Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 484 -

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With a swing of the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand, he slashed towards the opponent’s waist.

The genetic warrior’s face changed instantly, his body quickly reclined backwards, while both hands grabbed the Snow Drinking Blade, holding it in front of him.

"Clang clang!" Sparks flew as Ye Ling’s blade chopped against the genetic warrior’s arms, shredding his clothing.

"Damn you!" the genetic warrior roared, his arms dripping with blood, revealing the sharpness of the blade. However, in the next second, the wounds miraculously healed, leaving not a trace.

Ye Ling’s face grew ugly; the strength of the genetic warrior had surpassed his expectations. It seemed that to defeat the genetic warrior, he needed to unleash all his power.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Ling charged again. His speed was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was engaged in close combat with that group of genetic warriors.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" The Snow Drinking Blade in Ye Ling’s hand continuously tore through the void, casting beams of white light that flew out fiercely, each beam carrying a streak of blood.

"You’re too arrogant!" A genetic warrior leaped high, attacking Ye Ling’s back with a punch so fast it was unstoppable.

"Get lost!"

Ye Ling growled low, swinging the Snow Drinking Blade horizontally, cleaving off his arm and sending his figure flying backward.

Strike when you’re weak, take your life!

Ye Ling’s form flickered, appearing in front of this genetic warrior. The Snow Drinking Blade swung out again.

"Bang!" The guy was swept by Ye Ling’s blade flying about ten meters, slamming heavily into the ground, creating a massive crater on a solid rock.

"Myriad Blade Burial!"

Ye Ling’s Snow Drinking Blade moved again, sending terrifying waves of bladed light towards the genetic warrior, dense and almost covering the sky.

With a "bang", the genetic warrior burst open, turning into countless fragments that fluttered between heaven and earth, vanishing without a trace.

Seeing their teammate being killed instantaneously, the other genetic warriors were utterly enraged, each erupting in a frenzied roar, emanating a terrifying murderous aura.

Just then, Ye Ling’s figure flashed, appearing beside another genetic warrior, his Snow Drinking Blade howling forth.

"Splurch!"

The genetic warrior had no time to react; his body was cleaved in two by Ye Ling’s Snow Drinking Blade, blood spraying everywhere, a wisp of black flame appearing between his fingers, the very essence of demonic fire.

With a flick of his finger, the black demonic flame instantly transformed into a dark, ink-like little snake that burrowed into the body of the genetic warrior.

Tiny black orbs began to travel within its body, devouring the flesh inside, causing its skin to slowly decay.

In just a few breaths, the skin of the genetic warrior was completely turned to ash, utterly disappearing, while its bones were consumed by the demonic flame.

The remaining genetic warriors’ faces suddenly bore a fierce expression, astonished at the audacity of this man who dared to annihilate their comrade right before their eyes!

This can’t be tolerated!

And these genetic warriors lunged toward Ye Ling, each feral and radiating a terrifying murderous aura, like bloodthirsty wolves.

However, Ye Ling wasn’t afraid. The Snow Drinking Blade in his hand danced again, every whirl creating surrounding lotuses that emitted a brilliantly dazzling luster.

Ye Ling gripped the Snow Drinking Blade in one hand and took steps forward. The lotuses around him seemed to move with his steps.

The genetic warriors looked at Ye Ling and couldn’t help but sneer coldly, "Boy, since you’re courting death, let us send you to the afterlife!"

After speaking, a monstrous fierceness surged from their bodies. Their fierce eyes swelled and muscles tensed, intensifying the murderous intent emanating from them.

The genetic warriors lifted their legs and strode toward Ye Ling. Around them, terrifying ripples expanded outward in waves, sweeping across the surroundings.

"Hmph! Ignorant fool!" Ye Ling let out a cold shout.

The Snow Drinking Blade in his hand rotated continually. Instead of retreating, he advanced. Holding the Snow Drinking Blade, he twisted his body and slashed, creating a radiant sweep of light, directly targeting the nearest genetic warrior.

This genetic warrior, seeing Ye Ling charge at him, displayed a disdainful smirk.

He swung his long pole, sweeping it toward the Snow Drinking Blade, and terrifying gusts of wind howled from it, rolling directly toward Ye Ling’s body.

However, Ye Ling’s body twisted bizarrely, dodging the fierce strike. The Snow Drinking Blade diagonally struck out, leaving a splendid trail in the void and cleaving the genetic warrior’s head in two.

"Crack!" A light sound rang out as the genetic warrior’s head was split in half by the Snow Drinking Blade, blood and brain matter spraying out, covering the heaven and earth.

But just then, a piercing whistling sound came from behind Ye Ling. He was startled and swiftly turned around. A terrifying sword light struck directly, and Ye Ling, caught off guard, raised the Snow Drinking Blade to guard his chest.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound exploded by Ye Ling’s ear, and he felt an immense force strike him, violently blasting him away.

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A streak of scarlet blood spat from Ye Ling’s mouth. His face was pale, his inner Qi was in total disarray, and he fell seated on the ground. Drips of crimson blood slid slowly down his cheeks, falling to the ground, staining the earth at his feet red.

That move had almost finished him!

At this moment, the remaining genetic warriors, each revealing a sinister grin, charged toward Ye Ling.

Ye Ling’s expression was solemn; he understood deeply that if he didn’t quickly deal with these guys, he might end up capsized in the gutter.

Ye Ling moved, his feet kicking off the ground, and he leaped into the air. The Snow Drinking Blade swung out, simultaneously slashing at two genetic warriors on either side. The blade light flickered, a cold gleam suddenly appeared, aiming a horizontal slash at the two genetic warriors.

The two genetic warriors’ expressions shifted slightly, not daring to be negligent. They each raised their long spears, trying to fend off Ye Ling’s lethal strike.

But before they could make any move, the blade speed in Ye Ling’s hands suddenly surged, ferociously chopping onto the spear tips they held.