Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 576: The Young Master’s Dignity

At that moment, the cold glints all converged together.

"Blade Glow Slash!"

As Ye Ling slowly lifted the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand, the mass of cold glint instantly condensed into a five-meter-long blade glow and violently chopped down toward that black light.

Crack!

In the next instant, the blade glow and the black light collided with a thunderous impact, sending brilliant sparks scattering through the air.

Those bursts of splendid fireworks blossomed, stunningly beautiful, yet within the brilliance hid boundless, destructive killing intent.

Thud!

A muffled grunt sounded as the light from Ye Ling's blade directly shattered, but the black light's power was halved by the blade glow and dissipated completely.

Hei Sha's complexion turned as pale as paper, his chest heaving rapidly in obvious panic.

He had never imagined Ye Ling's blade force to be so fierce and overwhelming!

Not only that, but within the dazzling blade light, there was also a sword intent that made one's heart palpitate.

The biting killing intent within this sword intent even made him feel that if he truly confronted this blade, he would undoubtedly be smashed to pieces!

"What a terrifying killing intent, is this guy's cultivation really just at the peak of the Imperial Path realm?"

Hei Sha took a deep breath and looked at Ye Ling with a heavy seriousness in his eyes.

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He couldn't have imagined that Ye Ling's cultivation had reached such a terrifying level; it was simply unfathomable.

"I told you, your strength, in my eyes, is nothing more than trash, not worth a blow. Today I'm going to let you know that the dignity of this young master is not to be challenged!"

"Since you dare to provoke me, then be prepared to face the consequences! You, deserve to die!"

Ye Ling's eyes suddenly burst with killing intent, and the vast power within his body surged forth.

His entire being seemed to transform into an ancient War God, his aura magnificent.

"I'd like to see what capabilities you have, you trash!"

Hei Sha roared angrily, gripping his long spear and soaring into the sky before swiftly arriving above Ye Ling's head. His spear plunged down viciously, a jet-black spear tearing through the air and smashing heavily toward Ye Ling!

The spear glowed, its black light exploding, and those black energy dragons seemed like real dragons, roaring and swooping down at Ye Ling.

"Break for me!"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, and his Snow Drinking Blade swept out horizontally. A violent burst of bitter cold glint erupted from the Snow Drinking Blade, instantly tearing those black dragon spear glows in two!

Crash!

Hei Sha's pupils shrank sharply; he hadn't expected that in the previous exchange with Ye Ling, he had still been concealing his strength. Otherwise, these black dragon spear glows would not have been torn apart so effortlessly.

"You're definitely not a high-level martial artist in the Imperial Path realm!"

At this moment, Hei Sha fully confirmed it because from the fluctuations of power emanating from Ye Ling, he clearly understood that this was not power a high-level Imperial Path martial artist could release!

Ye Ling's face wore a faint smile, not even bothering to lift his eyelids: "Young master seems to never have said that I was a high-level Imperial Path realm martial artist, did I? It was just your wishful thinking!"

"You! You're asking for death!"

Hei Sha flew into a rage after hearing this, as no one had ever dared to provoke him so blatantly—Ye Ling was the first!

If that was the case, there was no longer any need to show restraint!

With a flick of his wrist, the dark spear shook violently, releasing a suffocating sharp aura that swept forth along its length. Hei Sha stamped his foot and bounded forward, shooting toward Ye Ling with great speed.

"Kill!"

The long spear in Hei Sha's hand swung fiercely, shooting out beams of black light from its tip, howling towards Ye Ling and enveloping him from all directions, sealing off all his escape routes.

Ye Ling's brows furrowed slightly as the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand drew several circles of blade shadows, each layer shimmering and leaping through midair.

The dense blade light danced in the air, intercepting all of the incoming black spears.

Clang clang clang!

A cacophony of metallic sounds resonated as the black spear light and blade light collided. Each spear light contained an endless, savage force, but they were no match for the Snow Drinking Blade.

A fierce light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and the blade of the Snow Drinking Blade even began to emit a faint, indifferent icy blue glow. His eyes narrowed and his arms flexed with great force!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The blade shadows tumbled, sweeping wildly through the void, the black spears devoured by the blade shadows.

Hei Sha's face twisted with ferocity, his eyes bloodshot red. He hadn't expected Ye Ling to be so powerful, indeed, Ye Ling's performance had completely exceeded his expectations.

"Damn it! I refuse to believe that I can't take down a greenhorn like you!"

Hei Sha roared angrily as the spiritual energy in his body surged into his long spear like money meant nothing. The tip of the spear flickered chillingly with light that leapt about like venomous snakes, looking terrifying.

"Die!"

The enraged Hei Sha then thrust the spear forward, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

In an instant, shadows of the pitch-black spear pierced through the void, bringing an overwhelming oppressive force as they lunged to assassinate Ye Ling!

The spear shadows were like the wind, covering the sky, completely enveloping Ye Ling within them. The gleaming black light threatened to drown the entire void.

"Hmph, mere child's play! Watch how I finish you with one move!"

Ye Ling sneered, tilting the Snow Drinking Blade from his hand. The rumbling force of thunder surged and roiled, leaving massive trails in the void.

Ye Ling stamped his foot and gripped the Snow Drinking Blade, darting forward like an arrow to madly charge at the spear shadows. Then he reversed the blade in his hand, revealing a strange arc!

"Myriad Blade Burial!"

An intensely thick blade intent erupted from the Snow Drinking Blade in Ye Ling's hand, spreading like venomous snakes towards all directions, engulfing everything in an instant!

Rumble rumble rumble!

Thunderous roars exploded incessantly, and under Ye Ling's control, the blade energy spread rapidly, shrouding everything in all directions.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

The black spear shadows collapsed under the onslaught of the blade energy!