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Chapter 1127

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A stranger comes along

"Hiss!"

Di Yi couldn't help but gasp when he saw the two Eighth Grade Human Sovereigns being killed. He was even more determined to make a move on Ning Yue.

Di Yi couldn't deal with Xie Lan or the Sword Of Evil.

All he could do now was to gain Ning Yue's trust and capture Ning Yue to threaten the Sword Of Evil and Xie Lan.

However, Di Yi didn't dare to reveal his thoughts.

Ning Yue was a cunning man. If Ning Yue found out about his plan, the consequences would be dire.

"Continue."

Ning Yue waved his hand when he saw Di Yi pause, indicating for him to continue writing the Emperor God Technique.

As for Ning Yue, he came before the two Eighth Grade Human Sovereigns of the Divine Emperor Palace and bent down to search their bodies.

After a while, Ning Yue retracted his hand.

There was a storage pouch in his hand.

Whoosh!

Right at this moment, the Dark Emperor's figure flashed explosively, and he flashed past Ning Yue at an extremely shocking speed.

"F * ck!"

Ning Yue knew that something was wrong the moment the Dark Emperor moved.

As expected, the Dark Emperor was like a swarm of locusts. Everywhere he passed, there wasn't a single blade of grass left.

Ning Yue had the urge to curse as he looked at the empty space in front of him.

Two Eighth Grade Human Sovereigns were taken away by the Dark Emperor just like that.

The Dark Emperor was a Sky Devouring Hound, known as the Sky Devouring Hound.

He should be able to eat two Eighth Grade Human Sovereigns.

"You'll be stuffed to death."

Ning Yue viciously said to Xie Lan and the Evil Sword Venerable Lord, "The two of you should hide for this period of time. I will look for you when I need you."

"I'm fine with it. As long as I have enough Shengyang Pills, I can make a move at any time."

Xie Lan's voice was emotionless as she disappeared into the void.

"Be careful of Di Yi. He definitely doesn't have any good intentions."

The Sword Of Evil glanced at Di Yi. Then, his body turned illusory and disappeared.

Drip! Drip!

Time continued to pass.

Not long after the Sword Of Evil and Xie Lan disappeared, Di Yi said in a clear voice, "Ning Yue, the first seven forms of the Emperor Technique are all in this jade slip …"

"Cut the crap. Throw the jade slip over."

Ning Yue interrupted Di Yi's words.

Whoosh!

Without another word, Di Yi threw the jade slip at Ning Yue.

Pa!

Steadily catching the jade scroll, Ning Yue began to carefully examine it.

The Emperor God Technique was a terrifying technique that was comparable to the Supreme Nine Purities Sword Skill. If he could cultivate it to the seventh style, he would have one more method to deal with his enemies in the future.

"The first six moves are very ordinary."

Ning Yue frowned when he finished looking at the first six moves. His hands could not help but move along with the first style of the Emperor God Technique.

The Supreme Nine Purities Sword Skill used flying swords as a medium.

But the Emperor God Technique was different. Anything could be used as a medium!

As Ning Yue waved his hands, the Spiritual Qi in front of him began to gather in a certain area.

When the Spiritual Qi gathered to its peak, it turned into a sharp sword and shot out.

Crack!

The sharp sword slammed into the ground, creating a hole in the incomparably hard ground.

"This …"

Di Yi's jaw dropped when he saw Ning Yue's action. He was dumbfounded.

He had successfully cultivated the first style of the Emperor God Technique just like that?

One had to know that he had used several days to cultivate the first style of the Emperor God Technique.

Ning Yue's success in cultivating in just a few minutes was simply unprecedented and unparalleled.

"The first style is too weak. Let's try the second style."

After thinking about it, Ning Yue felt that since he had already cultivated the first style, he might as well cultivate the second style as well.

After all, the first six styles of the Emperor God Technique were not difficult for him.

Rumble!

Ning Yue had a special characteristic. He would definitely accomplish something that he had decided on! He would never give up halfway.

After recalling the cultivation method of the second style in his mind, Ning Yue began to cultivate it.

Five minutes later, he had successfully cultivated the second style!

Another five minutes later, he had successfully cultivated the third style!

Gulp!

When Di Yi first saw Ning Yue's insane cultivation speed, he was a little confused.

However, as Ning Yue began to cultivate the second and third style, Di Yi changed his mind. He wanted Ning Yue to cultivate the seventh style as soon as possible!

This was because he did not tamper with the first six styles. When it came to the seventh style, he had changed a secret formula.

If Ning Yue dared to cultivate according to the formula, he would definitely go berserk!

"Cultivate, the faster the better. When you go berserk, that will be the time I catch you!"

Di Yi focused all his attention on Ning Yue. He did not dare to relax at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The speed at which Ning Yue cultivated the Emperor God Technique was so fast that it made one's hair stand on end.

Although the speed at which he cultivated the last few styles decreased slightly, he only took an hour to completely cultivate the first six styles.

"The seventh style of the Emperor God Technique, Emperor Destruction!"

The seventh style of the Emperor God Technique was called Emperor Destruction.

This style was a little difficult to understand just by looking at it.

"It seems a little different."

Ning Yue frowned slightly and closed his eyes. He began to derive the seventh style of the Emperor God Technique.

Although he could not completely derive the cultivation method of the seventh style of the Emperor God Technique, with Ning Yue's experience from his previous life, it was not a problem to derive the general direction of cultivation.

"Something's wrong!"

After half an hour of derivation, Ning Yue's face turned extremely ugly.

"Did he find out something?"

Di Yi's heart skipped a beat when he saw the change in Ning Yue's expression.

"Ning Yue, I have only mastered the seventh style of the Emperor God Technique. If you need the next few styles, you'll have to return to the Emperor God Palace with me.

I swear on my honor that as long as you return to the Emperor God Palace with me, I will definitely find a way to get the cultivation method of the eighth style for you. "

"I don't trust your character."

Ning Yue threw the jade slip in his hand at Di Yi's feet and said, "This is your last chance. Tell me what's wrong with the seventh style and I will spare your life. Otherwise …"

Ning Yue paused and pointed at the geniuses of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion. "Your fate will be the same as theirs."

"The cultivation method of the seventh style is real!"

Di Yi clenched his teeth. "Why would I lie to you? I will never lie to you."

Di Yi slowly approached Ning Yue as he spoke.

"Just a little more, just a little more!"

Di Yi's joy grew with every step he took.

If he wanted to launch a sneak attack on Ning Yue in his current state, he would have to get closer and closer!

Swoosh!

Coincidentally, the Dark Emperor flew over from outside the courtyard.

Moreover, the Dark Emperor was holding a living person in his hand.

No, to be precise, the person he was holding was not a person, but a Pill Puppet!

"Ning Yue, this Pill Puppet was sneaking past Ling Tian City, and I happened to see him, so I caught him and brought him back!"

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