Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 654 - 664: Killing God (32 more updates!)

He was a god of slaughter, with battle prestige that terrified the entire Xiangjiang, making people shudder even many years later at the mere mention of his name.

He was none other than Ye Ling, who almost destroyed all the noble houses of Xiangjiang simply because the He Family had not kept their word, or perhaps, had taken his words for nothing but the wind blowing past their ears.

The second man died, and Ye Ling descended like the Grim Reaper, with no one able to escape his killing intent, unless you were a god!

Even were you a god, Ye Ling would roll up his sleeves, fiercely drag you into the fray, and with three drops of blood spilled, he dared to send Divine Spirits to hell, down to the Yellow Springs.

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"No! Young Master Ye, spare us, we promise not to oppose you anymore, we can even help you slay all of the He Family and the Zheng Family, everyone indeed!"

A powerhouse who was scared to death cried bitterly, not showing the slightest dignity or poise of a Golden Core expert, but instead resembled a frightened old dog, terrified out of its wits.

Ye Ling shook his head and smiled faintly, "Do you think I would show mercy to someone who wants to kill me? Don't kid yourself, the moment you made your choice, it was the end of your life."

With a swish, that terrifying aura surged instantly, completely destroying the strong man's vitality, shattering his organs and Golden Core.

"Ye Ling! By doing this, even the heavens will destroy you! You beast, you murderous devil!"

"Haha! Kill us, but sooner or later you will walk the same path, the heavens will take you, take you, this ruthless killer demon!"

Each of the Golden Core ancestors was screaming madly, figuring that since they were going to die anyway, they might as well go down boldly, denouncing Ye Ling.

Ye Ling nodded, "I've come to realize that you are truly shameless, perhaps it is this place where you have been enslaved for a hundred years that has embedded shamelessness deep into your flesh and blood."

"You kill me, and it's considered just and proper, and the heavens won't take you, but my resistance and counter-killing is demonic, something intolerable even to the heavens?"

"Haha! Since you call me a devil, then so be it, I'll be a devil. Here I stand, let the heavens come take me if they will!"

With a swoosh, another terrifying breath extinguished another life, and now, of the eight great powers, only half remained, with the other four dead.

No one could escape, no one could survive under Ye Ling's locked-in terror of killing intent, the mere Golden Core could not flee.

Swiftly, one strong man after another died, and in an instant, of the eight great powers, only one midstage Golden Core expert remained, his face pale, trembling in fear.

Death was now his turn, just as if executing prisoners by shooting, with eight people in total, each time one person was killed, the executioner would loudly proclaim, "Number one, executed by gunfire," and with a bang, number one was dead, and number two was almost scared out of their wits, their souls nearly gone.

And this last Golden Core expert, his life was now eight parts gone, his entire being devoid of any consciousness, only left with natural reflexes.

Just at this moment, not far away, Ye Fei suddenly let out a long howl to the heavens, his entire body suddenly erupting with a boundless murderous aura, breaking through Cangqiong, shaking the pale moon.

Ye Ling's heart leapt with joy, "Good fellow, he's actually had a breakthrough, condensed a Golden Core of slaughter; Ye Fei has become even more a deity of slaughter."

Without the bindings of Shi Wujian, the now completely transformed Ye Fei could live exactly as his heart desired, and Ye Ling's given techniques were profound and mysterious, restraining the almost explosive slaughter within him.

"I'll give you a chance. My brother just made a breakthrough to the Golden Core Stage; if you can defeat him, I'll let you go."

Smiling suddenly, Ye Ling intended to find a practice opponent for Ye Fei, only that it would be a practice of life and death. The eyes of that Golden Core expert flickered back to life.

"If I've won against that guy who just broke through to the Golden Core Stage, I can leave, I can survive?"

"Will I die then, of course not, I have been immersed in the middle stage of Golden Core for many years, with deep foundations. What skills does this newly advanced person have to defeat me?"

"What if I accidentally injure him, or kill him?"

This Golden Core expert still asked the question because battles at the Golden Core Stage are unpredictable. A single mistake could result in death and complete obliteration without any foreseeability.

Ye Ling just smiled faintly, "If he dies or gets hurt, it's because his skills are not refined. If you die, the outcome is the same, so rest assured."

A sharp knife needs a whetstone, and an exceptional sword requires constant tempering; otherwise, it will not become a significant force.

"Ye Fei, kill him!"

Ye Ling suddenly shouted, and Ye Fei, who had just broken through, had bloodshot eyes, filled with intense crimson without a hint of any other luster.

Whoosh, Ye Fei suddenly surged forward, holding a short blade in his hand, and fiercely swept it across, turning into a lone wolf wandering in the night, brimming with boundless thirst for blood.

Thump thump, Ye Fei suddenly leaped up, hovering in the air, swinging his short blade fiercely, then exerted force with his arm, the terrifying power of the Golden Core permeating his entire body. Ye Fei felt a completely different sensation than before.

Boom, a horizontal slash came out, terrible power combined with Ye Fei's explosive force, presenting an overwhelming attack.

The opposing Golden Core Middle Stage expert's complexion turned grave. This slash actually made him feel horrified, even with a bit of fear.

He was a little scared. You should know, fear spreads. Once he was completely scared, that would mean he had already lost this battle.

Swish, the Golden Core expert quickly raised his longsword to block Ye Fei's violently slashing blade.

Clang, the Golden Core expert stumbled back several steps, his eyes bulging. Feeling numbness in his palm, he was shocked to see blood oozing out, which was unbelievable to him.

Impossible, how could someone who has just broken through to the Golden Core Stage have such strong cultivation? This was simply a joke!

The next moment, before he could finish his thought, Ye Fei's body suddenly spun around, and his short blade in mid-air beautifully embellished several blade flowers. The blade flowers were dazzling and resplendent, yet they snatched lives unseen.

Bang bang, the Golden Core expert's body shook. His chest was directly hit by two blade flowers, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Meanwhile, Ye Fei had already rushed up close to the Golden Core expert. His body shot up, and the short blade in his hand lifted sharply, quietly passing beneath the neck of the Golden Core expert.

Squeak squeak, a series of subtle noises. The Golden Core expert's eyes widened as he clutched his neck, and his longsword clattered to the ground. He couldn't utter a word.

At his throat, a trickle of fresh blood was bursting through his fingers. He felt his breath escaping along his throat.

His breathing became weaker and weaker, and this Golden Core Middle Stage expert was killed by Ye Fei's three blades.

Boom, the last Golden Core expert fell to the ground and died, killed by Ye Fei, who had just broken through.

And Ye Fei, standing in the night, holding a blood-dripping short blade, stood like an unstoppable god of slaughter, with an aura that was formidable and boundless!