Third Young Master
"You want to throw me into the river to feed the fishes?"
Ning Yue protected Zhao Feiyu behind him and looked at Mo Qiang: "With your cultivation base of a fifth-stage half-step Immortal King, what makes you so confident? You should know that there are at least eighty Immortal Kings who have died in my hands. I can crush a mere fifth-stage half-step Immortal King to death! "
"Courting death!"
Mo Qiang was enraged.
As a prince of the Dragon War Empire, he had only been mocked like this when facing the son of the Blood Sky Battle Emperor.
However.
The son of the Blood Sky Battle Emperor was very strong. He only needed one look to kill him.
Facing the son of the Blood Sky Battle Emperor, he could only choose to submit and did not dare to show his disdain.
However, he was facing Ning Yue, whose cultivation base was the same as his, a fifth-stage half-step Immortal King.
Swoosh!
With both feet on the ground, Mo Qiang immediately dashed out, turning into a shadow as he charged at Ning Yue.
Mo Qiang's speed was very fast, so fast that the friction with the air made a sizzling sound.
Sizzling!
Mo Qiang's action did not cause Ning Yue to panic at all.
On the contrary.
Ning Yue once again inserted the Red Devil Sword into Zhao Feiyu's neck and quickly devoured his blood.
"Stop!"
Although Ning Yue's action was very secretive, it was still seen by the blue-robed general.
The blue-robed general did not think much and immediately shouted: "Mo Qiang, stop right now!"
Hearing the blue-robed general's words, Mo Qiang could only stop in place even though he was extremely unwilling.
Turning back to look at the blue-robed general, Mo Qiang frowned: "Why did you ask me to stop?"
Mo Qiang really did not understand.
In his opinion, if the blue-robed general did not ask him to stop, then Ning Yue would already be a dead man.
"If I ask you to stop, then stop. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
The blue-robed War General was clearly enraged.
He snorted coldly and immediately summoned his flying sword. He looked at Ning Yue and said, "Let me give you a word of advice. Zhao Feiyu is not someone you can kill. If you insist on killing Zhao Feiyu, then I can tell you very clearly that no one in this world can save you!"
Whoosh!
What responded to the blue-robed general was not Ning Yue's words, but a piercing sound.
Bang!
Immediately after.
Zhao Feiyu's body fell backward and fell heavily to the ground.
"You!"
Zhao Feiyu's tragic death enraged the blue-robed battle general to the extreme.
He had two goals for heading to the Cloudmang Immortal Kingdom.
The first was to rescue the green-robed general.
Unfortunately, he was a step too late. The green-robed general had already been forcefully killed by Ning Yue.
The second goal was to take Zhao Feiyu away because Zhao Feiyu was the person that the Blood Sky War Emperor's third son wanted.
Although he did not know why the Blood Sky War Emperor's third son wanted Zhao Feiyu, he was very clear that now that Zhao Feiyu was dead, even if he cut off Ning Yue's head, he would still be punished.
At the thought of the Heavenly Demon's punishment, the blue-robed general was a little scared.
Even if he advanced to the peak of the Immortal King realm, it would still be difficult for him to bear the punishment of the Heavenly Demon, let alone a late-stage Immortal King.
"You what?"
Ning Yue put away the Red Demon Sword, shrugged, and said, "Everyone has the right to kill the Heavenly Demon."
"Everyone has the right to kill it. This day next year will be the day you die!"
After the anger, the blue-robed general calmed down.
He slowly thought of a countermeasure.
To kill Ning Yue and refine him into a puppet, or to chop Ning Yue into pieces to feed the fish.
This was a very difficult choice.
"Mo Xiao."
Ning Yue did not care about the blue-robed general. Instead, he waved his hand at Mo Xiao, indicating for him to come over.
After devouring Zhao Feiyu, Ning Yue's current strength had reached the peak of the fifth-stage Half-step Immortal King realm.
Even if he fought with an elite late-stage Immortal King, he would not lose, and could even easily kill them.
Unless it was an old antique who had been in the late-stage Immortal King realm for many years, no one was a match for Ning Yue!
"What's the matter?"
Mo Xiao did not dare to be negligent and trotted all the way to Ning Yue's side.
Just now, when Ning Yue and the blue-robed general were confronting each other, Mo Xiao and Yang Yuming all retreated a few steps to the edge of the room, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Now that Ning Yue had the upper hand, not only had he killed Zhao Feiyu, but also made the blue-robed general not dare to act rashly, Mo Xiao naturally would not sing a different tune from Ning Yue.
"You are the Third Prince of the Dragon War Empire. Zhao Feiyu was so favored by the blue-robed general, which means that he must have something extraordinary on him. How about this, go and check it carefully."
Ning Yue pointed to the dead Zhao Feiyu on the ground and said indifferently.
"This …"
Mo Xiao hesitated.
Zhao Feiyu was the supporter behind Mo Qiang, and he was extremely powerful.
On the surface, it seemed that Ning Yue had killed Zhao Feiyu, but who knew what the truth was?
If Zhao Feiyu did not die, and he went over, wouldn't he die very miserably?
"Is there a problem?" Ning Yue asked, playing with the Red Demon Sword in his hand.
The Red Demon Sword had devoured Zhao Feiyu's blood, and its level had reached the peak of the late-stage Immortal King realm.
If Ning Yue had not taken a part of the energy in the blood, the Red Demon Sword would have advanced to the peak of the late-stage Immortal King realm.
In other words.
Ning Yue was not afraid of anyone.
At this time, his idea was to find out Zhao Feiyu's true identity, and not to kill the blue-robed general.
After all, as one of the generals under the Blood Sky Battle Emperor, the blue-robed general should have some trump cards.
Coupled with the two late-stage Immortal King martial artists that Mo Qiang had brought, it would be very difficult for Ning Yue to catch them all in one fell swoop.
"No problem."
Mo Xiao's eyes flickered, and he finally went straight to the side of Zhao Feiyu's body.
Mo Xiao stretched out his right hand and began to search Zhao Feiyu's body.
While Mo Xiao was searching, the blue-robed general and Mo Qiang next to him also looked at Zhao Feiyu.
It seemed.
They were more nervous than Ning Yue!
"There's something strange."
Ning Yue's expression was calm as he murmured, "Zhao Feiyu should be a key figure, but why did the blue-robed general calm down when he died?"
Ning Yue had many doubts in his heart, and he needed someone to solve them for him.
Anyone could tell from the blue-robed general's behavior just now that as long as Ning Yue dared to kill Zhao Feiyu, he would fight with Ning Yue to the death.
However …
After Ning Yue killed Zhao Feiyu, the blue-robed general calmed down instead.
There must be something wrong with something abnormal.
The blue-robed general's various actions made Ning Yue secretly vigilant.
After a while.
Mo Xiao stood up.
In his hand, there was an additional golden token.
"Three?"
Ning Yue took the token and saw a blood-red word on it.
"Why is it 'three'?" Ning Yue's brows furrowed into the shape of the character 'Chuan'.
He really couldn't understand.
What was so special about this token?
Other than the special material, it was no different from the Plop Token.
"Third Young Master's token!"
Ning Yue didn't know what the token was, but Mo Qiang was very clear about it.
He looked at the golden token in Ning Yue's hand, his mouth slightly opened, his face full of surprise.
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