"Ahhhhh! My eyes! "
"My nose! Who saw my nose!"
"Hey, you're stepping on my ear. Get out of my way."
"…"
Under the attack of so many cold lights.
For a moment, all kinds of shouts and curses came one after another.
The whole area instantly turned into hell on earth.
Relatively speaking, Yang Ming felt somewhat fortunate.
Fortunately, he evacuated the Yang family in advance. Otherwise, the He family's current situation would be a true portrayal of the Yang family!
"Damn it!"
Looking back at the He family's miserable state, He Wuming's nose was crooked.
He was unable to deal with the cold lights alone, let alone help the He family.
Therefore, he could only watch the He family members die one after another.
"Ning Yue!"
He Wuming transferred the hatred in his heart to Ning Yue.
He clenched his fists and looked at Ning Yue fiercely. "I, He Wuming, will not live under the same sky with you! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill you! "
Swish!
At this moment.
A cold light suddenly appeared in front of He Wuming, blasting at his head.
It was a critical moment.
He Wuming hurriedly dodged to the side, barely dodging the cold light's attack.
However, even so, his cheek was still cut by the cold light, and a bloody scar appeared.
He Wuming touched the bloody mark on his cheek and made up his mind.
No matter what.
They all wanted to kill Ning Yue. If he was alive, they wanted to see him. If he was dead, they wanted to see his corpse!
Rumble!
Ning Yue didn't care about He Wuming's reaction.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the rapidly rotating altar, and a storm was set off in his heart!
He originally thought that there was only one Heaven Monarch Realm Heaven Devil's corpse in the altar, but now, he knew that he was wrong. He was ridiculously wrong!
There were a total of three Heavenly Demon corpses in the altar!
Two half-step Heavenly Demon corpses, and one Heavenly Demon corpses!
"Collect them!"
Ning Yue's mind moved, and he quietly threw the Heavenly Demon Tower into the altar when they weren't paying attention.
Using the Heavenly Demon Tower to collect the Heavenly Demon's corpse was perfect.
However …
Ning Yue didn't want Nameless Crane and Yang Ming to see it.
If they saw it, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Who said that he was not afraid of He Wuming? However, for He Wuming to become the peerless genius of the He Family, He Wuming should have some trump cards.
Under such circumstances, once Yang Ming and Crane joined hands to besiege him, he would fall into a dangerous situation.
Buzz!
As soon as the Heavenly Demon Pagoda entered the altar, it began to devour the Heaven Monarch Realm corpses in a frenzy.
Ning Yue planned to collect the Heaven Monarch Realm corpse first. As for the other two, he decided not to touch them for the time being.
Otherwise, he would inevitably be besieged by Yang Ming and Wuming He.
Drip! Drip!
Time was ticking away.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed.
In these ten minutes, there were only three warriors left in the entire area.
All the rogue cultivators were dead. Everyone from the He Clan had died a horrible death.
Only the powerful Ning Yue, Nameless Crane, and Yang Ming were still alive.
Whoosh!
Ten minutes was enough for the Heavenly Demon Tower to collect the Heaven Monarch Realm corpse.
Ning Yue slapped the altar, quietly withdrew the Heavenly Demon Tower, and retreated to the other side.
At the moment, the situation in the secret room was that Ning Yue, Wuming He, and Yang Ming had formed a tripod.
The altar was in the center.
"There are two half-step Heaven Monarch Realm corpses in the altar."
Ning Yue put away the Heavenly Demon Tower and said indifferently, "There are three of us. In my opinion, let's discuss how to distribute it first."
"Distribute it?"
As soon as Ning Yue's voice fell, Wuming He shouted, "The distribution is very simple. The three of us will exchange pointers. Whoever is weak will get lost!"
"I agree," Yang Ming echoed.
Seeing that Ning Yue did not speak, Wuming He said coldly, "Are you afraid?"
"Afraid? Hehe, the word 'afraid' does not exist in my dictionary. " Ning Yue smiled faintly and said, "I was thinking about something. What is the relationship between He Wushuang and you?"
"He is my brother."
Wuming He said proudly.
But soon, Wuming He realized that something was wrong.
How could Ning Yue be He Wushuang?
"No wonder."
Ning Yue shrugged and said, "You two do look alike."
"What did you do to my brother?" Wuming He shouted coldly, "If anything happens to him, I will kill you!"
"I'm sorry, but your brother won't have the chance to die because he has already gone to hell," Ning Yue said calmly.
"What? You killed my brother? "
Wuming He's pupils shrank, and even the veins on his forehead were bulging.
In the He family, he had the best relationship with He Wushuang.
It was also his idea to go to the Evil Spirit Battlefield's Cloud Valley.
He did not expect that he would get separated from He Wushuang as soon as they entered the Cloud Valley.
How could he not be angry when he heard that He Wushuang was killed by Ning Yue?
Swoosh!
Stamping his feet on the ground, Wuming Crane dashed forward at high speed, arriving in front of Ning Yue in the blink of an eye. Then, he punched out with a violent immortal energy gale toward Ning Yue's head.
Crack!
Facing the incoming punch, Ning Yue raised his right hand and casually threw a punch.
The two collided.
A crisp sound rang out.
Ning Yue stood on the same spot, but Wuming He retreated several meters before coming to a stop.
Pfft!
Fresh blood spurted out.
Wuming He's aura dropped from the peak Saint Immortal Realm to the late-stage Saint Immortal Realm!
Crack!
However, Wuming He quickly took out a white pill from his pocket and tossed it into his mouth to chew.
In an instant, his aura soared from the late-stage Saint Immortal Realm to the peak Saint Immortal Realm!
"A Heavenly Monarch Grade pill?"
Ning Yue's expression was grave.
There were three grades of Heavenly Monarch Grade pills.
Lower Heavenly Pill, Middle Heavenly Pill, and Heavenly Pill.
The white pill that Wuming He swallowed should belong to the Lower Heavenly Pill category.
Even a Lower Heavenly Pill could instantly replenish the Immortal Qi of a peak Saint Immortal Realm martial artist.
It could be said that.
With the Lower Heavenly Pill, Wuming He's overall combat strength would increase by at least several times!
"It's good that you know."
Wuming He twisted his neck and said, "That was just a warm-up. The real battle is coming up next!
Yang Ming, let's join forces and kill Ning Yue. Then, we'll each take one of the half-step Heavenly Lord corpses in the altar! "
Through the exchange just now, Wuming He had a rough idea of Ning Yue's strength.
He might not be able to win if they fought to the death.
Therefore …
He wanted to join forces with Yang Ming to deal with Ning Yue.
"That's what I mean."
Ning Yue took a step forward and said, "Kill Yang Ming and divide his Heavenly Pills. Then, we'll each take one of the Heavenly Demon corpses in the altar."
"You two are putting me in a difficult position."
Yang Ming showed a hesitant expression.
Since there were only two corpses in the altar, he could only side with one. He had to choose a side!
There was only one chance.
If he chose the right side, he would get the Heavenly Demon corpses.
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