Chapter 50: Moonlight Star Sea Strike, Catching Sight of Sheng Caier!

"First Spiritual Skill, Angel Assault!" Ye Ling shouted.

The Angel Holy Sword in his hand, under the surge of Spiritual Power, charged straight toward the Bear Demon's position.

"A mere Third-rank Knight, trying to hurt me? Are you living in a dream?"

The Third Rank Peak Bear Demon said disdainfully, slapping its palm down.

It intended to slap Ye Ling to death with one blow.

But as that palm and the sword in Ye Ling's hand met, the terrifying Light of Radiance instantly ignited and thrust violently forward.

With a single piercing strike, the Third Rank Peak Bear Demon felt its own blood burning continuously, the intense pain forcing it to take a step back.

It stared fixedly at Ye Ling with its large eyes.

It seemed to be wondering, how did this Human manage to injure it?

Was that sword strike of his really that terrifying? Looking at the blood continuously flowing from its palm, it only felt hot blood rushing to its head; a flash of anger emerged, and it looked at everything before it with fury.

"Human! Human! I want you all to die!"

"How dare a mere lowly Human hurt me!"

The Bear Demon roared and rushed rapidly toward Ye Ling's position, intending to use its overwhelming strength to conquer these Humans before it.

Seeing this, all the Knights in the Youth Genius Camp gripped their weapons tightly, a flash of burning killing intent in their eyes, wishing they could trade places with the Bear Demon right then and there.

Demon Race! Blood feud! Countless skills rose toward the sky, transforming into massive Light Blades that exploded toward the Bear Demon, turning into a sky full of radiance.

But their attacks had little effect in front of the thick-skinned Bear Demon.

This gave them quite a fright.

"Before your teams come to support, I have enough time to kill you all!" The Bear Demon's voice came through directly, sounding extremely arrogant.

Watching all this, even Yang Wenzhao could not help but turn pale.

He had just added a sword strike, but it had been completely useless.

He could guarantee that even if he used the Star Sea Spiritual Stove, it would be impossible to suppress this Bear Demon. Thinking of this, he turned his gaze toward Ye Ling.

And Ye Ling looked at him at this moment.

"Wen Zhao, do you trust me?" Ye Ling asked.

Although Yang Wenzhao was puzzled, he still answered firmly: "I trust you."

"That's enough. No matter what happens next, don't struggle." After saying this, he shouted: "Senior Canghai, Spirit Stove fusion, Moonlight Power."

Yang Wenzhao was a bit dazed, but an answer came from Ye Ling's chest: "Alright." As the voice fell, Yang Wenzhao felt the Star Sea Spiritual Stove within his body being instantly awakened.

It slowly rose into the air, and as a Spirit Stove resembling jade emerged from Ye Ling, the bright moon in the sky fully revealed itself because of its appearance.

It attached itself to the Star Sea Spiritual Stove.

At this moment, radiance flickered upon the Star Sea Spiritual Stove, and endless light shimmered, but Yang Wenzhao had the feeling that he had lost control of the Star Sea Spiritual Stove.

It caught him by surprise.

"Mingyue Star Sea Strike." As the Spirit Stove fusion gradually completed.

At Ye Ling's command.

Within the Spirit Stove, specks of blue light drifted out, as if divine, charging straight toward the front line. Intense radiance condensed continuously, reflecting strong moonlight within it, constantly sublimating, and under Yang Wenzhao's shocked gaze, it instantly struck that Bear Demon.

An instant explosion.

Dust rose everywhere, and countless rays of light burned thoroughly, but there was no sound within it.

A moment later, the dust dispersed.

The massive Bear Demon had completely collapsed, looking like charred charcoal, lying dead on the ground. Its huge body fell to the ground, kicking up rolling dust, which was quite peculiar.

This scene happened in the blink of an eye.

Everyone around had not yet reacted, only to see that the Bear Demon had completely fallen, with no next act.

Everyone stared at Ye Ling, dumbfounded.

They seemed to want to find some key point from Ye Ling, but they could find nothing; they just stared blankly, speechless.

Not paying attention to the enhancement of the Star Sea Spiritual Stove after its return, Yang Wenzhao just stared fixedly at the Ye Ling before him; he knew what exactly Ye Ling possessed.

He asked blankly: "Ye... Ye Ling, just now? Could it be that thing? You successfully mastered it? And that is one of its abilities?"

What he was referring to was naturally the Wisdom Spiritual Stove.

Over the past three days, he knew clearly that Ye Ling had been mastering that Wisdom Spiritual Stove, but he had not expected him to have truly mastered it.

And the ability was so terrifying.

"Mm." Ye Ling nodded simply.

He dared not directly use the power of the Six-Winged Angel; that ultimate light was too eye-catching and would attract powerful members of the Demon Race from the surroundings.

Third Rank Peak or Fourth Rank would be fine, but if something above the Fifth Rank came, he would surely die.

Hearing this, Yang Wenzhao's hesitant face suddenly turned to ecstasy, and he patted Ye Ling's shoulder hard, saying joyfully: "Good, very good!"

"In this regard, you could say you are the first person in the history of the Holy Alliance."

Yang Wenzhao was genuinely happy for Ye Ling from the bottom of his heart.

After the joy, Ye Ling backhanded and deactivated his War Horn.

"Wen Zhao, take them all out of the city to rest. Otherwise, in your current state, going to fight is just seeking death," Ye Ling instructed.

Hearing this, all the team members behind him spoke up quickly: "Captain, we cannot."

"We haven't killed enough yet; retreating temporarily now doesn't seem right, does it?"

The team members were very excited.

Only Yang Wenzhao understood the stakes: "Retreat immediately. Captain Ye and I will scout further."

"No," Ye Ling shook his head: "I will go in alone. You go back first and feel the feedback from your Spirit Stove this time."

Having said that, he seemed to have no intention of listening to Yang Wenzhao's words.

The Third Spiritual Skill Flash, Angel Wings unfurled behind his back, and he instantly leaped high into the air, flying toward the distance.

Seeing this, Yang Wenzhao fell silent.

He could see what Ye Ling was thinking.

They were different from Ye Ling; Ye Ling's terrifying talent allowed him to rapidly recover his Spiritual Power and combat strength, but they could not.

Just from that extreme battle, his own combat strength was already less than thirty percent, and the others were even worse off; if they continued to fight, the Sacrifice would inevitably be immense.

Ye Ling was doing this out of consideration for them.

He certainly could not drag him down.

Gritting his teeth.

He said: "The captain is not here, I will take charge of the team."

"Retreat!"

The team left the front of the city gate.

Ye Ling quickly hid among the buildings, starting to search for his own combat target.

Very soon, he found a Fourth-rank Demon, its whole body hideous, bare-chested, filled with terrifying power, holding a long spear in its hand.

It was fighting there.

"A Fourth-rank Demon?"

"If I were above Third Rank Sixth Level, I would be confident in defeating it, but for now, forget it." Ye Ling thought about the battle situation and decided to leave first to find an opponent truly suitable for himself.

But suddenly, he stopped.

Within it, he could see a figure, a very thin figure, a short-haired little girl with bare feet wearing purple clothes, holding a dagger in her hand, constantly attacking.

This kind of thing was very common in the Six Great Passes where all the people were soldiers.

However, the aura on her body that belonged to a God-Favored One was charging toward Ye Ling.

In an instant, Ye Ling understood her identity.

"Samsara Saintess? Sheng Caier?"

(End of this chapter)