Supreme Martial Artist

A trace of blood left from the corner of his mouth. Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth and slashed out with his sword!

Divine Will and the Holy Emperor Sword!

Ye Xinghe stopped the sky and shouted angrily.

The sword opened the heavenly gate, and Bi Fang's divine bird rushed out of the gate, drew a long tongue of flame in the air, and slammed into the frost ghost.

Frost Ghost looked shocked: "What kind of move is this?!"

He had already consumed a lot of strength in the battle just now, and now he only had the strength of the early stage of the fifth level of the Youxu Realm.

He couldn't stop this sword!

At the same time, attacks from the other two people followed one after another.

Frost Ghost's eyes were stern: "Very good, force me to use my secret technique, you deserve to die!"

A flash of purple light emerged from Taotao's demonic energy.

The purple light instantly swallowed up the demonic energy and turned it into a purple bead the size of a fist.

This bead is the original demonic energy of Frost Ghost!

Bi Fang attacked, hitting the purple beads with his giant ax and water dragon.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the energy spread in all directions!

There are cracks all over the purple pillar, almost ready to shatter.

The originally tyrannical demonic energy also fell away in an instant.

Like a candle in the wind, swaying about to be extinguished.

"You ruined my cultivation and hurt my body. You deserve to die!"

"When I come back, I will swallow you alive to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"

The frost ghost roared angrily, sending purple beads flying towards the outskirts of the valley.

"No, you can't leave..."

Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth and roared, intending to pursue him.

Just as he took a step, severe pain hit him, causing his whole body to convulse.

Then, his vision went dark and he fainted.

In the boundless darkness, Ye Xinghe stood in the void and looked around.

Balls of purple demonic energy surrounded the whole body.

"Where is this?"

Ye Xinghe frowned and felt confused.

At this moment, an erratic voice came.

"This is the Divine Mansion, the place where bloodline manifests itself."

"Without blood in your body, this place would be a place of nothingness."

"who?!"

Ye Xinghe frowned even more tightly, his eyes full of vigilance.

However, there was not a single figure in the dark void.

But that voice came again.

"My name is Linyue, the soul of king's blood!"

"Since the day when the demonic energy entered my body, I injected a trace of my soul into your body to help you open this divine palace."

Ye Xinghe was shocked: "What do you mean by doing this?"

Linyue sneered and said: "That fool in Lingxi has nothing but king's blood, but he is willing to give his life for those ants."

"In comparison, you are more worthy of use."

Ye Xinghe sneered: "You want me to work for your demon clan?"

"wishful thinking!"

Linyue chuckled playfully: "Don't refuse in a hurry."

"Now my life is connected with your sister's. If I die, your sister will not survive."

"Without the supply of demonic energy, I will die completely within a month, and your sister..."

She smiled weirdly, extremely proud.

"mean!"

Ye Xinghe shouted angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Linyue sneered and said: "You have been in coma for half a month this time, and it has also caused hidden diseases in your body. Your lifespan has been greatly reduced, and your life is not long."

"You have time to scold me, why not think about how to live!"

Boom!

In the void space, there was a sudden sound.

In the room, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

A sharp pain hit him, and he gasped for breath, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

He endured the severe pain and looked around.

The room is not big, and the aroma of medicine comes from time to time, which is refreshing.

"Where is this?"

Ye Xinghe asked doubtfully.

Soon, a girl with antlers and a delicate face came over carrying medicine.

She looked surprised and said: "Sir, you're awake."

"Lie down quickly and I'll feed you some medicine."

She raised her hand, picked up a spoonful of soup, and brought it to Ye Xinghe's mouth.

The aroma hit him, and Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows: "Is this spiritual liquid?"

The girl with antlers nodded: "Yes, this is what Master Longzun personally ordered. It is our clan's most precious treasure, the spiritual fluid of resurrection."

"After drinking this spiritual liquid, it will not only heal the injuries in your body, but also help you extend your life by three months."

Ye Xinghe suddenly frowned and looked inside himself.

Just as Linyue said, his palace was damaged and his meridians were broken.

The power of Yuanxu and Spiritual Fire was almost exhausted.

And his life span is only half a month.

As the spiritual fluid enters, a warm current spreads throughout the body.

Ye Xinghe's face gradually turned rosy, and he breathed out: "Three and a half months..."

"The traces of the demons are unknown, my sister's life and death are unpredictable, and even I..."

The girl with antlers comforted her, "Young master, don't worry."

"There are many secret arts in Nuyunlong Valley, there must be a way to cure the young master and your sister!"

"When the young master recovers from his injuries, I will take you to find him."

Ye Xinghe asked doubtfully: "I first came to Nuyunlong Valley, how can I practice the secret skills in the valley without permission?"

The girl with antlers was stunned for a moment, then slapped her forehead and said, "I almost forgot, this is the token left by Master Longzun for the young master."

She took out a golden token from her waist and handed it to Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe took a next look and saw that the token was entrenched like an angry dragon, with scales and armor all over it, lifelike.

In the middle of the token, there is a big word "Zun", which exudes a hint of dragon power.

The girl with antlers continued: "This is the Dragon Lord's order. Only those who are close to the Dragon Lord can possess it."

"With this token, the young master can freely enter and exit the Nuyun Dragon Valley. The Dragon Lord has personally promised that he can choose a treasure from the treasure house."

"After all, even Master Long Zun was full of praise for the young master's sword!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly realized.

It turns out that Long Zun’s move was to win over him.

"Please also ask the girl to thank Long Zun for me."

The girl with antlers smiled slightly: "Young Master, just call me Xue'er."

Ye Xinghe smiled and nodded, took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Warmth flowed throughout the body, and the pain in the body gradually receded.

"What about the human kid? Let him get out!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came.

Ye Xinghe heard the sound and looked over, and saw several old men in luxurious clothes rushing into the room.

The old man at the head had a pair of vertical pupils and some scales hanging between his eyebrows.

He looked at Ye Xinghe coldly and asked: "Is it you, the human race, who let the frost ghost go?"

Before Ye Xinghe opened his mouth, Xueer explained: "Elder Nu, there is a misunderstanding!"

"This young master..."

"shut up!"

Elder Nu gave a low shout and crushed Xue'er hard with his majestic momentum.

"I'm talking to him, you have no right to interrupt!"

Xue'er frowned, and just when she was about to defend herself, she heard Ye Xinghe sneer: "If you want to accuse me, why bother?"

"I wonder where Lord Tianshuang is, he can prove my innocence."

Elder Nu's face became even more angry: "Do you still have the nerve to mention His Holiness' name?"

"If it hadn't been for you, how could His Holiness have been seriously injured and would have died soon!"

"I will kill you, the spy, to avenge the Lord!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and a deep gray light flashed through.

The originally white palm suddenly turned into a sharp claw covered with scales and clawed hard at Ye Xinghe's head!

Xue'er was shocked, stepped forward and blocked Ye Xinghe, shouting: "He is the one favored by the Dragon Lord, and gave him the Dragon Lord Order."