Chapter 1161: Battle!
"Fang Chang, sometimes, cultivation does not represent strength."
Since the sapling was willing to help, Ning Yue's worries were slightly alleviated.
After devouring a large amount of Royal Grade Origin Crystals in the Devil's Cave, the sapling's strength had improved greatly.
Although it could not contend against a Ninth Grade Human Sovereign in a one-on-one fight, with Ning Yue's help, it could go toe-to-toe with a Ninth Grade Human Sovereign.
"Hmph! Although cultivation does not represent strength, if your cultivation is too low, I don't believe you can be that strong! "
With a cold snort, Fang Chang's figure flashed and he charged at Ning Yue.
Fang Chang did not know that Ning Yue had a sapling. In his opinion, Ning Yue was just stalling for time, pretending to be a big shot.
Without fully refining the energy, Ning Yue's battle prowess could not possibly reach the Ninth Grade Human Sovereign level.
In other words, Ning Yue was no match for him!
Chi chi!
In order to kill Ning Yue quickly, Fang Chang used his full strength in his first move.
Clenching his right hand into a fist, violent soul force coiled around it as he threw a punch at Ning Yue's head.
Another soul attack!
As a Soul Dan Puppet, almost every attack Fang Chang threw was related to soul force.
Fortunately, Ning Yue's soul force had reached the Seventh Grade Middle Phase, or else Fang Chang's punch would have killed him on the spot!
Puchi!
Even though Ning Yue managed to tilt his head at the critical moment, his body was still hit by Fang Chang's punch.
A tearing pain came from within his body, and the taste of blood in Ning Yue's throat became more obvious. In the end, the taste rushed to his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Ning Yue's miserable state, Fang Chang threw his head back and laughed maniacally, "In the face of absolute strength, all schemes are useless."
"Fang Chang, I admit that I underestimated you, but you won't be so lucky next." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ning Yue said in a low voice.
"Sigh, what's wrong with this world? Why are there so many stupid people? No matter how I kill them, I can't kill them all. Pitiful people must have something hateful about them. "
Sighing softly, Fang Chang's eyes flashed with coldness as he charged forward once more.
In Fang Chang's eyes, Ning Yue was already a dead man. No one in the world could save him!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each of Fang Chang's attacks could be said to be using his full strength. Each attack landed on Ning Yue's body, causing Ning Yue to be on the verge of collapsing.
"Why isn't he fighting back? Has Ning Yue lost his mind?"
In the distance, the Dark Emperor and the others said anxiously when they saw that Ning Yue was only defending and had no intention of fighting back.
"I don't think he's stupid. He's trying to buy time for us!"
Palatial Lord Centaurea had a clearer view of the situation. Ning Yue clearly had the battle prowess of a pinnacle Eighth Grade Human Supremacy, but he was willing to let Fang Chang hit him.
There could only be one conclusion. Ning Yue was trying to buy time for them so that they could recover as soon as possible!
"Recover what? The Shengyang Pills have all been devoured. If this goes on, everyone will die." The Dark Emperor said anxiously.
The situation was clear. Ning Yue couldn't hold on for much longer, and they didn't have any Shengyang Pills to replenish themselves.
If there wasn't a better idea, everyone would be finished!
At this moment, the Dark Emperor felt that death was so close to him.
If Fang Chang was only a Eighth Grade Human Supremacy, they could still put up a fight. But Fang Chang was a Ninth Grade Human Supremacy.
In front of a Ninth Grade Human Supremacy, they were completely … What!
Suddenly, the situation changed.
The Dark Emperor, Sword Of Evil, and Palatial Lord Centaurea had their mouths agape, their faces filled with shock.
In the battlefield not far away, a dramatic scene happened.
For the first dozen punches, Ning Yue had only been dodging.
When Fang Chang's 20th punch was about to land on Ning Yue, a terrifying aura suddenly burst forth from Ning Yue's body. Clenching his right fist, he punched Fang Chang's chest while he was unprepared.
Bang!
The massive force that came from Fang Chang's chest sent him flying a few meters back.
Whoosh!
With his attack succeeding, Ning Yue chased after him.
Ning Yue's speed was so fast that even the Sword Of Evil and the rest couldn't detect Ning Yue's figure. In the blink of an eye, Ning Yue had appeared in front of Fang Chang.
"Take my punch!"
Clenching his right fist, Ning Yue's soul power and Yuan Qi wrapped around his wrist as he punched towards Fang Chang's head.
Ning Yue had also used his full strength for this punch.
Although he knew that he couldn't kill Fang Chang with his full strength, Ning Yue still had a plan.
"You're courting death!"
Due to his carelessness, Ning Yue's sneak attack had succeeded. Fang Chang gnashed his teeth in anger.
A cold light flashed in Fang Chang's eyes as he punched out with his right hand, colliding with Ning Yue's fist.
"Letting you live for so long is my dereliction of duty."
While punching out, Fang Chang gloomily said, "In your next life, remember that there are some pill puppets that you can't afford to provoke."
"Is that so?"
At the crucial moment, Ning Yue suddenly withdrew his right hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Hmm?" Ning Yue's actions caused Fang Chang to be slightly puzzled.
What was he planning?
"This is the moment!"
While Fang Chang was puzzled, Ning Yue waved his hands repeatedly, and a cold light instantly flew out.
This cold light was extremely fast, and it arrived before Fang Chang in an instant.
Crack!
The cold light brought with it a sharp gust of wind, directly chopping off Fang Chang's right hand!
"AHHH!"
A hysterical scream rang out from Fang Chang's mouth.
At this moment, Fang Chang's right hand was chopped off by the cold light.
Rumble!
The sudden change caused the Sword Of Evil and the Palace Master to widen their mouths as they stood on the spot in a daze.
Fang Chang's right hand was chopped off?
"Arghhhh!"
Continuous screams rang out from Fang Chang's mouth.
Crack!
His left hand turned into a palm, and before Ning Yue and the rest, Fang Chang chopped off his entire right arm.
The reason why Fang Chang did this was because he noticed that his right arm had started to rot at a rapid pace.
If he didn't chop off his right arm soon, his entire body might rot in a few more seconds.
Chopping off his right arm could prevent this situation from happening.
"What a pity."
Seeing how decisive Fang Chang was, Ning Yue shook his head and muttered, "A Ninth Grade Sovereign Realm is truly different. He's not sloppy and indecisive when it comes to handling matters."
Ning Yue was clear that aside from Fang Chang, any other Eighth Grade Sovereign Realm Sovereign would reconsider the previous situation, and they wouldn't abandon their right arm so quickly.
Fang Chang's decisiveness proved that he was a formidable opponent!
Ning Yue secretly raised his guard.
"Good, very good, very good."
Clenching his left hand into a fist, Fang Chang coldly said, "You've crippled my arm, so I'll use your flesh and blood to reform my right arm!"
"I'm a human, and you're a Dan Ni. What does reforming your arm have to do with me?" Ning Yue said, "After losing your right arm, your battle prowess has dropped from a Ninth Grade Sovereign to a Pinnacle Eighth Grade Sovereign. Right now, we're on the same level, so what makes you think that you can kill me?"
"Hahaha!"
Fang Chang raised his head and laughed, "With this!"
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