"Oh no!"
The moment the two middle-level Divine Emperors of the Greater One Sect looked over, Duan Lingtian's face suddenly changed, and then he teleported away, disappearing from where he was.
When he reappeared, he was already far away.
However, as soon as he appeared in the distance, two figures, one in front and one behind, surrounded him.
They were the two Divine Emperors of the Greater One Sect who were fighting just now.
"Low-level Divine Emperor?"
Wang Liuan, the inner sect elder of the Greater One Sect, looked at the Divine Emperor of the Greater One Sect in front of him with a hint of mockery in his eyes. "I haven't seen a Divine Emperor of the Greater One Sect for a long time. I didn't expect to meet him here … But, he's just a low-level Divine Emperor."
As he said this, a touch of disdain flashed across Wang Liuan's eyes.
Killing a low-level Divine Emperor was not a challenge, and the battle merits were low.
But, for him, it was better than nothing.
Wang Liuan's eyes were suddenly filled with killing intent.
On the other side, the other inner sect elder of the Greater One Sect, Fang Yiming, looked indifferent. He stared at Duan Lingtian indifferently, as if he was neither happy nor sad.
However, Duan Lingtian saw the hidden killing intent in the depths of his eyes.
Obviously, the two middle-level Divine Emperors of the Greater One Sect wanted to kill him.
"Two … Two lords."
At this time, Duan Lingtian, whose face was pale, said in a trembling voice, "I saw the two of you fighting just now. Obviously, you have a grudge against each other …"
"Killing me, a low-level Divine Emperor, won't give you much battle merits."
"How about I help one of you kill the other, and then you let me go?"
As Duan Lingtian said this, he glanced at Fang Yiming and Wang Liuan.
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Wang Liuan's eyes lit up, and Fang Yiming's eyes also flashed with a rare glint.
Just as Wang Liuan was about to speak with joy on his face …
Whoosh!!
A loud bang interrupted Wang Liuan's words. Fang Yiming had already made his move before Wang Liuan could speak. Rolling up a vast power, he charged towards Wang Liuan.
"Help me kill him, and I'll spare your life!"
When Fang Yiming attacked Wang Liuan, he didn't forget to call out to Duan Lingtian, "If you don't try your best or try to escape, I'll kill you immediately!"
As Fang Yiming spoke, his tone was extremely cold. No one dared to doubt his words.
When Duan Lingtian heard that, he did not dare to be careless. He immediately took out his high grade sword and swept up a spatial storm as he charged towards Wang Liuan.
Of course, the strength he displayed now was much weaker than Fang Yiming.
However, the problem was that Wang Liuan's strength was only on par with Fang Yiming's. Dealing with Fang Yiming was already difficult for him. Now that Duan Lingtian was added to the mix, the pressure on him immediately increased.
Boom!!
Wang Liuan unleashed his bloodline power, and his high grade divine weapon vibrated. He temporarily retreated from Duan Lingtian and Fang Yiming's joint attack. At the same time, he looked at Duan Lingtian with an ugly expression. "Boy from the Tianlong Clan, if you're willing to help me kill him, I'll not only let you live, but also give you some Divine Gems!"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian felt a cold gaze from not far away.
For a moment, Duan Lingtian took a deep breath and looked at Wang Liuan disdainfully. "Compared to you, I'm more willing to believe in this lord who seems to be about the same age as me and whom I feel close to."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Lingtian charged towards Wang Liuan again.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian could feel the cold gaze on him moving away. Then, Fang Yiming attacked again. After Duan Lingtian made his next move, he caught up with Duan Lingtian and took the lead to attack Wang Liuan.
Originally, Wang Liuan and Fang Yiming's strength were on par. The two of them had fought for a long time, and it was difficult to determine the winner.
Now, with the addition of Duan Lingtian, even if Duan Lingtian only displayed strength comparable to an ordinary low-level Divine King, with the cooperation of Fang Yiming, he was still able to suppress Wang Liuan.
Now, Wang Liuan was in a more and more difficult situation.
From the looks of it, he was not far from being defeated, or even dying!
During this process, Wang Liuan repeatedly made promises to Duan Lingtian, hoping to make Duan Lingtian change sides. However, Duan Lingtian ignored him, which made him so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Why was this guy from the Tianlong Clan so willing to believe Fang Yiming and not him?
Just because Fang Yiming also looked like a young man and made him feel close to him?
Now, Wang Liuan was somewhat regretful.
He had shown the appearance of a middle-aged man to show his maturity and steadiness. However, at this time, it was precisely this maturity and steadiness that could take his life?
In the end, seeing that he could not persuade Duan Lingtian, Wang Liuan could only give up and shift his target to Fang Yiming. "Fang Yiming, you dare to collude with someone from the Tianlong Clan to attack a fellow member of the same clan. If the clan finds out, they will definitely not let you off!"
Wang Liuan roared, his voice full of threat.
However, not only did Fang Yiming ignore him, he even increased the speed of his attacks.
"Fang Yiming, let's join forces to kill him first. Anyway, I'm injured now. Even without him, I may not be a match for you … You don't really want to let him off, do you?"
Wang Liuan continued to work hard. "If this goes on, even if you scare me, you will consume a lot of energy … I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to kill him later."
…
Unfortunately, no matter how hard Wang Liuan struggled, Fang Yiming ignored him.
He was just a Lower Divine Emperor.
Moreover, judging from the strength he had displayed, it was obvious that he had just become a Lower Divine Emperor not long ago. It was obvious that he had not even mastered the use of his Divine Power.
To Fang Yiming, killing such a Lower Divine Emperor was no different from killing a chicken.
"Fang Yiming, although I was responsible for your master's death, it was not entirely my fault. It was also related to his own greed!"
"Fang Yiming, you can't kill me!"
"Fang Yiming, if you dare to kill me, the clan will not let you off!"
…
At this critical moment, Wang Liuan was still trying his best to survive.
Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, whether it was Fang Yiming or Duan Lingtian, they did not give him a chance, not even the slightest chance.
Swoosh!
Duan Lingtian swept out his sword. The sword light condensed by the Spatial Storm pierced through the air toward Wang Liuan, forcing Wang Liuan to move his body to dodge.
If it were any other time, he would be able to easily break through an attack of this level.
Even now, although he had consumed a lot of his Divine Power, it was not difficult for him to block such an attack.
But the problem was:
Once he blocked the attack of the Tianlong Clan's disciple, he would not be able to block Fang Yiming's attack in time.
Bang!
A loud sound spread. A frightening force slammed onto the ice plains, causing the originally fragmented ice surface to instantly crumble and sink to the bottom of the water.
At this moment, the large lake completely revealed its original appearance.
However, on the surface of the lake, bursts of cold air were still gathering and rising. After a while, a thin layer of ice appeared on the surface of the lake, and the thin layer of ice was getting thicker.
This showed that the temperature in this area was very low.
"Puff …"
Blood spurted out like an arrow. It was Wang Liuan who had barely blocked Fang Yiming's attack. His whole body flew backward, and his face was pale and his aura was weak.
"Fang … Yiming, you … you will die a horrible death!"
When Fang Yiming chased him again and attacked him with great momentum, Wang Liuan growled.
In the next moment, he could only watch helplessly as Fang Yiming's high-grade Divine Artifact fell toward him. The raging power also surrounded him.
And at this moment.
At the critical moment.
Bang!
When Wang Liuan fell from the sky and approached the ice sheet, a loud sound was suddenly heard. Then, the ice sheet was torn apart, and a sword light rose into the sky, killing Wang Liuan in an instant.
Then, a figure appeared.
It was a young man in purple.
It was Duan Lingtian.
At some point, Duan Ling Tian had already teleported to the bottom of the icy plain. He made his move at the most critical moment and killed Wang Liu An before Fang Ming could react.
"Who told you to kill him?"
When Duan Lingtian killed Wang Liuan and took Wang Liuan's identity badge and storage ring, Fang Yiming stared coldly at Duan Lingtian and asked in a deep voice.
He did not express any opinion about Duan Lingtian taking the spoils alone.
Because, in his view, the Tianlong Clan disciple in front of him was already a dead man. It was useless to take Wang Liuan's storage ring, and it would eventually fall into his hands.
Now, what Fang Yiming cared about was that Wang Liuan was not killed by him with his own hands!
"Lord."
In the face of Fang Yiming's reprimand, Duan Lingtian's expression did not change. He smiled slightly and said, "If you kill him, his identity badge will directly dissipate and disappear."
"At that time, I'm afraid everyone will know that he died in the hands of his own people."
"After all, on the battlefield of the Divine Emperor Realm, only when people on opposite sides kill each other can the identity badge of the other remain intact … You are all disciples of the Greater One Sect. If you kill him, his identity badge will not remain intact."
"But if I kill him, it will be different."
"At least, no one will think that he died in the hands of his fellow sect members."
"In this way, no one will suspect you."
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Fang Yiming smiled. "So, I have to thank you?"
"There's no need to thank me."
Duan Lingtian shook his head and said, "Lord, in exchange for not killing me, I will join hands with you to deal with him … Now, I will help you kill him, so that you won't be suspected. I don't want your favor, but his storage ring will belong to me. How about it?"
"Okay."
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Fang Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then nodded in agreement.
"In that case, thank you, Lord."
Duan Lingtian said with a smile.
Then, Duan Lingtian turned around and was ready to leave.
But the moment he turned around, Fang Yiming, who appeared to be kind, suddenly made a move. The divine saber in his hand cut through the air, bringing with it a huge blade light that swept toward Duan Lingtian.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
Although Duan Lingtian was hit, it immediately dissipated. It was only a shadow that was hit.
"Interesting."
Fang Yiming sneered and stepped out. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the destination of Duan Lingtian's teleportation, staring at Duan Lingtian like a tiger eyeing its prey.
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