#885 - Chapter 885 Mysterious Person
“Look at you, you've worked yourself into panda eyes and a bitter face.”
Ye Kong looked at the person in front of him, half reproachful, half concerned.
“Look how miserable I am, aren't you going to help me out a little?” Ye Ling pouted, supporting her still dizzy head with her hand.
The maid outside the door heard the sound in Ye Ling's bedroom and knocked twice.
She tentatively asked, "Lord Ling, do you need me to come in?"
Ye Ling quickly touched her face and hair, calmed down a little, and said, "No, just wait outside."
"Yes," then came the sound of the maid walking away.
“I came to you today for a few things,” Ye Kong said straight to the point.
Hearing this, Ye Ling's just raised lips drooped slightly again. He only comes when he needs something, otherwise he never visits.
It's like he thinks of my Zixia Pavilion as some kind of resource.
“Let's go, come with me to a place,” Ye Kong walked over, grabbed Ye Ling's hand without saying a word, and instantly turned into a stream of light, rushing straight into the sky.
Startled, Ye Ling was taken aback, “Hey~ can you not give me a fright as soon as you arrive~”
“I haven't brushed my teeth, washed my face, or combed my hair yet. It's too damaging to my image as the master of the world if people see me like this.”
Along the way, Ye Ling babbled a lot.
Ye Kong only replied faintly, “I'll give you a surprise later!”
After a few breaths, they arrived at an open wasteland. The land was covered with withered grass, the sky was dim and yellow, and there was even a hint of burnt smell in the air.
“Why are we here?” Ye Ling grabbed a corner of Ye Kong's robe and couldn't help asking.
“When I fought in the River of Time for two days and two nights, I killed Luo's clone, Min, and left a clone behind when I left.”
Ye Kong continued, “Recently, I often feel a probing divine sense sweeping over.”
“It's hard to explain, it's just a fleeting feeling, I can't catch the person spying,” Ye Kong said, with a troubled expression on his face.
“Then you came now, did you find something?”
“You'll know in a moment,” Ye Kong continued walking forward. At the end of this huge wasteland, there was actually a tree growing, looking like a giant mushroom from a distance.
Ye Kong strode forward, rushing out like the wind, the extremely fast speed squeezing the air with a "crack" sound.
Soon, the details of this tree were presented before him. The curved and cracked roots were tightly扎向underneath, the trunk was about the thickness of a person, and it grew lushly.
The leaves were dark green in color and had no luster on the surface. If Ye Kong hadn't plucked a leaf and looked at it carefully, he would have even thought it was a fake tree.
“There is indeed a problem with this tree. Nothing even grows here, why is there this tree?”
Ye Kong pointed to the depths of the leaves, where there was a deep green color, but it was airtight.
Suddenly, Ye Kong stretched out his palm, and a stream of spiritual power poured out. The huge impact was like a tornado, instantly engulfing the tree in front of him.
Boom boom~
Crack crack~ The roots were拔起, the trunk was tottering, the leaves were flying and scattered, and most of them were blown off in an instant.
Just as the tree was about to be engulfed by the storm, a huge force of divine sense was reflected through the tree, and the tornado was instantly smoothed out.
Ye Kong and Ye Ling both felt a strong sense of oppression. If their cultivation was not strong, ordinary cultivators would have their meridians burst and die under this oppression.
“Haha~” A low, suffocating chuckle came from the dense foliage.
“Ye Kong, you found me, but so what?”
“You are the one spying on the cultivation world?” Ye Kong asked unhurriedly.
“That's right, it's this seat,” the low voice continued, full of disdain.
“To be discovered by a Qi training waste, what a misfortune!”
“Say it, what are your last words? If I'm in a good mood, I might be able to fulfill one of your last wishes.”
The voice coming from the deep green leaves was even more presumptuous, completely disregarding Ye Kong and Ye Ling.
“I should be saying that, why are you stealing my lines?” Ye Kong said with a indifferent expression.
Ye Ling naturally believed in Ye Kong's strength. She guessed that this mysterious person who was spying had a cultivation base above Emperor Luo.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to spy on the cultivation world silently so many times.
“Haha, still so stubborn before death. Before long, everyone in the cultivation world will come to be buried with you!”
Suddenly, Ye Kong heard the sound of "crack" in the air. He looked up and saw a huge cloud of white smoke coming from the leaves, getting bigger and bigger, and the "crack" sound in the air was getting louder and louder.
Ye Kong didn't have time to think, he jumped up, grabbed Ye Ling and instantly jumped to the distant mountain peak.
Boom~ Boom~ Boom~
The white smoke rolled bigger and bigger, constantly挟带着more air, and a series of explosions sounded. Sparks appeared in the white smoke, and lightning flashed from time to time.
In just a few breaths, the huge wasteland was炸得dusty, and the scalding scorched earth splashed into the air, and pits of different sizes appeared on the ground.
A trace of cold sweat seeped from Ye Ling's back, “What a close call, this mysterious person's strength is not low.”
Ye Kong curled up one side of his lips and sneered, “Really? His performance is over,” then he stretched out his hand, a dazzling white light flashed, and the small fishing rod appeared in his hand.
He gently waved the rod, and the small fishing rod instantly became hundreds of times larger, the straight fish hook turned into a sharp blade, flying towards the tree in the wasteland at the speed of light.
Whoosh~
Wherever the small fishing rod passed, the void seemed to be cut open, making a "crack" sound.
Soon, the mysterious tree was cut in half, and the small fishing rod turned around again, changing direction and flying up and down in the air.
Ah~
A painful wail came out, and the dismembered trunk fell to the ground with a "啪" sound, the leaves scattered in the wind.
Dark red liquid seeped out from the gaps in the bark, with a fishy smell.
“Ye Kong, you wait for me, this seat will not let it go, what you killed is just one of my thousands of clones.”
The low voice came out again, with deep unwillingness, like a恶鬼demanding life in the middle of the night.
“Kill it, kill it as you like, I want to see how much ability the cultivation world still has, humph!”
How could Ye Kong let him escape so easily? He gathered his mind and carefully sensed the source of divine sense.
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and only his own heartbeat could be heard. Ye Kong followed the guidance of his heart and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
