Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God

Forget about launching a sneak attack, it's probably going to be tough just getting close to that place—not to mention carrying out an assassination.

"When the time comes, you two just wait here for me. I can go and wipe them all out by myself!"

Ye Ling glanced at the crowd in the distant pavilion, snorting coldly, a glint of icy murder flickering in his eyes.

"Number One, you absolutely must not! Liu Muran possesses the strength of a mid-level Saint, and he's even hailed as the most talented individual of the great clans in nearly a century. He is not someone just anyone can contend with!" Xia Qing quickly advised.

Xia Xue also frowned. They were somewhat knowledgeable about the name Liu Muran; it was said his strength was formidable, ranking him fifth within his clan.

Such a figure wasn't someone just anyone dared to provoke, otherwise, regardless of how high their backing, they would be unlucky.

"It doesn't matter. If I can't even deal with such a minor figure, how shall I manage to destroy the four major clans in the future?"

A confident smile appeared on Ye Ling's face. Xia Qing and Xia Xue, seeing this expression, were taken aback, their hearts fluttering uncontrollably.

"I'll go take out those guys from the Maple Leaf Pavilion first." Ye Ling said with a faint smile, then headed straight towards the Maple Leaf Pavilion's pavilion.

In the pavilion by the artificial lake, Liu Muran, an old man, and several guards of nearly Saint level, were sitting quietly.

At this moment, Liu Muran had his eyes tightly closed, facing the breeze blowing over the artificial lake, his eyebrows knit closely together.

"Muran, your heart is still not tranquil enough!" the old man beside Liu Muran reminded.

"Master, I don't know what's going on. I keep feeling uneasy as if something bad is about to happen."

Liu Muran shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

Although this old man only possessed the power of half a step into the Saint realm, he was Liu Muran's master. Ever since Liu Muran had broken through to the Saint realm, his master's status had also risen greatly.

"Master, do you think our attack on the Azure Blue Planet is right or wrong?" Liu Muran suddenly looked up at the old man beside him and asked.

The old man chuckled lightly, stroking his beard, "Muran, in this world, what is right and what is wrong? Since you've made a choice, don't hesitate anymore."

"But Bai Qi has been on the Azure Blue Planet for a long time now, and he hasn't sent back the slightest bit of news. I'm worried that he has met with a mishap, or that he might have already fallen."

Liu Muran sighed, saying that although he didn't have much interaction with Bai Qi, they were after all from the same camp. If Bai Qi truly died, it would be a huge psychological blow to him.

"Hehe, you needn't worry about these things. Since he dared to campaign against the Azure Blue Planet, he must have been well-prepared. Besides, with his strength, he could definitely walk sideways on the Azure Blue Planet."

Liu Muran sighed, "Master, why must we attack the Azure Blue Planet? Is there a reason behind this?"

The old man smiled slightly, "It's simple because the Azure Blue Planet has a vast amount of treasures. If we can plunder all these treasures, for the four major clans, that would be an endless fortune!"

Upon hearing this, a resolute look emerged on Liu Muran's face, "Master is right, since we've decided on this matter, there's no turning back."

"Once I break through to the mid-level of the Saint realm, I will personally lead the army to conquer the Azure Blue Planet and seize those treasures!" Liu Muran said, clenching his fist, his expression firm.

"Hehe, it sounds beautiful, but I'm afraid you won't have that chance!" Just then, a voice filled with sarcasm sounded, and a lean man walked in.

It was none other than Ye Ling!

When Ye Ling heard that Liu Muran planned to attack the Azure Blue Planet, he could no longer contain the murderous intent in his heart and immediately came to this small pavilion.

Seeing Ye Ling appear out of nowhere, Liu Muran was startled, panickedly rising from his chair with a vigilant look on his face.

"Who are you? Why are you here at this place!" Liu Muran snapped coldly.

He was aware that on the outskirts of Maple Leaf Pavilion, there were at least several half-step Saints guarding, so how did this guy get in!

Ye Ling cracked a smile, revealing his pearly white teeth, "Heh, I am your nightmare!"

No sooner had the words fallen than his strength as a mid-level Saint burst forth without reserve in that moment, an extremely terrifying aura enveloping the entire pavilion in an instant.

"Mid-level Saint!"

Liu Muran's eyes widened, staring at Ye Ling's overwhelmingly powerful strength, his heart pounding furiously.

Ye Ling's lips curved into a smile almost bloodthirsty, and the Dragon Bone knife appeared in his hand. Without a word, he aimed at the elder and several of his subordinates and hacked down with his knife!

The blade's light tore through the void, sweeping toward the people, this blade's edge so sharp that it even sliced open the void itself.

The people quickly mobilized their Spiritual Energy within, condensing several defensive light shields in front of them, but where the blade passed, there was utterly no resistance.

Crack!

Where the blade's light went, several defensive light shields were directly shattered, and those people were sent flying out by Ye Ling, vomiting blood wildly, collapsing on the ground.

And there lay the elder, in a pool of blood, his breath feeble and his face filled with pain.

He could never have imagined that this young man before him possessed such formidable strength, annihilating several half-step Saints with a single move!

"Master, how are you? Are you alright?" Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time Liu Muran came to his senses, the elder had already been severely injured by Ye Ling.

"Ah, my injuries are too severe, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't last much longer, you better go!" The elder gasped with difficulty, a mouthful of bright red blood spurting from his mouth, staining Liu Muran's clothes.

"No, no, Master, you must get better, I won't allow you to leave me, if you dare to go, I'm sure to go mad!"

Liu Muran roared frantically, staring angrily at the elder with grief and rage, his eyes filled with a blood-red color, looking exceptionally ferocious and terrifying!

"Muran, listen to your master, go quickly, his strength is even greater than yours, you're not his match!"

The elder's voice got weaker and weaker, and finally, in his last moments, he breathed his last.

Looking at the dead elder, Liu Muran trembled all over, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes flickering with a venomous light as he ground his teeth.

"You dare to kill my master, I'll fight you to the death. Today, it's either you die or I live!"

Liu Muran's eyes blazed with flames of hatred, looking extremely fierce, frightening to behold!