Chapter 2263
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Phew!
He Batian looked back as he ran.
He heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that Ning Yue had not caught up.
"Humph! When I return to the He Clan and report to the Supreme Patriarch, he'll definitely cut you into pieces! "He Batian snorted coldly.
He Batian thought for a moment and said sinisterly, "Before I return to the He Clan, I'll make a trip to Sky Star City and turn it into hell on earth! Hehe. "
He Batian could not help but laugh weirdly as though he could already see the destruction of Sky Star City.
"Is that so?"
At that moment.
An indifferent voice suddenly rang in He Batian's ears.
"Yes … no, you, you!"
He Batian nodded before shaking his head. He looked at the familiar figure in front of him and said in fear, "How did you catch up to me?"
"Is it strange to catch up to you?"
Ning Yue shrugged. "I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Don't blame me if that's the case."
"It won't be that easy to kill me!"
He Batian's expression was cold as he revealed a determined expression.
Buzz buzz!
The immortal qi in his body surged as He Batian's body began to swell.
"Even if I die, I'll drag someone down with me!"
He Batian said coldly, "The self-destruction of a peak-stage Saint Immortal, even a half-step Heavenly Lord will be skinned!"
"Self-destruction in front of me? I have to say, you're really naive."
Ning Yue's expression was emotionless as he tossed the Red Fiend Sword in his hand.
Swoosh!
The Red Fiend Sword drew a mark in the air and arrived in front of He Batian in the blink of an eye.
"Block it!"
At the critical moment.
He Batian also took out a red flying sword and placed it in front of him.
However, how high was the level of the Red Fiend Sword?
Recently, the Red Fiend Sword had been devouring, causing his strength to reach the Saint Immortal realm.
The red flying sword that He Batian took out was not of a particularly high level.
It was naturally at a disadvantage against the Red Fiend Sword.
Crack!
A crisp sound was heard.
The red flying sword in He Batian's hand broke into two.
Puff!
As for the Red Devil Sword, it was under the dual control of Ning Yue and the Red Devil. Taking advantage of He Batian's carelessness, it suddenly stabbed into his heart.
Chi chi chi chi!
As soon as the Red Fiend Sword pierced through He Batian's heart, the Red Fiend Sword began its frenzied devouring.
"Oh my god! Leave some for me! "
Ning Yue cursed on the spot.
He Batian's ranking on the Heavenly Lord Substitute List was as high as 7,000.
Devouring him would increase his strength by at least 5%.
Puff!
Not long after.
He Batian was devoured by Ning Yue and the Red Fiend into human skin.
"I'll go into seclusion first."
After saying that, the Red Fiend fell completely silent.
After devouring He Batian, Hong Mo was confident that his cultivation base would rise to the Intermediate Saint Immortal Stage or even the Mastery Saint Immortal Stage.
"You win."
Ning Yue rolled his eyes.
He didn't gain anything from competing with the Red Devil for the energy in He Batian's body. Both sides were evenly matched.
That was to say …
The Red Fiend's devouring ability was no weaker than his.
In a sense, it was even stronger than him.
Without staying there, Ning Yue kept the Red Fiend Sword and immediately flew towards Hong Yue.
A few seconds later, Ning Yue came to Hong Yue's side and stopped.
"Where's He Batian?"
Hong Yue asked hurriedly when she saw Ning Yue coming back alone.
"Dead."
Ning Yue replied casually and then began to deal with the corpses of the He Clan's experts.
Apart from He Batian, there were another 20 to 30 Saint Immortal experts in the He Clan.
These people were also not a small amount of wealth.
Ignoring Hong Yue's shocked gaze, Ning Yue exerted the devouring power in his body and devoured the He Clan's experts crazily.
Almost every few seconds, an expert from the He Clan would be devoured.
"Very good."
In just over a minute, the He Clan's experts were all devoured by Ning Yue.
Feeling the density of the Immortal Qi in his body, Ning Yue nodded in satisfaction.
Then.
He flicked his fingers and several flames of Immortal Qi came out to dispose of the He Clan's corpses so that there was no evidence.
"Gulp."
Ning Yue's brutal performance made Hong Yue swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Hong Yue thought that she had overestimated Ning Yue.
However, Ning Yue's performance made her realize that she was wrong.
Being able to kill He Batian so easily meant that Ning Yue was at least ranked in the top 5,000 on the Lord of Heaven Substitute List!
"Let's go. There's an area ahead. I heard that there are corpses of half-step Lord of Heaven Realm Heavenly Demons there."
Ning Yue waved at Hong Yue and said, "Let's work together and get the corpses first."
When he devoured He Batian, Ning Yueshun also devoured his most recent memories.
Devouring He Batian's memories was a great risk for Ning Yue.
After all, He Batian was a peerless expert at the peak of the Saint Immortal Stage.
With Ning Yue's current strength, he could only devour He Batian's memories for the last ten minutes or so. If he wanted to go any further, he wouldn't be able to.
"Half-step Lord of Heaven Realm corpse?"
Hearing this, Hong Yue was stunned at first, then she stepped on the ground and followed Ning Yue closely.
She went to Xia Yun Valley to get the corpses of Lord of Heaven Realm corpse.
But there must be many experts fighting for the corpses of Lord of Heaven Realm corpse.
It would be good if she could get the corpses of Lord of Heaven Realm corpse.
Swish! Swish!
According to his memory, Ning Yue soon came to the blocked entrance.
"Let go."
Ning Yue waved his hand and motioned Hong Yue to take a step back.
Hong Yue understood and took a few steps back.
Ning Yue clenched his right hand into a fist, and with a violent force, he punched the blocked entrance in front of him.
Rumble!
Just one punch.
The entrance was blasted open.
Bang!
Even the martial artists guarding the entrance were blasted away.
Clatter!
The sudden change caused the expressions of all the martial artists in the space to change.
Especially Wuming He and the grey-robed old man, their faces were gloomy to the extreme.
Originally, they had pushed He Batian away and were thinking of pushing Du Shiyong away.
Who would have thought that at the critical moment when Du Shiyong and the grey-robed old man were fighting, an entrance was suddenly blasted open.
"How dare you!"
Wuming He's face was gloomy. "This is not a place where you can come!"
"Guards." The grey-robed old man stopped fighting with Du Shiyong and said coldly, "Kill these two rascals."
"Wait!"
Du Shiyong rolled his eyes and felt that the opportunity had come.
He took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "The altar is about to appear. It's not a good time to fight. In my opinion, let them stay."
"Stay?"
Wuming He raised his eyebrows and said, "You can stay, but you have to take a punch from me."
The word "punch" was heard.
Wuming He stomped on the ground and rushed toward Ning Yue.
Almost in an instant, Wuming He came to Ning Yue's side, clenched his right fist, and suddenly punched.
Bang!
Facing Wuming He's attack, Ning Yue also raised his right hand and collided with Wuming He's fist.
Swish! Swish!
After one move.
Ning Yue and Wuming He took a few steps back at the same time.
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