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Chapter 2001

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The reason Ning Yue was confused was that he had injected the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid into the mysterious wooden stick with the attitude of giving it a try.

To his surprise, the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid really worked.

Ning Yue could clearly see that there were two terrifying energies in the mysterious wooden stick.

One of them was the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid he had just injected into the wooden stick.

The Heavenly Tribulation Fluid only stayed in the mysterious wooden stick for a few seconds before turning into terrifying energy.

The speed of the transformation shocked Ning Yue.

As for the other terrifying energy, Ning Yue guessed that it was unique to the mysterious wooden stick.

Neither of the two energies were weak. In terms of power, they could go up against a martial artist with eight Dao Powers.

"What the hell!"

God Son Gui Wu's face darkened as he looked at the mysterious wooden stick that kept charging at him.

God Child Gui Wu knew very well the power of the mysterious wooden stick.

Ning Hai, a martial artist with five Dao Powers, could go up against God Son Yuanba head-on with the mysterious wooden stick.

Now that the mysterious wooden stick was in Ning Yue's hands, how could it be weak?

"Block it!"

But at this point, God Son Gui Wu could no longer back down.

He wrapped all the power of the Great Path around his wrist and punched the mysterious wooden stick with a backhand.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

However, as soon as God Son Gui Wu punched, two cold rays shot out from the mysterious wooden stick.

Left with no other choice, God Son Gui Wu punched again.

Bang! Bang!

Two punches, two cold rays.

Two crisp sounds were heard.

"Argh!"

Then, the Divine Child Gui Wu screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"My hand!"

God Son Gui Wu retreated quickly and looked at his left hand, screaming hysterically.

Just now, God Son Gui Wu's right hand went against the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation Fluid.

His left hand went against the energy of the mysterious wooden stick.

The result was obvious.

Only one bone in God Son Gui Wu's right hand was broken, but his left hand was completely broken.

"Sss!"

The surrounding cultivators couldn't help but gasp when they saw the Godchild's miserable state.

"What exactly is that wooden stick? Why is it so strong? "

"It should be a Heavenly Treasure?"

"Divine Prince Gui Wu is the peerless Divine Prince of the Fallen Spirits Sect. He has nine Dao Powers in his body. The wooden stick that can injure him must be at least a Heavenly Treasure, or even higher!"

"…"

Many Martial Artists discussed among themselves.

Among them, the hearts of Divine Princes Yi Hong, Yuanba and Qiankun sank to the bottom.

Ning Yue didn't even make a move. He only used the mysterious wooden stick to injure Gui Wu Shizi easily.

If Ning Yue had the mysterious wooden stick, how powerful would he be?

"Do you still want to make a move?"

Divine Son Yi Hong approached Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Qiankun and asked in a low voice.

No one who could become a peerless Divine Prince of a major force was a fool.

God's Son Yi Hong had already made up his mind. If he saw that the situation was not good, he would escape immediately.

Although this was a little embarrassing, it was better than losing his life.

"Humph! We will definitely make a move, but not now. "

Divine Son Yuanba grunted.

He was a little different from Divine Son Yi Hong. Divine Son Yuanba had a bad temper.

It was impossible for him to be scared before the battle.

"We have to make a move."

Divine Son Qiankun suggested solemnly, "What I mean is to capture Ning Yue's parents and make Ning Yue hesitate."

"Good idea!"

Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong exclaimed at the same time.

Divine Son Qiankun was right. As long as they could capture Ning Hai and Mu Yunshan, Ning Yue would definitely hesitate.

By then, wouldn't Ning Yue be able to do whatever he wanted?

"Divine Son Yuanba, go and stop that old man. Divine Son Yi Hong, go and stop that young lady."

Divine Son Qiankun pointed at the Human Demon and Zhao Rui and said.

"Why us?"

Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong looked a little upset.

Everyone knew that the Human Demon and Zhao Rui were extremely powerful.

It was obviously a tough job to fight against the Human Demon and Zhao Rui.

"Because the two of you are stronger than me."

Divine Son Qiankun said and gave a reason that Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong couldn't refuse.

Swoosh!

Moreover, Divine Son Qiankun chose to act first and report later.

Without waiting for Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong's agreement, he dashed towards Ning Hai.

"Damn it!"

Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong had no choice but to attack the Human Demon and Zhao Rui.

"Dark Emperor, Ning Lu, you two watch them."

Seeing Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong approaching him, the Human Demon twisted his neck and ordered the Dark Emperor and Divine Son Yi Hong. Then, he dashed towards them.

Swoosh!

Zhao Rui didn't stay idle after seeing the Human Demon rush out. She also attacked.

Although the Human Demon was strong, he couldn't defeat Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong by himself.

After all, Divine Son Yuanba and Divine Son Yi Hong both had the power of nine Great Paths.

Boom!

A great battle broke out.

However, it was obvious that the battle here wasn't the main battlefield.

On the other side, Ning Yue was already fighting with Divine Son Gui Wu with the mysterious wooden stick in his hand.

Although Divine Son Gui Wu's left hand was broken, his strength didn't decrease too much.

"Who are you? Which faction are you from? "

Divine Son Gui Wu became more and more surprised as the battle went on.

Divine Son Gui Wu had met many peerless geniuses in the high-level planes.

It could be said that none of the geniuses Divine Son Gui Wu had met were as strong as Ning Yue!

Divine Son Gui Wu suspected Ning Yue's identity. He thought that Ning Yue wasn't a native of the Immortal Spirit State but came from a high-level plane like him!

"Which faction I come from doesn't seem to have much to do with you."

Ning Yue held the mysterious wooden stick and smashed it at Divine Son Gui Wu's head again.

Ning Yue didn't choose to use the Red Demon Sword.

He thought that he could defeat Divine Son Gui Wu with the mysterious wooden stick.

As for the Red Demon Sword, he would use it later.

"Go to hell!"

Divine Son Gui Wu snarled. He moved slightly to the side and avoided Ning Yue's wooden stick attack.

Then, Divine Son Gui Wu took out his Dharma treasure, a real Heavenly Treasure flying sword!

Ding!

However, the mysterious wooden stick arrived in front of him as soon as Divine Son Gui Wu took out the flying sword.

Divine Son Gui Wu had no choice but to put the flying sword in front of him to block the wooden stick's attack.

Crack!

Dreams were plentiful, but reality was harsh.

In the face of the mysterious wooden stick, Ghost Mist Shenzi's flying sword couldn't even hold on for a second before it was smashed to pieces.

"My Heavenly Treasure!"

Divine Son Gui Wu yelled.

A Heavenly Treasure flying sword was broken by a wooden stick just like that?

Divine Son Gui Wu couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

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