Cough!
Cough!
Ning Yue coughed as he stood up with great difficulty.
Feeling the tearing pain coming from his chest, Ning Yue couldn't help taking a deep breath. That was a close call.
Fortunately, he had the Mirage Armor. Otherwise, that punch from the Intermediate War Sovereign would have taken his life!
"Good, I don't want to kill you now. I want to capture you and study you."
The Middle War Sovereign crossed his arms in front of his chest and stared at Ning Yue with interest. "Your talent and strength far surpass the Pill Puppets of your generation. Even the best of the Pill Puppets would find it difficult to contend against you."
"Oh, right."
As he spoke, the Intermediate War Sovereign briefly paused before he continued, "Our Pellet Clan has a secret art that can extract your talent for other Pellet Puppets to devour. As long as we find a few Pellet Puppets with higher talent to devour you, their talent will greatly increase."
"Devour talent?"
Ning Yue's face slightly changed.
He had heard of the devouring of Yuan Qi, Soul Power, and even energy.
However, he had never heard of the Devour talent.
Although he was a Heavenly Sovereign in his previous life, Ning Yue had never heard of the Devour talent before.
"Haha, it's shocking, isn't it?"
The Intermediate War Sovereign seemed to know what Ning Yue was thinking, so he lightly smiled. "The Devour talent is unique to the Pellet Puppet Clan. I'm sorry, but you won't be able to grasp it in your lifetime."
"East War Sovereign!"
The Intermediate War Sovereign solemnly said.
"Here!" The East War Sovereign replied.
The East War Sovereign had long wanted to make a move against Ning Yue, but it wasn't convenient for him to do so with the Intermediate War Sovereign present.
Now that the Intermediate War Sovereign had given the order, he was naturally excited.
"Capture Ning Yue alive!"
Rustle!
As soon as the Middle War Venerate said those words, the East War Venerate immediately tore through the void and charged at Ning Yue.
Although the East War Venerable's cultivation wasn't as high as the Middle War Venerable's, he had still reached the Seventh Grade Initial Human Sovereign Realm.
Dealing with a First Grade Human Supreme … No, it should be dealing with Ning Yue, who was now a Fourth Grade Human Supreme, was still a piece of cake.
After Ning Yue consumed the Berserk Fluid, his cultivation advanced from First Grade Human Sovereign to Fourth Grade Human Sovereign. Furthermore, he could maintain it for an hour.
An hour had yet to pass, and Ning Yue's strength was still at the Fourth Grade Human Supreme Realm.
"Sword Of Evil, how confident are you that you can resist an Intermediate War Elder?!"
Ning Yue didn't seem to know that the East War Sovereign had already attacked him. He continued to speak to the Sword Of Evil through his soul.
"This won't do. I've expended a lot of energy. In addition, the Intermediate War Venerable's cultivation has reached the terrifying Seventh Grade Pinnacle Human Supreme Realm. Unless you give me another Shengyang Pill, I won't be a match for an Intermediate War Venerable!"
Reverend Sword Evil said with a solemn expression.
"Damn it!"
Hearing the Sword Of Evil's reply, Ning Yue cursed inwardly. He clenched his teeth and said, "If I let you control the Law of Space, how confident are you that you can deal with a Intermediate War Venerable?!"
In order to survive, Ning Yue had no choice but to expose the Law of Space!
"Law of Space?"
The Swordsman was stunned at first, then his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Even some Earth and Heavenly Sovereigns might not be able to control the Law of Space. How did a First Grade Human Sovereign like Ning Yue obtain it?
Could it be that Ning Yue was lying to him?
The Sword Of Evil couldn't believe what he had just heard.
"Answer me!"
The Sword Of Evil's daze made Ning Yue furious.
How could you be dazed at such a critical moment? That's intolerable!
"Eighty percent!"
The Sword Of Evil yelled after being reprimanded by Ning Yue.
"Alright, I'll leave the Intermediate War Venerable to you. I'll do my best to delay the others."
With a will, Ning Yue controlled the Law of Space and flew towards the Sword Of Evil.
"Universe Palm!"
At the same time, Ning Yue pushed his right hand out and threw a backhand slap at the void.
Boom!
A muffled sound rang out as Ning Yue's palm clashed with the East War Venerable's fist.
Rustle! Rustle!
As the two fists clashed, both Ning Yue and the East War Venerable took a few steps back before they stabilized themselves.
But judging from the distance, Ning Yue was clearly at a disadvantage!
"What?! Ning Yue can actually contend with the East War Venerable?! "
"Contend? Are you blind? The East War Venerable only took three steps back, while Ning Yue took ten-odd steps back. How can he contend with the East War Venerable? "
"What's the cultivation of Ning Yue, and what's the cultivation of the East War Venerable? It's not easy for Ning Yue to achieve this. If it was you, you would have been turned into minced meat by the East War Venerable. "
"Nonsense, what's my cultivation? What's Ning Yue's cultivation?"
Truth be told, many people were shocked that Ning Yue could withstand a move from the East War Venerable.
Aside from the surrounding spectators, even the East War Venerable himself felt disbelief.
"Gulp."
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the East War Venerable looked at Ning Yue like a fool with a dumbfounded expression.
He was an Initial Phase Seventh Grade Sovereign! How did a monster like Ning Yue accomplish this?
"Trash!"
Seeing that the East War Venerable only had a slight advantage in a move, the Middle War Venerable's face turned ugly.
The East War Venerable was the same as him, a pellet puppet. Furthermore, the East War Venerable was sent out by him.
If he knew this would happen, he would have personally made a move to capture Ning Yue!
Now that he was seen by the Blood Ghost Ancestor and Shentu Hao, where would he put his face?
"Get lost, watch me!"
With a roar, the Middle War Venerable kicked the East War Venerable away and turned into an afterimage as he charged towards Ning Yue.
Whoosh!
The speed of the Middle War Venerable was extremely fast.
In the eyes of the Blood Ghost Ancestor and Shentu Hao, the Middle War Venerable was only an afterimage.
"Ning Yue won't be able to escape this time."
The corner of the Blood Ghost Ancestor's lips rose as he eerily said.
"Won't be able to escape? Haha, no one can save Ning Yue today. Ning Yue will definitely die. "The corner of Shentu Hao's lips rose as he eerily smiled.
"Sword Of Evil, if you don't come out now, when will you!"
Seeing that the Middle War Venerable was about to arrive in front of him, Ning Yue's eyes burst forth with a terrifying light as he shouted loudly.
Chi chi!
As soon as Ning Yue's shout fell, the space in front of him suddenly split open, and then a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Sword Of Evil?"
Looking at the man in front of him, the Middle War Venerable was slightly startled. Then, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"It's still too early to say who will fulfill who."
The Sword Of Evil's expression was devoid of joy or sorrow.
Facing the Middle War Venerable, not only did he not respond, he even closed his eyes.
"Has the Sword Of Evil lost his mind?"
"It's hard to say. He should have lost his mind, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have closed his eyes. "
"That's right. Even a fool would know to fight. If he can't win, he'll run. If he can win, he'll fight. At a time like this, he can actually do something as stupid as closing his eyes."
"Let's wait and see for now. Maybe the Sword Of Evil can give us …"
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