In the dark night, Ning Kewei's aged face slowly appeared. His heavy breathing could be felt. The veins on his hand that was holding the spear were knotted like tree roots, exuding the vicissitudes of life and calmness.
"Eh … Wei Qing lost, it can't be, right?"
The night slowly dispersed, and everyone looked at this scene in shock. Yao Jinliang frowned, crossed his arms, and supported his chin with his right fist. He was deep in thought.
"Father …" Ning Keyun looked at the aged figure in the sky and called out softly.
Li Yunxiao was also shocked. "One Qi Turning Three Pure Ones, what an amazing divine ability! Wei Qing lost? "
Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the sky in shock.
If Wei Qing was killed, then the battle would be over, and it would be meaningless to continue fighting.
Ning Kewei's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Wei Qing, your identity as a chess player ends here. This game of chess has nothing to do with you anymore. "
Golden light flashed on the flying light, and countless runes surged out, stabbing forward!
"Clang!"
The crisp sound of metal colliding could be heard, and the spear couldn't stab any further!
"What?!" Everyone trembled, and their faces were filled with shock.
Ning Kewei's pupils shrank, and his heart sank as he cursed in his heart.
Golden ripples appeared on the wound where Wei Qing's spear was stabbed, and it rippled.
Golden bones could be vaguely seen under the skin, and tiny runes were engraved on it!
Ning Kewei's face instantly turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth. "Golden Bones of Daluo!"
Wei Qing's lips curled up, and his eyes were filled with coldness. "Now you know the gap between you and me? You're the one who lost your qualification as a chess player, the once all-powerful Ning Kewei. This world is no longer something you old people can play with! "
He grabbed the spear with his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand were surrounded by golden light. The sound of wind and thunder roared, and he shouted, "Die on the beach in peace!" Then, he slammed down!
Ning Kewei's face turned cold, and he channeled his energy into his palm. The wind and clouds changed color, and he slammed against the palm energy. He said coldly, "It's not certain who will die!"
"Boom!"
Two palm energies surged out, washing over the two people's bodies, and they twisted in the sky.
"Ah!!"
Ning Kewei suddenly screamed, and a sharp pain came from his left hand.
Wei Qing's palm had already transformed into a golden dragon claw, and he directly crushed his left hand into pieces!
Li Yunxiao's body trembled, and his eyes were filled with shock. This was Chu Mujie's secret art, which allowed him to transplant a powerful Real Spirit Body into his own body!
Wei Qing had a ferocious look on his face. Arrays the size of fingernails flashed on his golden dragon claw, and a faint dragon roar could be heard.
The golden dragon claw suddenly opened up, and a dragon roar rippled out. A green shadow flashed and slapped down again.
In a moment of desperation, Ning Kewei could only toss aside his battle spear and form a seal with his right hand, forming a golden seal and blasting it forward!
Bang!
Both of them gave it their all, causing the wind and clouds to surge in all directions.
Ning Kewei's body was obviously weaker. Under the impact of the aftershock, he could not help but tremble.
"Father!"
Ning Keyun hurriedly called out and suddenly soared into the sky.
Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of him, and a giant palm slapped down. Bai Gutang sneered and said, "With me here, how dare you act so presumptuously!"
Within the red silk, the beautiful figure was directly blasted down, and the shockwave caused dust to scatter into Feiyang.
Wei Qing said coldly, "You should have died decades ago when the aegirine entered your body. Why are you living in pain until now?"
Ning Kewei's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Because what I want to do has not been completed. I cannot die!"
"Cannot die? Tsk, time only leaves behind hatred, never people! Go and regret on the road to the Yellow Springs! "
Wei Qing's eyes turned cold. He grabbed the battle spear, and with a twist, the sharp tip suddenly stabbed towards Ning Kewei!
"Chi!"
Flowing light danced, and directly pierced into Ning Kewei's body, and through his chest.
"Father!!"
Ning Keyun's mournful cry sounded, and he suddenly rushed over. The short dagger in his hand turned into thousands of light shadows, and he desperately slashed at Bai Gutang.
Cold sweat broke out on Bai Gutang's forehead. His strength was slightly inferior, and at this moment, he did not dare to take it head-on, and directly dodged.
Ning Keyun suddenly spread out the red silk, and he flew into the sky.
"Don't come over!"
Ning Kewei suddenly roared, and a vast force exploded from his body. His eyes turned cold, and they became filled with endless power.
Wei Qing was shocked, and he said, "You …"
"Pa!"
Ning Kewei suddenly grabbed the dancing flowing light, and he said coldly, "Even if I die, this old man will take you with me. This way, I can avoid a lot of regrets, and let go of many things!"
Three afterimages suddenly separated from his body, and they all had resolute expressions. In a flash, they surrounded Wei Qing, and they quickly formed hand seals to form a formation.
Countless golden runes surged out, and there were tens of thousands of them, dyeing the entire sky gold. The space that the two of them were in became blurry, and it was almost impossible to see clearly.
Wei Qing was shocked. Under the vast force, even he was suppressed, and he roared angrily, "Ning Kewei, you deserve to die!"
Ning Kewei laughed wildly, and he said, "Wei Qing, don't you also deserve to die? Two people who deserve to die just happen to have companions on the path of reincarnation! "
Ning Keyun hissed, "Father, don't, Father!"
Ning Kewei said resolutely, "Keyun, three elders, Red Moon City will rely on you in the future!"
Although the three elders were also very sad, they were not too sad, and they all sighed.
"You want me to accompany you? Dream on!"
Wei Qing roared, and he formed hand seals with both hands. Golden dragon scales appeared on his body, and they covered his entire body.
Ning Kewei's eyes flashed, and he chanted, "One Qi Turns into Three Pure Ones, Three Pure Ones return to their origin. All things are determined by heaven, and the people of the world are foolish in vain! "
"Rumble!"
The entire heaven and earth shook, and a terrifying power soared into the sky. The space was completely distorted, and no one could be seen.
Ning Kewei and Wei Qing seemed to have disappeared between heaven and earth, and only the vast fluctuations of power filled the universe.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and golden light soared into the sky.
Yao Jinliang's expression was cold, and he grabbed with his five fingers, and the entire surging sky instantly twisted.
The center of the bombardment was continuously torn apart.
"Yao Jinliang, what are you doing?!"
Hong Lao roared, and three rays of light soared into the sky, instantly turning into a Tai Chi fish, and they revolved in the sky, flattening the shaking sky.
At the same time, three figures descended, and they all attacked Yao Jinliang!
Yao Jinliang's brows furrowed. Within that terrifying spatial tremor, he could no longer sense Ning Kewei and Wei Qing's auras, and he did not know whether they were dead or alive.
He originally wanted to tear open the sky to see if they were dead or alive, but he did not expect to be entangled by the three elders. He immediately said angrily, "Old farts, I will send you to the next world first!"
His body suddenly transformed into a demon, and a huge amount of power surged out. At the same time, he formed hand seals with both hands, and he executed the Battle Sage Art.
A vast power surged in the sky, and it turned into a whirlpool.
Within that whirlpool, there was a flash of light, and the Burial Cloud Beast appeared. It lowered its head, and there was a fierce glint in its eyes, and the beast armor on its body circulated.
One man and one beast, one high and one low, seemed to be in accordance with some kind of law. The terrifying demonic energy slowly merged, and the two became one.
Li Yunxiao's expression slightly changed. He knew that this was the joint attack of Yao Jinliang and the Burial Cloud Beast. The man and the beast were inseparable, and their minds were connected.
"Old farts, go and follow your City Lord!"
"Wrath of the Candle Demon!"
Yao Jinliang shouted, and both of his palms struck out. The Burial Cloud Beast roared at the same time, and the two forces intertwined, and in an instant, they merged into one attack, blasting in all directions!
"Boom!"
The three elders of the Red Moon City attacked at the same time, and their attacks were directly repelled by this force.
The three of them spat out a mouthful of blood, and they flew back hundreds of feet, their eyes filled with shock.
"Hmph, I will kill the three of you later!"
Yao Jinliang's face was full of anger, and the demonic energy on his body soared to the sky. It was as if the God of Death had descended, and no one dared to stop him.
He once again clawed with his five fingers, and the surging whirlpool in the distance was instantly pulled apart, and it began to disintegrate.
"Yao Jinliang, die!"
Ning Keyun was filled with grief and indignation, and he madly rushed forward, grabbing the dagger and slashing down!
Yao Jinliang's pupils shrank, and he coldly said, "Scram!"
"Roar!"
The Burial Cloud Beast suddenly roared, and the power of the sound wave spread out, causing Ning Keyun's body to freeze.
Then, a white light flashed, and the Burial Cloud Beast pounced forward.
That ferocious pounce caused the phantom of an ancient vicious beast to appear behind the Burial Cloud Beast, as if they had fused together.
Ning Keyun was startled, and only then did he regain his senses. The red silk flew out, forming countless circles, and wrapped around the Burial Cloud Beast.
"Chi chi chi!"
The Burial Cloud Beast was tightly bound, and it was tied up countless times, looking like a large rice dumpling.
"Bang!"
A terrifying demonic energy burst out from that large rice dumpling, and it scattered the red silk that filled the sky. The Burial Cloud Beast roared and pounced forward.
Ning Keyun had no choice, and his figure flashed, retreating hundreds of feet.
Yao Jinliang looked at the strange spatial distortion in front of him, and he coldly shouted, "Break for me!" He suddenly swung his arm, and a slash flew out.
"Rumble!"
The sky was instantly split in half, and the countless strange spatial distortions bounced off one by one.
Two figures shot out of the spatial distortions.
"Father!"
Ning Keyun shouted in shock, and he suddenly rushed forward, hugging Ning Kewei. His heart trembled, and it sank to the bottom.
Ning Kewei's expression was serene, but his body was incomparably cold, and he had already lost all signs of life.
"Father! Father!! "
Mournful cries resounded, rippling through the sky and earth.
Li Yunxiao's heart also trembled. His eyes flashed with desolation and boundless anger, and his fists were clenched.
Luo Qingyun seemed to sense his emotions, and he slightly turned his head, his eyes as calm as water.
"Lord Wei Qing, you are still alive. Congratulations, congratulations."
Yao Jinliang's face was full of playfulness as he watched the green figure fly into the battleship.
Wei Qing was completely covered in blood, and all the golden dragon scales on his body had fallen off. His face was completely pale, and he stood on the battleship as if he was on the verge of collapse. His body was constantly trembling.
"Yao Jinliang, hurry up and kill all these people!"
Wei Qing's face was deathly pale, and he stumbled back to his throne. His green robe was completely dyed red with blood.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
