As soon as Ye Ling entered hell, countless evil spirits and evil ghosts suddenly rushed towards her.

Ye Ling had no expression on his face and waved his sleeves.

boom!

Before those evil spirits and evil ghosts could get close to her, they exploded and turned into nothingness.

The remaining evil spirits and evil spirits quickly retreated and did not dare to get close.

Ye Xuan looked into the distance, and in the black ancient city at the end of his sight, a powerful aura kept shaking out like a wave of water. The aura became stronger and stronger every time, extremely terrifying.

At this moment, in the black ancient city, a sound of explosion suddenly sounded, and then a middle-aged man slowly floated up from the city, and countless unjust souls circled around the man.

This person is the Dead Emperor!

Ye Ling looked at the Dead Emperor with a calm expression.

In the distance, the Emperor of the Dead took a deep breath greedily, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face, "The smell of freedom!"

As he said that, he suddenly looked at Ye Ling in the distance and smiled, "I heard that you are the last emperor in the world at present?"

Ye Ling had no expression on his face, "You talked so much nonsense."

The sound fell, her palm spread out, and a blood-red sickle suddenly appeared in her hand. The next moment, she had disappeared from the scene.

In the dark sky, a blood light flashed by. When the blood light passed, the space exploded inch by inch, then disappeared, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared completely, which was extremely terrifying.

In the distance, the corner of the Dead Emperor's mouth slightly raised, "Come on, let me see if you are the strongest emperor, or me are the strongest emperor!"

As he said that, he looked down and then gently lifted up, "Ash of the Yellow Spring!"

The sound fell, and in the sky, a dark green flame poured down. Wherever the flame passed, the space was burned to ashes in an instant.

Below, Ye Ling suddenly stopped. She looked up at the dark green flame. Her palm spread out, and the blood-red sickle in her hand brought a bloody light to the sky, slashing the flame straight.

boom!

The whole hell suddenly trembled, and countless flames and blood rays shook towards the surroundings. For a moment, the evil spirits and evil spirits in the field fled everywhere, and the ghosts cried and howled.

Below, the Emperor of the Dead looked at Ye Ling, "Your ancestors are not as good as you!"

Ye Ling had no expression on her face. She glanced around, "Why, they won't come out?"

The deceased emperor looked directly at Ye Ling, "Kill you, I am enough!"

The sound fell, and a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand. The next moment, he turned into a black light and shot out. On the tip of the spear in his hand, countless evil spirits and evil ghosts were possessed. These evil spirits and evil ghosts had hideous faces and roared wildly.

In the distance, Ye Ling's mouth was filled with disdain, "Just you?"

As she finished speaking, she held the blood-red sickle and slashed forward.

laugh!

In the field, a sharp tearing sound suddenly sounded.

Boom!

A shocking sound suddenly echoed in the field, and the whole hell trembled violently, like a big earthquake, extremely terrifying.

At this time, the Dead Emperor had returned to his original position, while Ye Ling did not retreat in a single step.

The Emperor of the Dead looked at Ye Ling with a more serious expression.

In the distance, Ye Ling's eyes suddenly closed slowly, and then, she disappeared out of thin air. Seeing this scene, the Dead Emperor's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Three-dimensional space!"

When the sound fell, he disappeared.

As the two disappeared, the whole hell suddenly calmed down.

In this way, I don’t know how long it took, the space where the two of them were in the past suddenly cracked, and then they appeared in this hell again. At this moment, the Emperor of the Dead turned a little pale, and at the same time, his expression became more solemn than before.

In the distance, Ye Ling suddenly held the blood-red sickle in her hand with both hands. She slowly raised the sickle. When the sickle passed over her head, she suddenly roared suddenly, "Endless Slash!"

When the sound fell, she disappeared directly.

laugh!

The space in the field is even more fragile than a piece of paper in front of this sickle!

In the distance, the Dead Emperor's face changed. He did not dare to be careless. He held the spear in his right hand and stabbed forward, "Hundreds of ghosts attacked at night!"

With one shot, countless evil spirits and evil ghosts rushed out of their guns. However, as soon as these evil spirits and evil ghosts approached Ye Ling's sickle, they instantly turned into ashes.

The sickle is here!

boom!

The spear in the Dead Emperor trembled violently and cracked directly, and he himself retreated suddenly.

But at this moment, Ye Ling's sickle slashed on his spear again.

boom!

The spear exploded instantly, but it was not over yet.

One sword has not been completed, and another sword has arrived again and continues.

In the field, the Dead Emperor retreated wildly. During the retreat, a black light curtain appeared all over him at some point. It was this light curtain that barely blocked Ye Ling's sickle, but at this moment, the light curtain had cracked into a spider web.

At this moment, as Ye Ling slashed down with a knife, the black light curtain of the Dead Emperor exploded instantly, and Ye Ling's sickle drove straight in, slashing the Dead Emperor's head.

And at this moment, the Dead Emperor suddenly raised his hands, "Destroyed from the dark!"

The sound fell, and a black light suddenly drowned him and Ye Ling.

After three breaths, the black light suddenly disappeared. At this time, Ye Ling had retreated a hundred feet away, and a faint black air appeared on the sickle in her hand, which was slowly corroding the sickle.

In the distance, the Emperor of the Dead suddenly took a step forward. A spiritual lamp suddenly flew out between his eyebrows. He looked at Ye Ling a little further away, "The spirit lamp burned the soul!"

When the sound fell, the spirit lamp turned into a green light and appeared above Ye Ling's head. The next moment, a white flame poured down. If it was burned by this flame, the soul would instantly turn into nothingness.

Below, Ye Ling had no expression on his face. When the flame came half a foot above her head, a seven-colored beam of light suddenly soared into the sky. Among the seven-colored beam of light, there was a talisman.

Critical symbol!

boom!

The forest white flames were directly destroyed by the power released by this critical talisman, and the spirit lamp became illusory at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the Emperor of the Dead quickly put away the spirit lamp. He looked at Ye Ling, "Seven-colored Talisman! Now in this world, there is almost no chaotic energy, how can you have seven-colored Talisman!"

A seven-colored talisman is very terrifying in the hands of a strong man of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling looked at the Dead Emperor, "My brother drew it for me!"

The Emperor of the Dead narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your brother?"

Ye Ling didn't say anything nonsense. She stretched out her hand and the seven-colored talisman flew directly to her sickle. In an instant, the black air above the sickle was directly shattered by the power in the critical talisman!

The sickle returns to normal!

And at this time, Ye Ling suddenly disappeared.

In the distance, the Dead Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank, and he clenched his hands tightly, "Dang Destroy!"

A black light suddenly submerged him and Ye Ling who came to him, but the next moment, the black light exploded directly, and the Dead Emperor retreated wildly.

At this time, the blood-red sickle in Ye Ling's hand suddenly flew out, "Endless Blade!"

The moment the blood-red sickle flew out, it became illusory, as if this space did not exist.

In the distance, the Dead Emperor's face changed, and he closed his hands suddenly, "Shura's rage!"

The voice fell, and a powerful force suddenly swept out from inside him.

Boom!

In an instant, the space within a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet boiled like boiling water, which was extremely terrifying.

And at this moment, Ye Ling suddenly roared, "Endless Broken!"

The blood-red sickle in her hand suddenly exploded!

Boom!

The surrounding space exploded directly, and at the same time, a figure retreated wildly!

This man is the Dead Emperor!

After retreating for thousands of feet, the Dead Emperor stopped, and at this moment, one of his arms was gone!

In the distance, Ye Ling reached out and grabbed it, "Go!"

The sound fell and a blood-red sickle appeared in her hands again.

Ye Ling slowly walked towards the Dead Emperor with a sickle. At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded from the field, "I am worthy of being the strongest emperor in the five-dimensional universe today. It's amazing, really amazing!"

Ye Ling turned around and looked, not far from her right, there was a woman in a red dress standing there!

Ye Ling stared at the woman in red dress, "Spiritual Eater!"

The woman in the red dress smiled and said, "I have such a good eye, I can see my origin at a glance!"

Ye Ling looked at the Dead Emperor, "It turns out that the Spirit-Devouring Clan is secretly helping you!"
To be continued...