Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 526 - What kind of monster is this?

The blade's glow swept towards the phantom like a dragon in flight.

With a cold snort, the phantom waved the long spear single-handedly, creating bewitching sparks that burst forth incessantly.

These sparks were like clusters of fireworks, brilliant and dazzling, captivating to behold!

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Ling's sword clashed repeatedly with the tip of the phantom's spear.

But with each encounter, the phantom's power utterly crushed Ye Ling's attacks!

"What kind of monster is this, and its power, it's just too terrifying!" Ye Ling's heart raced, and his eyes shrunk to pinpoints.

The phantom, however, revealed a sinister smile, twisted its body, and the long spear in its hand suddenly emitted terrifying beams of light that caused the very void around them to tremble.

Ye Ling's face turned pale, and he retreated several steps to avoid the fearsome beams.

At that moment, the phantom moved again; its long spear vibrated sharply, sending out howling spear shadows that rushed towards Ye Ling relentlessly.

Ye Ling's eyes bulged, and he quickly stepped back, but the phantom seemed to have anticipated his reaction.

The spear in its hand flickered continuously, unleashing dazzling spear glows with a howl.

"Bang bang bang!"

The spear glows sealed off all of Ye Ling's possible retreats, leaving him with no escape.

"What in the world is this thing?" Ye Ling cursed through clenched teeth, as his fighting spirit surged out wildly.

With narrowed eyes, Ye Ling's Snow Drinking Blade whirled in his hands.

However, the phantom's spear techniques were too elusive, their spear glows penetrating like there was no defense possible.

"Thump!" With a muffled sound, Ye Ling's long blade was shattered by a spear glow.

Immediately after, Ye Ling was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Cough cough!" Ye Ling couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. The ferocity in his eyes increased as he leaped to his feet and sprinted forward.

Seeing this, the phantom let out a cold laugh and, with a single point of its finger, unleashed spear glows that howled once more like a meteor shower, rushing madly towards Ye Ling.

"Damn it!" Ye Ling's face turned ashen, and he grew increasingly anxious.

If the fight continued like this, he was undoubtedly going to lose!

"If that's the case, then I'll risk it all!" Ye Ling's eyes bulged as he mobilized all the Spiritual Energy within him, channeling a vigorous force crazily into the Snow Drinking Blade.

"Myriad Blade Burial, break for me!" Ye Ling bellowed.

The Snow Drinking Blade in his hand suddenly exploded with an earth-shattering blade glow, and waves of blade energy surged forward like a tidal wave.

The phantom smirked coldly, "Petty tricks, they're beneath my notice!"

But in the next moment, the phantom's expression changed drastically, with its eyes widening in shock.

Before it, the vast expanse of blade glows suddenly detonated, sending the phantom's body flying a hundred meters away.

At a distance of a hundred meters, Ye Ling stood slowly, leaning on his Snow Drinking Blade, his face grim as he stared at the phantom.

The phantom staggered to its feet from the ground, its face full of astonishment.

The long spear in its hand was nowhere to be seen, and there were several deep holes in its chest!

"How is this possible?"

The shadowy figure exclaimed in shock, while Ye Ling grinned and said, "Did you think something akin to a toy could harm me?"

"Buddy, till we meet again, I hope you'll be stronger!" With that, Ye Ling swung his blade, and the shadow dissipated into a wisp of light smoke, scattering away.

Instantly, Ye Ling felt a surge of dizziness, as his consciousness returned to reality.

"Phew! It's finally over!" Ye Ling gasped for air.

The fight with the shadowy figure had just ended, and although Ye Ling had the absolute advantage, his exhaustion was also immense.

At this moment, Ye Ling had almost used up his last bit of strength!

That shadowy figure was like a tireless machine!

And the power within his body was also never-ending!

"It seems, to defeat that shadow, I'll need even greater strength," Ye Ling murmured to himself with a sigh.

Just then, Ye Ling's ears twitched, as he suddenly heard footsteps coming from below the hotel, getting closer and closer,

Obviously, the newcomer meant no good!

Ye Ling frowned, opened the window, and at that moment, a terrifying wave of blade light, like a meteor shower, crashed into the room where Ye Ling was.

"Bang!" In that instant, the room completely collapsed, leaving a huge hole in the wall!

Such a commotion instantly attracted the attention of the other guests in the hotel.

The black figure was incredibly fast, reaching the doorway of Ye Ling's room in the blink of an eye.

The figure's gaze was full of ruthless coldness, and when he saw the room empty,

He burst into sinister laughter, his eyes brimming with endless mockery.

"Ye Ling, oh Ye Ling, you want to play a game of cat and mouse with me?" The figure's face was hideous, and his smile gave him an even more evil appearance.

"Hmph, then you are mistaken!"

Just then, a chilling voice suddenly echoed from behind the figure.

The voice carried a touch of indifference, but it froze the figure on the spot.

The figure whirled around, his eyes slightly narrowing as he saw Ye Ling slowly approaching him, his eyes bulging in shock and his face turning deathly pale.

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"Ye Ling, it's you! How could this be... you're actually not dead!" The figure was terrified, his eyes filled with immense fear.

"If you didn't die, how could I possibly die!" Ye Ling sneered, his eyes growing more fierce, as he stepped toward the figure.

The figure, on the other hand, was so scared that he kept backtracking, his face going pale to the extreme.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Ye Ling taunted, his face still calm.

"No, no, of course not, heh heh!" The figure shook his head in denial.

"Oh? Really not?" Ye Ling grinned, suddenly brandishing the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand, sending terrifying slashes towards the figure in a frenzy.

"I..." The figure's face changed drastically, but as he moved, a fearsome slash of the blade fiercely struck him.

"Pfft!"

The figure's body was flung through the air, hitting the wall hard, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his complexion turning instantly pale.