670: C670 Ling Daotian

C670 Ling Daotian

Niuniu once again took out a Life Creation Pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

"I've said it before, don't waste such a good pill." A withered palm took away the Life Creation Pill.

"Humph, my master won't let you go." Niuniu struggled to stand up and said hatefully.

"Haha, okay. I will take away your bloodline right away. I want to see what that so-called master of yours can do to me." The Spirit Clan's Ninth Grade Great Monarch Stage sneered and grabbed her.

"Clang..." A sword chime was heard.

"Oh, you bullied my disciple, so I'll break one of your arms!" A cold voice rang out.

"Wah... Master, why are you here?" Niuniu's eyes lit up as she shouted.

"You little girl, why didn't you tell Master about such a big matter? If I didn't come here by myself, you would be finished" Ye Wufeng rubbed her little head with his right hand and grabbed a broken arm with his left hand. The broken arm was still holding a Life Creation Pill.

"Master, master, I thought I would be able to handle this. I didn't expect there to be so many powerful old men here." Niuniu said shyly.

"Alright, you've already saved him. Hurry up and go to the Immortal Spiritual Road to complete the mission." Young General placed a Life Creation Pill into her mouth and said in a pampering manner.

"Hehe, Master, can you accompany me as well?" Niuniu giggled and said.

"Stop right there, who are you?" The Ninth Grade Great Sovereign of Spirit Clan said with a gloomy expression. His face was fierce, but his heart was weak. His arm had been cut off for no reason. He was a Ninth Grade Great Monarch Stage, one of the top experts in this universe.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you." Ye Wufeng gently clenched his left hand, and the arm of the Great Monarch Stage exploded into blood fog.

"You..."

"Take this as the price for attacking my disciple!"

"A dignified Great Monarch Stage doesn't go to the Heavens beyond Heaven to cultivate, but instead came here to scheme against my disciple. It seems like all of you have nothing better to do. Since that's the case, I'll find something for all of you to do." The young master suddenly smiled evilly.

"Explode!"

"Another ten green mushroom clouds soared into the sky and ten Absolute Poison Pills were instantly detonated.

"This is the Immortal Spiritual Road?" Looking at the staircase in front of him that looked like a white cloud, Ye Wufeng seemed very interested.

"Hehe, Master, let's go!" In front of her master, Niuniu was still the same as before, as if she had not grown up at all.

A barrier stopped Ye Wufeng, "There are only three days left before the opening. We can't go in now!" Eldest Young Master touched the invisible barrier in front of him and said.

"No way. Master, I came in just because you saw me." Niuniu easily walked up the first step.

Ye Wufeng was slightly startled. It seemed like this barrier didn't have any restrictions on the Immortal Soul Physique, so Niu Niu could enter and exit freely.

"You go up first and seize the opportunity that belongs to you. I will go up after three days." He said indifferently.

"Father, Great Elder died miserably, and that wretched girl also ran away. Could it be that we are going to let it go just like that?" The patriarch of Spirit Clan said with an ugly expression on his face.

One! He had no idea what the old man had done. He had used up all of his techniques, but he still couldn't regrow his arm.

"Grandfather, the Immortal Spiritual Bloodline is related to the ancient inheritance. Grandson is just a bit away from that!" Ling Tian angrily said, unwilling to give up.

"Ai, don't tell me I don't know what you guys are talking about? But that girl's master, that young man is too strange. I don't even know how he cut off my arm now. If he didn't cut off my arm then... If it was his head instead, then I'm already finished. " The single-armed elder said with lingering fear.

"Why don't we just forget about it! That person is not easy to provoke."

"No way, Father. We can't back down now. Let's not talk about the Immortal Bloodline for now. The great enmity from ten years ago has already been formed. That wretched girl is so monstrous. What if she comes back to take revenge in a few decades? At that time, I'm afraid that no one will be a match for her! " The patriarch of the Spirit Clan said anxiously. The Immortal Soul Physique was the physique of the first generation ancestor of the Spirit Clan. If the little girl obtained the final inheritance of the Immortal Soul Path, and had enough time to grow... The consequences would be too terrifying.

"Why don't we ask Dao-Heaven to come down? He is a Half-step Sovereign, so he will definitely be able to take that man down." The patriarch of Spirit Clan suggested.1

"Sigh, that's the only way." The one-armed old man sighed and took out a jade talisman to crush it.

Three days later, Ye Wufeng felt that the invisible barrier was disappearing. He stood up and said, "Strange, the Spirit Clan is such a soft egg. It has been three days, but nothing has happened."

Just as he was feeling disappointed, a sudden change occurred. A storm was brewing above his head. A long crack slowly opened up, and a terrifying pressure descended from the sky. The entire Spirit Domain was shaking.

"Oh, there is a Half-step Sovereign here. It turns out that he has called for reinforcements!" The eldest young master's heart was filled with fighting spirit, and his joy was evident on his face. Right now, he really needed a well-matched battle to test his strength.

"Boom..."

Finally, he descended. Heaven and earth trembled, and a purple-robed elder stood in the air with his hands behind his back. His messy hair danced in the air, and under the endless pressure, all the living beings in the Holy Spirit City bowed in respect.

"Dao Fan, what do you want from me? Yi, where is your arm?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.

"Big brother Dao-Heaven, I..." The one-armed old man was about to explain with a bitter expression.

A divine light shot up into the sky. Ye Wufeng appeared in front of the purple-robed old man and said in a flat tone, "I cut off his arm."

"You? Human Clan? The reason?" Ling Daotian asked in shock.

"Let's fight first. Let's fight!"

"Hehe, you want to fight me?"

"Un!"

"That's fine too. I also want to see if you have the ability to cut off Dao Fan's arm. " Ling Daotian said with great interest. There were nearly fifty Great Monarch Stage warriors in Sacred Spirit City right now. It was obvious that they couldn't do anything to this young man.

"Vajra Devil Subduing Slash!" The young master didn't hold back and slashed out a huge sword light.

"Boom..." Ling Daotian punched out a punch that dispersed the sword light and took a slight step back. The power of ten stars, this was a power that could only be unleashed by peak Great Sovereigns. He immediately put away his underestimation. No wonder he had to call him back.

"Amazing! When did such a powerful Saint appear here? Are you from the Nine Nine Heaven Defying Tower?" Ling Daotian's eyes narrowed as he asked.

"Nine Nine Heaven Defying Tower, Black Robe against the Son of Heaven, Ye Wufeng from the Human Clan!" The young master cupped his fists and said solemnly.

"No wonder, it's the nest of the monsters. I've fought Di Jiutian once before, and it was very satisfying. I hope you won't disappoint me! " A powerful combat intent surged out of his body, causing Ling Daotian to become serious.

"Let's go somewhere else. This place isn't suitable."

"That's only natural. Let's fight in the Supreme Being Arena!"

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