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Chapter 120: Sixth Rank Demon Race?; Speak of Ye Ling, and Ye Ling descends like a divine soldier!

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"It's just that the appearance of these Magic Beasts happens to solve the urgent need for the two of us siblings."

After Ye Ling finished speaking, he exchanged a glance with Li Xin. The two siblings did not hold back in the slightest, their Spiritual Power surging instantly as they charged fiercely toward the location of those Magic Beasts!

Hearing this, even that Fifth Rank Knight was stunned. He had always lived in his own city and had never been to the Holy City, nor had he been to Yulong Pass.

Although he knew the name, he did not recognize him.

Immediately, he shouted: "Brother, don't throw your life away."

"Perhaps both of you are experts among the Fourth Rank and can fight a Fifth Rank when united, but there are too many of these Magic Beasts, even if you have the ability to fight above your level."

"But in front of these beasts that have been incited to riot and whose killing ability has reached the extreme, you don't have much ability to resist either."

"With so many powerful Magic Beasts attacking together, even all the power on the Bracelet cannot be displayed!"

The Fifth Rank Knight shouted loudly. The more Knights that were eliminated, the higher his own chances of success, but as a Knight, he could not bring himself to watch his compatriots die.

Naturally, he began to persuade them at the first opportunity; after all, even he, a Fifth Rank, would find it hard to endure for long under this wave of beasts, let alone two mere Fourth Ranks. But soon, he gradually stopped speaking.

Because after he turned to look, he discovered that these two siblings did not seem simple, not just in terms of cultivation, but in terms of combat; their combat experience was quite terrifying.

No matter how powerful those Magic Beasts were, the frequency and changes of their attacks seemed to be anticipated in advance in the eyes of the siblings, and they bypassed them easily.

And every time the two struck with their swords, a Magic Beast would perish. Whether it was Third Rank or Fourth Rank, it was the same; even a Fifth Rank would perish simply at Ye Ling's hands, without even the possibility of much resistance.

Such a terrifying beast tide did not even last three minutes in the hands of the two siblings.

They were completely wiped out.

"Little brother, you killed too fast!"

"I didn't even get to deal with a few Magic Beasts!" After the battle ended, Li Xin used the Light Purification Technique to wash away the bloodstains on her body, then looked at Ye Ling's position with a helpless expression.

She complained slightly.

"It's alright, at least we killed so many. You'll definitely have no problem getting into the top thirty." Ye Ling smiled slightly.

"Thirty is an underestimate; I also landed the finishing blow on a Fifth Rank Magic Beast, okay?" Li Xin smiled smugly and unfolded the Bracelet on her hand.

【Li Xin, 317 points, ranked 9th.】

"Tsk, how come it's only this much?" Although her ranking had jumped across countless numbers, it did indeed make her somewhat dissatisfied.

"Normal, my damage was higher, and I got more finishing blows." Ye Ling smiled slightly and collected the Magic Crystals of the dead Magic Beasts.

These Magic Crystals were to be left for Ye Wa and Long Lingyue to use; they could just devour the Magic Crystals to improve.

And Yating also slowly flew out, absorbing all the Spiritual Power remaining in the bodies of these Magic Beasts to use for her upcoming promotion.

After absorbing everything, Ye Ling also immediately reached out to look at the Bracelet in his hand.

【Ye Ling, 712 points, ranked 3rd.】

"Oh?"

"Killed so many Magic Beasts, and I'm actually only ranked third?"

"It seems that kid Yang Wenzhao is probably truly crazy to the extreme. To be able to have such terrifying speed, he must have been fighting the whole time."

"But looking at it this way, if I go and get some more Fifth Rank Magic Beasts later, or even go and get a Sixth Rank Magic Beast to deliver a fatal blow to Yang Wenzhao, then everything will be easy to handle."

Ye Ling smiled inwardly.

You, Yang Wenzhao, are very fierce, always killing the Demon Race. Hearing from Han Yu that your cultivation is surging wildly as you break through the twenty-year-old limit, then I want to see if you have the hope of defeating a Sixth Rank now! Thinking of this, Ye Ling planned to turn and leave.

But it was only then that the Fifth Rank Knight on the side reacted. He looked at the Ye Ling in front of him with some shock, feeling shocked from the bottom of his heart.

This strength... truly terrifying. Just looking at his very young face, one probably wouldn't think he would have this level of strength... It is truly inconceivable!

He had just advised them not to be arrogant to avoid trouble, never expecting that the arrogant one was himself... He had actually looked down on them; he was truly ashamed and embarrassed.

He immediately stepped forward: "Two, please stay."

"What's up, brother?"

"I am Duan Yi. May I ask the names of you two?" Duan Yi asked straightforwardly.

Duan Yi? Another Fifth Rank? I wonder how his strength compares to Han Yu's now... Ye Ling thought to himself, but answered directly: "Brother Duan Yi, my name is Ye Ling."

"Ye Ling? Good name." Duan Yi nodded, but suddenly reacted: "Are you the Ye Ling who defeated Yang Wenzhao in the Youth Knight Competition back then?"

"It is I." Ye Ling answered with a smile.

"No wonder. If one were to say who is the most powerful existence among the Knights participating in the competition today, it should be you."

"It's no wonder you have the strength to kill such a large Magic Beast frenzy." Duan Yi nodded quickly, expressing his agreement.

"Oh? You've heard my story?" Ye Ling became a little interested.

"It would be impossible not to have heard of it. The older generation of Knights speaks of your reputation like thunder, let alone us in the younger generation."

"I had originally planned to find an opportunity to get to know you, but I didn't expect our first meeting to be in this situation."

Duan Yi smiled bitterly.

This panicked flight was indeed not very dignified.

"I am indeed a bit puzzled by this." Ye Ling was somewhat surprised: "We just took a look. Although these Magic Beasts are not weak, with two full Fifth Ranks, the strongest was only Fifth Rank Second Grade."

Not to mention those Fourth Rank Magic Beasts among them.

Although you were the only Fifth Rank, with your defensive power combined with the other Fourth Ranks, you might not have been unable to suppress them!"

Duan Yi smiled bitterly: "I know, but there were Sixth Ranks among them."

"Sixth Rank? Where did a Sixth Rank come from?" Ye Ling was a bit confused.

"Earlier, in the rush of the engagement, I didn't explain clearly." Duan Yi was a bit embarrassed: "In our previous perception, besides these Fourth and Fifth Rank Magic Beasts, there were a few existences at the Sixth Rank level."

"They just aren't chasing us now; otherwise, they probably would have caught up long ago."

However, after finishing, he said cautiously: "But, in my perception, although they had the aura of many Magic Beasts."

"They gave me more of a feeling like the Demon Race. It's just that in the twilight, I didn't see his figure completely, and it might also be imitating a Magic Beast, but this is also my conjecture."

"Demon Race?" Hearing this, Ye Ling and Li Xin exchanged a glance, and both could see that trace of deep apprehension in each other's eyes. If it were in the open, it would be easy to handle, but if it were hidden in the dark, even the two of them would find it somewhat tricky.

Especially a Sixth Rank level Demon Race. With so many Third Rank participants this time, if something were to happen, it would really be over. A Sixth Rank fighting a Third Rank is purely bullying a baby.

A thought immediately occurred to both of them; never mind the Magic Beast for now.

Let's go deal with the Demon Race first!

Without much hesitation, they simply said, "Brother Duan Yi, seeing as you don't have many injuries right now, I won't worry about you; you can handle yourself."

Having said that, the two didn't say much more, a flash of brilliance in their eyes, as they charged toward the space above.

Merit! Merit! Ready-made Sixth-Rank merit!

Leaving only a bewildered Duan Yi frozen in place, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes.

No, are these two siblings... sick or something!

For Ye Ling and Li Xin, this suddenly appearing Sixth-Rank Demon Race was enough to make them recover.

Nothing else, mainly because they had a feeling.

After training for over a year, they were dragged here for the Demon Hunt Squad Competition before they could even test their own strength, knowing nothing about their own capabilities... And after exploring here for two hours, their ranking hadn't changed at all.

And time had gradually moved from dusk to night.

Li Xin didn't even really want to look anymore.

"Little brother, do you think that guy named Duan Yi is just messing with us?" Li Xin looked at Ye Ling with utter boredom, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

She leaned her whole body against Ye Ling's shoulder, feeling very bored.

"Probably not; he might lie about anything else, but he wouldn't lie about such a critical matter.

He is a Knight, after all; he knows perfectly well what should and shouldn't be done," Ye Ling smiled slightly.

Li Xin sighed softly, looking at her good brother, when suddenly her eyes lit up as she looked at the little cutie on top of his head and asked, "Little brother, if I remember correctly, Xiao Wa should be at the level of a Sixth-Rank Magic Beast now, which is the Fifth Rank position."

"And she also carries a certain power of creation, right?"

"That is the case." Ye Ling nodded and asked, "What's up?"

"What could be up?"

"Her sensory ability should be extremely strong; can't we just have her analyze whether there are any Demon Race present nearby?" Li Xin said excitedly.

Hearing this, Ye Ling nodded, indicating that this was a good method.

He grabbed the little cutie from his head, held her in his arms, and asked, "Xiao Wa, are there any Demon Race nearby?"

Xiao Wa had been lying on top of Ye Ling's head sleeping, and being woken up like this, her mind was a bit groggy, but she still nodded simply.

Her Mental Power was terrifyingly strong, and detecting a Demon Race was easy for her; Ye Ling knew this clearly and naturally forced her to work.

After a simple probe, she nodded as well, the meaning very clear: there was a Demon Race here.

"In which position?" Ye Ling asked.

Ye Wa stretched out her cute little claw and pointed in another direction, very seriously.

Seeing this, Ye Ling smiled, gently rubbed the little cutie's head in his arms, and without hesitation, turned to look at Li Xin, and the two nodded at each other.

Without hesitation, they immediately got up and charged toward that direction.

A flash of sword light flew by as Yang Wenzhao fought continuously with a black shadow wearing a black robe.

Yang Wenzhao's strength was very strong; at least, setting aside existences like Ye Ling and Sheng Caier, Yang Wenzhao's strength could be considered first-rate.

But alas... it was useless; his opponent was not an existence of his level!

Even if he used all his trump cards, only three rounds passed before Yang Wenzhao was instantly sent flying, smashing heavily onto the ground with no possibility of resistance... "Haha, not bad, just started hunting and already bumped into such good blood food!"

"A Fifth Rank, Fifth Level at this age, hahaha, absolutely a superb genius. If the Crown Prince knew I hunted a genius of this level, he would definitely reward me well!"

The black-clad Demon Race laughed, charging toward Yang Wenzhao at the first opportunity, intending to carry out the final harvest! But after passing over, he was instantly repelled by a counter-shock; it was Yang Wenzhao gripping the Bracelet on his wrist, his Spiritual Power erupting and rising continuously, and the next moment, a strange golden light emerged, shielding Yang Wenzhao within it.

"Oh? Sixth-Rank Guardian Knight skill, Holy Light Protection?"

"If a real Sixth-Rank Knight were here, I might actually be a bit intimidated, but since it's just a piece of trash using an inscribed skill, what use is it?"

"After using this skill, you can't even run away; you can only stand there and wait for death!"

The black-clad Demon Race laughed.

Subsequently, one could see a sickle flickering with golden light appear in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he instantly charged toward Yang Wenzhao's position.

One strike fell, making Yang Wenzhao retreat a step with a dull thud, and the light of protection in front of him also showed quite a few cracks.

Not only that, under the continuous impact, the cracks grew larger and larger; I'm afraid that after about ten more strikes, this light of protection would shatter, right?

"Damn it." In this short time, Yang Wenzhao had not found a way to break the situation and could only look at the Demon Race in front of him with a face full of fury, extremely angry.

"Tsk, look at that look in your eyes."

"Are you thinking in your heart about how to take revenge on me? A humble and tiny Human, daring to resist the noble Demon Race."

"I'm already tired of you; the next strike will shatter your defense and take your life!"

The Demon Race laughed loudly, and after speaking, raised the sickle-like golden arm in his hand and stabbed toward Yang Wenzhao, with a hint of gray mist-like aura flashing within it; that was the Spiritual Power being added, preparing to use a skill.

Yang Wenzhao's face was filled with despair.

He hadn't expected this; he had originally intended to use this Demon Hunt Squad Competition as a step to surpass Ye Ling, but he hadn't expected that not only would he fail to surpass him, he would lose his life instead.

This made him very unwilling.

But there was no way; this was the deepest part of the Saint City Mountain Range, and even if a Seventh-Rank powerhouse wanted to come here, it would take at least ten minutes or more, and in that time, I'm afraid I would be finished long ago... Could it be? There is still a contestant who dares to come and save me under the impact of a Sixth-Rank Demon Race? How could that be possible... Before the thought finished, that arm-sickle of the Demon Race instantly fell, and just as it was about to land, a strange light flashed continuously and instantly landed on its body! In an instant, the Sixth-Rank Demon Race didn't react in time and was instantly sent flying, smashing heavily onto the ground, dust rising everywhere, life or death unknown.

Seeing this, Yang Wenzhao was stunned.

Turning his head to look, he was dumbfounded.

No, so you're saying that just as I mention Ye Ling, Ye Ling descends like a divine soldier? (End of chapter)

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