Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 685: The Mo Family’s Decision

Mo Zhantian took a deep breath and snorted coldly.

"After we kill Ye Ling, make sure to exchange his blood immediately. We'll completely refine this fellow's blood, and thus, the Divine Dragon physique shall appear in our Mo clan, haha!"

"At that time, I'll personally go as the assessor and execute him with the swiftest speed!"

Mo Zhantian slowly rose to his feet, his eyes narrowing, filled with a sinister coldness.

Meanwhile, Ye Ling in the Yan clan was unaware that the old tacticians from the Mo clan were already preparing to deal with him.

"Ye Ling, you should go and rest well tonight, and tomorrow you can visit our Martial Arts Pavilion. There are many martial arts techniques there for you to choose from," said Elder Yan.

After Elder Yan finished speaking, Ye Ling bowed in thanks.

After leaving the Yan clan, Ye Ling returned to his own residence. He had just sat on the bed to meditate and cultivate his Cultivation Technique when he suddenly felt strands of exquisitely pure Spiritual Power wildly converging towards him from all directions.

This Spiritual Power, as if summoned, all rushed towards his body, and each strand was rapidly absorbed as soon as it entered him.

"What is happening!?"

Ye Ling opened his eyes in astonishment, feeling an indomitable power surge within him.

He could even faintly hear the sound of dragon roars emerging from within his body, a powerful aura instantly enveloping him, leaving him somewhat surprised.

"Is this because of the Divine Dragon physique?"

Ye Ling murmured to himself.

However, it wasn't long before Ye Ling thought of something else — why those old men from the Mo family harbored killing intent towards him. Could it be because he possessed the Divine Dragon physique?

But if they killed him, wouldn't they have to wait another few hundred years for another person with the Divine Dragon physique to appear?

But was there a possibility that they had another way to transfer their dragon body to someone within their clan?

Once this thought emerged, Ye Ling became even more resolute.

"If my guess is correct, their goal might be to use the dragon body to open those treasures and then keep the contents all to themselves,"

One idea after another flashed through Ye Ling's mind.

At that moment, Ye Ling had no idea that his speculations were precisely what the Mo clan aimed for.

As night gradually fell, the evening breeze gently brushed across Ye Ling's face, making his thoughts much clearer.

Ye Ling sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, spiritual power surging through him, forming a miniature vortex within.

Inside this vortex, a golden dragon swirled and meandered, its golden scales shimmering brilliantly.

The dragon's body had thickened, and around the vortex, threads of golden lightning power lingered.

In Ye Ling's heart throbbed a vivid green light brimming with life essence, granted by the Heavenly Dao Tree!

"Hu!" Ye Ling exhaled deeply and slowly opened his eyes. Two beams of golden light shot forward, directly shattering the space in front of him.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, stood up, and the pervasive aura in the room dissipated instantly. Even the surrounding vegetation surged wildly in growth.

"Although Bahuang Great Mountain is isolated from the world, cultivating earnestly here truly is a treasure land. No wonder the younger generation from the three great clans is so powerful—it's all because of this,"

Ye Ling closed his eyes again, continuing his cultivation.

The next morning, Ye Ling arrived at the Clan Leader's martial arts pagoda. Glancing around, the pagoda covered thousands of square meters, divided into several levels, each marked differently.

Flanking the stairs were row upon row of immense martial arts racks, which were filled with various martial arts techniques that dazzled Ye Ling.

The racks held both foundational martial arts and mid-grade Xuan level techniques; some even had low and mid-grade Xuan level techniques.

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Some of the more advanced racks held top-tier and peak Xuan level technique albums.

Ye Ling casually picked up an album. The album was black and densely written with various moves; each technique was ingenious and drew gasps of admiration.

However, it was not these techniques that interested Ye Ling—he was interested in blade skills.

The routines for blade skills were complex, and the power of these skills was immense. Even some low-level blade techniques and moves were incredibly powerful.

But Ye Ling was not particularly interested in just any blade skills; what he needed was a set of powerful blade techniques, the more domineering, the better.

Ye Ling's gaze swept through the albums when, in a corner, he saw a set of black books with three bold characters: "Blade's Edge Slash!"

Ye Ling was slightly surprised. This set of blade skills, called Blade's Edge Slash, was perfectly suited to the techniques he currently used.

"This technique really suits me well," he remarked.

Ye Ling had already reached the seventh level of blade intent. Ordinary martial skills barely affected him, and Blade's Edge Slash was precisely what he needed.

Yet, it was merely sufficient!