Rebirth: City Sovereign

The corner of Lear's mouth twitched, and his eyes trembled. He slowly turned around and looked at the owner of the voice.    

That was a feeling that he had never experienced before in the hundreds of thousands of years of his life as a Twelve Saints protector.    

Whether it was when he had left the Twelve Saints or when he had faced the furious Heavenly Saint, or when Easter had reappeared in this universe, or when he had already reached the peak of the two Extreme Realms, Lear had never felt such a sensation.    

Infinite fear!    

Looking at the Black Haired Chinese Youth in front of him, whose entire body was reeking of blood, Lear asked with great difficulty.    

"You, you are Ye Ning?"    

"What, you forgot about me after going to the God Clan Continent for two months? We have met twice, haven't we? Facing Heavenly Saint once, and opening God Clan Continent once again. " Hearing Lear's doubtful voice, the black-haired teenager, Ye Ning giggled.    

"Or could it be that the Toxic Blood of Zerg have damaged your brain?"    

On one hand, it was because Ye Ning's appearance was very different from two months ago. The cloth cultivator's robe that he was originally wearing had turned into a black leather jacket, and his black hair actually flowed against his normal speed of growth all the way to his waist. Furthermore, he looked around ten years older than he previously was, and now, he looked completely like a twenty-six or twenty-seven year old youth.    

And on the other hand, what was even more important was that the feeling Ye Ning gave him was also completely different from before …    

If the previous Ye Ning was only emitting traces of a bloody aura, then the feeling the current Ye Ning gave Lear was like a body made of fresh blood that was being refined by a bloody aura!    

The pungent, stinging, and disgusting smell of blood was difficult to remove from his nose. Fear arose in Lear's heart, but he did not retreat. Instead, his eyes turned colder as he asked this.    

"The Lanya Star, were you the one who destroyed it?"    

Without a doubt, what he was stepping on was precisely the planet on the edge of God Realm that he had lived on for three hundred years. There were tens of thousands of different races, a total of several hundred million inhabitants, the planet and Lanya Star.    

However, with the current Lanya Star, Lear actually did not feel any signs of life!    

"Hmm, don't say it like that. Although the result is caused by me, but the aliens on this planet, it wasn't me who did it." Ye Ning laughed as his fingers continued to move in the air.    

"What do you mean?"    

"It's just like God Clan and Black God Clan, don't you understand?"    

"I copied the insect poison and created a special poison, which was then injected into this planet's water source. Very quickly, about half of the aliens were infected with the poison and began to kill each other. From start to finish, I watched them do it, but I didn't do anything myself."    

"The result is actually completely different from what I imagined. I originally thought that they would be like the God Clan s and Black God Clan s, endlessly struggling without end, but in less than a month's time, the life forms on this planet have almost been completely exterminated."    

"Sure enough, from the aspect of cultivation and adaptability, only God Clan are considered as top race in this Universe of Immortal And Devil. Ordinary foreign races are simply unable to endure the torment of endless wars."    

"Is that so?" The curly hair on his forehead covered the upper half of his face, so his expression could not be seen. Only around his body, a layer of blue-white mechanical radiance continuously spread out from the surface of his body.    

"One more question."    

"What?"    

"The moment I returned to the Lanya Star, I started to use Spiritual Strength to search for traces of Ya Si, but I couldn't find her anywhere."    

"What happened to her?"    

"Oh! Is it that child from the Flower Man Clan who has inherited the bloodline of the Twelve Saints? " Immediately, he understood who the Ya Si Lear was referring to. Ye Ning showed an expression of understanding, and even patted his head.    

"She's dead."    

"…"    

"Speaking of which, before she died, she kept on calling out her name. I saw the Bishop protecting her took the poison I made, and strangled her alive. Tsk tsk tsk, that scene, it really was …"    

Boom!    

Halfway through Ye Ning's words, a blue and white mechanical bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky above Ye Ning's head!    

"In an instant!"    

At almost the same time the lightning fell, numerous black Magic Formation s that were hiding their bodies suddenly shattered around Ye Ning. Thousands of other races with Devil Realm appeared beside Ye Ning and Lear.    

"Lord Slaughter King! This alien was not simple! It might be different from the alien races we have been to before, and might even be a Deity Cultivator! " A robust looking Devil Clan opened his mouth and shouted out with a face full of fear. However, Ye Ning suddenly reached out his Mechanical Arm and grabbed onto the collar of the Devil Clan, throwing him into the air.    

"Who let you guys do this? All of you, scram to the side. "    

"The God Clan Continent has been sealed for such a long time, and it was with great difficulty that we finally met a Deity Cultivator, and it was even the former Twelve Saints.    

When the non-humankind heard this, they were all stunned for a moment. Then, they obediently shrank their bodies, flapped their wings behind their backs, and retreated into the distance.    

"Slaughter King? The King of Massacre? And you still use such a rustic name, Ye Ning. " As Lir spoke, the spell that had concealed his body disappeared at the same time. His dark green skin and blood-red pupils were revealed at the same time.    

"Heh, the thing I hate the most is to casually analyze and investigate me." Waiting for his subordinates to all leave the stage, Ye Ning finally laughed coldly while slowly lifting up his Mechanical Arm.    

"The King of Massacre? "Wrong, it was a huge mistake, from the beginning till now, the only person I wanted to kill was the 'Human King'!" After saying that, a ray of pale white lightning shot out from the Mechanical Arm on Ye Ning's right hand!    

Lear's eyes widened slightly. He immediately used the metal he had just taken from the God Clan Continent to form a silver white metal shield to protect his body, allowing those blue and white mechanical mountains to hack at his shield.    

"It's the spell I just used …"    

Without a doubt, the lightning that Ye Ning had just shot out was the Thunder Arts that he had shot out half a minute ago. If it was a normal situation, Lear would have definitely calmed down and analyzed the situation before slowly making his battle plans.    

But now, why would he care about such things? His mind had long since been shattered by anger.    

Bolts of lightning appeared on the five fingers holding the shield. The huge metal shield was immediately broken down into countless Floater Tracking Cannons. This was the most convenient weapon that Lear could forge in the shortest amount of time.    

"Die!"    

One after another, laser beams shot towards Ye Ning, but Ye Ning neither dodged nor dodged them, allowing the electric arcs to strike his body. The blue and white laser beams bombarded Ye Ning's body, and all that could be seen were bizarre ripples of light emitting from Ye Ning's body.    

"You should have obtained quite a few benefits from God Clan Continent, right? Take out something serious. If you continue to lie to me like this, I'll get angry. "    

"Former Machinery Saint, you want to avenge the alien races on this planet, right?"    

Looking at the Floating Cannon in the air, Ye Ning snorted disdainfully, then casually shot out a ray of black spirit energy. What was different from the normal spirit energy impact was that after the black spirit energy flew out of Ye Ning's body, it actually directly split into countless black thorns, exploding the Floating Cannon Lear had released into pieces.    

"Take out some cards, or else I'll …"    

Halfway through Ye Ning's words, he seemed to sense something and his eyes slightly widened, before his voice also simultaneously came to a halt.    

"A trump card?"    

"Uncle, I've already been out for a long time."    

Only then did Ye Ning see that beneath his feet, there was actually an enormous mechanical Magic Formation that emitted a blue and white radiance!    

"So that's how it is. Was the Floating Cannon just a pretense?"    

As his voice fell, from the blue and white Magic Formation, a few hundred meters long mechanical sword edge pierced through the air!    

Mechanical virtual workbench, Spiritual Qi Creation...    

Weapon King Slaying Blade!