Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 597 607: Fight to the Death

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When Wuya recalled a scene from many years ago in her old age, she still marveled at it.

That sword was the fastest and most dazzling one she had ever seen in her life, the sword that births sword flowers, as if adorning the entire world, yet it carried a silent breath that withered life.

Whoosh, a sword broke through the air, and Ye Ling's figure appeared behind the Poison Sovereign, breathing heavily. Inside him, over half of the power from his nine Divine Infants was depleted.

The depletion of over half of the power from the nine Divine Infants was terrifying. A common Divine Infant Middle Stage warrior could never unleash such a horrifying sword strike.

The Poison Sovereign standing behind Ye Ling widened his eyes, his pupils filled with incredulity as he lowered his head to see a terrifying and horrifying wound slowly splitting open on his chest.

Blood dripped onto the rocks, pitter-patter, the Poison Sovereign felt his breath weakening.

One sword, just one sword, had actually reached the very life source of the Poison Sovereign, inconceivable. The Poison Sovereign had never thought that a mere Divine Infant Early Stage individual could threaten his life.

"No, this is impossible, how could someone inferior to me push me to this extent, no, this can't possibly be!"

The Poison Sovereign murmured, a terrifying gleam suddenly bursting forth in his eyes, then he threw back his head and roared, "No! This is impossible, I am the Poison Sovereign, I am an invincible existence!"

Whoosh, the Poison Sovereign swung his hand, turned around, and with a palm strike, fast as thunder, quick as wildfire, he directly blasted it onto the back of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling, completely unprepared, was sent flying by the Poison Sovereign, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling as though all his internal organs were being strangled by immense force.

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Wuya immediately covered her mouth, drawing in a sharp breath. She wanted to help Ye Ling up but found she simply couldn't move.

It was the pressure. The aura of the Poison Sovereign was so immense that Wuya couldn't even find the chance to move, showing his unfathomable strength.

On the ground, Ye Ling, holding the Primal Sword Embryo, struggled to stand up. His body trembled slightly, but he laughed, "This is the feeling, it's been too long since I last experienced it."

"Life and death struggles, this is what we should engage in. Come on, old thing, let me see how strong you truly are, or rather, whether you can escape with your life from my hands!"

As his words landed, Ye Ling charged out, madly leaping, and directly soaring into midair.

Humm, he raised his sword with both hands. Terrifying power burst forth from the tip of the sword, and the Primal Sword Embryo itself couldn't help trembling from Ye Ling's strength.

The next moment, Ye Ling clenched his teeth, and his arms forcefully drove down, as the Primal Sword Embryo fiercely slashed down, and a brilliant cascade of sword light stunningly fell.

The Poison Sovereign, in his black robes fluttering, had an unprecedented seriousness on his face, with his chest still dripping fresh blood, and his injuries growing more severe.

"Poison rules the world, one mist eradicates three thousand!"

Swoosh, the Poison Sovereign advanced rather than retreated, leaping directly into midair, grabbing with one hand, and a terrifying black light beam appeared in the palm of his hand.

Within the black beam of light contained a fearsome aura of destruction, made up of wisps of black mist coalescing into a whip, spanning a thousand miles across the sky.

Crack, the Poison Sovereign suddenly flung his hand, and the terrifying black light in his hand fiercely smacked towards the sword that Ye Ling was bringing down.

Boom boom boom.

A colossal rumble erupted, and Ye Ling, like a war god cutting down all before him, slashed with his sword, and the Primal Sword Embryo in his hand smashed directly onto the black light in the Poison Sovereign's hand.

Strength, terrifying strength surged continuously from the black beam, as Ye Ling fiercely resisted. Then, all the remaining strength of the nine Divine Infants within him erupted crazily.

The Extinction Golden Body's fifth layer was also wildly unleashed. The terrible strength, the overwhelming physique, all at this moment, pressed down the final straw on the scales of victory for Ye Ling.

"Perish for me!"

Ye Ling clenched his teeth and roared in rage, his arms suddenly swelled by a whole circle, his muscles bulging, looking extremely terrifying.

Crack, the Primal Sword Embryo suddenly burst forth with a heaven-shocking sword light, and then it fiercely sank, heavy with momentum, cutting the black beam that was being staunchly resisted right in half!

But at the moment when the black beam was severed in the middle, the severed half of the black beam firmly struck Ye Ling's back.

Smack, Ye Ling's body trembled, and he spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, while the Poison Sovereign's eyes widened in shock, staring at the terrifying sword light falling from above his head.

"No!"

When Wawa saw Ye Ling's body flying backward, she rushed up and caught the nearly unconscious Ye Ling in her arms. A Divine Infant Middle Stage adversary was too terrifying; having taken two hits straight on, Ye Ling had sustained no minor injuries.

However, the Poison Sovereign had a terrifying red crack forming on the top of his head, slowly spreading, and alarming to behold.

In the next moment, Ye Ling suddenly widened his eyes. Just as he was about to raise his hand, a shroud of black mist burst out from within the Poison Sovereign, enveloping Ye Ling and Wawa.

Buzzing, the terrifying black mist completely enveloped the two of them. Ye Ling, gritting his teeth, used up all the remaining strength in his body, shattering the mist on his skin with a bang.

And at the moment Ye Ling shattered the black mist, a tiny Divine Infant flew straight out of the Poison Sovereign's body, trying to escape in a state of shock.

"Thinking of escaping? Get back here for your master!"

Ye Ling was extremely weak, but even in his weakened state without any strength left to fight, a mere Divine Infant still couldn't escape from the palm of his hand!

He raised his palm, and a terrifying vortex suddenly appeared in its center, a ferocious devouring force suddenly emerging.

Boom!

The devouring force engulfed the Poison Sovereign's Divine Infant, giving it no chance whatsoever. The Nine Nether Emperor Technique was directly executed, completely absorbing the struggling Divine Infant.

Streams of pure strength rapidly entered Ye Ling's limbs and bones, like a dried-up creek suddenly being blessed with a source of water again.

Strength once again appeared within Ye Ling's body, at least allowing him some recovery, but his injuries were still severe, probably requiring a month of rest to recover.

Just when Ye Ling thought everything was over, his eyes suddenly flickered, sensing a strange feeling.

Something was off. Ye Ling felt his head start to spin, and a unique idea uncontrollably surged into his mind.

"Damn it, poisoned!"

Ye Ling immediately clenched his teeth and roared. The black mist that emerged at the Poison Sovereign's death had poison in it!

Realizing this, Ye Ling quickly turned around, and when he looked at Wawa, he became even more convinced. Wawa's face was filled with discomfort, and her healthy wheat-colored skin had uncommon flares of crimson, revealing hints of alluring desire.