Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 728 - 737: Divine Extinguishing Finger

"One Sword to Immortality!"

All of a sudden, Ye Ling opened his eyes, which were already filled with sword light, stirring the power within his three Great Divine Infants, completely draining all their strength!

Boom!

Ye Ling thrust his sword, and suddenly, the Divines Hall Master was stunned. Then, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, seeing something beautiful.

This sword contained a soul attack; the Divines Hall Master, this powerful individual, was no match for Ye Ling.

Not to mention this life, in the previous life alone, Ye Ling was the esteemed Immortal Emperor, and even the strongest among them, the Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor. His soul had already reached an unimaginably powerful level.

Boom! The sword moved, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the Divines Hall Master. If this strike landed, there was no way the Divines Hall Master could survive.

And as the sword reached right before the Divines Hall Master, he woke up, immediately enveloped by the sense of death, his heart seized with terror.

"No! Ancestor, save me!"

All of a sudden, the Divines Hall Master threw back his head and bellowed, terrified to the core of his being.

Death, for someone at the top of the pyramid like him, shouldn't exist, or rather said, nobody should be able to touch him. Yet now, he was facing his demise.

As for Ye Ling, his mind was made up to kill, and nobody could stop him!

Just then, suddenly, a finger appeared in mid-air, traversing space-time, coming from the distant primordial era.

A sense of the vast ancient times swirled around the finger, and its tip released a sliver of terrifying power, furiously pointing at Ye Ling.

Hum!

The space completely shattered, crackling like broken glass. The might of this finger was dreadfully immense!

In his heart, Ye Ling felt terror and trepidation; he knew if this finger hit him, the consequences would be unimaginable. Yet, if he were to retreat, he would never be able to gather this intense killing intent again.

"I am Ye Ling, I cannot retreat, in my eyes, there is only killing!"

Ye Ling bellowed with rage, his sword thrusting wildly, piercing directly through the chest of the Divines Hall Master, a "pfft" sound resonating, the Divines Hall Master stunned.

But the next moment, Ye Ling's body was directly struck by that finger, hitting him square in the chest.

Whoosh, Ye Ling was sent flying, and at that moment, Xiao Hei, who had been engaged in a frenzied battle on the Divine Mountain, let out a roar, flying over to catch Ye Ling, who was flung backwards.

In mid-air, the Divines Hall Master looked at the bloody hole in his chest, feeling his life force rapidly ebbing away. If another sword strike came his way at that moment, he would undoubtedly die.

However, Ye Ling across from him no longer had any strength left to make a move. Therefore, the Divines Hall Master believed that he had won the fight!

"Haha! Whelp, I have won, I'm not dead, haha, I'm not dead!"

Not dead meant victory for this once-arrogant old man, a War God who had roamed the world for thousands of years, now with such a low bar for success.

Xiao Hei, carrying Ye Ling on its back, initially intended to charge forward and finish off that bastard. Ye Ling's complexion suddenly changed, "Xiao Hei, run, fast!"

Boom, Xiao Hei too was shocked, its figure flashed away frantically, escaping. Just as it fled, at the spot where they had been, a huge palm slammed down.

The sound of thunder, a palm strike caused the mountains to collapse. At the foot of Divine Mountain, a great portion of the mountain crumbled directly, terrifying beyond measure.

"Someone, chase after them! Kill that Huaxia kid, kill!"

The Divines Hall Master roared in a rage as silhouettes appeared, stationed in mid-air, but their eyes were filled with terror. As they were about to move, another voice stopped them.

"The people of the East have an old saying, 'a cornered dog will leap over a wall'. He's been hit by my Divine Extinguishing Finger, he's bound to die sooner or later, turning into a mere mortal. Don't cause pointless injuries."

The Divines Hall Master was unwilling, turning to look back at the blood-soaked Divine Mountain, boiling with rage.

A command was quietly issued—it didn't matter if it caused careless injuries, he wanted to test it.

On the vast lands of the West, Xiao Hei's body roared into motion, carrying the ashen-faced Ye Ling, his aura chaotic, but the cold light in his eyes was frighteningly bright.

"It's a Divine Spirit! A true Divine Spirit! But an old and decaying one, nearly at death's door, might as well be called a crippled Divine Spirit. And what I was hit by, turns out to be that damnable Divine Extinguishing Finger!"

Ye Ling roared in his heart, his face terrifying, nearly driven to extreme anger.

Suddenly, terrifying figures appeared behind them, all formidable beings from the Divine Infant Middle Stage to Late Stage.

"Kill! Kill that Huaxia kid!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, "Xiao Hei, take them down!"

Roar, Xiao Hei suddenly turned around, its massive tail sweeping out with a boom, the fearsome force smashing half of the sky to pieces.

Thud, thud, thud, bodies fell to the ground, and upon seeing this, the remaining strong men turned and fled.

"Divine Mountain! If I still live, I swear to be at eternal enmity with you!"

Ye Ling bellowed in fury as Xiao Hei carried him away at lightning speed, leaving behind nothing but hatred and a desire to kill.

This battle resulted in over half of the Divine Mountain's inhabitants dead or injured!

And Ye Ling was nearly crippled by the strike of a waning god!