Crack! Crack!
Although the Red Fiend Sword was only an early-stage Dark Treasure, its hardness was comparable to an ordinary peak-stage Dark Treasure flying sword.
After all, the Red Fiend Sword had once cut off a piece of the Lightning Pool, and the hardness of the piece of the Lightning Pool did not need much elaboration.
"Ahhhh!"
Two crisp sounds rang out consecutively along with the yelp of the blue-clothed cultivator.
Two arms were cut off from the blue-clothed cultivator's shoulders by the Red Fiend Sword.
"The corpse of a peak-stage Dark Immortal should be a great tonic."
After succeeding in his attack, Ning Yue did not stop at all. Instead, he chased after the blue-clothed cultivator, wanting to strike while the iron was hot and kill him.
Ning Yue would never give his enemy the slightest chance to turn the tables.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Yue arrived before the blue-clothed cultivator. He waved the Red Fiend Sword quickly and slashed at the blue-clothed cultivator's neck.
"Wait! I want to submit to you! "
When the Red Fiend Sword was only a centimeter away from the blue-clothed cultivator's neck, the blue-clothed cultivator hurriedly shouted.
Swoosh!
Hearing this, Ning Yue stopped instantly.
His motto was not to give his enemies any chance, but if his enemies could submit to him and become one of his own, then there would be no distinction between them.
Moreover, there were many experts around. It was always good to have a peak-stage Dark Immortal follower. At the very least, the other experts would not dare to attack him easily.
At the thought of this, Ning Yue said to the blue-clothed cultivator, "How do you want to submit to me?"
"I will open up my mind and let you control me!"
The blue-clothed cultivator's forehead was covered with beads of sweat as he replied hurriedly.
The blue-clothed cultivator's thinking was very simple. As long as he could live, he would do anything. Even if he had to kneel down to Ning Yue, he would not hesitate!
After all, there was only hope if he survived.
"Very well."
Ning Yue did a little search and agreed to the blue-clothed cultivator's request.
Ning Yue had a lot of experience in controlling others.
Although the cultivation of the blue-clothed martial artist was at the peak of the Xuan Immortal Realm, Ning Yue only needed to leave a wisp of soul force in his mind, and he would have absolute control over the blue-clothed martial artist!
Even though Ning Yue knew that the blue-clad cultivator did not have good intentions, he could not reject the blue-clad cultivator's request.
After getting an affirmative answer from Ning Yue, the martial artist in blue revealed an expression of relief.
Regardless of whether or not he could escape from Ning Yue, the fact that he could survive was enough to relieve the blue-clothed cultivator of a huge burden.
Then, the martial artist in blue completely relaxed his mind, as if he was allowing Ning Yue to control him.
Xiu!
Ning Yue did not waste too much time. A soul force shot out from his body and flew straight towards the blue-clothed cultivator.
In the blink of an eye, the soul force that shot out from Ning Yue's body entered the blue-clothed cultivator's mind.
After thinking about it, Ning Yue still felt uneasy.
In order to ensure that he could control the blue-clothed cultivator, Ning Yue flicked his sleeves and quietly took out the leftover Thunderbolt Pool.
Ning Yue's idea was to place the leftover Thunderbolt Pool at the blue-clothed cultivator's heart.
As long as the blue-clothed cultivator had any thoughts of resisting, he would immediately use the leftover Thunderbolt Pool to give the blue-clothed cultivator a fatal blow.
"What the hell is this?"
Feeling the palm-sized object at his heart, the blue-clothed cultivator's mouth opened slightly and his face was filled with horror.
He did not know what the leftover Thunderbolt Pool was, but from the leftover Thunderbolt Pool, he could feel an aura that was no weaker than the Essence Creating Divine Rod.
Moreover, he could also feel a slight fluctuation of the Power of Thunder!
"Feign ignorance first, then look for an opportunity."
The blue-clothed cultivator took a deep breath and walked straight to Ning Yue's side.
At this moment, the blue-clothed cultivator would definitely not make an enemy out of Ning Yue.
Swoosh!
However, the blue-clothed cultivator's choice to submit to Ning Yue made the faces of the experts in the air darken.
Ning Yue's strength was already very strong. Now that he had the blue-clothed cultivator as his follower, he was like a tiger that had grown wings.
It could be said that in this area, although Ning Yue's strength was not the strongest, in terms of overall strength, Ning Yue was the strongest!
After all, they were fighting on their own. On Ning Yue's side, there were two experts that were comparable to the peak of the Xuan Immortal. One was Ning Yue himself, and the other was the blue-clothed cultivator from the Ancient Demon Sect.
Boom!
Right at this moment.
A rumbling sound came from Cang Dragon Valley.
The rumbling sound made the expressions of the experts in the air change, and they were about to rush out.
However, before they rushed out, Ning Yue's faint voice came out slowly.
"Go to the entrance of Cang Dragon Valley and guard it. Don't let a fly in without my permission."
Ning Yue's words were directed at the blue-clothed martial artist.
The blue-clothed cultivator was disloyal, so he could guard the entrance of Cang Dragon Valley.
With the help of a martial artist at the peak of the Xuan Immortal, the pressure on Ning Yue's shoulders was instantly reduced.
"Okay!"
Since he had submitted to Ning Yue and was under Ning Yue's control, the blue-clothed cultivator naturally would not be stupid enough to go against Ning Yue.
He nodded, then his figure flashed and flew to the entrance of the Blue Dragon Valley.
Swish!
The blue-clothed cultivator's action made the other martial artists' faces darken.
They all looked at Ning Yue, and one of the grey-haired old men said coldly, "Don't go too far!"
"Who are you?"
Ning Yue looked at the grey-haired old man and asked with a frown.
With the help of the blue-clothed cultivator, Ning Yue became full of confidence.
Now he was confident that he could fight with any martial artist present.
"I am Immortal Li Gui from the Fallen Spirits Sect!"
The grey-haired old man stared at Ning Yue and said fiercely, "If you know what's good for you, get out of my way, or don't blame me for starting a massacre!"
Immortal Li Gui was smarter.
As he spoke, he glanced at Hong Mo from time to time, who had already come out of the Red Devil Sword.
The blue-clothed cultivator of the Ancient Demon Sect was very strong, and Ning Yue was not weak either.
Immortal Li Gui did not want to fight with the two of them.
His idea was to use Hong Mo to threaten Ning Yue.
Immortal Li Gui even included Cang Ba. He exerted his aura, and part of it pressed down on Cang Ba, and the other part pressed down on Hong Mo.
"I'd like to see how you are going to start a massacre today!"
Ning Yue took a step forward and exerted his aura as well, helping Cang Ba and Hong Mo to resist the pressure of Immortal Li Gui's aura.
In the lower plane, Ning Yue had already formed a feud with sects such as the Sacred Divine Palace, the Fallen Spirits Sect, the Primeval Demon Sect, and the Ancient Demon Sect.
Now that there was a chance to kill the top experts of their sects, Ning Yue would definitely not give up.
Ning Yue knew very well that although Immortal Li Gui was arrogant, he did not dare to really attack him.
Because Immortal Li Gui was not the only martial artist at the peak of the Xuan Immortal Realm. If Immortal Li Gui could take him down, everything would be fine.
But once he was in a stalemate with Immortal Li Gui, the other experts at the peak of the Xuan Immortal Realm would have a chance.
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