Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 468: Fourth Layer of Blade Intent!

"I, Ye Ling, a grand War God, how could I possibly fall here!"

With that thought, Ye Ling’s eyes suddenly sparkled, and an image emerged in his mind.

A tall man in white robes stood on the peak of a high mountain, overlooking all living beings.

The dominance in his eyes was as sharp as a blade’s edge, exuding a disdainful pride.

It was as if all the creatures of the world were mere ants, inspiring fear in those who beheld him.

Suddenly, that figure turned around, grinned at Ye Ling, and charmingly said like the brilliant summer flowers, "Ye Ling, grow up quick, I’m waiting for you!"

"Master!"

Tears shimmered in Ye Ling’s eyes as the image and the handsome face of his master emerged in his mind.

"Master, rest assured, your disciple will definitely strive to cultivate diligently. I won’t disappoint you, and I definitely won’t die at the hands of such trash!"

Ye Ling roared to the skies, and with a crack, it seemed as though something had shattered.

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A sharp aura, as if it could tear apart heaven and earth, burst forth from his body!

Fourth level of Blade Intent!

At the critical moment, Ye Ling broke through to the fourth level of Blade Intent.

This level of realm brought a qualitative change to his power.

Suddenly opening his eyes, two startling beams of light shot forth, and he grabbed the Snow Drinking Blade.

Ye Ling felt a surging power, an extremely terrifying aura emanating from him.

"Ye Ling! To think that at the crucial moment of life and death, you actually grasped the fourth level of Blade Intent!" the gaunt old man said, his face subtly changing as he murmured in surprise.

The gaunt old man glanced at the nearby skeleton, whose chill was gradually dissipating but was still emitting a strong aura of death.

"Hmph! Do you think that with your mere fourth level of Blade Intent, you can stop me? That is pure folly!"

The gaunt old man sneered coldly and suddenly slapped his storage bag. Immediately, a pitch-black translucent ring, embedded with three gems, two green and one red, containing an extremely pure aura of death, sprung from the bag.

It was as if the aura of death had summoned the Grim Reaper itself, causing one to shiver uncontrollably.

"Boy, today you shall witness the power of the Ring of Death!"

Upon shouting angrily, the Ring of Death flashed with a brilliant light and flew into the hands of the skeleton. A tremendously powerful aura burst furiously from the ring.

From the Ring of Death, a terrifying aura of death soared into the sky, and tendrils of death’s power diffused out. In the skeleton’s hands,

there suddenly appeared an ice-cold spear.

"Ye Ling, I want to see how you will contend with me!" the gaunt old man roared with a ferocious laugh, then fiercely smashed it towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling’s face was extremely stern, releasing his fourth level of Blade Intent without reservation.

Instantly, the air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

A terrible aura of murder spread out, enveloping the entire space.

Ye Ling swung the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand, and the formidable blade force roared out like a long snake, furiously striking towards the skeleton.

Surprise flashed in the skeleton’s eyes, but it quickly recovered, and then, with a shake of its arm, a dense cluster of death energy from the Ring of Death instantly gathered in its left hand.

The cluster of death energy rapidly formed a black sphere, which the skeleton, under its command, fiercely hurled forward.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion occurred as the two terrifying forces collided, directly shattering the black sphere.

Countless death energies wildly ravaged the surroundings, completely destroying the trees around them.

However, under the enhancement of Ye Ling’s four levels of blade intent, his blade light cut through the skeleton as easily as slicing through tofu.

Yet, as it split, the cluster of death energy transformed into two clusters, flying towards Ye Ling.

These two clusters of death energy crazily wrapped around Ye Ling, the tremendous oppressive force nearly causing his heart to explode.

But Ye Ling’s eyes remained ice cold.

The strength of his limbs and body all converged onto the Snow Drinking Blade in his right hand, where a dazzling blade light, like a streak of silk, furiously slashed forward.

Ye Ling’s swordsmanship had reached an unparalleled peak; each move stronger than the last. Each strike contained incredibly wild blade force, splitting the space around into two, terrifyingly fierce.

The cluster of death energy and the blade light continuously collided and burst apart, a black wave of energy engulfing them both.

Dust flew everywhere, occluding the sight, only those two figures stood firm in their place.

"Swoosh, swoosh!"

Blade lights whistled toward him, each containing an immensely powerful, majestic aura.

Yet, Ye Ling remained calm and collected, twisting his body to dodge all the blade lights, then with a leap, he dashed towards the distance.

The gaunt old man, seeing that his death energy did not kill Ye Ling, was infuriated instantly, and with a flash of his figure, he stepped forward, blocking Ye Ling’s path.

The gaunt old man’s face turned iron blue as he glared at Ye Ling, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he coldly said, "Boy, do you think running is useful?"

"I advise you, it’s better to obediently surrender, or else…"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Ling targeted him and directly chopped down with his sword.

With this strike, Ye Ling nearly exerted all his strength, releasing a terrifying surge of blade energy that roared ferociously like a dragon.

The gaunt old man’s face suddenly darkened, and with a raise of his hand, the black dagger in his hand burst forth with a dazzling purple light, followed immediately by a blood-red light screen suddenly surging up.

Boom, boom!

The dreadful blade energy directly struck the blood screen, causing a violent booming sound; the blood screen shook continuously, but was forcefully split by Ye Ling’s strike.

"How can this guy’s strength be so great?" The gaunt old man, seeing Ye Ling’s strike, could not help but widen his eyes, exclaiming in utter shock.

The gaunt old man’s figure swiftly retreated, knowing full well the extent of Ye Ling’s strength, but now realizing he had still underestimated him.

Ye Ling coldly swept a glance at the gaunt old man, his mouth curving into a chilling smile, and with a push of his foot, he attacked again.

The gaunt old man gritted his teeth, his black dagger stabbing repeatedly, unleashing a series of sharp attacks towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling’s figure did not stop, the Snow Drinking Blade constantly swung, the blade edge’s terrifying blade intent nearly shredding the surrounding void into dust.

The gaunt old man’s eyes nearly popped out, his heart profoundly shaken, he hadn’t anticipated that Ye Ling’s strength would be so formidable!