Mobilizing Energy
"Haha, I can kill a genius like you who has just reached the Five Ultimates with a wave of my hand," Di Yi said with a smile.
"Tell me the cultivation method of that palm technique. Otherwise, this day next year will be your death anniversary," Di Yi said with a smile.
"How confident are you in facing those two eighth-grade Human Supremes?" Ning Yue ignored Di Yi and asked the Sword Of Evil and Xie Lan.
Di Yi might be strong, but Ning Yue was not particularly worried.
After all, Di Yi's cultivation was only one grade higher than his.
If they were to fight, it was hard to tell who would win.
The key to the outcome of this battle was the battle between two eighth-grade Human Supremes.
"Fifty-fifty."
The Sword Of Evil was a man of few words and only said three words.
As for Xie Lan, she did not say a word, but her expression was slightly solemn.
"You're not going to speak?"
Ning Yue's reaction made Di Yi's face darken.
If he did not want to obtain the cultivation method of the Universe Palm, he would have made his move long ago. Why would he wait until now?
Since Ning Yue did not know how to appreciate his kindness, there was no need for him to hold back.
Swoosh!
Di Yi's figure flashed and he charged out in an instant.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Along with Di Yi's charge, the two Eighth Grade Sovereign Realm Sovereigns beside him also followed closely behind and burst forth.
The two eighth-grade Human Supremes dealt with the Sword Of Evil and Xie Lan while Di Yi charged at Ning Yue.
A huge battle broke out in an instant.
The Sword Of Evil was right. He and Xie Lan were indeed evenly matched with the two eighth-grade Human Supremes from the Emperor Palace. No one could do anything to the other.
On the other hand, Ning Yue was at a slight disadvantage in the battle on Ning Yue's side.
After all, Di Yi was a third-grade Human Supremacy. Whether it was his cultivation or talent, he was superior to Ning Yue. It was understandable that he had the upper hand.
"What should we do? Should we make a move? "
As Ning Yue and company's battle took place in midair, in the courtyard of the City Lord Manor, the Dark Emperor and the Talisman Martial Venerable had ugly expressions on their faces.
Opposite them were the many peerless geniuses of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion.
The Dark Sovereign's face was gloomy as he fiercely said, "These geniuses of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion are very strong. Rather than waiting for death, why don't we make the first move and gain the upper hand!"
The martial artists of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion constantly hunted down the Dark Emperor, causing the Dark Emperor to have no love for the people of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion.
In addition, Ning Yue and the Sword Of Evil were fighting with the leaders of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion. Therefore, the Dark Emperor had the idea of killing all these geniuses.
Naturally, the Dark Emperor was only a Grade 2 Sovereign Realm cultivator. With his strength, he wasn't strong enough to deal with so many peerless geniuses.
Only with the help of Talisman Supremacy and Yun Mu would he have a chance of winning.
"Don't act recklessly. Di Yi has killed two elders in a frenzy. These geniuses won't attack us so easily."
The Talisman Martial Supremacy was more perceptive and said in a deep voice.
The Fourth Elder and Second Elder of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion had both died in the hands of Di Yi.
As long as the remaining peerless geniuses of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion weren't fools, they wouldn't attack the Dark Emperor and the others.
"Is there any way to help Ning Yue?"
Unable to make a move, the Dark Emperor shifted his gaze to the battlefield in midair.
Ignoring the Sword Of Evil, the Dark Emperor's attention was completely focused on Ning Yue and Di Yi.
Perhaps they were testing each other, but the Dark Emperor could clearly tell that Ning Yue and Di Yi hadn't used their full strength.
The strength that the two of them had displayed was only equivalent to a Grade 3 or Grade 4 Sovereign Realm cultivator.
"The best way is to wait!"
The Talisman Martial Supremacy shook his head and said, "Ning Yue has a 30% chance of winning."
"30%?"
The Dark Emperor opened his mouth and said, "If there's only a 30% chance of winning, what's the point of fighting? Why don't we just pack up and get lost?"
"Sigh, a 30% chance of winning is already quite high." The Talisman Martial Supremacy sighed and said, "Di Yi is a top-notch genius. Even in the Hundred Flower Palace, there aren't many who can beat him."
"I said that Ning Yue has a 30% chance of winning, but that's already a conservative estimate. If Di Yi takes out something else … Not good!"
Before the Talisman Martial Supremacy finished his sentence, the situation in midair changed drastically.
Rumble!
Di Yi took out a silvery-white flying sword. The sword was three feet long, and the handle was blood red.
The Three Foot Sword!
The flying sword in Di Yi's hand was called the Three Foot Sword, and it was a Middle-grade Monarch Flying Sword.
As one of the Five Absolute Geniuses of the Emperor Divine Palace, it wasn't strange for Di Yi to have a Middle-grade Monarch Flying Sword.
The Emperor Divine Palace was rich in resources, and any genius above the Three Absolute Geniuses would be rewarded with a Middle-grade Monarch Flying Sword.
All the geniuses above the Five Absolute Geniuses would have a Middle-grade Monarch Flying Sword.
Those who surpassed the Five Absolute Geniuses would even have a Middle-grade Monarch Flying Sword!
"Ning Yue, I didn't want to use my flying sword, but your armor is better, so I have no choice but to use my flying sword to break through it."
With the Three Foot Sword in his hand, Di Yi turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Ning Yue in the blink of an eye.
Ding!
The Three Foot Sword stabbed out, and it landed right on Ning Yue's chest.
However, the Three Foot Sword didn't manage to stab into Ning Yue's body. Instead, it was blocked by the Phantom Armor.
"You want to break through my armor with a mere Middle-grade Monarch Flying Sword? You're too naive. "
With a smirk, Ning Yue stabbed out with his sword.
Tsk tsk!
The Red Demon Sword was extremely fast, and it squeezed the air until it made a sizzling sound.
Stab!
Fortunately, Di Yi moved his body slightly at the critical moment. Otherwise, the sword would have severely injured him.
Even so, Di Yi's arm was stabbed by the Red Demon Sword, and a bloody mark appeared on his arm.
"You've completely infuriated me."
Di Yi's face darkened, and he said coldly, "In the past, I thought that I was very strong, and I looked down on martial artists with lower cultivation than me. However, after meeting you, I've changed my mind.
You're very strong. You're a Second Grade Human Supreme Martial Artist, and one of the Five Ultimate Geniuses. You're only slightly weaker than me.
I can't be careless when dealing with a genius like you. Otherwise, I'll definitely fail miserably.
Today, I'll give it my all. Palm techniques, armor … I'll throw everything to the back of my mind. I only have one thought in my mind, and that is to kill you! "
As Di Yi spoke, Ning Yue stared at him without saying a word.
After a while, Ning Yue said, "Are you done with your nagging?"
"If you really want to treat me as nagging, then so be it." Di Yi's arrogance was gone, and he was now very mature.
"Don't think that I don't know what you're planning. You're secretly mobilizing the energy in your body."
Shrugging, Ning Yue said, "In terms of raw power, you're only slightly stronger than me. If we were to fight, I could even use other trump cards to kill you. Therefore, you're panicking. You're mobilizing the hidden energy in your body."
"Nonsense!" Di Yi scolded with a cold expression.
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