"Take your head. Cut the crap and hurry up and help."
Ning Yue shouted in a low voice.
The thin martial artist was Di Wentian's clone. His overall strength was extremely strong.
If one was careless when fighting for energy with him, all their efforts might go to waste.
The Red Fiend had to be highly focused and couldn't afford to be careless.
Otherwise.
Not only would he not be able to snatch the energy from the thin martial artist, his own energy would also be snatched away.
"Alright, alright!"
Ning Yue's two reminders made the Red Fiend realize the severity of the problem.
He immediately unleashed his powerful devouring power and started devouring the energy of the thin martial artist together with Ning Yue!
"Ning Yue, this day next year will be the day you die!"
The thin martial artist glared at Ning Yue and took out a white pill with his left hand, tossing it into his mouth and chewing.
Crack!
The pill entered his stomach.
In an instant, the thin martial artist's devouring power increased greatly.
Originally, they were evenly matched and neither could do anything to the other.
But now, the energy in Ning Yue's body was moving towards the thin martial artist.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this.
The thin martial artist threw his head back and laughed maniacally, as if he could see Ning Yue being sucked dry.
"What?"
However, the thin martial artist's expression changed drastically before he could rejoice for long.
He realized that the energy in his body was moving towards Ning Yue's body!
"How is that possible!"
The thin martial artist yelled, his face filled with disbelief.
One had to know.
The pill he had devoured was of a high grade. Although it wasn't peerless immortal level, it wasn't too far off.
After swallowing the elixir, his devouring power had at least doubled.
Under such circumstances, how could the energy in his body enter Ning Yue's body?
"Nothing is impossible. As long as you believe, everything is possible."
Ning Yue shrugged and said casually, "Do you want to learn the devouring power? Surrender and let me control you. I can teach you. "
"I'm so angry!"
Hearing Ning Yue's mocking words, the thin martial artist trembled in anger.
But there was nothing he could do.
He had used all his abilities, but there was no way he could contend against Ning Yue's devouring power.
At this rate, it wouldn't be long before the energy in his body would be completely devoured!
"Damn it!"
The thin Martial Artist cursed in his heart.
Now, he regretted it a little.
If he didn't want to take advantage of them, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
There was only one way for him to survive.
Di Wentian had ascended to the peerless immortal realm and was here as his main body!
There was no other way!
Drip! Drip!
Time was ticking away.
Almost every minute, the thin martial artist's energy would decrease by a portion.
As time went by.
The energy in the emaciated martial artist's body was getting lesser and lesser.
"Faster!"
Ning Yue shouted in a deep voice.
After a period of devouring, the energy in his body had increased from twelve to seventeen.
Of course.
Ning Yue was not satisfied.
The energy in the thin martial artist's body was no less than his.
If he could devour all of them, his battle prowess would at least double!
"No problem!"
The Red Fiend pushed the Red Fiend Sword to its limits, frenziedly devouring the energy in the thin martial artist's body.
At this point, the Red Fiend finally understood.
The energy in the thin martial artist's body could only be given to Ning Yue. He couldn't get any of it.
Fortunately, Ning Yue had agreed to let him devour the silver flying sword.
No matter what, the silver flying sword was a peerless immortal level Dharma treasure.
After devouring it, his cultivation would reach the half-step peerless immortal realm.
Chi chi!
Under the dual devouring of Ning Yue and the Red Fiend …
The thin martial artist's body gradually shriveled up.
Swoosh!
In an instant.
The thin martial artist was completely turned into a dried corpse!
Swoosh!
The sudden change caused the expressions of all the martial artists in the square to change drastically.
Everyone looked at the arena in shock. No one knew what had happened.
Wasn't everything fine just now?
How did the thin martial artist turn into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye?
"I told you that Ning Yue would win. It's true!"
"You told me? I remember very clearly that you were the one who shouted the loudest just now! "
"That's right, you were the one who said that Ning Yue would definitely lose and be reduced to a human stick!"
All sorts of discussions erupted in the crowd.
No one had a good impression of the thin martial artist, so they didn't feel sorry for him to be killed.
"What?"
In comparison, the bald cultivator and Zhu Minghai on the stage were even more shocked.
They knew the true identity of the thin martial artist, which was why they were even more shocked.
That was Di Wentian's clone!
If Ning Yue could even kill Di Wentian's clone, what more them!
"What should we do?"
The bald cultivator and Zhu Minghai looked at each other and secretly said, "Should we leave?"
The two of them were in a dilemma.
If they stayed, given Ning Yue's strength and Su Ming's covetous gaze, their lives would be in danger.
But if they didn't stay, they wouldn't be able to explain themselves when Di Wentian arrived.
"What's your decision?"
At this moment.
Ning Yue's indifferent voice rang in their ears.
Hearing that.
The bald martial artist and Zhu Minghai's expressions changed slightly.
"Hmph! Don't think that you can fight against us just because you killed the thin martial artist! "
The bald martial artist snorted coldly. "Surrender now if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble!"
Zhu Minghai stepped out and said arrogantly, "Those who surrender will not die!"
The two of them had already thought of a countermeasure.
Delay!
As long as they could delay until Di Wentian arrived, then all problems could be solved!
"Idiot."
Ning Yue rolled his eyes, then turned to Su Ming. "How are you? Can you still fight?"
"I won't die!" Su Ming said.
To be honest.
Fighting one against two, Su Ming was indeed under a lot of pressure.
But at the crucial moment, Ning Yue defeated the thin martial artist, giving him enough time to recover.
Actually, Su Ming was very grateful to Ning Yue.
After all, if not for Ning Yue, he would have been killed by the thin martial artist a long time ago.
"As long as you're not dead."
Ning Yue shrugged, then sent a message telepathically, "Su Ming, keep an eye on those two for me. I want to absorb the thin martial artist's energy."
"No problem."
Su Ming said in a low voice.
"Thank you."
Ning Yue sat down cross-legged and used a spell to drain his energy.
At this moment.
Ning Yue decided to break through to the virtual immortal realm!
Not only did Ning Yue devour the thin martial artist's energy, but he also devoured his memories.
From the thin martial artist's memories, Ning Yue could roughly tell that Di Wentian was breaking through to the peerless immortal realm.
Once Di Wentian reached the peerless immortal realm, his strength would increase exponentially!
When that happened, he probably wouldn't even have a ten percent chance of winning against Di Wentian!
Therefore.
Ning Yue decided to break through to the virtual immortal realm immediately!
As long as he could reach the virtual immortal realm, his strength would increase exponentially!
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