Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 653 - 663: The Eight Great Experts (31st Update!)

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The night was somewhat chilly, the moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were sparse.

Ye Ling and his two companions walked along the silent streets, completely deserted, not even the chirping of birds or insects to be heard, an eerie silence that sent chills down one's spine.

"Just take care of yourselves, don't worry about anything else," Ye Ling said, "I want to see what kind of tricks they can pull. Xiangjiang? Hmm."

Ye Ling sneered. He could clearly sense that eight Golden Core Stage strongmen were slowly approaching from both in front and behind, and they were even setting up a Formation with suppression as its main purpose.

The Formation permeated the air, slowly taking shape. Ye Ling could distinctly feel the Spiritual Power of heaven and earth gradually disappearing, and most importantly, a terrifying pressure following suit.

Ye Ling smiled sharply. Such tactics were child's play to him. Perhaps an Array set up by eight strongmen working together could target other Golden Core Stage cultivators, but for those in the Tribulation Transcending Stage, there was no possibility of suppression, let alone for Ye Ling himself.

Whoosh, a gust of wind swept by, Ye Fei and Li Tianhao instantly froze, then their expressions became somewhat serious, faced with enormous pressure bearing down on them ruthlessly.

The eight Golden Core Stage strongmen, each at least at the Middle Stage of Cultivation, stood in two groups of four, each wielding a Spiritual Artifact with an imposing demeanor.

Master Li from the He Family didn't last a round in the hands of this man, meaning that it was very likely that Ye Ling's cultivation had reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage.

Therefore, the eight of them were extremely cautious. The only problem was, they hadn't inquired in detail; if they really knew who Ye Ling was and what he had done, they probably wouldn't have chosen to act against him.

After all, compared to life and wealth, life is decidedly more precious; moreover, this was a battle with only loss, no victory.

"Young man, Xiangjiang cannot be trampled upon, the He Family cannot be violated. You've gone too far!"

The eight Golden Core strongmen said coldly, slowly walking towards Ye Ling; these eight were nearly the strongest that several large families could summon.

Moreover, each strongman had their own predestined relationships with the various families; otherwise, no amount of money could bring forth a terrifying Golden Core Stage strongman.

"How have I gone too far? Isn't Xiangjiang part of Huaxia?"

"Isn't the He Family part of Huaxia?"

"You keep saying I've gone too far, but in what way? On the other hand, you Golden Core strongmen, serving as dogs for the major families, isn't that going too far? Yet it's shameless," Ye Ling retorted with a sneer, hands behind his back, exuding a cold and proud aura, like a solitary monarch in the night, filled with a thick killing intent, an air of invincibility gradually rising.

At this moment, Ye Ling was the ruler of heaven and earth, an inviolable monarch. Anyone who dared to challenge him was courting death, with no margin for survival!

"Xiangjiang is not a place where you can act recklessly and arrogantly, young man. You're being rash."

A Golden Core strongman, holding a saber, shouted fiercely. Suddenly, he flipped the blade, pointing the edge directly at Ye Ling, the terrifying gleam of the saber flickering with killing intent.

Ye Ling nodded, "I've said it, Xiangjiang belongs to Huaxia, and if so, what right do I not have? Just for this reason, today you must die!"

Boom!

Ye Ling made his move, stepping out with immense speed, like a hawk that had found its prey, his eyes sharp as he lunged toward the strongman ahead.

Boom! With a punch that cleaved the air, the world seemed to change color at that moment, and the Array laid down by the eight strongmen shattered quietly.

"What! Impossible, quickly, everyone attack together, go for the kill with full power, aim for a one-hit kill!"

Whoosh, the eight strongmen joined forces, frantically attacking Ye Ling, while Ye Fei, on the side, suddenly exuded a terrifying aura, his eyes gradually reddening.

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From Ye Fei's body, a stunning aura slowly emerged, carrying boundless brutality and a terrifying killing intent, as if he bore the weight of mountains of corpses and seas of blood on his back.

Li Tianhao, standing next to Ye Fei, clearly felt that the man was undergoing a transformation, as if at that moment, all of Ye Fei's aura had completely metamorphosed, ready to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly!

Meanwhile, Ye Ling had already charged up to the eight strong foes, his fist smashing out with unstoppable momentum, violently heading straight for one of the powerful beings.

"Kill him, quick, kill him!"

The strong being targeted by Ye Ling suddenly felt a fearsome threat of death envelop him, and he couldn't help but roar out in madness.

Just a pity, with a thunderous boom, Ye Ling's fist harshly struck his chest. In an instant, his face changed color as he looked down at his chest.

Bang!

With an explosive sound, a Golden Core ancestor was blown apart by Ye Ling's punch, just one punch and the Golden Core ancestor was dead, without a whole corpse left!

Forget about those at the Golden Core Stage, even the Transcendance Tribulation strong beings wouldn't be able to withstand a single move if Ye Ling wished to kill them now, the terror of the nine Divine Infants was unique under heaven and earth.

"What!"

All of them, in the next moment, were shocked. When their Spiritual Artifacts all bombarded Ye Ling's body, they all stared in disbelief.

All they heard was a clinking sound, and those weapons, which had been invincible before, couldn't even pierce Ye Ling's skin, as if they had struck the hardest thing in the world.

Ye Ling turned around, his expression stern, his eyebrows furrowed in anger, "Are you still planning to run?"

Boom, another punch. As Ye Ling threw his fist, a terrifying Huo Long silently came to life, with a terrifying body swaying, it violently bombarded the seven strong beings around him.

Amidst thunderous rumbles, the Huo Long swayed, its formidable body sweeping through thousands of troops, and each of the seven strong beings was shaken, sent flying through the air.

They all spat out fresh blood, their faces pale, and even two of them were violently shaken to death under the might of that one punch.

No, this can't be possible, how strong is he? Even if he can repel Elder Li with one punch, the elder didn't die, did he? That proves Elder Li certainly had the strength to fight!

And now, the seven of them couldn't even withstand a single punch from this young man, such terrifying might of a single punch!

"You all deserve to die!"

Ye Ling slowly stepped forward, like the Grim Reaper walking among mortals, reaping life second by second, and they were to be the next targets of the Reaper's harvest.

Whizz, a terrifying aura quietly emerged from the tips of Ye Ling's fingers, rising into the air and suddenly began to pulsate wildly, drilling directly into the body of the first strong being.

With a click, the first Golden Core ancestor's head tilted, his life force extinguished, completely dead, his innards and Golden Core shattered by Ye Ling's formidable power.

"Next, you're the second!"

Ye Ling gave an eerie smile and the one Ye Ling called the second froze for a second, then roared and struggled to his feet, attempting to flee.

But that terrifying aura quietly appeared again on the outside of his body, gently swirling, and the fleeing strong being thudded to the ground, dead.

"I told you, you all deserve to die, and today not a single one of you will live!"