Yeling rushed into the army at an extremely fast speed, just like a sharp blade piercing through tofu, easily breaking through the defense line of the Imperial Army's Iron Cavalry.

Before tens of thousands of Iron Guards could even react, Ye Ling tore their formation and came to the rear of the army, in front of an extremely luxurious sedan chair.

As Ye Ling stopped, the royal guards around him reacted and shouted: "Hurry! Protect the Lord!"

The guards took out their weapons, lined up, and guarded the sedan chair to prevent Yeling from advancing.

The cavalry behind Yeling also turned their horses and surrounded Yeling.

In an instant, Ye Ling was surrounded by a large army.

However, Ye Ling, surrounded by the army, was still calm. He looked at the figure behind the curtain of the sedan chair and said, "You are Wu Ning Emperor Wu Yue? Come out, let's talk?"

"Bold madman! How dare you call the emperor's name directly, it should be killed!" The captain of the guard shouted at Ye Lingli. He immediately pulled out his sword from his waist and slashed at Ye Ling.

However, before the sword of the captain of the guard touched Ye Ling's neck, his neck flew out first, scaring the surrounding soldiers backwards!

After dealing with the invisible captain of the guard, Ye Ling smiled faintly on his lips and continued, "That eunuch Wei Zhong, is it you sent to find Wu Mei?"

"I saw Wei Zhong's distress signal. How is he doing now?" A voice full of energy came from behind the curtain. He seemed not afraid of Ye Ling's strength at all, and asked calmly.

"He's dead." Ye Ling said lightly, "I crushed his head."

As soon as Ye Ling said this, Wu Yue behind the curtain was silent for a moment, and then said, "Do you know what you did?"

"He came to find fault, I killed him, that's all." Ye Ling chuckled, "Also, in my eyes... you are the mastermind who drove Wei Zhong to find fault, so you deserve to die."

Zheng!!!

As soon as Ye Ling said this, the already nervous guards and soldiers around him held their weapons tightly and stared at Ye Ling, as if as long as Ye Ling moved a little, they would slap Ye Ling desperately!

"Retrieve the weapon."

Wu Yue, who was sitting in the sedan chair, ordered the guards and soldiers, and then he lifted the curtain and walked out of the sedan chair!

"Master, no!"

When all the guards saw Wu Yue coming out in person, they all exclaimed to stop him.

"It's okay."

Wu Yue waved his hand and signaled the soldiers to retreat. He looked at Ye Ling up and down: "I heard from the day before yesterday that the princess was looking for a wishful husband in the world. Now when I see you, you are really a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Ye Ling chuckled: "There is no need to be polite between us. Just be honest. I want to kill you, so you have to pay to buy your own life."

"Let me pay for my own life..." Wu Yue laughed, "You are the first one in the world."

"So, have you thought about it?" Ye Ling asked.

Of course he could see that Wu Yue himself was hiding his strength, and his combat power was probably above the Crazy Monk of the Angry Sea, and...

Among this imperial guards, there are three other strong men who are not inferior to Wei Zhong.

With such configuration, I am afraid that the sword saint Lu Yu would come over and would have to be here.

From this point of view alone, the strength of the imperial court is far stronger than those in the Jianghu, but it is not recorded in "The Record of the Jianghu Heroes".

However, Ye Ling didn't take these strong men to heart.

"Interesting guy..." Wu Yue looked at Ye Ling deeply, "Demon Swordsman King Liren, I remember you."

"Well, what do you want? Can I give it to you?" Wu Yue said half-jokingly, as if he had found something interesting.

"I want the quota of the Wanchao Martial Arts Association." Ye Ling was not polite and went straight to the domination.

"The quota of the Wanchao Martial Arts Association..." Wu Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was quite surprised by Ye Ling's request.

"Your strength is indeed qualified to represent the Wu Dynasty in the Wanchao Wushu Association, but now the quota has been set. Every strong man who fought for the Wu Dynasty is a famous person in the world. Even I am not qualified to replace their quota."

"In other words, you can't afford the price!" Ye Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you, Emperor Wuning, are just like this, and you have no value to survive."

boom!!!

As he finished speaking, Ye Ling's eyes showed murderous intent, and a terrifying aura spread around, like a ferocious beast that was out of the cage, directly scaring away the surrounding soldiers!

However, at the moment when Ye Ling showed his murderous intent, three peerless masters hidden in the iron cavalry took action at the same time and attacked Ye Ling!

Wu Yue didn't care about Ye Ling's harsh murderous intent, and shook his head in disappointment: "I thought you dared to break into the army alone and have some plans, but I didn't expect that you were just a reckless man and extremely stupid."

In Wu Yue's view, Ye Ling, who showed murderous intention, was already a dead person.

"Is that true?"

A trace of joke flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, and he casually sucked a sword from the waist of a Wu Yue's personal guard and held it in his hand.

Wu Yue only saw the sword light flashing, and then the tip of the sword was pressed against his throat.

And the three peerless masters who sneaked into Ye Ling had their heads neatly placed on the sword body of the long sword, staring at Wu Yue straight at him, dying with his eyes open!

"this!!!"

Wu Yue looked at Ye Lingjian staring at his three heads, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat and retreated continuously!

However, every time Wu Yue took a step back, Ye Ling's sword moved forward, and soon pierced the skin of Wu Yue's throat, and blood was left behind from Wu Yue's neck.

And the heads of the three peerless masters are getting closer and closer to Wu Yue because of inertia.

"No, don't come here!"

Wu Yue was violently frightened and his legs became weak. He sat on the ground, without the majesty of the Nine Five Lords!

"Master!!!"

When the personal guards and the cavalry of the imperial guards saw Wu Yue's embarrassment, they all exclaimed in surprise.

Everyone wanted to go forward to support him, but the three heads on Ye Lingjian were really scary. In the end, no one dared to go forward to save Wu Yue.

"You, you..."

Wu Yue stared at Ye Ling and his three confidants in horror, and was extremely panicked.

He had no idea how Ye Ling killed his three peerless masters!

If Wu Yue had been confident and unsuspecting in the face of changes before, Wu Yue now really felt the fear of death and was full of ugly things. He even forgot that he was also a peerless master.

Ye Ling poured the three heads on Jian into Wu Yue's arms and chuckled: "Now your trump card is gone, it depends on whether you have the ability to pay for your life."

"You, you..."

Wu Yue was completely shocked at this time. He just stared at Ye Ling, unable to say a complete sentence.

"My patience is limited. Since you don't answer, I assume that you chose death."

Ye Ling did not have enough patience to wait for Wu Yue to calm down. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and sent the long sword in his hand forward!

"Wait! I can give you a quota!"

Just as Ye Ling pierced Wu Yue's throat and was about to penetrate Wu Yue's neck, Wu Yue shouted in time, causing Ye Ling to stop.

Wu Yue covered his neck in horror and said quickly: "The ones representing the Wu Dynasty participating in the war include the sword saint Lu You, the merciful guest Fang Siming, and Huang Ke, the fourth most important Sunflower Sword Ancestor in the world! I can tell the Sunflower Sword Ancestor to give you the quota!"

"Can you tell the fourth strong man in the world?" Ye Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, not feeling that Wu Yue, who is strong outside and hard at the same time, has enough ability to tell the famous masters in the world.

"Yes! Huang Ke is the chief supervisor of the Grand Inner and is also the tomb guard of the late emperor. I will definitely be able to persuade him!" Wu Yue said hurriedly, afraid that Ye Ling would seal his throat with a sword.

"It seems that you are still useful."

A smile appeared in Ye Ling's eyes, and he casually sent the long sword in his hand back to the scabbard of Wu Yue's personal guard, and said to Wu Yue: "I will give you three days to do this. If it fails... at this time three days later, your head will be hung on the gate of the imperial city!"

Wu Yue's face was instantly scared to the point of being pale!
Chapter completed!