"How much longer?"
Ning Yue asked as he looked at the sweating Five-Fingered Immortal.
Ever since Ning Yue had appeared in this area, the Five-Fingered Immortal had been busy treating Human Demon and Ning Lu.
After all, Ning Yue had given the Five-Fingered Immortal an ultimatum: cure Ning Lu and Human Demon, or die!
In order to survive, the Five-Fingered Immortal didn't dare to be careless.
When he saw Ning Yue's gloomy expression, the Five-Fingered Immortal wiped the sweat off his forehead and said hurriedly, "Human Demon and Ning Lu's injuries are a little serious. I …"
"I'll ask you one last time. How much longer?"
Ning Yue waved his hand and interrupted the Five-Fingered Immortal.
Although Ning Yue's tone had become very calm, the Five-Fingered Immortal knew that Ning Yue was angry.
If his answer didn't satisfy Ning Yue, then Ning Yue might very well fulfill his promise and kill him.
"Half an hour."
The Five-Fingered Immortal bit his lips and gave an accurate number.
"Half an hour?"
Ning Yue frowned slightly, his expression turning somewhat grave.
To be honest, Ning Yue wasn't too sure when the Blood Poison Immortal would arrive.
If he couldn't cure the Human Demon and Ning Lu before the Blood Poison Immortal arrived, then things would become very bad.
"I'll give you the last half an hour."
After saying that, Ning Yue walked over to the Dark Emperor.
No matter what, as long as he could cure the Human Demon and Ning Lu, everything was fine.
If the Five-Fingered Immortal couldn't cure the Human Demon and Ning Lu in the allotted time, then unfortunately, Ning Yue would definitely kill him.
Thus, the Five-Fingered Immortal instantly felt a lot more courage on his shoulders.
"How much longer can you last?"
Asked Ning Yue as he walked over to the Dark Emperor and patted his head.
The Dark Emperor rolled his eyes at Ning Yue and said, "I'm fine. Apart from not being able to use my Essence, I eat well and sleep well."
"Don't worry, I'll find a way to remove the seal on your body …" Ning Yue comforted.
Buzz!
However, before Ning Yue could finish his words, his expression changed slightly.
The surrounding space suddenly caved in, and a group of five cultivators appeared around Ning Yue, vaguely surrounding Ning Yue.
"Come with me."
The leader of the group was a burly man dressed in a black robe and a black bamboo hat. His face could not be seen clearly.
"Ten Celestial Immortal Laws?"
Ning Yue did not care about what the black-robed cultivator was saying. What he was concerned about was the black-robed cultivator's cultivation.
Ten Celestial Immortal Laws!
Previously, Poisonous Dragon No. 1 only had eight Celestial Immortal Laws.
In a sense, an expert with ten Celestial Immortal Laws was no different from a real Celestial Immortal in other aspects, apart from not having passed the Celestial Tribulation.
In fact, an expert with ten Celestial Immortal Laws was no weaker than an ordinary early-stage Celestial Immortal!
"Brat, are you courting death?"
Seeing that Ning Yue did not answer the black-robed cultivator's words, the other middle-aged man took a step forward. His aura suddenly burst out and pressed against Ning Yue.
"Noisy."
Ning Yue glanced at the middle-aged man, then injected his Essence Qi into the Origin Creating Divine Staff and smashed it down.
Rumble!
Ning Yue's move seemed ordinary, but it actually contained an extremely terrifying power.
10% of his strength!
20% of the Origin Creating Divine Staff's strength was equivalent to a full-force attack from a mid-stage Celestial Immortal expert.
Ten percent of his strength was enough to kill the middle-aged man without a problem.
After all, the middle-aged man was different from the black-robed cultivator. He only had six Celestial Immortal Laws.
"You, you, you … Pfft!"
The middle-aged man's pupils constricted. Before he could block it, his body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
Fresh blood spurted out of his mouth, and his aura became weaker and weaker.
Not long after.
The middle-aged man's eyes rolled back and he died on the spot.
Whoosh!
The middle-aged man's death caused the other three cultivators' expressions to change.
One should know that the three of them were on par with the middle-aged man in terms of strength.
Now that the middle-aged man was killed in an instant without any chance to fight back, it was obvious that the three of them would end up the same as Ning Yue.
Swoosh!
Thinking of this, the three of them shifted their gazes to the black-robed cultivator.
Now, they could only pin their hopes on the black-robed cultivator!
"Before I came, Immortal Xue Du told me that Ning Yue is not simple. I shouldn't underestimate him. I didn't believe it before, but now I finally believe it."
The black-robed Immortal did not take the middle-aged man's death to heart.
He sorted out his thoughts, then looked at Ning Yue and said, "Immortal Xue Du is in the Great Dao Valley. He just wants to see you."
It was obvious that the black-robed cultivator's attitude toward Ning Yue had taken a 180-degree turn.
His previous underestimation of Su Mo had completely vanished.
It was no wonder.
The fact that Ning Yue could kill the middle-aged man in an instant meant that he could fight the black-robed cultivator head-on.
The black-robed cultivator's mission was the same as Poisonous Dragon No. 1's. He was to bring Ning Yue to the Great Dao Valley and bring him to Immortal Xue Du.
The black-robed cultivator was not as stupid as Poisonous Dragon No. 1.
In his opinion, no matter what method he used, as long as he could bring Ning Yue to the Great Dao Valley, it would be a success.
"Give me a reason."
Ning Yue held the Essence Creation Divine Staff in his hand and looked at the black-robed cultivator with interest.
Ning Yue had thought that after Poisonous Dragon No. 1 informed Immortal Xue Du, Immortal Xue Du would come personally.
Unexpectedly, it was not Immortal Xue Du who came, but a black-robed cultivator.
If the black-robed cultivator had the same attitude as Poisonous Dragon No. 1, Ning Yue did not mind killing him.
However, the black-robed cultivator was very respectful. Ning Yue decided not to kill him for the time being. He wanted to see if he could get more useful information from him.
"Immortal Xue Du can display the battle power of a mid-stage Heaven Immortal."
The black-robed cultivator said proudly.
Swoosh!
Upon hearing this, Ning Yue's body shook.
Although Immortal Xue Du was a mid-stage Heaven Immortal in a high-level plane, this was not a high-level plane. This was the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
To be able to display the battle power of a mid-stage Heaven Immortal here was enough to show how powerful Immortal Xue Du was!
"The Ten Thousand Demon Ridge has changed. Now, the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is a region that connects the Immortal Spirit Realm and high-level planes. In other words, the cultivation level of a high-level plane is the same in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge!"
Perhaps sensing Ning Yue's doubts, the black-robed cultivator explained.
"I see."
Ning Yue frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
If what the black-robed cultivator said was true, then his status in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge would drop significantly.
Using the Essence Creation Divine Staff, he could go against a mid-stage Heaven Immortal.
But who knew how many mid-stage Heaven Immortal martial artists there were in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge? Were there late-stage Heaven Immortal martial artists?
Once those martial artists were no longer restrained by the plane barrier, the battle power they could display would be extremely shocking!
"Ning Yue, bad news!"
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