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Chapter 2070

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"Not good!"

The white-robed cultivator paled and hastily retreated.

Moreover, as he retreated, the white-clothed martial artist kept asking for help from the purple-clothed pill puppet and the bamboo hat martial artist.

After all, his peak late-stage Sky Immortal cultivation made it very difficult for him to fight against Ning Yue!

Unless the purple-robed Dan Puppet and the bamboo-hatted martial artist helped him, he would definitely die!

"Should we go or not?"

The bamboo hat cultivator asked with a gloomy expression.

In truth, after seeing Ning Yue successfully advance to the mid-stage Sky Immortal stage, the bamboo hat cultivator no longer wanted to clash with Ning Yue.

His idea was very simple. He would let others fight with Ning Yue, and he would just sit back and reap the benefits.

"Wait a little longer!"

The Pill Puppet said expressionlessly.

The Pill Puppet was a peak Sky Immortal, so he could see the situation more clearly.

Ning Yue had already matured. Even if the Pill Puppet and the bamboo hat cultivator attacked together, they wouldn't be able to harm Ning Yue in the slightest.

For now, he could only wait for this path to be chosen. There was no other way.

"Damn it!"

The white-robed cultivator was no fool.

He instantly determined that the Pill Puppet and the bamboo hat cultivator wouldn't help him.

After cursing inwardly, the white-robed cultivator decisively said to Ning Yue, "I surrender. I am willing to serve you!"

"You only want to serve me now? I'm sorry, but I don't accept it. "

Ning Yue slowly shook his head, then turned his palm into a fist and punched at the white-robed cultivator's head.

Swish!

At this critical moment, the white-robed cultivator hastily dodged.

Although the martial artist in white was very fast, he was still punched in the chest by Ning Yue, who was even faster.

Crack! Crack!

With a few crisp sounds, several of the white-robed cultivator's ribs broke.

"Die!"

Ning Yue didn't give the white-robed cultivator any chance.

As soon as he succeeded in his attack, he immediately gave chase.

This time, the cultivator in white was not so lucky. His head came into close contact with Ning Yue's fist.

All of a sudden.

The white-clothed martial artist's head exploded, and his flesh and blood became a mess.

"I was a bit too heavy-handed. Looks like I'll have to pay more attention in the future."

Ning Yue stared at the white-robed martial artist's corpse for a moment before grabbing the white-robed martial artist's shoulder and tossing him into his storage ring.

Since the Dark Emperor and Ning Lu were in his storage ring, Ning Yue wasn't worried that no one would be able to digest the corpse of the cultivator in white.

After doing all this, Ning Yue's gaze swept across the surroundings, and his indifferent voice rang out.

"Who else wants my tribulation lightning fluid?"

Whoosh!

Although Ning Yue spoke very gently and did not have any killing intent, the surrounding martial artists were not stupid.

Who would dare to oppose Ning Yue now?

Even someone as strong as the white-clothed martial artist was killed in a few moves, let alone small fries like them.

"I'll give you a chance to live now."

Ning Yue was prepared to kill them all at first, but on second thought, the expert hidden in the void had not appeared yet, so he couldn't exhaust himself too much.

If he exhausted himself too much, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage when the expert in the void appeared?

"What do you want us to do?"

Hearing Ning Yue's words, a bald-headed Heavenly Immortal late-stage martial artist mustered up his courage and asked.

"That's a very good question."

Ning Yue raised his head and swept a glance at the bald-headed martial artist, and said, "As long as you hand over your worldly possessions to me, I'll spare your lives."

"Worldly possessions?" The bald-headed martial artist patted his bald head, then took out a storage bag and said, "All my magic treasures and pills are in this storage bag. I'll hand it over to you now."

Swoosh!

The bald-headed martial artist flicked his wrist and tossed the storage bag to Ning Yue.

Pa!

Ning Yue stretched out his right hand and caught the storage bag steadily.

However, even though he caught the storage bag, Ning Yue's expression did not look good.

He waved the storage bag in his hand and said to the bald-headed martial artist, "I'll give you one more chance. Are these really all your worldly possessions?"

"Re … Really … Pfft!" The bald-headed martial artist gritted his teeth.

Before the bald-headed martial artist could finish his words, Ning Yue flicked his finger and a cold light flew out.

Chi chi!

The cold light swept across the void, and under the horrified gaze of the bald-headed martial artist, it pierced through his temple.

Thump!

The bald-headed martial artist's eyes widened as his body fell backward.

Gasp!

The death of the bald martial artist caused the surrounding martial artists to suck in a breath of cold air.

Very quickly, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

Ning Yue acted as if nothing had happened. He casually threw the bald-headed martial artist into his storage ring and said indifferently, "I'll say it one last time. Whoever wants to live, hand over all your worldly possessions to me."

"You're going back on your word! The bald-headed martial artist has already handed over all his worldly possessions to you, but you … Pfft! "

Suddenly, a lame late-stage Heavenly Immortal martial artist yelled.

Ning Yue did not waste his breath.

He flicked his finger again and a cold light shot out.

Just like the bald-headed martial artist, the lame late-stage Heavenly Immortal martial artist fell to the ground on the spot and died tragically!

The death of the bald-headed martial artist and the lame martial artist made the expressions of the martial artists who hoped to get lucky very ugly.

They originally thought that Ning Yue was bluffing them. Who would have thought that Ning Yue could really see through them.

In this case, if they wanted to live, there were only two possibilities.

First, defeat Ning Yue, or even kill him.

Second, according to what Ning Yue said, hand over all their worldly possessions.

"I'll do it!"

Not long after.

A long-haired late-stage Heavenly Immortal martial artist threw out a storage pouch.

"I'll do it too!"

"Me too!"

"I, I, I, I'm willing to hand over all my worldly possessions to you. Even if you want me, it's not impossible!"

With the first long-haired martial artist taking the lead, the remaining martial artists seemed to have their psychological defenses shattered in an instant and followed suit.

There were even beautiful martial artists who boldly confessed their love to Ning Yue.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Looking at the storage pouches flying towards him, Ning Yue did not panic. Instead, he opened his storage ring and did not reject any of them, putting them all into his storage ring.

"Can we go now?"

After handing over the storage pouches, the surrounding martial artists looked at Ning Yue with apprehension and asked cautiously.

After all, losing all their worldly possessions meant that their lives were completely in the hands of Ning Yue.

It could be said that.

If Ning Yue wanted them to live, they might not necessarily be able to because this was the Path to Heaven and it was extremely dangerous.

However, if Ning Yue did not want them to live, they would definitely die!

"Whether you leave or not doesn't seem to have much to do with me, right?"

Ning Yue shrugged and said indifferently, "Let me give you a piece of advice. The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?"

The surrounding martial artists were dumbfounded when they heard about Ning Yue's physique.

Could there be a third party hidden in the void?

At that thought, the surrounding martial artists released their senses, wanting to see if there were any hidden martial artists in the void!

"Killing with a borrowed knife! They want to use these people to deplete our strength! "

The purple-robed Elixir Puppet's face was livid and he gritted his teeth in hatred!

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