Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 687: It Was Purely an Accident
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A golden dragon raced furiously towards the distance, carrying with it a terrifying aura, heading for a target far away.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
The golden blade light left dazzling traces in the void, creating a long-lasting black hole in mid-air!
Swish!
Ye Ling leaped down to the ground, took a deep breath, and felt his body brimming with power.
The magnitude of this power caused even him to feel a sense of alarm, to the point where Ye Ling himself could hardly believe that his strike could be this potent.
Obviously, the commotion caused by Ye Ling naturally alerted the people of the Clan Family, and they hurried near the house. When they saw the scene before them, they immediately gasped in astonishment.
"What… what on earth has happened here?"
The Clan Leader's face was full of amazement as he looked at the situation before him, completely at a loss as to what had happened to Ye Ling.
"Elder Yan, I'm very sorry for damaging your house. It was entirely accidental, and I meant no harm,"
Ye Ling said with an embarrassed smile, it was indeed too shocking a scene just now; he had no idea the Unsheathed Blade Slash was that powerful!
Elder Yan stared at Ye Ling in shock for a long while before murmuring, "What martial technique did you just use?"
Ye Ling scratched his head and replied with a sheepish grin, "To be honest with Elder Yan, it's a martial technique called Unsheathed Blade Slash from your martial techniques hall!"
"I approached it with an experimental mindset, only, I didn't anticipate that it possessed such formidable power."
Ye Ling commented with a sense of wonder, never expecting the Unsheathed Blade Slash to be so fearsome.
Hearing Ye Ling's words, Elder Yan's pupils suddenly widened to the size of copper bells, and his face turned pale instantly.
He grabbed Ye Ling's arm anxiously and asked, "You, have you really learned the Unsheathed Blade Slash?!"
Elder Yan's voice trembled slightly. The Unsheathed Blade Slash was a profound secret technique from their martial techniques hall, yet none of the Clan's people had managed to learn it.
The practice requirements for the Unsheathed Blade Slash were extremely rigorous, not only requiring the compression of True Qi, but most crucially, the sword intent had to reach above the sixth level before one could learn it!
After observing Ye Ling for a long while, Elder Yan sighed deeply and looked at Ye Ling with unparalleled envy in his eyes, "Truly a body of the Divine Dragon, such talent is rare even in all of Huaxia, I suspect."
Elder Yan's voice was filled with envy, and not just him, other Clan Elders too wore expressions of admiration, their eyes sparkling with an ardent glow.
Ye Ling was momentarily taken aback, then touched his nose awkwardly and said with a grin, "Elder Yan, please don't flatter me, let's just clean up the room for now."
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Hearing Ye Ling's words, the Clan Elders burst into hearty laughter and patted Ye Ling on the shoulder.
"Young man, well done! At such a young age, you possess such cultivation, and you are so remarkably clever; indeed, you are the pride of our Huaxia!"
"With your Unsheathed Blade Slash, the upcoming test in a few days should be a piece of cake for you," said the Clan Elders with roaring laughter. Ye Ling gave an awkward smile, well aware of the strength of the Unsheathed Blade Slash, but knowing his control over Spiritual Energy still needed some refinement.
"Let's get you a different room. We'll keep quiet about today's events, so as not to disturb your cultivation practice," Yan Lao said, and Ye Ling nodded, his face showing an embarrassed expression.
"Little Ye, that slash of yours was impressive!" Zhe Xiaoyu approached with a delighted face, clapping Ye Ling on the shoulder and saying with a grin.
Zhe Xiaoyu knew full well the terrifying extent of Ye Ling's move just now; it was simply horrific.
It should be noted that Ye Ling was only at the early stage of the Saint realm, yet he had executed the Unsheathed Blade Slash, a move that could be compared to the peak power of someone at the pinnacle of the Saint realm!
Ye Ling replied with a slight smile, "If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to pass the evaluation in a few days smoothly."
After a pause, the corners of Ye Ling's mouth slowly curled up into a bloodthirsty smile, "The Mo Clan had better not pull any tricks on me, or else, I will make them pay the price!"
A sinister killing intent flashed through Ye Ling's eyes.
He had decided that if this so-called Mo Clan did not see sense and insisted on troubling him, he would make the Mo family pay dearly!
"Uh-huh, Little Ye, I too hope the Mo Clan won't do anything to harm you. If they do, rest assured, I, Zhan Mengqi, will definitely help you seek justice," Zhan Mengqi declared, patting her chest in assurance. Ye Ling flashed a smile, said nothing more, and turned to go back into the room Yan Lao had prepared for him.
Meanwhile, within the Mo Clan, Mo Zhantian asked his subordinate, "Is everything ready? Have those primitives made any additional demands?"
"The Clan Leader can rest assured, all their demands have been agreed to. They will send someone over on the day of the assessment," a man in green robes said respectfully, bowing.
Upon hearing this, Mo Zhantian nodded, "Good. In that case, let those people hurry up and come over, I want the bearer of the Sacred Dragon Body to die!"
After hearing this, the man in green quietly departed with a bow.
Mo Zhantian turned to look out of the window, his crimson eyes blazing with intense venom as he said coldly.
"Little bastard, let's see how long you can survive. Don't think that just because you have the Sacred Dragon Body, you are entitled to open the treasure!"
"Whether it is the treasure or the Sacred Dragon Body, both shall be the Mo Clan's, no one can steal them, no one can take them away!" he said, as Mo Zhantian slowly stood up, his gaze chilling and full of deepening hatred.
Ye Ling, of course, was unaware of the Mo Clan's minor maneuvers. These days, Ye Ling had been diligently practicing the Unsheathed Blade Slash, and his mastery of this martial technique was becoming increasingly proficient.
The day of the assessment soon arrived. That day, the three major clans gathered, with the Xuan Yuan Clan and Xuan Yuanfeng arriving early with their people. Yan Lao brought Ye Ling and others over as well, but the Mo Clan was nowhere to be seen.
"Little Ye, I have already contacted the Mo Clan, they said they will arrive as soon as possible. I have arranged everything, just waiting for them to come," Yan Lao said to Ye Ling with a faint smile.
"Thank you, senior," Ye Ling bowed to Yan Lao, and then everyone proceeded to a spacious square.
At this moment, Mo Zhantian arrived with the people of the Mo Clan, striding in grandly, followed by several elders at the level of the Saint realm.
"Old Mo, as ever, you're not punctual," Xuan Yuanfeng approached Mo Zhantian and said with a mix of sarcasm and scorn.
Mo Zhantian glanced at Xuan Yuanfeng, ignoring the taunt, and just snorted coldly.