Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

If they continued to flee like this, neither of them would escape; they both would likely die at the hands of these five despicable individuals.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, and the full might of the Nine Nether Emperor Technique was unleashed within him. His expression was icy as spiritual power surged and roared within his body.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The Saintess also channeled all the so-called divine power into her Divine Staff, and in an instant, the staff's golden glow shone brilliantly, shooting up into the sky and making the two of them appear almost divine.

"Turn around, kill!"

All of a sudden, Ye Ling and his companion, who had been frantically fleeing, spun around. Ye Ling's expression was savage as he pulled back one arm like a full moon's drawn bow, and then he unleashed his roar with a thunderous punch.

Boom! His punch blasted forth, unstoppable in its might.

The Saintess also turned, swinging her Divine Staff down with a thunderous crash. A rolling golden light burst forth, radiating from the staff at its center.

Behind the Saintess, a huge phantom figure appeared, standing tall in mid-air like a towering mountain, immovable, with a Divine Staff in hand. Then, suddenly, he raised his hand and smashed it forcefully toward the group of six.

"Not good! Dodge quickly!" The crow in the middle shouted, his body hurriedly twisting to evade the two terrifying attacks.

But while he managed to dodge, the leader of the group wasn't so lucky. Ye Ling's furious punch and the Saintess's Heavenly Divine Staff both smashed into him violently.

Crackling and crashing, sounds like thunder exploded upon him. The once swiftly advancing formidable figure was suddenly halted. Then, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his chest caved in, his flesh a blur of blood and gore.

Thud, he crumbled to the ground, breathing out more than in, clearly beyond the hope of survival.

"Use your ultimate moves, otherwise we'll all die!" The crow bellowed. With a sweep of his arms, countless bats appeared at his sides, and with a wave, the bats swarmed like a squadron of fighter jets, launching an attack on Ye Ling and the Saintess.

The other four were also shaken, not daring to hold back any longer. One of them moved his hands ceaselessly, with streams of light dancing between his fingers.

Suddenly, he pointed, and an invisible beam of light shot straight at Ye Ling and the Saintess, enveloping them both.

"Quick! They've been caught by my Divine Bind, finish them off now!" The strongman shouted.

All five, as if injected with adrenaline, went berserk, charging at Ye Ling and the Saintess with gritted teeth, vowing to kill these two bastards.

Just as the two of them were fleeing for their lives, they suddenly found themselves trapped by an invisible force. Even after struggling free, they were still hindered in their movements and unable to leave quickly.

"What should we do now!" Ye Ling's expression was icy as his mind raced.

And at that moment, the dark mass of bats had already flown close, their sharp fangs glistening with a bloody murderous intent that sent chills down one's spine.

"Get lost, you lowly beasts! You dare to act wildly in my presence, you don't know whether you're alive or dead!"

Ye Ling's punch sent thousands of bats flying. His spiritual power surged like raging flames, keeping the countless bats at bay, too terrified to approach.

But as a result, the five powerful pursuers were already upon them, and the Saintess appeared visibly tense.

"What do we do, Ye Ling? If not, let's just fight it out!" The Saintess was obviously panicking; she had always been high above others, never having experienced such a dangerous moment before.

Ye Ling shook his head. This was not the time to fight; they needed to flee. Regardless of whether they could escape or not, it was only while fleeing that they might find a chance for a counterattack.

"Let's go! That place over there is darker; let's head there!" Ye Ling looked into the distance, his eyes suddenly brightening.

Not far away, a black veil obscured the light; this forest was entirely different from any other. But Ye Ling was not afraid of danger, for what could be more dangerous than being besieged by those five bastards?

Both of them instantly ignited rolling spiritual power, and then they shot forward like rockets, followed closely by the five pursuers who ground their teeth and chased after them.

This was a black forest without sunlight, vast and boundless. Upon entering, Ye Ling and his companion's eyes widened in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

"This, this is impossible!" The Saintess exclaimed in astonishment, finding it unbelievable.

Ye Ling was also stunned. Was this some kind of joke?

No sooner had they entered than a force directly bound the spiritual power within their bodies. Furthermore, this black forest possessed an incredibly heavy gravity; Ye Ling felt as though he was carrying a great mountain range on his back as he walked.

Thud, thud, each step left a crater; Ye Ling was astonished. This place was too mysterious, capable of sealing spiritual power and possessing terrifying gravity.

At that moment, the five powerhouses also arrived at this place, and they were instantly stunned, completely shocked.

"What kind of godforsaken place is this! Where's my power, where did my power go!"

"Something has sealed our powers, but damn it, why is the gravity in this space so intense!"

"Everyone be careful, there must be something strange about this place."

Ye Ling saw the five of them struggling as if in a swamp and was momentarily stunned before bursting into laughter.

"Haha! You old geezers, can't handle it, can you? Now, let's talk, how about we coexist peacefully? Let's get out of here first," Ye Ling laughed heartily.

The crows and other powerhouses were taken aback, hastily turning to look at the way they came in. But the entrance they had just passed through had mysteriously vanished, without a trace.

And there they were, all trapped in the weird black forest, a forest so vast it seemed like a tremendous demon that had completely devoured them.

"Your sister's peace talks! Ye Ling, you two must die today!"

The crow roared angrily. The five exchanged looks and then began to walk towards Ye Ling, with steps as heavy as if their feet were glued to the ground. Every step was a struggle.

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling became furious. You ungrateful wretches, since it has come to this, I'll slaughter you all!

In terms of physical strength, Ye Ling was incredibly powerful. During his Foundation Establishment's Heavenly Tribulation, he broke through the Tribulation Cloud and refined his body with the Thunder Tribulation, almost becoming invulnerable.

"Saintess, you take one, and I'll squash another, then I'll come help you!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling took out an exceedingly hard black brick from his storage ring. At this moment, this mysterious black brick was greatly useful.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Ye Ling, like an enraged bull, approached them with his arm raised high.

Smack, the black brick came down fiercely on the head of the crow, the closest to him. Instantly, the crow collapsed to the ground, eyes rolling back.

"You damn bird! Die quickly!"

Ye Ling roared, gritting his teeth with force, and he actually leapt up, landing on the crow's body, and smacked the black brick down on the crow's head again.

Thump, blood immediately gushed out, and the other powerhouses, except for the one heading towards the Saintess, were all dumbstruck.