NOVEL NEXT Chapter 1039 - 1039: Death Mountain
Chapter 1039: Death Mountain
Editor: Henyee Translations
When the four Sword Masters of the Divine Sword Sect heard Ye Li’s words, they were all extremely shocked.
“Sect Master, you said that your Apocalypse Legion is all tier 3 king-level zombies?”
The first Sword Master, Feng Changqing, asked in shock.
“Yes?” Ye Li said slowly.
The four Sword Masters looked at each other. They were really too shocked. They even dared to swear that this was the most shocked they had ever been.
This was not one tier 3 king-level zombie, but ten!!!
“Sect Master, then now…”
Before Feng Changqing could finish, Ye Li interrupted him.
“First, we have to destroy the Dark Temple,” Ye Li said frankly.
When the four Sword Masters heard this, their blood boiled.
“Sect Master, we’ve long wanted to destroy the Dark Temple.” Feng Changqing chuckled.
Ye Li looked at the sun in the sky and slowly said, “Now, tell me the location of the Dark Temple.”
Then, the first Sword Master Feng Changqing hurriedly told Ye Li the location of the Dark Temple in the North Realm.
After resting in the Divine Sword Sect for a day, Ye Li headed towards the Dark Temple in the North Realm.
The Death Mountain.
On this mountain was the location of the Dark Temple in the North Realm.
Ye Li and the Apocalypse Legion had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.
…
Dark Temple, main hall.
“What!”
There was a domineering Spirit Soul on the throne in the hall.
This Spirit Soul was the master of the Dark Temple in the North Realm, Po Xiong! He was at the tier 3 Earth King level.
“My son was killed?”
“Yes, Master!”
Po Xiong’s expression was extremely gloomy. He stared fixedly at the Dark Race member below.
“Who did this!”
“Master, it’s Demon King Ye Li!”
Not only Po Xiong, but the generals in the hall were also furious when they heard this.
“Demon King Ye Li, I’m going to turn you into ashes!” Po Xiong roared.
Report!!!
At this moment, another member of the Dark Race who had reported the news ran into the hall.
“What is it?” Po Xiong asked.
“Master, a demon and ten zombies came down from Death Mountain. He said his name is Demon King Ye Li.”
“What!!!”
As soon as these words were spoken, Po Xiong and all the Dark Race members in the hall were shocked. They would never have thought that Ye Li would be so bold as to come to Death Mountain.
“Let’s go, follow me down the mountain and kill Demon King Ye Li!”
Following Po Xiong’s order, all the Dark Race members in the hall walked out.
Not long after, they saw Ye Li and the Apocalypse Legion.
“You are Demon King Ye Li?” Po Xiong stared at Ye Li.
“Yes.” Ye Li nodded.
Po Xiong looked at the calm expression on Ye Li’s face. A thousand feet of anger had already rushed out from the top of his head because he really could not understand why Ye Li could still be so calm at this time.
“Demon King Ye Li, you killed my son!” Po Xiong said coldly.
“Yes.” Ye Li nodded again.
Hearing this, Po Xiong couldn’t take it anymore and roared, “Kill Demon King Ye Li!”
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of Heavenly Lord-level Dark Race members flew towards Ye Li and the Apocalypse Legion.
Unfortunately, these Heavenly Lord-level Dark Races were pitifully weak in front of Ye Li and the Apocalypse Legion.
“Ah!!!”
In an instant, screams rang out incessantly.
‘How is that possible?’
Po Xiong and the generals of the Dark Temple were all stunned. Before they could even see clearly, dozens of Heavenly Lord-level Dark Race members were all finished.