"Hmph! You overestimate yourself! "
A cold snort suddenly came from the void.
Then, the giant palm disappeared, and a young martial artist in purple slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.
Ding!
The martial artist in purple grabbed the void with his right hand. In an instant, a cold gleam shot out and collided with the blood-red flying sword.
A crisp sound rang.
The blood-red flying sword seemed to be heavily injured and fell straight to the ground.
Swoosh!
It was a critical moment.
Ning Yue's figure flashed and caught the blood-red flying sword before it fell to the ground.
Pfft!
Inside the blood-red flying sword, Hong Mo felt a tightness in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
That's right.
The blood-red flying sword was the Red Fiend Sword!
"Be careful, he's stronger than Di Lingtian!"
Hong Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and reminded Su Zimo.
"Recuperate well."
Ning Yue nodded and told Hong Mo not to worry too much.
Even if the martial artist in purple was stronger than Di Lingtian, Ning Yue was fearless.
There was no other reason.
After advancing to the peerless immortal realm, Ning Yue's overall strength had increased by several times!
Moreover.
Ning Lu had transferred all his energy to him, causing his current combat strength to be comparable to an ordinary peak late-stage Saint Immortal martial artist!
Di Lingtian's overall strength had only risen to the late-stage Saint Immortal realm after using his trump card.
Ning Yue could easily kill Di Lingtian, so he was naturally confident that he could kill the martial artist in purple!
"Decent strength."
The purple-clad cultivator slowly landed in front of Heavenly Star City. First, he sized up Ning Yue. Then, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Kneel down and kowtow a few times. If I am in a good mood, I might spare your life."
Ning Yue looked at the martial artist in purple like he was an idiot and said, "Have you lost your mind?"
To be honest.
Ning Yue really could not understand why the martial artist in purple was so confident.
They hadn't even fought and he was already saying such arrogant words.
"Hehe."
The purple-clothed martial artist did not get angry because of Ning Yue's mockery. Instead, he smiled faintly and continued, "Just now, when you exchanged blows with that Di Lingtian, I saw the entire process."
"Di Lingtian, that trash, couldn't even last three moves in my hands."
"In the Tyrant Destruction Weave, I've killed at least a dozen trash like Di Lingtian."
Hearing this.
Ning Yue had a thought.
Destroy the Tyrant Weave?
Wasn't the brocade-robed martial artist controlling Fairy Aqua Moon the one who destroyed the Tyrant Weave?
Could it be that the purple-clothed cultivator before him was related to the embroidered clothed cultivator?
All kinds of doubts grew in Ning Yue's heart.
However, Ning Yue quickly regained his composure.
Even if the purple-robed cultivator came from the Tyrant Destruction Weave, it had nothing to do with him.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that the martial artists of Stellarsky City would be implicated if they fought here, he would have already killed the purple-clothed martial artist.
Stellarsky City had just experienced a calamity, and both the peerless immortals and Virtual Immortals had suffered heavy losses.
It was very difficult for Stellarsky City to experience another great war at this time.
"Tsk, tsk. What a pity."
The purple-clothed martial artist looked at Ning Yue, expressing his regret.
"If you hadn't killed that trash from my family, perhaps we could have been friends."
It was obvious.
Not only did the purple-clothed martial artist and the brocade-robed cultivator come from the Tyrant Destruction Weave, but they were also from the same family.
Since they were from the same family, it was understandable that the purple-clothed martial artist wanted to avenge the brocade-robed cultivator.
"Servants of the He Clan, what are you waiting for if you don't come out now?"
The purple-clothed martial artist shifted his gaze from Ning Yue to Stellarsky City. In a clear voice, he said, "The masters you've been protecting are all dead. From now on, you can follow me. With me taking care of you, you can continue to live in the He Clan."
Swish, swish, swish …
Not long after the purple-clothed martial artist finished speaking, several figures scuttled out of Stellarsky City.
The two leading them were the scarred martial artist and the beautiful lady!
Previously, Ning Yue was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he didn't kill the scarred martial artist and the beautiful lady. Instead, he imprisoned them in Stellarsky City.
Who would have thought …
They actually broke out of the blockade.
"He still has helpers!"
Ning Yue's expression changed slightly.
He might not be afraid of a purple-clothed martial artist, and he could even kill him easily if he used all his trump cards.
However, if the purple-clothed martial artist had helpers, then the situation would be very dangerous.
Swish!
It seemed to confirm Ning Yue's guess.
In an instant, two figures scuttled out of Stellarsky City.
Hiss!
Everyone, including Ning Yue, gasped when they saw the two figures that suddenly appeared.
These two figures were not weak at all!
"He Ming, He Hai, you two have been hiding in Stellarsky City for so long. Your plan has finally succeeded."
Seeing the two martial artists appear, the purple-clothed martial artist smiled faintly. "Now that He Qiang has been killed, the He Clan Head will be chosen from the two of you."
"He Hong, stop making sarcastic remarks!"
He Ming's expression was cold as he said in a low voice, "Hurry up and kill Ning Yue, then bring He Qiang's slaves back to Tyrant Destruction Weave. If we delay, there will be changes."
"Return to Tyrant Destruction Weave as soon as possible!" He Hai said coldly.
"Not interesting at all."
He Hong shrugged and said indifferently, "I will kill Ning Yue, but you two have to take that lady away."
As he spoke, He Hong pointed at the Water Moon Fairy in Stellarsky City.
Crack, crack, crack!
Ning Yue's expression instantly turned cold. He clenched his fists so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
If He Hong didn't target the Water Moon Fairy, he might have spared He Hong's worthless life.
But now …
He had made up his mind to kill He Hong no matter what, no matter the cost!
"Kill!"
Ning Yue didn't waste any time.
His figure flashed, and he immediately rushed out.
At first, Ning Yue's speed was very slow, but as time passed, he became faster and faster.
In the end, he turned into a shadow and appeared in front of He Hong.
"I'll let you see my true strength."
He Hong sneered. He clenched his right fist and punched out.
Bang!
The two fists collided.
Ning Yue and He Hong retreated several feet at the same time.
"Hehe, I'll say it again. You're not my match. Killing you is as easy as blowing off dust."
He Hong's lips curled up, and he said sinisterly, "Remember in your next life, don't … what?"
However …
He Hong's voice stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.
He found that Ning Yue had appeared in front of him again!
His pupils shrank. He didn't have time to think and immediately retreated.
Pfft!
However …
At this time, it was clearly too late for He Hong to retreat.
After Ning Yue appeared, he immediately clenched his right fist and punched at He Hong's heart.
Crack!
The fist pierced through He Hong's heart, directly piercing through his heart!
He Hong's face was full of disbelief as his heart ruptured.
He lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest. He extended his right hand and pointed at Ning Yue. He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, his body fell backward!
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