Chapter 78 Golden Generation? Defeat the evil moon with a snap of a finger!
“The Eye of Nine Netherworlds, this is another extremely powerful attack method!”
“Moreover, the Eye of Nine Netherworlds also has the ability to break illusions, etc., and my mental power has also been greatly improved. With the big enhancement, you won’t have to worry about mental attacks anymore!" Ling Ye had a clear look of joy on his face.
Then a thought came to his mind.
The dark vertical eye on the forehead slowly closed, turning into a dark vertical stripe, only one centimeter away from the purple scepter mark.
Ling Ye frowned slightly, feeling a little awkward when the purple scepter mark and dark vertical lines appeared.
So.
He controlled the purple scepter mark to disappear, while the dark vertical lines remained, but the color became much lighter.
“Well, this is much better!”
Ling Ye felt his body again and nodded with satisfaction.
"With the super self-healing power after absorbing the gold of life, and the second martial spirit of the 'Ancient Tree of Life', I don't have to worry about getting hurt now. I can recover from any serious injury!"
This At one point, the improvement in his combat power is not small. When encountering a strong enemy, he can completely exchange injuries for injuries and wear out the enemy.
When the strength is equal, the person who is not afraid of injury will obviously have the advantage!
It was also helpful in other aspects. Ling Ye gained a lot from absorbing the gold of living beings this time.
……
Exit the secret room.
Ling Ye stood outside the hall, enjoying this moment of relaxation.
The breeze blew by, bringing a little bit of refreshment, which gradually calmed down his restless mind that had just absorbed the gold of life.
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came from far and near.
Ling Ye turned his head slightly and saw Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan walking towards this direction.
Hu Liena has a graceful figure, with long golden hair hanging down like a waterfall, and a touch of charm on her delicate face.
Xie Yue had a stern look on her face, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes.
And Yan followed Hu Liena with a flattering face, his eyes falling on her from time to time, showing his true nature as a licking dog.
The three of them paused slightly when they saw Ling Ye.
Hu Liena was the first to react, nodding slightly and said: "Your Highness the Holy Son."
Xie Yue and Yan also followed suit, but there was a trace of imperceptible dissatisfaction in their eyes.
Ling Ye nodded slightly in response.
Logically speaking, the status of the Son and the Saint should be equal.
But Ling Ye’s grandfather was enshrined in the Spirit Hall, and because of his descendant of the God of Destruction and his super talent, he was valued by Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong and others, and his status was far beyond what Hu Liena could compare to.
Not to mention Xie Yue and Yan.
His eyes swept over the three of them, thinking to himself.
These three people are quite famous in Wuhun Hall, especially Hu Liena, who was accepted as a disciple by Bibi Dong and established as the saint of Wuhun Hall. Her talent is also pretty good.
However.
In his opinion, the talent and strength of this so-called 'golden generation' are far from enough.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, I have long heard that you are extremely talented, but I don't know what your strength is. I wonder if you can give me some advice?" Xie Yue suddenly spoke, with a hint of provocation in her tone.
Only a group of worshipers in the Wuhun Palace understand Ling Ye's strength, and even Bibi Dong and the elders only have a rough idea of it.
That's why.
Xie Yue has always been dissatisfied with the status of Ling Ye, the Holy Son. She believes that her talent is already top-notch, and she also has the advantage of age, so her strength should be above Ling Ye's.
I feel that Ling Ye can become the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, perhaps because of his good talent, but more because he has a grandfather to worship him.
"Brother, you are seven or eight years older than the Holy Son. Even if you win, you will still be defeated." Hu Liena frowned slightly, trying to stop Xie Yue.
But she was stopped by Yan, "Nana, let Xie Yue learn from the Holy Son's clever moves. I am also very curious about the strength of His Highness the Holy Son!"
Yan looked at Ling Ye expectantly, It seems that he also wants to see how much strength this Holy Son has.
“Yan, you told me not to call me Nana!” Hu Liena frowned slightly and said displeased.
"Na got it..." Yan responded a little disappointed, but soon returned to normal. He was used to it. The corners of Ling Ye's mouth raised slightly, revealing a 'kind' smile.
"Teach me something? Are you sure?"
His tone was calm, but he revealed a strong confidence.
Xie Yue was angered by Ling Ye's attitude, "Your Highness the Holy Son, please don't look down on others. I, Xie Yue, am not a vegetarian."
As he said that, he released the 'Moon Blade' weapon Soul, yellow, yellow, purple and purple, four soul rings emerged, and a powerful aura radiated out.
Ling Ye looked at Xie Yue with a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Since you want to challenge me, then I will grant it to you and let you try your best, but what if you lose?"
Xie Yue was slightly stunned, and then said: "What if I lose? , leave it to His Highness the Holy Son."
"Okay." Ling Ye nodded, "Let's start."
"Why don't you release the martial spirit?"
< br>Xie Yue looked at the relaxed and indifferent Ling Ye, frowned and asked.
"To deal with you, there is no need to release the martial spirit."
"Rampant!"
Xie Yue shouted, waving the moon blade and rushed towards Ling Ye .
The moon blade drew a graceful arc in the air, slashing towards Ling Ye with a fierce momentum.
Ling Ye stood there, motionless, as if he had not seen Xie Yue's attack.
Just when the moon blade was about to hit him, he suddenly stretched out a finger and flicked it. With a "dang" sound, Xie Yue's moon blade was bounced away.
“Impossible!”
Xie Yue’s eyes widened with disbelief on her face.
He never expected that Ling Ye would resolve this blow so easily.
"Is this your strength? Too weak." Ling Ye shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.
"The fourth soul skill, strong!"
"The third soul skill, break!"
Xie Yue's face turned red, and she charged forward with the moon blade again. come over.
This time, he used all his strength, and the moon blade exuded a powerful light.
“Is this your best effort? It’s really disappointing.”
Ling Ye remained unmoved, he just waved his hand gently, and a powerful force surged out, directly knocking Xie Yue away.
Xie Yue fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to stand up, but found that his body could no longer move.
Hu Liena and Yan were both shocked. They did not expect Ling Ye to be so powerful.
There was a trace of fear on Yan's face. He originally thought that Ling Ye was just in vain, but now it seems that he was completely wrong.
"Are you convinced now?" Ling Ye looked at Xie Yue and asked.
Xie Yue gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is very powerful, I accept it."
Ling Ye smiled, "It's fine if you accept it, but I still accept it." I like your unruly look just now."
Xie Yue stood up, lowered her head and said, "Don't dare."
Ling Ye felt bored and turned to leave. I have never taken Hu Liena and the others seriously.
Xie Yue's current soul power is only around level 47, and Hu Liena and Yan are very close to him.
Ling Ye is already a level 60 quasi-soul emperor, and his combat power exceeds that of a level 79 soul saint. But in a battle with Contra, the gap is really too big.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, can you tell me your current state?" Hu Liena's charming voice came from behind.
(End of this chapter)