Young Martial God

He gripped the bone spikes tightly and injected his spiritual energy into them. With the help of the qi of the Tyrant, he attacked with all his might.    

Hu!    

With a single slash, the terrifying power actually caused a fierce howl in the air, as if it was going to tear the void apart.    

"Humph, the power produced by the merging of Profound and Ling is equivalent to the mid One Thought Stage realm. You are only a Seventh Order Metamorphosis Stage warrior, no matter how deep you hide, you can't compare to a mid One Thought Stage warrior."    

Rui Yu's face twisted when he saw Ye Zhi's attack, and he smiled sinisterly.    

Clang!    

The sword and the sword collided violently. Sharp clangs resounded through the sky, and it was deafening.    

The surging sword energy surged like a river, spreading endlessly and wreaking havoc in the valley.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Countless cracks appeared on the mountain rocks and the ground. Broken stones flew everywhere and dust filled the air.    

Under the smoke and dust, Ye Zhi clenched his bone spurs tightly. His eyes were about to split apart as he held onto the light sword. That terrifying power caused his blood and qi to surge, and even his heart was about to dislocate.    

"Devour it now."    

Ye Zhi roared out as he quickly circulated his spirit flame.    

Bang!    

Wisps of powerful devouring power suddenly erupted. The power in the light sword was absorbed into Ye Zhi's body like flowing water.    

"Ya!"    

The powerful sword qi entered Ye Zhi's body, causing him to tremble. Suddenly, he let out a groan, and then his eyes turned red as he roared, "Break!"    

The power of the bone spike increased tremendously. Ye Zhi struck out with his palm. The light sword trembled for a while. The sword was covered in fine lines. After that, a cracking sound could be heard.    

"How could this be? The power is losing..."    

Rui Yu exclaimed. He was surprised to find that his strength was losing.    

"Mine too. What kind of martial art is this?" Rui Yue opened her eyes wide and said with fear.    

The two of them stabilized the light sword, but Ye Zhi's head became stronger and the strength on their side became weaker.    

Ka!    

The light sword finally exploded under the effect of the bone spurs, and the sword qi surged.    

Ye Zhi's clothes fluttered, and his sword-like eyebrows and black hair, as well as his blue eyes, looked like a demon. Streaks of sword qi emerged from the surface of his body and scattered in all directions.    

His body let out an explosive sound.    

"Ya ~"    

The sword qi that entered Ye Zhi's body made him feel pain, and his strength increased tremendously.    

He let out a muffled groan. His body swayed, and the bone spikes swept towards Rui Yu and Rui Yu.    

"Let's go."    

Seeing this scene, Rui Yu cried out in shock.    

However, after Ye Zhi had absorbed some of their strength, his cultivation base had risen greatly. At this moment, he had to unleash all of his strength. Whether it was strength or speed, he was equivalent to a Mid One Thought Stage warrior.    

Swoosh!    

Whoosh!    

Two streaks of bloody light flew into the air. Rui Yu and Rui Yue only turned around and were stunned on the spot. They still maintained their attacking posture and did not move at all.    

A bloody wound appeared on their necks. The blood flew out like an arrow. It was like rain.    

Bang! Bang!    

The two heads rolled onto the ground.    

Blood gushed out from the neck, but the wound was very smooth.    

The corpse slowly fell to the ground.    

The two heads were still wide open, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

Rui Yue's delicate and beautiful face was currently incomparably pale. Her expression was stiff, and she was as ferocious as a wicked woman, causing one to feel intimidated.    

Peng!    

Ye Zhi's body trembled. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body trembled, and a hint of pain appeared on his face.    

"Waa ~"    

He let out a groan from his throat. He clenched his teeth and endured the excruciating pain. He took out a bottle, crushed it, and poured it into his mouth.    

"Initiating stance..."    

A warm current appeared in his body. Ye Zhi's eyes looked like they were about to split apart. He held onto his mind and used the Tyrant's Art.    

Time slowly passed. The bitterness on Ye Zhi's face slowly weakened. Through each stance, the power in his body was slowly refined and merged into his spirit energy.    

Only when it was dark did Ye Zhi collapse to the ground, panting heavily.    

"It was almost over."    

Ye Zhi felt his heart palpitate.    

Rui Yu and Rui Yue's combined attack had a terrifying power. Although he had swallowed some of the power to kill the two of them, it was still enough to make him collapse.    

If it wasn't for the refinement of his body in Desolate Cave, which had greatly increased the strength of his body, it would have been even more disadvantageous for him today.    

His mind swept over the Exquisite Light Ring. The second level medicinal Element Gathering Spiritual Water was gone as well. There were only a few portions of Yang spirit water left.    

What he crushed earlier was the medicinal Element Gathering Spiritual Water, and it was already used up.    

Sighing, he took out a portion of pure Yang spirit water and consumed it. As he examined the gradually recovering spirit energy in his body, a trace of blood surfaced on his pale face.    

After a long time, Ye Zhi slowly got up, wiped away the sweat, and walked towards the corpses of Rui Yu and the others.    

In the night, the two corpses stared at each other in shock.    

Glancing at Rui Yue's face, a trace of coldness flashed across Ye Zhi's eyes. "It's a pity that she looks so good."    

He was still a little afraid of Rui Yue.    

This woman was more than a little stronger than his brother. Whether it was in disguise or adaptability, she surpassed ordinary martial artists.    

However, he could only sigh with emotion. He did not have the slightest bit of sympathy for them.    

If his strength was insufficient, the one who would probably die would probably be him.    

He touched the two bodies and took off the two glowing rings. Ye Zhi's eyes lit up when he looked at them.    

He did not expect that there would be a joint attack skill in there.    

"High level high level martial art, Xuan Ling joint attack."    

"This martial art is equivalent to an early One Thought Stage. Although I'm still unable to cultivate it, if I were to give it to the sect, I reckon that I would also obtain many sect contribution points." Ye Zhi considered it carefully. Not only was this martial art powerful, it was also a rare joint attack skill. Even in the sect, there weren't many martial arts like this.    

Taking out the crystal box with the 500-year-old medicinal Blood Ganoderma and looking at the gorgeous medicinal Blood Ganoderma inside, Ye Zhi took a deep breath. He felt the blood in his body become abundant.    

"As expected of a five-hundred-year-old medicinal Blood Ganoderma. Such density is truly terrifying."    

Ye Zhi sighed with emotion.    

After that, he put away the crystal box and the Wonder Light Ring. He looked around and left the valley.    

Finally, on the ninth day, his cultivation came to an end. Ye Zhi rushed back to the sect.    

As he approached the gate, Ye Zhi suddenly hovered in the air, looking at the gate.    

In the air, a strong flying monster carried a few figures to the sect.    

"It's Elder Ling."    

Ye Zhi caught a glimpse of the figure standing in front of the flying monster. It was the elder of his sect, Ling Mooh. Behind him was a beautiful figure. It was Baili Tong.    

"It's a little strange."    

Ye Zhi frowned slightly when he saw the guard activating the defensive array and the flying monster entering the sect. Then, he leaped toward the gate.    

"Senior Brother Ye, have you completed the mission?" He was the one who opened the defensive array for Ye Zhi. When he saw Ye Zhi's face, he couldn't help but smile.    

"Yes." Although he wasn't very familiar with Ye Zhi, he still smiled politely.    

"Senior Brother Ye, come in," he said. The guard opened the defensive array and said.    

Ye Zhi's body swayed, and he instantly disappeared from the entrance.    

As soon as he entered the room, Ye Zhi did not notice the flying monster. He did not think too much about it and went straight to the mission hall.    

"I'm here to deliver the mission."    

Ye Zhi handed the number plate and the golden tiger's pupil to the people in the Mission Hall. After they had finished checking, he said, "Congratulations Senior Brother Ye, you have successfully completed the mission. You have contributed 600 sects. Please give me the token."    

Ye Zhi handed over the token.    

The man drew a line on the back of the token and returned it to Ye Zhi. "Senior Brother Ye, the sect's contribution is in place."    

"Thank you."    

Ye Zhi put away the token and turned to leave.    

All of the sect's contributions were stored in the token. No matter if it was obtained or exchanged, they had to show the token.    

"My sect's contribution points have all gone up to 6,000, but there is no need for it here. Really." Ye Zhi felt a little helpless.    

He didn't use any martial arts for the time being. He didn't have enough Divine Power.    

He could provide himself with spirit water.    

"I still need to exchange for some medicinal herbs to refine the second level spirit water." Ye Zhi smiled bitterly and left the mission hall.    

"Senior Brother Ye, are you here?"    

They walked past two inner chambers disciples, and when they saw Ye Zhi, their expressions changed slightly. They gritted their teeth and spoke to Ye Zhi with great respect.    

"Oh?" Ye Zhi's brows raised. The two of them were actually people who had attacked in Desolate Cave.    

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them with a smile.    

Under Ye Zhi's gaze, the two men were in a sorry state. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. One of them said nervously, "Senior Brother Ye, it's nothing."    

"It's good that you don't have it."    

Ye Zhi smiled and walked out of the mission hall in big strides. Anyway, Xie Han was behind the scenes, so the two of them could not enter his eyes.    

Behind him, two inner chambers disciples stared at Ye Zhi and wiped their sweat.    

The last time the five of them worked together, they did not gain any benefits, which made them treat Ye Zhi differently.    

Meeting Ye Zhi again, they were afraid that Ye Zhi would return the favor with a tooth.    

It was really a simple matter for the Successor Disciple to clean up the inner chambers disciples.    

But Ye Zhi's actions made the two of them take a breath. Seeing Ye Zhi leave, they walked into the mission hall.    

"Ye Zhi."    

On the way to the main mountain, a voice came from behind, causing Ye Zhi to turn his head to take a look.    

"Tong."    

Ye Zhi had a smile on his face, but when he saw the people behind Baili Tong, a hint of surprise still appeared on his face.    

"Why are they..."    

Baili Tong was standing with Nangong Xuan, Nangong Qi, and Yin Lee. There was another person beside her whom Ye Zhi did not know.    

There was another inner chambers disciple leading the way.    

"Could it be that they have also entered the Tyrant Spirit Sect?" Ye Zhi's mind moved slightly. His eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face as he walked forward.    

Nangong Xuan and the others who were standing behind Baili Tong were surprised when they saw Ye Zhi.    

Ye Zhi suddenly disappeared without a trace. Baili Tong did not explain the exact reason. They still did not know anything.    

Now, they actually saw Ye Zhi in their own sect.    

"Greetings, Senior Brother Ye."    

Upon seeing Ye Zhi, the leading inner disciple bowed to him.    

When did Ye Zhi become Senior Brother Ye?    

Nangong Xuan and Nangong Qi looked at each other with shock in their eyes.    

Even the inner disciples were respectful to him?    

Then his identity in the sect was...    

"Who are they?" Ye Zhi asked the inner disciples.    

The inner chambers disciples hurriedly said, "Reporting to Senior Brother Ye, they came from the ancient dynasty and passed Elder Ling's entrance exam. They became the new inner chambers disciples."    

"Newcomer? Or inner chambers disciple?" Ye Zhi raised his brows, and his gaze cautiously swept over Nangong Xuan and the others with a ridiculing expression.    

"Oh, who's this person? His strength is actually not any weaker than Yin Lee's. In fact, he is even slightly stronger." Ye Zhi was secretly surprised when he saw that unfamiliar man.    

Hehe, I remember now. Aren't you all the elite disciples of the renowned Nangong family and Yin family? You've actually joined our sect and even became inner disciples. This is truly worthy of celebration!" Ye Zhi looked at the four of them with a sneer on his face.    

Nangong Xuan, Yin Lee, and the others frowned in unison, and they stared at Ye Zhi in bewilderment.    

They looked at each other. Was this Ye Zhi?    

"Ye Zhi, don't be so glib..." Nangong Qi said. Ye Zhi's face turned gloomy. He shouted coldly. " Did you call me by my name too? In our sect, you don't even know how to address me as Senior Brother Ye?"