart-palpitating aura, was terrifying and dreadful.

"Husband! My husband is here!"

"Ye Ling, be careful!"

The women, seeing Ye Ling arrive, couldn't help but shout with joy. At this critical moment, Ye Ling arrived like a savior.

"Where did this brat come from, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, come to die!"

An assassin coldly shouted, his body shot up, rushing toward Ye Ling who had just landed on the ground, with great speed and a dagger in hand, aiming from a tricky angle.

Ye Ling glared furiously, his fist suddenly thundering out. The six Golden Cores inside his body rotated with full force, streams of terrifying Spiritual Power constantly emerging within him, all condensing onto his fist.

Bang!

A blast resounded, and Ye Ling's fist struck the chest of the approaching assassin. The ferocious assailant suddenly jolted, halting his charge.

"Ah!"

A scream rang out as the assassin's body flew backward, blood spurting from his mouth like a fountain, while his chest remained intact. However, all of his internal organs had been shattered by Ye Ling's punch.

Thud, the assassin fell to the ground, lifeless. This fool who couldn't gauge Ye Ling's strength was directly blown away by Ye Ling's furious punch, dying with his eyes wide open.

"Who are you! We are conducting the business of the Netherworld; please leave!" Although Yan Jun sensed that Ye Ling was strong, in his heart, he didn't fear even a Foundation Establishment Stage expert, let alone a brat who couldn't possibly be at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Ye Ling stared intently at Yan Jun, "Yan Jun? Believe me, if you could die easily, then even I would be spouting nonsense!"

Hmm?

Yan Jun immediately became angry. What an ignorant brat, thinking I am afraid just because he talked to me? "Ignorant fool, even if you were the Pope's illegitimate son, today you will die!" Yan Jun spoke as he slowly walked toward Ye Ling, brimming with killing intent.

Ye Ling sneered with disdain: "The Pope? He's not even fit to carry my shoes. As for you, I will definitely make you regret it, regret so deep it'll shake you to the bone, all the way down to hell!"

Boom!

Yan Jun understood and, with surging slaughter behind him, brought a bloody storm into being. Suddenly, a black staff appeared in his hand, hard as iron and emitting a faint black glow.

Whoosh, the staff cut through the air. Yan Jun, seeing Ye Ling make no move, smiled scornfully. What a conceited fool, even a Foundation Establishment Stage expert would die if struck by his staff with full force.

"Arrogance is death!" Yan Jun roared, as the black staff in his hand already slammed into Ye Ling's chest.

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"No good! Husband, counterattack quickly!"

The women screamed in shock, but Ye Ling still showed no intention of moving, standing firm as a pine.

Bang, Yan Jun's staff struck fiercely on Ye Ling's chest. The sinisterly laughing Yan Jun suddenly stopped smiling; his full-force strike on Ye Ling's chest actually hadn't made Ye Ling take a single step back!

The envisioned result of Ye Ling's death naturally did not occur. Ye Ling stood in place, as if he had been brushed by a mere down feather. The terrifying defense of the Extinction Golden Body allowed him to ignore Yan Jun's horrific attack.

"Your strength is too weak!"

Boom, Ye Ling struck out, his palm slamming down viciously, bringing up fierce and cutting winds.

All six Golden Cores inside him erupted at this moment, and the power of the Extinction Golden Body also exploded instantly. An unparalleled strength suddenly permeated Ye Ling's body.

Smack, his palm directly struck Yan Jun's face. The astonished Yan Jun only felt an indescribable power sending him flying, spinning several times in the air before crashing down to the ground.

Cough, cough, Yan Jun felt as though he had been blasted by a nuclear weapon, lying on the ground unable to stand up for a moment, his throat convulsing, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed into the air, turning into a rain of blood.

"Who exactly are you!" Yan Jun gritted his teeth and said, anyone who could take his full-strength blow without a scratch had to be no ordinary individual and definitely a strong practitioner in the Golden Core Stage, otherwise, they couldn't possibly have withstood his full-powered attack.

Ye Ling sneered coldly, lifting his foot and stomping it down on Yan Jun's head, "I'm your ancestor! Pah, I'd disgrace myself by being your ancestor!"n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"I just said, I'm going to make your death uncomfortable, I'm going to make you regret!"

Ye Ling roared, stomping Yan Jun's head deep into the solid granite, his hair coated in white stone dust, his body trembling nonstop, filled with boundless rage.

Too strong, the power of this young man before him was too strong, Yan Jun, who had always reveled in supreme respect in the dark world, felt an unparalleled humiliation.

"And you all, die as well!"

Ye Ling bellowed, turning into a bolt of lightning and vanishing on the spot, making the group of assassins instantly go on high alert, their hearts churning with shock and fear.

The display of Ye Ling's power had brought them to the brink of despair; the Yan Jun, who was almost a god in their eyes, had not been able to defend himself, and if this man really intended to kill them, they wouldn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Boom! Rumble!

Just as the assassins were extremely on guard, suddenly a thunderous roar fell from the sky, and bolt after bolt, like ferocious dragons, crashed down towards them.

"No! Sect Leader, save us!"

Feeling the power of destruction, all the assassins lost the inclination to resist; it was as if Heaven had sent down an overwhelming divine punishment in its fury.

"Wishful thinking." Ye Ling sneered coldly, his eyes brimming with billowing coldness.

Harming his woman was like poking at his raw nerve; anyone could try him, but touching his woman was a line even the gods couldn't cross.

Crash! The thunder roared down, striking all of the assassins.

Whoosh, a gust of wind blew by, and the assassins were gone without a trace, a pungent scent of blood permeating the air.

Ye Ling looked on indifferently, with a single strike he had turned all the assassins to ash, and even so, the murderous intent wreaking havoc in his heart did not dissipate.

Next up, Yan Jun!

Ye Ling turned on his heels and moved to Yan Jun's side, this guy Ye Ling had smashed into the ground was still struggling to crawl out.

"Can't get out? Let me help you!"

Ye Ling grabbed Yan Jun by the hair and yanked hard, pulling him straight out of the ground, his body still coated in damp soil and looking utterly pathetic.

"I told you, I won't let you die so easily!"

Ye Ling sneered, his fist crashing against Yan Jun's chest, the clear, crisp sound of bones breaking echoed continuously, smashing all the bones in Yan Jun's front.

Crack!

Crack!

More crisp sounds of bone breaking followed, Ye Ling had disabled both of Yan Jun's arms.

"That's right, your cultivation too!"

Ye Ling smiled gently, but in Yan Jun's eyes, his smile was like that of a dreadful demon.

Thump, Ye Ling's finger jabbed into Yan Jun's lower abdomen, a torrent of violent power instantly shattered all the meridians within his body.

"Ah!"

Yan Jun howled miserably, a once invincible powerhouse reduced to a cripple!