Someone from the capital
Chi chi!
Chi chi!
As soon as Ning Yue's voice fell, the Red Demon Sword made contact with Xu Jinfu's soul force. Then, a powerful devouring force erupted, devouring Xu Jinfu's soul force crazily.
"Damn it! Come back! "
Cursing inwardly, Xu Jinfu tried to control his soul force to return to his body.
Swoosh!
At this moment, Ning Yue's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xu Jinfu in the blink of an eye.
"Xu Jinfu, if you submit to me obediently, I will definitely spare your life."
With a flick of his wrist, the Soul Severing Sword appeared in Ning Yue's hand.
In the next moment, Ning Yue waved the Soul Severing Sword and stabbed it straight at Xu Jinfu's heart.
Xu Jinfu was already seriously injured. His Primordial Qi had been greatly depleted when he resisted the black jade bottle's explosion. Now, he was left with only a trace of Primordial Qi.
It could be said that the current Xu Jinfu could be easily killed by a True Martial Realm martial artist, let alone Ning Yue.
The outcome was no surprise. The Soul Severing Sword gradually enlarged in Xu Jinfu's eyes and finally stabbed into his heart!
"Ning Yue … you …"
Looking down at the flying sword at his heart, Xu Jinfu raised his right hand and pointed at Ning Yue.
He wanted to say something, but his vision went black and his body fell backward.
Until his death, Xu Jinfu still did not understand how Ning Yue could resist the suppression of his soul!
Poof!
After Xu Jinfu died, Ning Yue kept the Soul Severing Sword in his storage ring.
Following that, Ning Yue attached himself to Xu Jinfu's body and started searching.
After a while, Ning Yue got up and took a few steps back.
However, there were two jade bottles in Ning Yue's hands.
Each jade bottle contained three black elixirs. They were the Inner Demon Elixirs!
"They are indeed supreme-grade Inner Demon Elixirs."
Looking at the six Inner Demon Elixirs in the jade bottles, Ning Yue was slightly surprised.
Xu Jinfu was only a Level Seven Advanced Stage Alchemist. The fact that he was able to refine a Supreme Grade Inner Demon Pill was enough to prove that his alchemy skills were very high.
The Inner Demon Pill was extremely difficult to refine among the seventh-grade medicinal pills!
An ordinary seventh-grade Alchemist might not even be able to refine a low-grade Inner Demon Pill, let alone a supreme-grade Inner Demon Pill.
No wonder Xu Jinfu could display the first stage of Soul Suppression. It turned out that he was so adept at controlling the soul.
Hiss!
Suddenly, a hissing sound rang out. Ning Yue quickly turned his head to look.
After Xu Jinfu's death, his Soul Power became very easy to devour. In just three minutes, the Red Demon Sword had completely devoured his Soul Power.
After devouring the soul power, the Red Demon Sword did not linger. Instead, it turned into a blur and appeared before Ning Yue in the blink of an eye.
Xiu!
Ning Yue did not hesitate and hurriedly sent a wisp of his soul energy into the Red Demon Sword.
His Soul Power had reached the late-stage of fifth-grade. If he also devoured Xu Jinfu's Soul Power, there was a high chance that his Soul Power would increase to the peak of fifth-grade!
As long as his Soul Power increased to the peak of fifth-grade, Ning Yue could cultivate the six forms of the Netherworld Samsara Palm.
Although the first five forms of the Netherworld Samsara Palm were not weak, Ning Yue's opponents were mostly peak Primal Core and Yin-Yang stage martial artists. The fifth form of the Netherworld Samsara Palm was not strong enough.
Ning Yue was not an indecisive person. He immediately sat down cross-legged and took out a supreme-grade Essence Crystal from his storage ring to replenish the Primordial Qi he had expended.
From Gui Er, Ning Yue had obtained ten million supreme-grade Essence Crystals and eight hundred thousand supreme-grade Essence Crystals. Now was the time to use them.
The Spiritual Technique slowly circulated. Wisps of Primordial Qi gushed out of the supreme-grade Essence Crystal and flowed through Ning Yue's palm into his consciousness.
…
Whoosh!
While Ning Yue was recovering, a large number of martial artists suddenly appeared in front of the Zhang Family.
These martial artists were dressed in blood-red robes. On their shoulders were three large blood-red words, "Evil Blood Guards."
"Evil Blood Guards! It's the Evil Blood Guards! "
"What are the Evil Blood Guards?"
"You don't even know the Evil Blood Guards. You are indeed outdated. Listen up, the Evil Blood Guards are death warriors trained by the capital Zhang Family! They are all early Primal Core stage! "
"That's right. The Evil Blood Guards are very powerful. Although they are only early Primal Core stage, each of them has been selected through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Their combat power is comparable to a mid or late Primal Core stage martial artist."
"What are they doing here?"
"What? Isn't it obvious? The Zhang Family in Ivory City is about to be breached. The capital Zhang Family will definitely not sit back and do nothing. "
The surrounding discussions naturally entered Hou Qingchen's ears.
As the strongest expert in the Governor's Mansion of Ivory City, no one knew better than him how terrifying the Evil Blood Guards were, except for the higher-ups of the Zhang Family.
In order to complete their mission, the Evil Blood Guards could self-destruct at any time, the kind of self-destruction that they would do!
Imagine, how powerful would the self-destruction of twenty or thirty early Primal Core stage martial artists be?
"Hmph! Where is Zhang Bin? Bring him here to see me! "
At the forefront of the Evil Blood Guards, there was a peak Primal Core stage martial artist. This peak Primal Core stage martial artist swept his gaze across the crowd, then landed on the face of an early Primal Core stage Zhang Family martial artist. He said coldly, "The dignified Zhang Family actually sent people to attack our door. What is Zhang Bin doing!"
"Sir, please calm down."
Hearing the words of the peak Primal Core stage martial artist, the early Primal Core stage Zhang Family martial artist hurriedly pointed to a martial artist lying behind him and said, "Ancestor Zhang Bin is here …"
"Hmm?"
Before the early Primal Core stage martial artist had finished speaking, the peak Primal Core stage Zhang Family martial artist's eyes turned cold and he quickly rushed out.
"Who beat Zhang Bin up like this!" Looking at Zhang Bin's weak appearance, the peak Primal Core stage martial artist's face completely darkened as he asked coldly.
"Ning Yue," the early Primal Core stage martial artist hurriedly replied.
"Ning Yue?"
Hearing this, the peak Primal Core stage martial artist was slightly taken aback, then the corners of his mouth curled up and he laughed out loud.
After the laughter, the peak Primal Core stage martial artist said, "Looks like coming to Ivory City this time was a wise choice. To actually be able to meet Ning Yue, it really is a case of wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find what you're looking for without even looking."
"Speak, where is Ning Yue!" Then, Zhang Quan changed the topic and said.
"At the Zhang Family."
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Zhang Quan rose from the ground and rushed into the Zhang Family in a flash.
"All of you wait here. Without my permission, no one is to leave!"
Although he had entered the Zhang Family, Zhang Quan did not forget to turn back and order.
"Isn't the Zhang Family in the capital too arrogant?" After Zhang Quan left, a martial artist in the middle stage of the Real Martial Realm complained.
"Yes, what right does he have to stop us from leaving? This is Ivory City, not the capital," another martial artist in the late stage of the Real Martial Realm chimed in.
However, just as these two martial artists finished speaking, their pupils shrank.
This was because two figures were rushing straight towards them.
"Evil Blood Guards!"
These two figures were none other than the Evil Blood Guards of the Zhang Family in the capital!
Pfft!
The Evil Blood Guards were early Primal Core stage martial artists. Killing martial artists in the middle stage and late stage of the Real Martial Realm was almost effortless.
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