"Damn it!"
Seeing his fist being devoured, the Third Young Master cursed and hurriedly retreated.
One had to know.
After advancing to peak rank one Quasi-emperor, the strength of his physical body had reached a terrifying level.
Unexpectedly.
The physical body that he was so proud of could not withstand a single blow.
If he had not retreated in time, he would have become food in the Devouring Great Dao's stomach.
Swish!
The Third Young Master was not an indecisive person. He knew that he was not Ning Yue's match, so he immediately changed his direction and charged at Ning Lu and Ao Xing.
Ning Yue was strong, but it did not mean that Ning Lu and Ao Xing were.
After all, Ning Lu and Ao Xing were recovering at full force and could not spare any attention to deal with him.
As long as he dealt with it properly, he might be able to make Ning Yue cautious and fearful!
However, the Third Young Master was obviously thinking too much.
As soon as he arrived before Ao Xing, Ao Xing's eyes sprang open as a terrifying aura was emitted from his body, suppressing the Third Childe's figure in a crazy manner.
Puff! Puff!
Puff! The terrifying aura made the Third Young Master pale as he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
"You, you, you!!!"
The Third Young Master stared at Ao Xing in horror, his face full of disbelief.
Rank two Quasi-emperor!
Although Ao Xing had not recovered to his peak state, his current cultivation had already reached rank two Quasi-emperor.
No, it should be a man compared to a dragon. It was infuriating!
The Third Young Master had gone through a lot of hardships and used the power of faith in advance to reach peak rank one Quasi-emperor.
On the other hand, Ao Xing only fused with his body and advanced to rank two Quasi-emperor.
The difference between a rank two Quasi-emperor and a rank one Quasi-emperor was huge.
Even though the Third Young Master was an outstanding figure among the Sky Demons and the son of the Blood Sky Battle Emperor, he could not make up for the gap between him and Ao Xing.
After all, Ao Xing was a True Dragon. Whether it was his body or talent, he was much better than the Third Young Master.
"Run!"
The Third Young Master was smart.
Just one Ning Yue was already enough for him to have a hard time, let alone an additional Ao Xing.
Maybe Ning Lu on the other side was about to break through as well?
Rumble!
The facts proved.
The Third Young Master's guess was indeed accurate.
Accompanied by an earth-shattering rumble.
Ning Lu's cultivation directly soared from the peak of the Heaven Receiving Realm to the peak of the first rank Quasi-emperor!
The Third Young Master was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
Under such circumstances, how could he fight against Ning Yue?
With a flash, the Third Young Master fled to the other side at a terrifying speed.
However …
How could Ning Yue let the Third Young Master escape?
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he had to go all out!
Therefore, the Third Young Master had only taken a few steps when Ning Yue tore through the void and appeared in front of him.
Bang!
He clenched his right fist.
Ning Yue's fist brought about a violent gale of energy. Even the Great Dao of Devouring was wrapped around his fist as he threw a backhand punch at the Third Young Master's head.
In desperation.
The Third Young Master gritted his teeth and immediately released the energy within his body to form an energy shield in front of him. He wanted to rely on this energy shield to block Ning Yue's attack.
Unfortunately, dreams were plentiful, but reality was harsh.
Crack!
Ning Yue's fist easily broke the energy shield and bombarded the Third Young Master's heart.
In a split second.
The Third Young Master's heart was pierced, revealing a hole.
"You!"
The Third Young Master looked down at the hole in his heart and opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes rolled back and he died on the spot!
"You deserve to die!"
As soon as the Third Young Master died, the Blood Sky Battle Emperor flew into a rage!
Although he did not particularly value the Third Young Master, it did not mean that he could be killed!
"Humph! Blood Sky Battle Emperor, your opponent is us! "
Mu Tuo and Mu Yun naturally would not let the Blood Sky Battle Emperor leave the battlefield. They snorted and immediately surrounded the Blood Sky Battle Emperor.
With the Blood Sky Battle Emperor's strength at the peak of the fourth rank Quasi-emperor, Ning Yue and Ao Xing would not even be able to withstand one move from him.
"Let's go!"
Ning Yue knew that it was meaningless to stay any longer.
Whether the Blood Sky Battle Emperor or Mu Yun won in the end, Ning Yue would not be able to help.
Therefore, the most important thing for him was to leave as soon as possible to avoid being involved.
First, he put the Third Young Master's body into the Red Demon Sword. Then, Ning Yue and Ning Lu tore the Void and fled into the distance.
However.
Not long after Ning Yue and the other two left, a figure shot toward them from the battlefield at the bottom of the Great Emperor's Spiritual Liquid.
"Oh no!"
Ning Yue's perception was very sharp.
The sense of danger behind him caused his expression to change drastically. Without any time to think, he immediately moved his body to the side, wanting to avoid this fatal blow.
Puff!
However, even though Ning Yue dodged with all his might, he still could not escape.
A five-fingered palm print appeared on his back and blasted him away, causing him to fall to the ground.
"How dare you kill my son, you should be prepared to be killed by me!"
As soon as Ning Yue fell to the ground, he heard the Blood Sky Battle Emperor's angry voice.
Now that things had come to this …
The Blood Sky Battle Emperor already knew that he and the middle-aged man could not kill Mu Hai and the others.
Instead of wasting time here, it was better to leave as soon as possible.
If he stayed, if Mu Hai and the others still had trump cards, his clone would definitely be destroyed.
After much consideration, the Blood Sky Battle Emperor finally made a decision.
He would let the middle-aged man drag Mu Hai and the others away. As for himself, he would rush over to kill Ning Yue and Ao Xing, then use a secret technique to leave the Quasi-emperor Secret Realm!
"You're quite stubborn."
Battle Emperor Xue Tian punched out a second time without hesitation after his first attack succeeded.
Swish!
At the critical moment …
Ning Yue immediately activated the Devouring Great Dao, the Red Demon Sword, and the Divine War Body to the extreme.
With his current strength, it was impossible for him to withstand the full blow of a peak Rank Four Quasi-emperor.
Crack! Crack!
Sure enough, even if Ning Yue used all his trump cards, he was still like clay chickens and pottery dogs.
The Devouring Great Dao fell to the ground under the Blood Sky Battle Emperor's attack, its aura weakened.
Several cracks appeared on the Red Demon Sword, and it looked like it was about to completely shatter.
Ning Yue's body was even more exaggerated.
His body cracked, and his flesh was a bloody mess.
The First Transformation of the Divine War Body could only make Ning Yue's body as strong as a peak Rank One Quasi-emperor.
To fight a peak Rank Four Quasi-emperor head-on, he had to at least cultivate the Divine War Body to the Fourth Transformation of the Divine War Body, or even the Fifth Transformation of the Divine War Body!
"Die!"
When the Blood Sky Battle Emperor saw that his two attacks failed to kill Ning Yue, he immediately flew into a rage.
This clone of his was a bona fide peak Rank Four Quasi-emperor.
Two attacks from a peak Rank Four Quasi-emperor actually failed to kill an early Rank One Quasi-emperor.
If this matter were to spread, how could he, the Blood Sky Battle Emperor, establish a foothold in the Immortal Court?
There were one hundred and eight major domains in the Immortal Court. He would become the laughing stock of the other one hundred and seven major domains, never to be able to raise his head again!
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