Chapter 233 The Sword Extinguishes Three Lives (24th Update)
The fourth Golden Core, like a newly born stellar radiance, slowly condensed within Ye Ling's body.
Boom!
An unprecedentedly powerful aura burst forth from inside Ye Ling, this power so immense that even the Hell God Mud surrounding his body trembled.
Four Golden Cores, from the Immortal Realm to the Mortal Realm, unprecedented, could truly be called a miracle.
"This strength, it's so satisfying!"
Ye Ling, clutching his fist, laughed heartily. His strength had completely surpassed that of his previous life's Golden Core Stage, a difference as vast as that between clouds and mud, simply incomparable.
Moreover, his Nine Nether Emperor Technique also broke through to the fourth layer, the rolling Spiritual Power and Hell God Mud being sucked in like by a massive black hole, pouring into Ye Ling's body like a surging river.
The benefits the Hell God Mud brought to Ye Ling were too strong, so formidable they defied description.
The breakthrough of the Nine Nether Emperor Technique was Ye Ling's greatest reliance. Now, with four Golden Cores stacked together, just how powerful was he?
The path of cultivation, two Golden Cores versus one is by no means as simple as adding one plus one. It's a qualitative transformation, a breakthrough of miracles. How could it only double one's combat power?
Alice, who was standing outside the black pond, was dumbfounded as she watched the churning black water within the pond slowly evaporating, becoming less and less.
Furthermore, the black water gradually turned viscous, eventually taking on the consistency of thick paste, which was simply unbelievable.
Suddenly, an aura burst out, incredibly powerful, and Alice was knocked into the air by the force, crashing to the ground, feeling as if all her organs were tumbling.
In the pond, all of the Hell God Mud had disappeared. Ye Ling opened his eyes, two sharp glints piercing the void, and although his body was still thin, he seemed like the master of this world, impossible to ignore, standing tall and dazzling with radiant brilliance.
Ye Ling had emerged from seclusion, his strength transforming drastically. With the four Golden Cores, and his body further strengthened by the transformation of the Hell God Mud, it was as indestructible as divine gold itself.
"Alice, your husband is back!"
Ye Ling laughed heartily, flying directly to Alice's side and helping her up, after she had been accidentally blown away by the release of his aura.
Alice's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost. "Was that aura just now really yours? Divine Spirit, it's too powerful! Even the great Pope doesn't have such strength!"
"You're quite cheeky, what's the Pope compared to me? I could beat him senseless with just one hand and one foot!" Ye Ling grinned, looking quite proud of himself.
This time, Alice didn't say anything else but looked at Ye Ling with utmost seriousness, "Ye Ling, promise me, don't make an enemy of The Holy See, okay?"
Ye Ling was too strong, beyond Alice's expectations. If Ye Ling stood against The Holy See, it would be a devastating blow to them, and more importantly, Alice did not wish to see any harm come to either Ye Ling or The Holy See.
"I promise you, my dear, as long as The Holy See doesn't trouble me, I absolutely won't kill that old guy. I'm not so bored as to look for trouble when I have nothing better to do," Ye Ling said with a smile.
Alice smiled, and at that moment, the mysterious black forest silently vanished, and both of them returned to the dense jungle, the binding power of the world was gone, and Alice's powerful strength returned to her body.
"Let's go, let's find the crowd first!" Ye Ling chuckled, reaching out to cradle Alice's delicate waist and soared into the air, flying rapidly forward.
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In another place, a blood battle was raging intensely!
Within a lush dense forest, over twenty figures endured on the land, their expressions cold, their eyes sharp as knives.
Bodies lay on the ground, lifeless, the pungent smell of fresh blood diffusing throughout the forest's atmosphere, the violent killing intent seemingly disrupting the forest's calm aura.
Shenfeng and Li Tianhao, covered in blood, stood at the very center, along with several Huaxia powerhouses who were fighting a desperate battle, surrounded by foreign ability users from all over.
"Tianhao! Can you still hold on?"
Shenfeng held his longsword, his breath somewhat chaotic, gasping heavily, his face splattered with blood.
Li Tianhao gritted his teeth and nodded, a huge wound at his ribcage bleeding profusely, looking terrifying.
He was besieged by several foreign powerhouses, the formation was broken, and if Shenfeng hadn't arrived in time, Li Tianhao might have already died—extremely dangerous, he was lucky to survive.
"Ye Ling has also disappeared, and the crows from the Dark Council, along with other major forces' powerhouses, are all missing. I suspect they have gone to besiege Ye Ling," he said.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shenfeng spoke softly, tightly protecting Li Tianhao behind him, with the longsword in his hand flickering with boundless cold light, captivating the soul.
Li Tianhao took a deep breath, "I don't think it's that simple. Didn't you see that the Saintess of The Holy See is also gone? This matter is probably not that straightforward."
Whoosh, a Knight's Lance came hurtling towards them, wielded by a foreign powerhouse of the Innate Realm, bathed in blood, with a ferocious look and a thunderous killing intent.
"Be careful!"
Shenfeng roared, charging out instantly, thrusting his longsword fiercely, the sword light emerged, like the thunderous crack of lightning.
Clang, the two engaged, with the immense force jolting both of them back repeatedly. Shenfeng gritted his teeth, steadied his stance with a tap of his toe, and charged forward again.
"Sword Wipe Three Lives!"
Boom, he swung his sword and a huge sword-shaped phantom appeared in mid-air, fiercely striking towards the opposite powerhouse.
The foreigner's lance thrust forward fiercely, covering his body in a bright golden glow.
Clang clang, the longsword struck the strongman, sending sparks flying everywhere.
"Slash with one sword!"
Boom, Shenfeng raised his hand and swung another sword fiercely; he was like an unyielding War God, glaring with eyes wide, imposing like a rainbow.
The golden light around the foreign powerhouse was actually cleaved, creating a crack.
"Two Swords End This Life!"
Swish, the sword light was like a dragon, irresistible; in the blink of an eye, it overwhelmed and struck down relentlessly.
The foreigner hadn't regained his footing when this terrifying strike bombarded him, forcing him to retreat explosively, his face utterly pale and the golden defense shield around him instantly shattered.
Crack, the shield like broken glass, shattered and directly vanished around him.
Shenfeng, caught up in a frenzied assault in mid-air, gritted his teeth, with his spiritual power nearly depleted, but the enemy before him hadn't fallen; he could not retreat!
Around him, the sounds of slaughter were unending, the air filled with the stench of blood, which dyed Shenfeng's eyes blood red!
"Three Swords End the Future!"
Whoosh, Shenfeng's whole being burst through the air, his body surged with golden light, like an unmatched War God.
He held his sword high, a wave of energy exploding around him, blowing his clothes and hair wildly.
"Sword Wipe Three Lives!"
"Exterminate!"
Shenfeng bellowed, the longsword in his hand cleaving fiercely downward, with the air around the blade seemingly igniting.
This sword strike, astonishing to all.
And in the eyes of the foreign powerhouse, the longsword, glittering with a sharp light, became like a dragon, like thunder, faster and faster.
In his eyes, the sword also grew larger and larger!