Drunken Cloud Brothel, third level, Sky Room 1
A middle-aged man was pacing back and forth with a serious expression. His slightly clenched fists indicated that his heart was not calm.
"Master Song," an early Connate realm warrior behind the middle-aged man could not help but call out.
"Let's wait a little longer," Song Fei frowned and shook his head.
"But before Young Mistress left, she said that if the Ning family were to meet with any mishaps, we must do our best to help," the early Connate realm warrior said in confusion.
"Hmph! You're the master of the Drunken Cloud Brothel? "
Song Fei snorted and said in a low voice, "I said let's wait a little longer, so let's wait a little longer! Pass down the order, without my orders, no one is to help the Ning family! "
"I'll speak to Young Mistress!"
"Sigh," the early Connate realm warrior sighed and left the room.
After the early Connate realm warrior left, Song Fei's lips curled up and he laughed coldly. "The Ning family, hehe …"
In a tall building of the Alchemy Union, a few men dressed in alchemist robes were watching the battle that had erupted in the Ning family.
The one at the head of the group was naturally the president of the Alchemy Union, Zhou Tong!
"President Zhou, do you think it's time for us to act?" Behind Zhou Tong, Liu Shan asked in a low voice.
"There's no rush," Zhou Tong said slowly after a moment of silence.
Actually, Zhou Tong was helpless. Before Elder Mo left, he had told him to take care of the Ning family. However, he was very clear that Elder Mo did not want him to protect the Ning family, but Ning Yue himself!
At this moment, Ning Yue was participating in the Icy Cave's assessment and was not at the Ning family. Zhou Tong did not need to act for the time being.
Moreover, he did not want to provoke Lin Jingtian, even though he was a third level alchemist.
"President Zhou, if we help the Ning family now, it will be a great favor to Ning Yue." Liu Shan was a little unwilling. After all, Ning Yue had helped him before. He still wanted to fight for Ning Yue. "With Ning Yue's talent in alchemy, his future achievements will be limitless."
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Tong said in a deep voice, "Let's wait a little longer. It won't be too late for us to make our move when Ning Yue returns to Tianxuan City."
Hearing Zhou Tong's words, Liu Shan's expression was somewhat gloomy. He turned around and left the tall building.
Snow Domain Pavilion. After the change in Pill Dragon Valley, many factions followed Lu Wei back to the capital.
The only ones left behind were a middle Xiantian realm martial artist and several Houtian realm martial artists. Towards the great war that erupted with the Ning family, they were powerless.
When the Lin Family and the others were already in a killing frenzy, bringing up the Snow Domain Pavilion would obviously not be able to suppress their killing intent.
Chi!
Swords and sabers clashed, flesh was torn apart, and the low sounds of killing continuously rang out in the courtyard of the Ning family.
At this moment, Lin Zhen's expression was extremely gloomy. Although the strength of the three clans had skyrocketed recently, just as the Ning family was about to be unable to resist, a group of black-clothed martial artists suddenly appeared.
These black-clothed martial artists were mostly at the early Xiantian realm. They had rich combat experience and could almost fight one against two, or even three.
With the addition of the black-clothed martial artists, the Ning family forcibly withstood several rounds of attacks and caused them to suffer heavy losses.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the air. Many gazes instantly turned to look.
Ning He spat out a mouthful of blood as his figure was forced to retreat. From the looks of it, he would not be able to hold on for long.
"Ning He, stop resisting stubbornly. Although there is a group of mysterious martial artists helping you, you should be very clear that under the powerful attack of our three clans, after today, the Ning family will no longer exist." Glancing at Ning He, who had been repelled, Lin Jingtian said lightly, "Now, I will give you one last chance. Tell me who those black-clothed martial artists are, and I will consider leaving your corpse intact."
Ning He ignored Lin Jingtian's words and turned his head to look at the battle in the courtyard of the Ning family.
The battle there was even more tragic than on his side.
Although the addition of the black-clothed martial artists had temporarily delayed the attack of the three clans, Ning He was very clear that if this continued, the Ning family would not be able to resist for three hours at most!
"Stubborn!"
Seeing that Ning He had ignored him, Lin Jingtian shouted in a low voice. Immediately, his figure shot out and appeared in front of Ning He in the blink of an eye.
"Puff!"
Ning He, who had already been seriously injured, suddenly turned pale under Lin Jingtian's powerful attack. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out under countless gazes.
"Old Master!"
Ning He's defeat immediately caused a burst of exclamations in the courtyard of the Ning family.
After defeating Ning He, Lin Jingtian did not join the battle. Instead, he floated in the air and stared at the battle below.
Obviously, he did not want to continue fighting because of his status.
Although Lin Jingtian did not join the battle, the Ning family, which had lost Ning He, was like losing their backbone, and was defeated again and again.
If Ning Tang had not appeared in time to stabilize the situation, the Ning family would have been defeated even faster.
"Damn it!"
Ning Tang cursed in his heart. Clenching his teeth, Ning Tang's figure flashed out and rushed towards Lin Zhen.
Everyone knew that Lin Zhen's cultivation was at the Xiantian Full Realm. With Ning Tang's strength, he would definitely not be able to resist him.
"If Ning Tang is defeated again, the Ning family will be in danger."
"Isn't that right? It is the alliance of the three clans. With the strength of the Ning family, it is not easy for them to hold on until now."
"I thought there would be a miracle, but now it seems that the miracle did not happen."
Bang!
Just as everyone was discussing, a muffled sound was heard. Then, Lin Zhen punched out, and a powerful energy burst out from his fist.
As he waved his fist, a hideous smile appeared on Lin Zhen's face. "Ning Tang, goodbye."
Boom!
However, the next moment, Ning He rose from the ground and threw a punch with all his strength. Under everyone's astonishment, it collided with Lin Zhen's fist.
Puff!
Ning He, who was already on the verge of death, fell straight to the back like a kite with a broken string under Lin Zhen's all-out attack.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, and his aura was extremely weak.
"Old fart, since you are courting death, I will fulfill your wish!" Seeing that his punch was blocked by Ning He, Lin Zhen clenched his fists and looked gloomy. He immediately rose from the ground, locked his powerful aura on Ning He, and rushed out.
At this moment, all eyes were focused on the Ning family. Even the people who were fighting stopped in their tracks.
At this moment, some powerful martial artists even saw the despair on Ning He's face.
Once Ning He was killed, the Ning family would really be finished.
Swoosh!
However, just as countless people were shaking their heads and sighing, suddenly, a shocking sword light came from afar and fell down in an instant.
The moment the sword light appeared, Lin Zhen's face changed dramatically, and he could not help but retreat.
On the ground, Ning He, who was originally in despair, suddenly opened his eyes. His slightly aged figure was trembling, and even his voice was a little incredulous.
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