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Chapter 2292

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Swish!

Ning Yue did not hesitate at all.

A stream of soul power suddenly shot out of his body and entered Hong Teng's mind in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Hong Teng's face was ashen when he sensed the soul power in his mind.

Hong Teng knew very well.

From now on, his life was completely in the hands of Ning Yue.

He could only live if Ning Yue let him live. If Ning Yue let him die, he would definitely die!

A wise man submits to the circumstances.

That was the best way to describe Hong Teng.

Since he was already under Ning Yue's control, Hong Teng no longer struggled and threw a space ring to Ning Yue.

Pa!

Ning Yue raised his right hand and caught the ring steadily.

"It really is the World Tree Branch."

Ning Yue released his perception and slightly probed the situation inside the ring. He nodded in satisfaction.

The World Tree Branch might not be of much use in Hong Teng's hands.

However, it could shine in the hands of Ning Yue and Ning Lu.

There was no other reason.

Ning Lu's true form was the World Tree, and Ning Yue could refine it in passing.

"Take it."

After checking the World Tree Branch in the ring, Ning Yue threw it to Ning Lu.

Relatively speaking.

The effect of Ning Lu devouring the World Tree Branch was much better than his.

Ning Yue was not someone who would take everything for himself.

No matter how he looked at it, giving the World Tree Branch to Ning Lu was the best choice.

"Wait for me for an hour."

Ning Lu did not stand on ceremony with Ning Yue.

He took the ring, and with a flash, he entered the Red Demon Sword.

Although Ning Lu was strong, it would take him an hour to refine the World Tree Branch in the ring.

After all, Hong Teng's World Tree Branch was many times better than the one Ning Yue and the others had obtained previously!

Crack! Crack!

As soon as Ning Lu entered the Red Fiend Sword, the outcome of the battle in midair was decided.

Zhao Fuqiang clenched his fists and punched the chests of Sun Hao and Hong Xu while they were distracted.

Two crisp sounds rang out in succession.

Sun Hao and Hong Xu crashed heavily onto the ground, several ribs in front of their chests broken on the spot!

"Damn it!"

Climbing up from the ground with difficulty, Hong Xu's expression became extremely ugly.

He had waited tens of thousands of years for this day.

In fact, he even went as far as to ask for Sun Hao's help even if he had to pay a hefty price.

But now …

Not only would he not be able to defeat Zhao Fude, he might even fail miserably.

"Where there's life, there's hope!"

Sun Hao lowered his voice and said, "We'll retreat for now. We'll look for an opportunity to kill Zhao Fuqiang next time!"

"Now that things have come to this, we can only do this."

Even though Hong Xu was extremely unwilling in his heart, the current him had no other choice.

If he stayed and continued to fight, he might be able to achieve a pyrrhic victory, but it was more likely that he would suffer a crushing defeat.

Rather than that, it was better to retreat as soon as possible and start all over again.

"Go!"

Hong Xu was not an indecisive person.

He growled, then tore open the void and entered.

Sun Hao also tore through the void and followed closely behind Hong Xu.

"You want to leave?"

How could Zhao Fuqiang allow Hong Xu and the others to leave?

Zhao Fuqiang's mouth curved in disdain. He suddenly took off the Heavenly Monarch Armor on his body and threw it into the void.

Ka! Ka!

Ka! Not long after the Heavenly Monarch Armor entered the void, there were two shadows that flew out from the void.

Bang! Bang!

These two shadows were none other than Hong Xu and Sun Hao!

The two of them were already severely injured. Facing the bombardment of the Heavenly Monarch Armor, they could only be struck down from the void.

"Overestimating yourselves."

With a shake of his wrist, Zhao Fuqiang withdrew the Heavenly Monarch Armor and said indifferently, "Because of the two of your foolish actions, I've decided to exterminate everyone from the Hong and Sun Clans!"

Swish!

Zhao Fuqiang's words immediately made the Hong and Sun Clans' martial artists in the grand hall turn pale.

They felt very aggrieved that the Patriarch's mistake had to be borne by them.

Plop!

Under the intense desire to survive.

An elder from the Hong Clan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Fuqiang continuously. He begged for mercy. "I'm willing to be your dog. Please let me go."

"You want to be my dog?"

Zhao Fuqiang raised his eyebrows and stretched his right leg forward slightly. He said indifferently, "Lick my shoes. Lick all the dust on them."

"I'm willing to serve Master."

Without any hesitation, this elder immediately crawled in front of Zhao Fuqiang and began to lick his shoes.

After licking for a few minutes, this elder finally stopped.

He looked up at Zhao Fuqiang and asked in a flattering tone, "Is Master satisfied?"

"En, so-so."

Zhao Fuqiang nodded and said, "Stand behind Zhao Tai."

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing this, the elder from the Hong Clan revealed an ecstatic expression.

He knew that his hard work and performance had made Zhao Fuqiang very satisfied.

"Scum!"

Seeing that his elder had surrendered in such a submissive manner, Hong Teng gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Who else is willing to come and lick my shoes? There's only one chance. You have to seize it."

Zhao Fuqiang casually pulled a chair and sat down. He stretched his legs forward and said indifferently, "If you miss this opportunity, there won't be another one."

"Me!"

"Move aside, let me do it!"

"Let me do it. I have a family to take care of. I don't want to die yet."

"Get lost. I'm more handsome. Let me serve Master!"

"…"

At this moment.

Whether it was the Hong Clan or the Sun Clan, all of them were rushing forward.

They were afraid that Zhao Fuqiang would change his mind if they were one step late.

The behavior of the people in the clan made Hong Teng and the Sun Clan's master very disappointed.

However, they had no other choice.

Hong Teng was already under Ning Yue's control.

And the Sun Clan's master was not very strong.

Not long after.

More than ten martial artists stood behind Zhao Tai.

"Enough."

Zhao Fuqiang stood up from the chair and looked around the hall. "Other than the Sun Clan and the Hong Clan, the rest can leave. I won't make things difficult for you."

"This …"

Hearing Zhao Fuqiang's words, the few second-rate clan masters who had pledged their allegiance to Ning Yue all hesitated.

They had already pledged their allegiance to Ning Yue. If Ning Yue did not leave, how would they dare to leave?

Sha sha!

However, there was still a second-rate clan master who chose to betray Ning Yue when it was a matter of life and death.

Hu Clan master, Hu Fei!

Although he wanted to live, Hu Fei did not leave right away.

He cupped his fists at Ning Yue and said, "There are some matters in the clan that I would like to go back and take care of."

"There is indeed something that needs to be taken care of."

Ning Yue nodded and said calmly, "You can leave. I won't make things difficult for you."

"Uh …"

Ning Yue's reaction surprised Hu Fei.

Although he was surprised, Hu Fei was overjoyed.

Based on Hu Fei's guess, Ning Yue must be afraid of Zhao Fuqiang. Otherwise, why would he let him leave?

"Thank you!"

Hu Fei expressed his gratitude before turning around and walking out.

Swoosh!

However.

Ning Yue did not move but Hong Teng, who was beside him, moved.

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