"Hmm?"
When Master Leng finished speaking, the Dark Emperor raised his brows and asked coldly, "How did you know my identity?"
"Hmph! Of course I know your identity! " Master Leng harrumphed and said, "Because the aura coming from your body is exactly the same as the giant skeleton in the treasure pavilion."
"You're courting death!"
The Dark Emperor roared and flapped the purplish-golden wings on his back. He charged toward Master Leng like a sharp sword.
"Shit!" Master Leng's expression changed slightly as he retreated again.
Swoosh!
Right at this moment, the Dark Emperor had already arrived in front of him, and a pair of sharp claws fiercely swept towards his face.
A crisp sound was heard as Master Leng fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
A bloody scar appeared on his face, making him look extremely hideous.
"Dark Golden Spirit Corpse!"
Master Leng could not be bothered to wipe the blood off his face. He waved his sleeve and a cold gleam shot out.
Bang!
As soon as the cold gleam shot out, it clashed with the Dark Emperor.
After the collision, the Dark Emperor felt a pain in his chest. He flapped the wings on his back and retreated to Ning Yue's side.
As for Master Leng, he landed beside the dark golden corpse and yelled, "Trespassers shall die!"
"Half-step Primal Core Realm corpse!"
The powerful aura coming from the dark golden corpse caused Ning Yue's expression to turn extremely solemn. He held the Soul Severing Sword in his hand and said, "I should've thought of this. It's impossible for there to be no powerhouses guarding the Yuan Gathering Formation that was set up with ten Yuan Gathering Stones."
"Ning Yue, step back. I'll deal with this corpse!"
At that moment, the Dark Emperor restrained himself a little and said solemnly, "As for you, just hold that old fart back."
"Be careful." Ning Yue was not an indecisive person. He leaped up and shot out several sword rays at Master Leng.
Moving its cumbersome body, the dark gold corpse took a step forward. Immediately, an extremely violent fluctuation of yuan qi blocked Ning Yue's path.
Facing the dark golden corpse's powerful attack, Ning Yue hurriedly circulated the Transformation Spirit Art. At the same time, the Essence Qi in his sea of consciousness surged out, trying to resist.
However, just as the Essence Qi in his sea of consciousness surged out, the Dark Emperor transformed into an afterimage and arrived in front of the dark golden corpse.
"Your opponent is me! Roar! "
With a furious roar, the Dark Emperor's body suddenly grew several times larger. He opened his mouth and let out a heart-shaking roar, instantly shattering the dark golden corpse's Yuan Qi!
"Phantom Armor!"
Seeing that the Dark Emperor had blocked the fatal attack for him, a cold light flashed in Ning Yue's eyes, and the Phantom Armor appeared on the surface of his body.
"Netherworld Samsara Palm, Netherworld Fiend!"
In the next second, Ning Yue turned into an illusory afterimage and appeared next to Master Leng in an instant. With a violent fluctuation of yuan qi and Soul Pressure, his palm was aimed at Master Leng's head.
"It's a Soul Attack Palm Print!" The moment the Netherworld Fiend attacked, Master Leng realized it was a Soul Attack Palm Print.
However, Master Leng did not take it to heart. After all, Ning Yue's Soul Power was only at the Middle Stage of grade-4, while his was at the Early Stage of grade-6!
The difference between them was immeasurable.
Therefore, the corner of Master Leng's lips curled up as he unleashed his Soul Force to suppress Ning Yue's palm print.
Tsk!
When Master Leng's grade-6 Soul Power collided with the Netherworld Fiend, he instantly expelled Ning Yue's Soul Power from the palm print and took over the control of the palm print.
"Tsk tsk. Brat, I'll return your palm print to you." With a weird laugh, Master Leng pushed with his backhand. Suddenly, the Netherworld Fiend changed its direction and attacked Ning Yue's head.
"Damn it. Master Leng's Soul Power is much stronger than mine." Cursing, Ning Yue quickly swung the Soul Breaking Sword. In an instant, a shocking sword ray was unleashed and collided with the Netherworld Fiend's palm print.
Tsk!
When the shocking sword ray and the palm print collided, a sizzling sound was heard and the shockwave spread in all directions.
"Brat, it's not a loss for you to die in my hands."
With a smile, Master Leng stomped on the ground and dashed out in the blink of an eye.
A fist brought with it an extremely violent Yuan Qi gale. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Ning Yue and smashed down.
"Wind, Thunder, and Fire."
At the crucial moment, the Wind, Thunder, and Fire in Ning Yue's Divine Sense surged out and gathered on his right hand.
"Go!"
As the low roar sounded out, a palm print that was almost solid instantly blasted out. Purple flames danced on the palm print.
Boom!
The palm print dissipated almost as soon as it collided with Master Leng's fist.
However, the instant the palm print was destroyed, the purple flames turned into purple light spots and attacked Master Leng from all directions.
"Wind, Thunder, and Fire. Not bad. Not bad at all. It just so happens that I'm lacking a suitable flame for refining pills. I'll make do with this." Looking at the purple light spots in the air, Master Leng smirked. Then, his sixth-grade Soul Power surged out of his body and surrounded the purple light spots, preventing them from moving.
"If this old fart's Soul Power wasn't so much stronger than mine, it wouldn't be difficult for me to defeat him!"
Sensing that he was about to lose contact with the Wind, Thunder, and Fire, Ning Yue's eyes turned solemn.
As he turned around to look at the Dark Emperor's battle, Ning Yue's eyes were filled with worry. This was because the Dark Emperor was only on par with the Dark Golden Corpse! He did not have the upper hand!
"Capture the Dark Golden Corpse alive."
While controlling the Wind, Thunder, and Fire, Master Leng shouted at the Dark Golden Corpse, "That puppy is a Sky Devouring Hound. If you can send it to the sect's higher-ups, you might be able to advance."
"Ming … Bai …"
As soon as Master Leng finished his sentence, a clumsy voice came out of the Dark Golden Corpse's mouth.
"What?!" Ning Yue's eyes narrowed as he looked at the Dark Golden Corpse that was fighting with the Dark Emperor in disbelief.
The Dark Golden Corpse was just a corpse. How could it speak? Could it be that it had developed its own consciousness?
At the thought of this, Ning Yue's eyes turned gloomy, and a sense of helplessness rose in his heart.
The Dark Golden Corpse's body was already very tough, and it was powerful enough to be on par with the Dark Emperor.
Once it developed its own consciousness, the Dark Emperor would definitely lose if the battle dragged on!
After all, the Dark Golden Corpse was a tireless warrior!
"No, it didn't develop its own consciousness. It's only in a semi-conscious state." Ning Yue's eyes narrowed as he looked at the Dark Golden Corpse's clumsy footsteps. The worry in his heart lessened a little.
The Dark Golden Corpse's current state did not look like it had developed its own consciousness. It was only in a semi-conscious state!
However, a semi-conscious Dark Golden Corpse was enough to give Ning Yue and the Dark Emperor a hard time.
"No, I have to leave this stone chamber!"
Since the Dark Golden Corpse was powerful, Ning Yue made up his mind to leave the stone chamber with the Dark Emperor immediately!
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