Ye Guhong stood in the distance for a while, sighed and left silently. He looked much older. The death of his son Ye Qianqiu is about responsibility. In fact, his father has the greatest responsibility. It was his indulgence that Ye Qianqiu had a short personality and eventually died. But now, what's the use of regretting it? It's too late!

Ye Ling knelt in front of his father's tomb all night, and shed tears all night. As soon as the sky was dawn, he kowtowed three times to his father's tomb, without saying goodbye to his brother and grandfather, and disappeared quietly.

After crying all night, his mood had become more fulfilled without realizing it. His hatred for the Xu family was forced to give up because of his elder brother. In any case, the matter finally came to an end.

Without the hatred of the Xu family, he wanted to bring Ye Fei to his father's tomb to repent with deeper obsession. Ye Ling did not distinguish the direction, but just rushed forward. When he stopped, he found that he had arrived in Lin'an City.

He stayed outside Lin'an City, where he first met her. Standing here, he was in a daze. Her figure appeared in his sight and said to him with a smile: "Yeyun, you are such a good person."

Ye Ling smiled foolishly. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold her hand, but everything in front of him disappeared like a bubble.

Ye Ling sighed softly, entered Lin'an City, and came to the Qiushuitai of Lin'an's Lin'an family step by step. For some reason, he suddenly missed her for no reason, and thought about her very much!

I don’t know if she received the statue. Ye Ling sat on Qiushuitai, her shadow kept appearing in his mind, and the little bits and pieces between her kept appearing in his mind.

More than a dozen figures flew over Lin'an City. They each occupied one side, and their spiritual power was swept up quickly, forming spiritual power storms, ravaging the entire Lin'an City.

There was no Lin family in Lin'an City, and it had become a mortal city. There was no cultivator. How could these mortals resist the spiritual storm? In just a moment, the people in Lin'an City fell in large numbers.

Those who fell down quickly wilted their bodies, their blood was stripped away, gathering towards the sky, forming a huge blood cell.

Countless heart-wrenching crying awakened Ye Ling, who was in a hazy state of recalling the past. He stood up and saw the helpless mortals in Lin'an City below turned into mummies. His eyes gradually became bloodshot, his spear tools were now in hand, and his body instantly broke through the air and disappeared.

Pupp, three bursts of explosions in a row, and the three tribulation immortals were penetrated by spears, and the next moment, they burst into blood mist.

The blood mist was triggered by thousands of gun shadows again and quickly gathered towards Ye Ling, gathering above his head and condensed into blood clouds.

"Who are you?" The rest of the people surrounded Ye Ling, their spiritual power was connected, and they burst out with powerful aura. Although they were all low-level tribulation immortals, the highest realm was not as high as the tribulation immortal three-turn revolution, but the aura of more than a dozen of them united was actually comparable to the nine-turn revolution of tribulation immortals.

Although their spiritual power is connected and they have the momentum of the Nine Turns of the Tribulation Immortal, Ye Ling did not show any sign of fear.

Even if the real Killing Immortal Nine Revolutions is in sight, he can escape without any liberation. These people think that connecting spiritual power can be equivalent to the Killing Immortal Nine Revolutions?

Ye Ling's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the spear penetrated a man's chest without any obstacles. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the man made another explosion, and the blood mist filled the sky and quickly gathered above his head.

"How is the space capability possible?" a man yelled in horror.

Puff! The gun shadow penetrated his neck, his lips moved, and the horror on his face exploded before it completely dissipated, and blood stained the sky.

"Retreat." Someone roared in horror and turned around to escape first.

A spear tip broke into his back and came out of his chest. He slowly lowered his head, feeling the bursting energy in his body swelling. With a loud bang, his way of death was no different from those who had been before.

In just a cup of tea, there was only one person left in front of Ye Ling, which was the living he deliberately left.

"I ask, answer, if you don't answer, you will die!" Ye Ling's tone was cold, and his body was filled with an extremely cold and cold breath. Above his head was a blood cloud formed by the blood mist of the blasted cultivators. He just gathered the blood mist into clouds and did not swallow it immediately. The smell of blood soaring into the sky was like a demon of hell coming to the earth.

The cultivator trembled and his face was pale. He killed countless people and absorbed the blood of countless people. He thought he had become accustomed to life and death, but now it was his turn to die, he was actually afraid and fearful. When he came into contact with Ye Ling's cold eyes, he couldn't say a word, so he could only keep nodding.

"What's your name?" Ye Ling did not ask the key questions from the beginning. His voice seemed to be carrying some magic power, guiding the man to answer.

"The villain is called Liu San." Ye Ling just asked, and Liu San immediately answered. Ye Ling looked directly at Liu San, and invisible spiritual threads quietly sent out, wrapping Liu San around.

"Where is home?" Liu San was wrapped in spiritual silk threads, and Ye Ling's voice kept echoing in his mind, forming waves of illusion.

"Home is in Jialing City, Wanxianhai." The fear in Liu San's eyes has disappeared, and he has replaced it with Mu Ran.

"Jialing City?" Ye Ling was stunned, then reacted, frowned and said, "Mortal City?"

"Yes." Liu San answered simply. Under Ye Ling's spiritual thread, there would be only questions and answers.

"What's your name?" Although the word Feixian embroidered on the hem of this man's clothing, Ye Ling had doubts about it. The methods of these people were too evil, and Ye Ling was a little unbelievable that it was done by the Feixian Dynasty.

"The Supreme God Cult." Liu San replied.

Ye Ling's eyebrows were deeply locked. He had never heard of the Supreme Divine Sect. When did there be such a force in the world of immortal cultivation?

"How did you join the Supreme God Cult?" Ye Ling asked again.

"Join the Supreme God Cult, you can still live forever with food and clothing." Liu San's words made Ye Ling's eyes widen. He stared at Liu San blankly, his face changed continuously. After repeated confirmation, he confirmed that Liu San was completely controlled.

With his mind shocked, Ye Ling asked again: "What was your identity before joining the Supreme God Sect?"

"The waiter of the Yingfeng Inn in Jialing City." Liu San's words made Ye Ling completely confirm that he was just a mortal before joining the Supreme God Sect.

In order to further confirm, Ye Ling asked several more questions, and finally affirmed this idea. From Liu San, he learned that almost everyone in the Supreme Divine Cult is a mortal. What scares Ye Ling is that Liu San said that he has only joined the Supreme Divine Cult for less than a year.

What does this mean? This shows that the mysterious Supreme Divine Sect can allow an ordinary person to reach the Immortal Tribulation in just one year, and even faster.

What does this mean? Although the Feixian Dynasty has the Heavenly Pill, the Heavenly Pill can only improve the cultivator's level of strength. The improvement of the strength is proportional to its own qualifications and understanding. If an ordinary person takes the Heavenly Pill, there will be only one consequence. With a bang, it will explode into a blood mist all over the sky.

The Supreme Divine Cult can promote an ordinary person to the Immortal of Calamity within one year. Compared with the Feixian Dynasty, the Feixian Dynasty is far behind.

The most terrifying thing is that this Supreme Divine Cult has always been invisible in the dark, and has never appeared in front of others before, and there has never been any news about them in the entire world of immortal cultivation.
Chapter completed!