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Chapter 1003

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Annihilation!

Ning Yue did not react to Wu Jun's vicious words. His eyes were hollow.

"I'll let you know that no matter how strong a Half-Step Sovereign Realm cultivator is, there's no way he can fight against a Fifth Grade Human Sovereign."

The corner of Wu Jun's mouth rose. He raised his right hand and punched towards Ning Yue's chest.

In fact, Wu Jun did not want to kill Ning Yue. He only wanted to cripple Ning Yue's cultivation.

After all, Ning Yue was the person the Supreme Elder was looking for. If he killed Ning Yue here, he would not be able to explain himself when he returned.

Therefore, Wu Jun did not use his full strength in this punch. He only used 80% of his strength in order to heavily injure Ning Yue.

Bang!

The result was not out of Wu Jun's expectations.

Ning Yue was punched in the chest, and his body was sent flying several feet away.

Puff!

Blood spurted out from Ning Yue's mouth. Ning Yue's face turned deathly pale.

"Hahaha, Ning Yue, you should be glad that I'm not going to kill you today. Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

Wu Jun roared with laughter after succeeding with a single strike, and he said, "Don't worry, I'll only cripple your cultivation, and then bring you to the Sovereign Nine Clarity Palace to reunite you with that bitch."

Two consecutive attacks had heavily injured Ning Yue, causing Wu Jun to feel a little smug.

However, Wu Jun was well aware of the current situation. Only after he subdued Ning Yue could the Sword Of Evil refrain from attacking.

If the Sword Of Evil went berserk and attacked him, wouldn't he be finished?

Swish!

Stamping his feet on the ground, Wu Jun dashed out in a flash.

Although Wu Jun was only a Pinnacle Fifth Grade Sovereign, his fighting strength was even stronger than Venerable Mingyang, who was a Sixth Grade Sovereign.

He was strong and reliable.

In this state, it was almost impossible for Wu Jun to lose to Ning Yue.

"Wouldn't it have been fine if you had made your move earlier? There was no need to drag it out for so long … What!?"

Venerable Mingyang paid attention to the Sword Of Evil and Wu Jun at the same time.

From Venerable Mingyang's point of view, if Wu Jun had acted earlier, none of this would have happened.

There was no better way to describe the Venerable Mingyang as a jinx.

Before he could finish murmuring, his expression changed drastically.

A dramatic scene unfolded in the distance.

Bang! Puff!

Two crisp sounds rang out consecutively.

The first was the sound of Wu Jun's fist landing on Ning Yue's chest.

As for the second sound, it was the sound of a flying sword piercing into flesh.

"You, you, you …"

Wu Jun lowered his head to look at the blood-red flying sword stuck in his heart. He pointed at Ning Yue and said, "You're not injured. Is this all an illusion?!"

Whoosh!

Ning Yue withdrew the Red Demon Sword and took a few steps back. He said calmly, "Your first punch did indeed severely injure me, but …"

Ning Yue paused for a moment before continuing, "With the help of the Xiaoyun Pill, I was able to recover to my peak state in a very short period of time. Therefore, it's not a loss for you to be killed by me."

"The Xiaoyun Pill!"

Wu Jun naturally knew how terrifying the Xiaoyun Pill was.

Anyone below the Ninth Grade Human Supreme Level could recover completely after taking the Xiaoyun Pill, no matter how severe their injuries were.

Wu Jun did not understand one thing. Ning Yue was only a Half-Step Supreme Level Warrior. How could he not suffer a backlash after taking the Xiaoyun Pill?

Generally speaking, such a domineering pill had very strict requirements for the user's physique.

If Ning Yue could recover to his peak state with the Xiaoyun Pill in a short period of time, didn't that mean that Ning Yue's physique was far superior to his cultivation?!

Puff!

After thinking it through, Wu Jun spat out a mouthful of blood and his body fell backward.

Thump!

His body fell to the ground and stirred up a cloud of dust.

Venerable Mingyang stared blankly at Wu Jun's corpse. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his face was filled with terror.

Terrifying, it was truly terrifying!

With his Half-Step Supreme Level Warrior cultivation, Ning Yue first set up a trap to kill Wang Lin, then used the Xiaoyun Pill to recover to his peak state in a short period of time and killed Wu Jun.

One after another, it only took a few minutes.

Gulp!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Venerable Mingyang felt a lingering fear.

If Ning Yue had done this when he was in the Core Hall, he probably would not have been able to live until now.

"Venerable Mingyang, I'll give you one last chance to live."

Seeing the flickering in Venerable Mingyang's eyes, Ning Yue said in a deep voice, "Kill Shentian. This is your only chance to live. Whether you can grasp it or not is entirely up to you."

"Sage Ming Yang, you can't listen to Ning Yue's rumors. He's trying to drive a wedge between us, trying to drive a wedge between us." Shentian acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy and said hurriedly, "The most important thing now is for the two of us to join forces and use all our trump cards to kill Ning Yue!"

Venerable Mingyang's face was gloomy, and he was having an intense battle in his mind.

The current situation was clear.

He could either join forces with Shentian to kill Ning Yue, or he could rely on Ning Yue to kill Shentian.

"Shentian is from the Blood God Palace. The relationship between the Supreme Nine Purities Temple and the Blood God Palace shouldn't be too good. If you kill Shentian, you might even be able to get some benefits when you return to the Supreme Nine Purities Temple."

Seeing that Venerable Mingyang was hesitating, Ning Yue used the Great Deception Technique.

"Moreover, even if you don't want to kill Shentian, Shentian might want to kill you."

"Ning Yue, don't try to scare me. Shentian and I are on the same side. How could he …" Venerable Mingyang gritted his teeth.

Venerable Mingyang didn't want to kill Shentian, but it didn't mean that Shentian didn't want to kill Venerable Mingyang.

"Don't blame me. If I don't make a move now, I'll definitely be killed by the Supreme Nine Purities Temple. Instead of that, it's better for me to kill you first."

Shentian slowly retracted the flying sword in his hand and said fiercely, "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for wanting to kill me from the start!"

"You're courting death!"

Just as Shentian retracted the flying sword, a loud shout came from mid-air in the distance.

As soon as the shout was heard, a figure tore through the void and appeared in front of Shentian in the blink of an eye.

Crack!

Venerable Yang of the Supreme Nine Purities Temple broke Shentian's neck in front of Shentian's fearful eyes!

Bang!

At the same time, Venerable Yang slammed his palm on Shentian's chest, directly shattering Shentian's heart.

At that moment, Shentian of the Blood God Temple was scared out of his wits!

"Brat, you sure have guts."

After successfully killing Shentian, Venerable Yang turned his head to look at the two bodies lying on the ground and said coldly, "Wu Jun and Wang Lin were top geniuses that the Supreme Nine Purities Temple spent a lot of resources to nurture, but both of them died in your hands. I think you must be tired of living."

"Venerable Yang!"

Looking at the gloomy face of the Early-stage Eighth Grade Human Supreme, Ning Yue's heart sank to the bottom.

Venerable Yang's strength was definitely miles ahead of him.

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