Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Nine, Lin Wang

Fair and delicate jade hands flew high, and fresh blood splattered several feet.
Lutian screamed in pain, clutching his wrist tightly, and a sinister purplish aura kept emanating.
At this moment, she finally realized that the rumored "Green King" in the royal family mansion was not as weak as rumored.
On the contrary, he was a truly ruthless character!
Ye Qingyun clenched the Cold Moon Blade in both hands, squinted his eyes, and the cold light shimmered in his eyes as he said, "I have vowed since childhood to use the Cold Moon Blade in my hand to slay all evil. The disciples of the Ghost Sect have always been rampant in the Southern Wasteland, committing all kinds of evils. Meeting on the Starry Night Plain this time, you can only blame your bad luck!"
Lutian gritted his teeth and stood still in place, not launching a counterattack immediately. The severed right wrist emitted a foul odor, seemingly possessing the ability to reattach limbs like the three rotting fingers that Chen Tianzang had regenerated previously.
But at this moment, she angrily said, "Ye Qingyun! Think carefully before you speak! With your abilities, there's no need for you to always lower yourself in the small Xiongjian City. If you join the Ghost Sect, you will be immediately promoted to the rank of Ghost Disciple, and from now on, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory."
Since the other party is a tough nut to crack, one should not confront directly.
The disciples of the Ghost Gate have always been cunning and treacherous, so Lu Tiange plans to use words to stall for time before his right hand grows back.
Ye Qingyun's lips curled up with a faint smile, as he decided to emulate Ye Wuzong's style and stop wasting words!
"Moon Shadow Mad Blade!"
Ye Qingyun waved his blade, swirling it around his body. The shadowy and intricate blade movements seemed to be an extension of his body, constantly layering and flashing. This mastery of swordsmanship was truly extraordinary, a true hallmark of a grandmaster in the way of the blade!
Countless icy knife shadows formed a tightly sealed and dazzling light shield around Ye Qingyun, as he took a step forward, pressing close to Lu Tiange!
A strong sense of danger surged in Lu Tiange's heart, and her cherry-like red lips suddenly opened, spewing out a fierce purple poisonous mist!
The duel between the Ghost Gate's junior disciple and the talented young prince of the royal family is a clash of titans, attracting the attention of countless people.
Ye Hailan was so nervous that her heart was in her throat.
Because the large purple mist contained highly toxic substances.
But soon, the disciples of the Zong family were not so nervous.
Because the moon shadow mad knife surrounding Ye Qingyun's body formed a shield like a solid wall, making it impossible for the poisonous mist to approach.
With a quick jump, the overlapping moonlight blade by Ye Qingyun, merged in an instant, once again slashed the terrified face of Lu Tiange!
Pfft!
The destructive power of this slash was terrifying, not only leaving a deep bloody mark visible to the bone, diagonally across Lu Tiange's chest.
Even the three purple energy scorpion legs under her feet were cut off.
Lutian's cries of pain, immediately dragging his heavily injured body to retreat backwards.
Ye Qingyun sneered: "Can you escape?"
Chase out in one step.
Cold moon matches the cold light!
The knife has a powerful momentum!
Liu Tian's voice pierced the air: "Drown Bin, save me!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly stopped in his tracks, feeling a sticky liquid sticking to his legs, like maggots on bones!
He looked down and was shocked to see the dead stillness of the River Styx, wrapping around him like an endless swamp!
"Brother Wuzong said that among the four ghost-level disciples, the most formidable one is this Drowning Bin..."
The evaluation of Ye Wuzong on Ni Bin just flashed in Ye Qingyun's mind.
Hua!
The waters of the River Styx rise and fall unpredictably.
Suddenly, it surged in front of Ye Qingyun, engulfing him like a small waterfall.
"Qingyun!"
In Ye Hailan's eyes were full of despair. Ignoring Ye Mengxue's pulling, she desperately ran forward.
Swoosh—!
At this moment, another cold electric sword energy shot out into the void.
Only to see a figure wearing green clothes, with a heroic look and eyebrows slanting into the temples, resembling a man and a woman, a disciple of the Ye family sword techniques, flying forward with a long sword!
"Zhiyao?"
Among those who recognized this person, only Ye Wuzong and Ye Yurou.
At this moment, Ye Yurou stared blankly at the Bai Zhiyao who had taken action, and called out softly.
However, she was not worried.
White Zhiyao is a descendant of the Bai family, with superb swordsmanship and is a top-notch sword cultivator genius, also a disciple on the Butcher Sword List.
Combat power is not inferior to Shao Wang.
Ye Qingyun is trapped by the 'Stygian River Water', with no solution.
At this moment, Bai Zhiyao threw out the 'White Jade Sword' in his hand, and what he used was the improved version of the Bai Family Sword Technique left to him by Ye Wuzong!
With one sword, he aimed straight for the vital point, and a muffled groan of pain could be heard in the void.
As the figure of a drowning man appeared, he quickly retreated.
"What's going on... why are there so many experts!"
Ni Bin was very puzzled!
He thought that the 'Green King' team he encountered on the Starry Night Plain was the worst lineup, but they turned the tables in an instant!
But I didn't expect that in this team of less than 200 people, there are actually three people at the level of junior king!
Ye Qingyun was also startled, looking at Bai Zhiyao with suspicion.
White Yao gave him a faint smile and said, "Don't mind me, I'm just an outsider from the Ye Family's mansion."
Ye Qingyun glanced at White Yao's previous actions and always felt that her style was somewhat similar to Ye Wuzong's. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for helping out."
White Yao politely smiled and said, "I have heard of this Drowning Bin. The blood soul grade is very high and it is very strange. If the two of us work together, attack its weak points, and help each other, we should be able to drive it away in the time it takes for half an incense stick!"
Blood soul 'Styx', is a very secretive mysterious blood soul. Drowning body can use the ability of the blood soul to hide in the water of Styx.
However, if it is Bai Zhiyao and Ye Qingyun working together, he won't be so easy.
On the other side, seeing this scene, the remaining ghost-level disciples were dismayed and their eyes turned cold as they glared angrily at Ye Wuzong, saying, "Your family's mansion is really ruthless, nurturing several young experts of the prince level, yet not revealing it to the outside world..."
“What nonsense are you talking about…”
Ye Wuzong directly interrupted him and said, "We've already shown you our trump cards, what's the point of the game at the Imperial Family Mansion?"
Bai Bei was choked and his face turned pale with anger, his tall and formidable body kept trembling.
What are they still playing at?
Chen Tianzang was directly killed by this kid, Lu Tiange was disabled by Ye Qingyun, and another fierce sword cultivator has emerged in this royal family team…
Damn it, this ghostly team of theirs should have been the strongest except for the 'Nightmare' level team, but they ended up encountering an even more abnormal team…
"The young king all have titles, which one are you?" Bi Bei wanted to squeeze out more information. If he couldn't escape this battle, he would use the ghost gate transmission method to inform other disciples and seek revenge for them!
"Title?"
Ye Wuzong smiled, pondered for a moment, and casually replied, "If you really want to mention titles, you can call me 'Lin King' Ye Wuzong, as for that... you can call her English King, that's better..."
English King, refers to Bai Zhiyao.
"Lin Wang..."
Bi Bei decided to fight to the death, he transformed again, his long hair began to turn golden, his hands turned into claws, and his four limbs slowly touched the ground.
Ling Wang, he remembered this title.
But he didn't know.
The two words "Ling Wang" will soon become a nightmare in the hearts of all the disciples of the Ghost Gate!