Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

At this moment, Ye Ling seemed as horrifying as a king of hell from the realm of Asura!

His whole body emitted an endless murderous aura that was chilling to the bone!

Ye Ling's face was expressionless, only his eyes, deep like a vast expanse of stars, were filled with icy coldness!

Defeat was as overwhelming as a mountain collapse!
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Xiao Yun looked at the scene beside him, which resembled a mountain of corpses, and felt a chill pouring down from the crown of his head, making his entire body ice cold.

His legs uncontrollably trembled at this moment, and his figure involuntarily moved backward.

At this time, where was the spirited Xiao Yun who had just arrived?

Now, only endless panic remained!

"Ye Ling, oh no, Elder Brother Ye, please spare me!"

Xiao Yun's face was filled with pleading as he stared in fear at Ye Ling.

He was filled with infinite regret in his heart. If he had known that Ye Ling's power was so terrifying, not even a hundred daring attempts would have provoked Xiao Yun to challenge Ye Ling.

Hearing these words, Ye Ling was expressionless, seemingly expecting them.

Before Ye Ling could speak, Chen Dao, who had a fierce temper, immediately burst into a great rage.

Directly lifting his leg, he kicked Xiao Yun to the ground and cursed loudly, "Xiao Yun, who the fuck do you think you are? How dare you call our boss 'Elder Brother'?"

"Can't you take a look at yourself in the piss?"

"The way you are, you're not even worthy of carrying our boss's shoes!"

"Pah!"

A spit landed directly on Xiao Yun's face, and his face almost swelled to the color of a liver, his fists uncontrollably clenched at this moment.

Murder in one's heart—perhaps this is precisely what it means?

Gao Quan glanced at Chen Dao and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Chen Dao, manners, pay attention to manners!"

"Manners, my ass! If I don't cut his head off and kick it around like a ball, that's me being incredibly tolerant towards him!"

"Damn it!"

Chen Dao cursed and muttered.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's breathing became rapid. In the past, he had been respected wherever he went, not quite above tens of thousands but nonetheless revered.

When had he ever been subjected to such humiliation?

Yet when Xiao Yun saw Chen Dao's ferocious and malevolent face, inexplicably, the anger in his heart dissipated that very moment, ceasing to exist.

Xiao Yun turned his head to look at Ye Ling, who hadn't spoken a single word from the beginning.

Ye Ling wore a calm and serene expression, with a faint smile playing on his lips.

Xiao Yun's expression fluctuated between gloom and clear skies, he gritted his teeth as if making some tough decision.

Finally, under everyone's gaze, only a loud "thump" was heard as Xiao Yun knelt directly before Ye Ling.

"Northern Liao King, please spare me a way to live, can you?"

"I should have never opposed Lord Ye. You are magnanimous. Please don't bother with a insignificant person like me anymore. Or, just let me go as you would a fart!"

"From now on, I am willing to follow you through thick and thin, and would not hesitate to ascend a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun was like a dog that had lost its home, disregarding everything, entirely throwing all his dignity and face to the back of his mind.

All he wanted was to live!

"You want to live?"

Ye Ling's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a sharp light burst from the depths of his pupils.

A sentence devoid of a hint of emotion suddenly echoed beside Xiao Yun's ear.

Upon hearing this, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on Xiao Yun's face, and his head bobbed like a pecking chicken, nodding continuously.

"Yes, I want to live! Please, Northern Liao King, spare me a path to live!"

"I am willing to go through fire and water for the Northern Liao King, and to endure every hardship!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After saying these words, Xiao Yun knocked his head on the ground several times.

Within a few strikes, he was a bloody mess!

No one knew that in the moment Xiao Yun bowed his head, his eyes were filled with venomous hatred!

Ye Ling's fingers rhythmically tapped, his deep eyes staring intently at Xiao Yun.

"Do you know how many of my brothers were injured in this battle, or how many lost their lives?"

"You think a simple sentence could make me forgive you, but what should I do?"

"How can I face those brothers who died, and how can I face their wives and children?"

"You, your death is of little consequence!"

In that moment, Ye Ling's aura was fully unleashed, showing the profound power of an Emperor-level expert!

Suddenly, the whole sky was filled with raging winds and dense clouds, as if a layer of gloom had covered the sky!

Not only that, but the temperature around the arena had also dropped significantly!

All of this originated from Ye Ling!

An Emperor-level warrior is indeed as terrifying as this!

Feeling the energy emanating from Ye Ling, Xiao Yun felt as though he had fallen into a freezing pit, his whole body chilled and uncontrollably shivering at this moment!

"Not killing you would be an injustice to my deceased brothers!"

Ye Ling's hand beckoned, and the demonic sword directly appeared in his hand, radiating a chilling light, extremely frightening!

"No no no, you can't kill me, I'm a member of the Xiao family!"

"If you dare attack me, my father will destroy your entire clan!"

Xiao Yun's face turned pale with fear, but that wasn't all, a foul stench began to permeate the air.

"Fuck, what's that smell? Why is it so disgusting?"

Chen Dao covered his nose and mouth, expressing his disgust.

Ye Jiu pointed to the ground: "What else could it be? Look, this kid pissed himself!"

Gao Quan's face was full of disdain as he spoke:

"Damn, is this guy really from the Xiao family? Are all Xiao family members like this?"

"This guy dreams of becoming the Northern Liao King?"

"He's delusional!"

Chen Dao and the others nodded in agreement.

"This guy, not even a single hair on our boss's head compares to him, what trash!"

Ye Jiu subtly flattered Ye Ling.

Ye Ling didn't say anything, but his figure mysteriously vanished from the spot, and in the next second, he abruptly appeared in front of Xiao Yun.

"Swoosh!"

The bright demonic sword was directly placed on Xiao Yun's neck.

Ye Ling's gaze was piercing as he stared at Xiao Yun and said faintly:

"In your next life, remember to be clear about who you can provoke and who you cannot, understand that well in your heart!"

"Crack!"

Xiao Yun's head flew high into the air, accompanied by a fountain of crimson blood.

It fell heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open in death!

After finishing, Ye Ling's eyes, vast as the stars, gazed into the distance as if to pierce the horizon.

He murmured, "Master, I have finally taken back the position of Northern Liao King!"

"Long live the Northern Liao King!"

"Long live the Northern Liao King!"

...

The shouts suddenly resounded through the sky!

In an instant, everyone's blood boiled!