"This kid is so arrogant and arrogant, I like him. I can't help but admire him for his courage and calmness in the face of danger. He also has such eloquence that he can sow discord with just a few words. If he doesn't die, it will be me in the future.
The future strong man of the human race." Qin Zheng did not hide his admiration for Yang Ling at all.
On the battlefield of the heavens, Yang Ling is probably the only one who dares to challenge all races like this, right? Even his younger brother Qin Fang, who is said to be the most talented younger generation of the human race, is far behind Yang Ling.
"He's called stupid." Yan Zhen said angrily, "If you show up at this time, doesn't that mean you're seeking death?"
After a pause, Yan Zhen continued: "When the battle starts, you take her away first, while Ruhong and I will contain the others."
"Okay." Qin Zheng nodded.
As long as Yang Ling can leave here safely, the tribes will probably not kill Yan Zhen. Their target is Yang Ling, not Yan Zhen. If they kill Yan Zhen, with the style of the Great Chu Mansion and the killing style of Chu Zhengrong,
With their embryonic style, it would be difficult for any of these guys to survive.
Although the Ten Thousand Clan has been targeting the Human Race, they only make small fuss and do not dare to completely break their faces. If the Human Race is really angered, the consequences will be quite serious. After all, the Human Race has dozens of Eternals, and the Human Race enters other
The realm does not have to bear the power of the realm's oppression.
If the human race ignores the safety of the people and rushes into any clan's territory to massacre, the other party will suffer heavy losses.
In the valley.
Yang Ling looked at "Yang Ling" soaring outside the valley and was slightly startled.
Damn, pretending to be me?
Who?
However, what he didn't expect was that the human race actually sent people to save him. Moreover, they said they must protect themselves. This somewhat moved Yang Ling. However, Yang Ling had no intention of just following them.
Firstly, he didn't want to owe this favor; secondly, if all races came together to threaten him with force, would the human race be able to withstand the pressure? After all, compared to the safety of the entire human race, Yang Ling's life and death were insignificant.
As for the person pretending to be him, Yang Ling had already guessed who it was.
Besides Yi Nantian, who else could be there?
Only his disguise skills are so good that he can deceive those strong people.
Speaking of which, Yang Ling was still a little touched. Knowing that he was an undercover agent sent by the Great Chu Mansion to the Thunder God Sect, Yi Nantian not only did not kill him, but also taught him so many things, and now he even put himself in danger to save himself.
Yang Ling was really confused about Yi Nantian's behavior.
"Yang Ling, no matter how eloquent you are, you will never leave alive today." Hua Qingshui snorted coldly.
"You want to kill me? Is it just you?" "Yang Ling" smiled scornfully, "Don't forget, I have the soul of my ancestor Ye Hetu. If you push me, I will blow up the soul, and we will all die together."
Everyone couldn't help but be startled.
Yes, this kid once self-destructed Ye Hetu's soul when he was in Dachu Mansion, and he actually withstood it and burst out with powerful power. Ye Hetu was a person who was feared by all races back then. How powerful was his soul?
Everyone knows that if Yang Ling really explodes his soul, they may not be able to stop it.
Besides, there are so many masters from the human race here.
If a fight really breaks out, they may not be able to take advantage.
If you are not careful, they may all die here.
"What? You don't dare to take action? If that's the case, then I'll leave."
After saying that, "Yang Ling" disappeared instantly.
Let him go just like that? Hua Qingshui was obviously unwilling. However, he had to be wary. Even if Yang Ling could not fully withstand the power of self-destructing Ye Hetu's soul and could not reach the quasi-eternal state, but even if the star moved eight levels and nine
She is no match for her even though she is at a higher level. What's more, there is Yan Zhen who has moved up to the ninth level and is eyeing her.
However, if she worked so hard and mobilized so many people, but ended up with nothing, it would be difficult for her to explain to the Dark Demon King. In any case, she also needs to take some practical actions. Otherwise, it will be difficult to silence everyone.
"Chase!"
Hua Qingshui gritted his teeth and quickly chased after him.
People from the Demon Clan, Dragon Clan, God Clan and Immortal Clan also followed suit. If Yang Ling could really blow up Ye Hetu's soul, they would also like to see it. Moreover, with Ling Yun's first-level strength, he could afford to blow up Ye Hetu.
The pressure from the soul, this kid's talent is astonishing, and he must be killed.
"Does he really have Ye Hetu's soul? Can he withstand the power of Ye Hetu's soul that explodes?" Qin Zheng asked in surprise.
"How do I know? When he was in the Great Chu Mansion, this kid used the Spiritual Realm to self-destruct the fourth-generation soul, and he withstood the power. Moreover, there was no damage at all afterwards. If he really still has the fourth-generation soul,
Once he protects his soul, these people may not be his opponents." Yan Zhen said.
With a smile, Qin Zheng said: "So, he can escape even without us? Are we a bit unnecessary? He doesn't need us to save him at all. Director Yan, shall we pursue him?"
"Of course we have to chase him. This guy's words are sometimes very unreliable. I think he is mainly trying to scare those people. Ye Hetu's soul is so important to Zhao Shanhe, how could he give so much to Yang Ling?
Giving him a soul to protect him is already pretty good." Yan Zhen said.
The words fell.
Yan Zhen also flew away in the air.
Qin Zheng and Chu Ruhong did not dare to slack off and followed suit one after another.
A group of people come and go quickly.
Soon, only Tengchong and Xueyan were left. They didn't follow them, and there was nothing they could do if a battle broke out. If the human race desperately besieged them, the gods and immortals would still protect them. They surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao.
Yang Ling's crisis can be easily solved.
"Why don't you go?" Xue Yan asked with a smile.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Tengchong curled his lips, "Compared to you, I really admire Yang Ling. He is bold and courageous, and he is courageous and knowledgeable. Unlike you, who looks sanctimonious and does some dirty things.
Dirty things.”
Xue Yan was not angry, and still had a smile on his face, "What you said makes sense, I don't seem to have offended you, right? That's all, I can't tell you clearly."
Shaking his head helplessly, Xueyan turned and left as he spoke.
"Hypocrite!" Teng Chong smiled scornfully, cursed and walked in the other direction.
Four evil spirits.
Xueyan from the immortal tribe, Tengchong from the divine tribe, Ji Peng from the demon tribe, and Long Hao from the dragon tribe, they are all the most outstanding people among the younger generation of each tribe. But now, Ji Peng and Long Hao have both died in the hands of Yang Ling, and only the four evil spirits are left.
The two of them were defeated. But Yang Ling was even more outstanding, completely superior to the other four evil spirits.
People from those small tribes also dispersed one after another at this moment.
The one from the Lingxu tribe seemed to be a little hesitant.
Is what Yang Ling said true? If it was really done by the Dragon Clan, should he follow up and stab the Dragon Clan in the back at the right time? It can be regarded as revenge.