Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

Qian Hong's expression was unsightly beyond measure, as the strength Ye Ling had just displayed had completely exceeded his expectations.

However, since he had already decided to deal with Ye Ling, he must eliminate this young man; otherwise, his current visit to the Azure Star would likely yield far fewer gains.

"Since you seek death, then I shall grant you your demise!" A fierce light flashed in Qian Hong's eyes, and his body slightly bowed as a torrential blaze of ice burst forth from his spear.

At that moment, Qian Hong's aura also reached its peak state, and he took several steps in the void.

Thump!

The next instant, Qian Hong vanished from where he stood, and above Ye Ling's head appeared a huge Ice Lotus, looming down upon him.

With the Ice Lotus blooming, strands of cold icy power spread throughout the void, transforming the area into a landscape of icy snow and frost.

Ye Ling looked up into the void, a smile hanging on his lips.

"Oh? A secret technique to stimulate potential? You think this can trap me?" Ye Ling chuckled softly as his figure slowly stood up.

And just as he stood up, a vast ocean-like surge of icy power instantly swept out from around him.

The bone-chilling icy power, rolling like ocean waves, surged toward the Ice Lotus, instantly shattering it and then immediately recondensing into a new Ice Lotus!

"Hmph!"

Qian Hong's expression darkened; he hadn't expected his Cold Ice Mystic Art to be so ineffective against Ye Ling, who was really too cunning!

Ye Ling's lips curled slightly upward, and his figure abruptly disappeared, reappearing behind Qian Hong in the next moment.

"Boy, die now!"

Qian Hong turned around, his palm striking out as a violent power surged from his spear, then slammed straightforwardly towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's lips slightly curled, and on his Dragon Bone Knife, a streak of cold light suddenly appeared, and the next moment, his figure vanished, reappearing in front of Qian Hong.

Swish!

With the Dragon Bone Knife swinging, its blade cut through the air, leaving a chilling cold light that directly sliced through space.

Qian Hong furrowed his brow, his hand forming a gesture as a streak of cyan light suddenly appeared in his palm, then with a flick of his finger, strands of cyan radiance immediately spread out.

As the cyan light filled the air, Qian Hong pointed lightly, and the cyan light swiftly moved to meet the Dragon Bone Knife head-on, their collision sending out an extremely terrifying destructive fluctuation.

"Boom boom boom!"

A violent clash ensued, a visible ripple spreading outwards, and a world-shattering wave of air rapidly expanded around them.

"Crack!"

Ye Ling's Dragon Bone Knife was directly repelled by the cyan radiance; the collision between the blade and the cyan light caused the entire knife to tremble.

With a focused gaze, the surging power within his body flowed straight towards the Dragon Bone Knife, and in the next moment, the chill on the blade surged by several fold.

"Crack!"

The Dragon Bone Knife collided with the cyan radiance, which suddenly collapsed and dissipated, and then a streak of blood-red color appeared directly on Ye Ling's Dragon Bone Knife, flowing downwards.

Qian Hong's expression instantly darkened; the terrifying power contained within the Dragon Bone Knife actually overwhelmed his frost force! This Dragon Bone Knife was truly too sinister!

Qian Hong gritted his teeth, the icy power on his body growing even more turbulent, and in the next moment, he charged towards Ye Ling with his spear in hand.

Flooring the wind beneath his feet, he charged forward, and his spear transformed into numerous silver-white flashing serpentine dragons, biting towards Ye Ling.

"Whizz whizz whizz!"

The spear beams swept through, directly tearing apart the void, causing part of the void to collapse, with an extremely fast speed and even more terrifying power.

Ye Ling's face did not show the slightest hint of change as he moved lightly on his feet, continuously swinging the Dragon Bone knife as the sound of dragons roaring and tigers howling suddenly filled the air and earth.

With a swing of the dragon claw, a series of black claw shadows, like black lightning, directly grabbed at the bursts of spear light, and above the claw shadows, faint trails of pitch-black flames twisted and turned.

Boom!

The spear lights exploded, the dragon claws tore through, and Ye Ling's figure directly broke through the barrage of spears, appearing right in front of Qian Hong, his icy eyes firmly fixed on him.

"Ice Lotus Slash!"

Qian Hong roared in anger, and the sky full of ice lotuses suddenly enveloped Ye Ling.

These ice lotuses seemed to have a life of their own, undulating and spiraling in mid-air.

Ye Ling's gaze grew colder as he stomped fiercely, with golden halos wrapping around him, and several Divine Skills suddenly appeared.

Boom!

With each punch Ye Ling threw, the golden light on his fists grew stronger.

And with each punch he delivered, the power of the punch light increased manifold.

"Rumble!"

The torrential rain of punches pummeled down on the ice lotuses, instantly exploding, spreading sparks everywhere.

"Ptt, ptt!"

The moment those ice lotuses exploded, Qian Hong staggered, blood spurted violently from his mouth, and his long spear wavered, nearly dropping to the ground.

At that moment, Ye Ling took a step forward and charged directly at him.

Qian Hong's eyes bulged out as he quickly retreated, simultaneously swinging his arm, heavily lifting his long spear.

Hum, a cold light, charged with a potent killing intent, headed straight for Ye Ling's chest.

"Petty tricks! Do you dare show your disgrace?!"

Ssst!

Ye Ling sneered coldly, his right hand gripping the Dragon Bone knife as he suddenly leaped up, striking down with the knife.

The golden blade light, like thunder, heavily chopped down on Qian Hong's left shoulder.

With a slight sound, blood sprayed out from Qian Hong's shoulder, filling the air and earth.

The blood even mixed with several vessels, looking particularly gruesome.

Qian Hong's eyes contracted, his left shoulder was directly sheared off by Ye Ling's knife cut, and his body also shook.

The intense pain made him scream in agony, he could not have imagined how he would lose so thoroughly to a mid-stage Saint realm adversary.

Moreover, what was crucial was the completeness of his defeat, without any suspense!

Ye Ling leaped forward, arriving next to Qian Hong, then gently shook his wrist, positioning the Dragon Bone knife right at Qian Hong's neck.

A chilling murderous aura pressed forth, causing Qian Hong to shiver all over, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his face pale as paper.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Qian Hong said with a trembling voice as he bowed his head; Ye Ling sneered coldly, his eyes slightly squinting.

The three people from the other major families naturally learned about the battle here and rushed over, each one of them dumbfounded by the scene before them.

"What, what in the world happened here?"