Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable

From the Golden-winged Roc Lineage, Yao Qiye and Nine Demon Beauties watched the scene with faint, mocking smiles.

Yao Ling, however, looked rather pale and said nothing.

Yao Lun glanced at Ye Tianling, seeming rather disappointed that he hadn’t retaliated.

But then, as if he had realized something, his expression soon eased.

"What’s so funny? Quiet down and stop bothering me while I’m catching these Yin Yang Soul Fish! Believe it or not, I could kill you all in a heartbeat!"

Just then, from farther away, Mu Yuxi of the Golden Night Demon Race suddenly flew into a rage. An aura of destructive Night Demon Soul swept out like a ravaging storm, making everyone’s hearts pound with fear.

As Mu Yuxi unleashed her terrifying might, the jeering crowd was stunned into silence.

The area fell silent once more.

Mu Yuxi glanced at Ye Tianling from a distance. Her expression was complex; her gaze remained cold, yet it concealed a deep-seated helplessness.

Seeing this, a warmth spread through Ye Tianling’s heart.

"After I catch some of these Yin Yang Soul Fish, eat as many as you can. From this point on, every battle will be a matter of life and death."

Ye Tianling transmitted the message softly.

He didn’t want anyone else to hear these words, because he was already preparing to kill.

"I’ve been itching for a good slaughter!"

Li Xuyao responded in a similarly quiet transmission, but his words were brimming with unrestrained, violent killing intent.

Ye Tianling nodded and focused on his Artifact Refining.

A hundred breaths later, four fishing rods had been refined.

Ye Tianling condensed his Soul Qi into tangible threads, forming the fishing lines.

Then, he sliced a piece of flesh from his own arm to use as bait.

This act startled many of the cultivators who were watching. ’Using his own flesh as bait?’

After receiving their fishing rods, Li Xuyao and the other two followed his example, using their own flesh as bait and beginning to fish.

Ye Tianling continued his Artifact Refining while he fished.

He used up all his remaining Refining Materials to forge three sets of Battle Armor.

Naturally, these three sets of Battle Armor couldn’t compare to the Tianshu Myriad Paths Imperial Qilin Armor, but the gap in quality wasn’t too large.

They were still incredibly powerful.

It took Ye Tianling a full three hundred breaths to finish refining the three sets of Battle Armor.

He then gave the armor to Li Xuyao and his two companions.

Li Xuyao and his companions initially wanted to refuse, but after sensing the quality of the Battle Armor, they were left nearly speechless.

After a long moment, the three accepted the Battle Armor with grave expressions, immediately binding them with their blood and Soul Power before putting them on.

Many of the other cultivators looked on with contempt.

’Three sets of Battle Armor refined in just three hundred breaths? What kind of garbage could that be?’

’And they’re treating it like some kind of treasure?’

WHOOSH—

WHOOSH WHOOSH—

Suddenly, one after another, Yin Yang Soul Fish were pulled from the water.

Each one shimmered with wisps of the light of Chaos.

And all of these Yin Yang Soul Fish were being caught by Ye Tianling’s group.

One.

Two.

Five.

Ten.

Soon, over the next hour, everyone in Ye Tianling’s group had caught more than ten Yin Yang Soul Fish each.

The moment one was caught, Li Xuyao and his two companions would immediately begin its Refinement and absorption.

As a result, the Realms, strength, and overall Battle Power of Li Xuyao’s group improved tremendously, and their Battle Souls grew exceptionally strong.

This was especially true for Li Xuyao and Tianqing. As cultivators at the Divine Son and Divine Daughter Level, the boost in their strength after the Refinement of more than ten Yin Yang Soul Fish was simply terrifying.

Coupled with the Defensive Battle Armor capable of withstanding attacks near the level of the Ancestor Dao, their safety was now greatly assured.

WHOOSH—

Another Yin Yang Soul Fish was pulled from the water.

Just then, a group of cultivators approached and surrounded Ye Tianling and his three companions.

The cultivators in this group bore a strong resemblance to the Celestial Wing Soul Clan, but they were not members of it.

"Well, well. I didn’t expect you lot to be so good at fishing. I suppose even descendants of sin can achieve such skill when they play at being commoners. Truly befitting of ordinary, Mortal Blood mongrels."

"Tsk, tsk."

The group of seven cultivators, men and women, sneered with mockery plain on their faces.

The woman in the white gauze dress who had spoken, along with a man in green Battle Armor, were the two leaders of the group.

Ye Tianling waved his hand, pulling back his fishing rod. Another Yin Yang Soul Fish flew out of the water.

SWOOSH—

Just then, the woman in the white gauze dress reached out and snatched the Yin Yang Soul Fish.

Then, countless bone spikes manifested from her hand.

Eerie, cyan flames erupted from the bone spikes.

In an instant, she had completely refined and absorbed the Yin Yang Soul Fish, an expression of pure bliss spreading across her face.

Li Xuyao and his companions were instantly enraged.

But at that moment, the fish they had just hooked were also snatched and refined by three others from the group of seven cultivators.

Ye Tianling didn’t make a move. And while killing intent billowed from Li Xuyao and his companions, they didn’t attack either.

"Tsk, tsk. How delicious. Keep going, keep fishing. If you perform well, I might just deign to take you on as my lackeys. You worthless mutts do have a bit of talent, I’ll give you that."

The leader, the woman in the white gauze dress, sneered contemptuously, her tone utterly condescending.

"Was it good?"

A green light flashed in Ye Tianling’s hand. Instead of casting his line back into the lake, he made the rod disappear into his Qiankun Ring.

At the same time, Ye Tianling’s voice was calm, and his question seemed to catch the woman in the white gauze dress off guard.

"Good? Of course it was good. The effects are excellent. What, you want to treat me to more?"

The woman in the white gauze dress sneered, her tone growing even more contemptuous.

"Legend says the Zago Race possesses extraordinary innate Talent and unmatched Battle Power, making them one of the most supreme and peerless bloodlines in the Soul Race."

Ye Tianling said.

"That’s right. We of the Zago Race are indeed an aristocratic lineage among the Soul Race, not the least bit inferior to even the Emperor Soul Race."

The woman in the white gauze dress gave a haughty smile.

At the mention of their race, it wasn’t just her; the other six cultivators all held their heads high, filled with exceptional pride and arrogance.

"Hmm, the fish is decent, but not very tasty. Want me to give you something else to put in your mouth?"

A wicked glint flashed in Ye Tianling’s eyes as he smiled coldly.

He said it so abruptly.

The woman in the white gauze dress froze for a second, then her expression twisted into a mask of pure rage.

’She, Zamo Ni, is the Unparalleled Divine Lady of the Zago Race! A being of immaculate purity! How dare this lowly human insult her with such vile words?’

"You—die!"

Zamo Ni’s face turned ice-cold.

Beside her, Zamo Fen—the man in the green Battle Armor—wore an equally sinister expression as a violent killing intent exploded from him.

"Die? You’re the ones who are going to die. You knew my, Ye Tianling’s, ruthless reputation, and you still dared to steal from me? In this world, I’m the only one who robs others. No one has ever dared to steal from me!"

Ye Tianling retorted with a smirk, completely unfazed by the Zago Race cultivators’ fury.

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