Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 553: Am I Going to Die Here?

The Purple Gold Dragon circled and roared in the mid-air, its terrifying power causing the surrounding void to twist and distort.

This change of color even affected everyone around!

"You want to kill me? Dream on, since you're eager to die, I'll send you to hell!"

Ye Ling clenched his teeth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and with a fierce tap of his toes on the void, his body shot out directly, his Snow Drinking Blade raised sharply, slashing viciously toward those beams of purple gold light.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Terrifying streaks of blade light constantly crossed the void, bringing with them piercing sounds of cutting through the air.

And the blade light in Ye Ling's hand was incomparably terrifying; once it struck something solid, it would definitely sever everything in its path, including that Purple Gold Dragon.

Seeing this, Zhao Bing's heart violently convulsed several times, his eyes widened, and his face turned extremely ugly.

This guy was indeed formidable, still possessing such a fierce attack after the previous onslaught.

"Break for me, damn it!"

Zhao Bing bellowed, the purple gold color within him burst out from the dagger in an instant, a series of dazzling purple gold radiance spreading in the air, its terrifying power completely unfurled in that moment.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

The purple gold light crazily streaked out along that purple gold dagger, and in the blink of an eye, it had engulfed Ye Ling's blade light.

"Sizzle!"

The dreadful purple gold energy rampaged unceasingly, tearing the void into shreds wherever the blade light passed, and even that purple gold dagger directly ripped the blade light apart.

"Damn, what the hell is this thing!"

Ye Ling's face dramatically changed; he could feel that his blade light, upon encountering this dreadful purple gold radiance, was like meeting its nemesis, not only unable to advance an inch but being directly crushed into nothingness.

"Haha!"

"Kid, see if you dare to be so arrogantly self-assured from now on. This is one of my secret techniques, named Purple Gold Divine Thunder, its power is so great it could destroy heavens and obliterate the earth."

"Now, I'll start with you to sharpen my skills!"

Zhao Bing laughed boisterously, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised the dagger in his hand, the dreadful purple gold light continuously flowing through it.

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"Die!"

Zhao Bing fiercely pointed, and the Purple Gold Divine Thunder hurled directly toward Ye Ling, its terrifying power howling through the void.

Ye Ling clenched his teeth, his eyes abruptly narrowed, and he suddenly lifted the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand, sweeping it horizontally in front of him.

In an instant, a dazzling blade light smashed fiercely towards the Purple Gold Divine Thunder.

"Clang!"

A loud crash as the dazzling blade light collided with the Purple Gold Divine Thunder, sparking immediately, myriad sparkling sparks bursting forth.

Ye Ling's complexion instantly turned pale; the terrifying power swept over him, causing him to feel an intense pain in his wrists.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Blood gushed from his throat, Ye Ling quickly lowered his head to look at his right arm, which was already covered with dense wounds, blood streaming down and staining his snow-white clothes red.

"Kid, meet your death, let's see who ultimately sends whom to hell!"

Zhao Bing gave a fierce smile, the cold light in his eyes continuously burst forth, and the dagger in his hand suddenly swung, striking another Purple Gold Divine Thunder down with a thunderous roar.

Ye Ling's expression darkened, he took a deep breath, and the Spiritual Energy inside his body started running wildly.

Immediately after, a violent power raged tumultuously inside his body.

At that moment, the Golden Core inside Ye Ling roared madly, the dreadful Spiritual Energy circulated within him, growing even more intense.

"Kill!"

Ye Ling, gritting his teeth, shot toward that cluster of purple gold light like a cannonball.

"Shoo, shoo, shoo!"

Brilliant purple gold lights exploded wildly in mid-air, while Ye Ling's Snow Drinking Blade swung through the void.

Wherever the blade passed, it left behind brilliant trails, and its terrifying power shook the void itself.

"Damn it! This bastard!"

Zhao Bing's complexion turned grim; he had never expected that even his full-strength blow could not contend with the guy before him, making him feel extremely stifled.

"Shoo, shoo, shoo!"

One after another, terrifying blade lights madly attacked Ye Ling.

Ye Ling, meanwhile, kept swinging the blade light in defense, but when this blade light met the purple gold light, it was just like a droplet meeting the ocean, utterly ineffective.

Sweat broke out on Ye Ling's forehead, he could distinctly feel his body continuously shaking as waves of blade lights surged toward him.

The Spiritual Power inside Ye Ling also rapidly depleted, and he couldn't help retreating.

"Thud!"

Ye Ling's body jolted severely, and he landed on his buttocks, the dreadful blade light actually cleaved a deep ravine through his body, blood spurted wildly.

Ye Ling turned deathly pale, he felt as though his internal organs had shifted in that instant, the pain was unbearable.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing, it's so formidable!"

Ye Ling clenched his teeth; the True Qi inside him surged wildly, but the injuries inside his body were too severe, rendering him unable to control it, his body shook uncontrollably, spouting bright red blood from his mouth.

"Haha! Little runt, I see where you can run now!"

Zhao Bing burst into laughter as he walked step by step toward Ye Ling, the dagger in his hand pointing directly at Ye Ling, his fierce face filled with cruelty.

"I really want to see, what skills this little brat still has up his sleeve!"

Zhao Bing sneered fiercely, his eyes nearly turning red, he stabbed with the dagger in his hand fiercely, and immediately a plume of black mist madly swirled around the dagger, its terrifying power instantly exploding the celestial bodies in the void.

Ye Ling's body shook and he immediately stood up, looking at the pitch-black dagger in Zhao Bing's hand, his face slightly changed, yet he rapidly retreated; he knew very well that the black dagger was definitely no good thing!

"Shoo, shoo, shoo!"

Suddenly, the black mist enveloped the dagger as it shot into the air, flying at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it had already raced to Ye Ling's front.

Zhao Bing's face contorted fiercely, his eyes tightly fixed on Ye Ling, waiting for the prey to fall right into his trap.

Ye Ling's pupils also contracted violently, he was very clear. If he were to be stabbed by that black dagger, he would undoubtedly die!

Could it be that I am going to die here today?