Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 379 - 388: That’s How Crazy It Is!

The arm slave was very strong, especially the last terrifying seven-petal big red flower, which was even stronger; there was no question about it.

If it were an early-stage Tribulation Transcending warrior, there would be absolutely no chance of surviving in the midst of those exploding red petals.

However, unfortunately for him, he encountered Ye Ling, a guy who simply didn’t play by the rules, chillingly powerful.

The fourth realm of the Extinction Golden Body granted him a defensive power that not even those who had transcended Tribulation could compare with, let alone with Ye Ling’s Nine Nether Emperor Technique combined, he was horrifyingly powerful.

"Arm slave! You have lost!"

Ye Ling suddenly pointed his Primal Sword Embryo at the arm slave and coldly shouted, his life was not for others to take.

The arm slave took a deep breath, his appearance that was previously full of vigor had now aged significantly, almost resembling an old man at the end of his days.

"All this for a spirit beast? I don’t believe it, who are you really!"

The arm slave spoke slowly, he simply couldn’t believe Ye Ling had come for a spirit beast, and more importantly, he didn’t believe the Chaos Divine Beast belonged to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling landed and sneered coldly, "Tsk tsk, old man, looks like you’re not so foolish after all."

With those words, Ye Ling pointed at Li Tianhao, "Come on, take a look at your old nemesis. Tianhao, from here on out, it’s up to you. If you want to exact revenge for your mentor’s death, it’s all on you now."

The arm slave had already lost all his cultivation, now was Li Tianhao’s chance for revenge.

"Who are you? What grudges do you have with me!" The arm slave’s body slightly bowed as the vitality within rapidly drained away.

He was no longer the invincible cave master, the warrior revered by thousands. Now, he was worse off than an old man on his deathbed.

Seeing that Ye Ling was unharmed, Li Tianhao put his worries to rest, then looked at the arm slave with eyes red, his teeth clenched in anger, "Arm slave! Thirteen years ago, you killed my master for a treasure!"

"You never thought that thirteen years later, I would come to settle the score!"

Li Tianhao was overwhelmed with fresh rage and old hatred, longing to tear this bald man apart, his eyes filled with ferocity and murderous intent at its peak.

"Your master? I, the arm slave, have so much blood on my hands, I’ve killed so many I can’t even keep count; which cat or dog was your master?" The arm slave laughed hideously.

Li Tianhao walked up to the arm slave and kicked him to the ground, "The Tianji Sect master, Dao Ming the Real One!"

"Dao Ming the Real One? The Tianji Sect? Oh, now I remember, you’re talking about that old fool who overestimated himself, right?"

The arm slave struggled to rise, but his body was completely devoid of strength. He couldn’t help but mock himself, "A tiger brought low is bullied by dogs, kid, if you wanted revenge, you should have come to me personally."

"Using someone else’s hand is not the nature of a man, and you, after all, are just a lowly crawler, without even the courage to confront me face to face."

The arm slave lay on the ground, looking up at the dark sky and laughing, ridiculing Li Tianhao, enough to drive him mad. Find your next adventure on novelbuddy

Unfortunately for the arm slave, Li Tianhao just sneered, "Old man, no matter how much you try to beautify your words, today you will surely die. As long as you die, my vengeance is naturally served."

"It doesn’t matter who beat you to this state, what matters is who kills you. Rest assured, your life will definitely be taken by me, believe me."

After finishing his words, Li Tianhao’s hand shot up, a strong killing intent suddenly erupted, crazily slamming down towards the arm slave.

His great vendetta was about to be settled, and Li Tianhao’s heart also became a lot freer at this moment. For so many years, the deep grudge of a sea of blood was unforgettable day after day, and he would see the compassionate look of his master in his dreams.

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"Stop!"

Whoosh, a streak of golden light directly struck Li Tianhao’s wrist, and drops of fresh blood trickled down from Li Tianhao’s wrist to the ground, causing Ye Ling’s expression to immediately darken.

"How dare you, show yourself to me at once!"

Ye Ling shouted coldly, sweeping madly with the Primal Sword Embryo in his hand. The sweeping sword light was like thunderbolts, slashing towards the dark sky, the sword light resplendent, like a flamboyant display of fireworks.

With a muffled bang, a silhouette appeared amidst the sky, clad in a green Taoist robe, looking majestic, the peak Golden Core cultivation radiating from him without restraint.

"Where did this old dog come from, daring to ambush my brother? I’ll see that you’re not skinned alive!"

Ye Ling roared, his body darting up into the sky as he struck with the Primal Sword Embryo in his hand. The green-robed Taoist was taken aback for a moment, his divine light flickering uncertainly.

The terror of the sword’s glow surged, and he actually had the thought that he couldn’t resist, and couldn’t help feeling a sense of horror rising in his heart.

And just when the sword light unleashed by Ye Ling reached his side, a giant whisk suddenly appeared in front of the green-robed Taoist.

The whisk was like a mountain, emitting a faint light, slowly swaying, shaking with the force of heaven and earth.

Whoosh, the sword light swept past the whisk. In the next moment, the whisk shattered with a boom, and Ye Ling’s sword light also collapsed in this clash. The green-robed Taoist was soaked in cold sweat.

An old figure appeared in midair with a kind face and gentle eyes, holding a whisk, his hair and beard all white, but his frail body was bursting with terrifying power.

A Tribulation Transcending early stage powerhouse, Ye Ling was startled, "Damn it, could it be that Earth’s benefits are so great? Clearly in the Age of the End of Dharma, yet it can still nurture so many strong existences?"

"I am the Great Elder of the Kunlun Sect, Elder Dongzang, and I’ve seen the fellow Daoist," the old man said slowly, swaying the whisk in his hand.

Ye Ling’s face remained cold: "Elder Dongzang? I’ve never heard of you, and you, the one who struck my brother in ambush, are you seeking death?"

Regardless of the Great Elder of the Kunlun Sect, anyone who ambushes Li Tianhao has to pay the price.

"Young man, Elder Tianji is our Kunlun Sect’s Honorary Elder. If you kill him, it is tantamount to declaring war on our Kunlun Sect. I advise you to think it through!"

Seeing Elder Dongzang arrive, the green-robed Taoist suddenly felt emboldened and shouted coldly.

"Tsk, Honorary Elder? Damn it, he might be your Kunlun Sect’s Honorary Elder, not my family’s watchdog, what do I care?"

"He killed my brother’s master, injured my Spirit Beast, killing him is already letting him off easy. And you old thing, you even dare to obstruct and threaten me here? It seems you truly don’t know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!"

As the words fell, Ye Ling leaped forward, arriving beside the green-robed Taoist in an instant. He swung the Primal Sword Embryo in his hand fiercely, releasing a terrifying arc of sword light like a crescent moon.

Whoosh, the sword light flashed by, and disbelief filled the eyes of the green-robed Taoist as a fine red wound appeared on his neck.

"You!" The green-robed Taoist immediately clutched at his neck, feeling air leaking from his throat. He stumbled back two steps before plummeting from midair, collapsing to the ground with no breath left.

With one sword, Ye Ling cut down the green-robed Taoist, his might as unstoppable as the heavens!

"Tianhao! Kill him!" Ye Ling bellowed, his gaze fixed firmly on Elder Dongzang.

Elder Dongzang’s face changed dramatically, yet before he could move an inch, Ye Ling’s Primal Sword Embryo was already pointing at his face.

"Move one step, and die!"