Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 597: What is Despair?

"I might end up just as tragically today!"

After Ye Ling finished speaking, Nangong Hua nodded and said, "No matter what, the final result is that you won. Regardless of your luck, you have already achieved victory."

"You won this battle beautifully!" Nangong Hua said with a smile, patting Ye Ling on the shoulder.

On the other side, Qian Quan and others were dumbfounded after seeing Li Wuji truly being slain by Ye Ling.

They had never dreamed that Li Wuji would be defeated by Ye Ling.

When they saw Ye Ling's gaze turning towards them, Qian Quan and the others were so frightened that they almost lost their souls. With Li Wuji slain by Ye Ling, were they not about to meet disaster next?

Qian Quan and the others all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Ye Ling's eyes.

Just then, Ye Ling suddenly spoke with a laugh, "Since you chose to confront me, Ye Ling, then let me show you what true despair is."

As soon as Ye Ling finished speaking, a series of chilly auras suddenly appeared, constantly rolling in the void, releasing all six layers of blade intent at this moment.

The pressure of these six layers of blade intent changed the complexion of everyone present, especially Qian Quan and others who bore the brunt. As they felt the terrifying pressure emanating from the six layers of blade intent, each of their bodies began to tremble violently.

The pressure was too formidable, even more terrifying than any Saint they had ever encountered, even stronger than the recently deceased Li Wuji by a margin!

"Ye Ling, what, what do you want to do?" Qian Quan barely squeezed out the words through his teeth.

He felt an icy chill throughout his body as if he were in the dead of winter, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.

A dense layer of sweat covered Qian Quan's forehead, draining all his strength at that moment, leaving his whole body weak and limp.

"What do I want to do?"

Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders, smiled faintly, "Can't you see what I want to do? You came to attack me, so I will let you know what despair means."

After Ye Ling said this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he fiercely raised his hand, a pitch-black flame dancing in his palm and burning ever more fiercely.

This was the demonic flame Ye Ling had not used for a long time. As his strength had increased, the demonic flame had become less helpful to him, hence, Ye Ling had not used it.

However, when these people appeared again, Ye Ling couldn't help but want to use it.

This time, he would make this group pay a painful price.

Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, Qian Quan and others inhaled sharply, their eyes filled with fear.

They knew very well that the young man before them was a madman. Once they angered him, he would definitely kill them without hesitation!

"Ye Ling, don't, don't mess around!" Qian Quan swallowed hard, feeling Ye Ling's gaze chilling him to the bone, his heart convulsing violently.

Ye Ling looked at Qian Quan and the others, his lips curving into a faint smile. He suddenly stepped forward, lightly tapping the ground with his toes, and, like an arrow released from a bow, he shot out instantly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

It was but a blink of an eye and Ye Ling had already approached Qian Quan, enveloping him with his pitch-dark, ink-like demonic flames.

Qian Quan was hit by a pungent, thick stench that terrified him to the core, causing him to frantically wave his arms in a desperate attempt to block the scorching demonic flames.

However, to Qian Quan's dismay, his punching force collided with the demonic flames, failing to stop their invasion and instead allowing the flames to ravage through his body relentlessly.

The burning sensation from the demonic flames continuously scorched Qian Quan's body. He convulsed and trembled non-stop; his face twisted grotesquely, and his body emitted wisps of blue smoke.

"Don't... don't burn me!" Qian Quan bellowed, his eyes bloodshot as if filled with bloody tears, and his body twisted continuously.

Sadly, none of this had any effect on Ye Ling.

Ye Ling offered a cold smile. The demonic flames continued to burn Qian Quan's flesh and soul, a pain so severe it was harder to bear than death itself.

Ye Ling's eyes gleamed with a cold and cruel luster; he clenched his hand, and the temperature of the demonic flames soared to its peak, wrapping layers of dark, raging fires around Qian Quan.

"Aaaah!" Qian Quan's screams of agony echoed incessantly.

His clothes were incinerated by the flames, his skin charred entirely. Blood seeped out from under his skin, and white smoke rose from his body.

"Ye Ling, I beg you to spare me; I will give you anything you want, just spare my life, please."

A man in azure robes standing by saw this scene, his weathered face filled with panic.

He immediately knelt down and started begging Ye Ling, knocking his head against the ground repeatedly.

The other four elders also knelt down and kept kowtowing to Ye Ling, filled with immense regret.

If they had known this man's strength was so fearsome, not even hundreds of guts would have encouraged them to provoke Ye Ling.

Hearing the pleas from these four, Ye Ling snorted coldly and withdrew the demonic flames. He then turned to look at Qian Quan and the others who were kneeling on the ground.

At that moment, Qian Quan was in extreme misery; his body lacked any intact skin, his flesh was badly disfigured, and he curled up into a ball, shaking uncontrollably, nearly fainting.

"Now, I give you a choice: submit to the Eastern Region Lord Nangong Hua, and I might consider sparing your lives; otherwise, just die!"

Ye Ling spoke slowly, his gaze icy and ruthless; he was not at all merciful.

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Originally, Ye Ling had planned to kill these people, but then he thought their strength was quite commendable.

After all, they were nearly Saints, and having them join forces with the Eastern Region Lord Nangong Hua would indeed be beneficial for her.

Upon hearing Ye Ling's words, Nangong Hua's eyes flickered with surprise; she never expected to gain Ye Ling's support at such a moment.

Even though she was the Eastern Region Lord, her strength was still slightly inferior. With a powerful ally like Ye Ling behind her, she felt more confident about developing her power.

"Ye Ling, I am willing to submit to you, to serve under Lord Nangong Hua! I just ask that you spare my life."