If you send strong people to come and destroy the Saint Sect, that would be a bad thing.

This day.

Ye Qing and Ye Mengling arrived in a barren mountain.

It is not far from the Saint Gate of Transformation.

Suddenly, Ye Qing frowned.

Two dangerous auras were sensed and swept across.

Ye Qing immediately took his sister to descend into the barren mountain, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

"Sister, an enemy is coming." Ye Qing whispered.

"Brother, is it amazing?" Ye Mengling's face was solemn.

"Fortunately, it's only the peak of the Ninth Level of the Holy Martial Arts." Ye Qing said slowly.

"Brother, be careful!" Ye Mengling's face became even more serious.

The peak of the Ninth Level of the Holy Martial Arts, its combat power is terrifying.

In the past, Ye Qing killed four masters of the Ninth-level Saint Martial Arts in the Saint Sage Hall.

However, there is a gap in the combat power of each strong man at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Holy Martial Arts.

The power of bloodline, secret techniques, martial arts, holy weapons, etc., will affect combat power in many aspects.

Ye Mengling is worried about Ye Qing's safety.

"It's okay." Ye Qing smiled.

He protected Ye Mengling behind him and released the guardian sword intent to protect Ye Mengling.
Chapter completed!