Not a Waste
"Great job, Dark Emperor!"
Looking at the lifeless Situ Jie, Ning Yue was stunned for a moment before he waved his fist.
Although Situ Jie was only at the peak advanced Yin Yang State and was not as strong as Deng He, it was a milestone for the Dark Emperor to kill him.
In that case, the three of them could work together to fight against Deng He!
Based on the strength displayed by the Dark Emperor and the Red Devil, they might be able to severely injure Deng He if they worked together.
It was even possible to kill Deng He!
"Good, very good. Ning Yue, I have to thank you."
Deng He was strangely calm. His face was emotionless as he said, "You guys have helped me deal with Situ Jie. It has saved me a lot of trouble."
"I have to say that you talk a lot of nonsense."
The Dark Emperor kicked Situ Jie far away and stood side by side with Ning Yue. "Today, the three of us will let you know that there are some people that you can never offend. Once you do, you will face endless pain."
"Hahaha!"
Deng He laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He then changed the topic and said coldly, "Two early-stage Yin Yang State cultivators and one mid-stage primal core cultivator. I don't even need to use my full strength to deal with you guys."
"Ning Yue, take a rest first. Red Devil and I will deal with such arrogant people."
The Dark Emperor waved his hand casually. Before Ning Yue could reply, he immediately leaped up and charged at Deng He.
"Red Devil Sword Radiance!"
Seeing the Dark Emperor attack, the Red Devil waved the Red Devil Sword in his hand. A sword radiance swept out and slashed at Deng He's neck.
"You're courting death!"
After all, Deng He was a martial artist at the peak Yin-Yang State. He was not frightened by the Dark Emperor and the Red Devil at all.
He took a few steps back as he stomped on the ground.
"Black Feather Fist Technique!"
As Deng He waved his fists continuously, several fist radiance appeared in the air and flew toward the Dark Emperor and the Red Devil.
Chi chi!
There were dozens of fist radiance, and they were extremely fast, producing a sizzling sound as they rubbed against the air.
Crack!
Although the Red Devil's Red Devil Sword Gleam was extremely powerful, it only lasted for a second before it was defeated by the dozens of fist gleams.
The Dark Emperor fared better. The purplish-gold wings on his back flapped, sending sand and pebbles flying. He was able to block several of Deng He's punches.
"As expected of the Purple-Gold Sky Devouring Hound."
Seeing that his fist radiance was blocked, Deng He did not get angry. Instead, he smirked and said, "I only used 50% of my strength just now. Now, I will show you the anger of a martial artist at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm."
Buzz.
As soon as he finished speaking, Deng He made a grabbing motion in the air. In the blink of an eye, a rift appeared in the space before him.
Then, Deng He took a step forward and entered the crack.
"Ning Yue, be careful!"
As soon as Deng He disappeared, the Dark Emperor shouted.
With the Dark Emperor's sensitivity to space, he could naturally discover Deng He's intentions!
Deng He knew that he could not defeat him and Red Skin in a short time, so he changed his target and wanted to kill Ning Yue first!
"Reincarnation Palm!"
Actually, the moment Deng He disappeared, Ning Yue had already guessed his actions.
Without waiting for the Dark Emperor to speak, the seven golden cores in Ning Yue's sea of consciousness appeared above his head. Violent Yuan Qi rushed out of the golden cores and wrapped around his wrists.
In the next moment, Ning Yue pushed his palms horizontally. Instantly, a shocking palm print appeared and fiercely slapped towards the space in front of him.
"Azure Wave Palm Print!"
Feeling the violent fluctuation of Primordial Qi contained in the palm print, Deng He, who was in the void, felt a chill in his heart. He immediately appeared out of the void and made a seal with his wrist. In an instant, a huge palm print appeared and collided with Ning Yue's palm print.
Crack!
The moment the palm print and palm print collided, a crisp sound rang out in the area.
"What! This is impossible! "
What happened next caused Deng He's eyes to widen and his face to be filled with disbelief.
The handprint he blasted out and Ning Yue's handprint both shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth!
The sudden change really surprised Deng He.
One had to know that he had killed countless Yin Yang Realm martial artists with the Azure Wave Palm Print. There was even one time when he used the Azure Wave Palm Print to kill a martial artist at the peak of advanced Yin Yang Realm!
What kind of palm print did Ning Yue use?
It was actually on par with his Azure Wave Palm Print!
"Good chance!"
Seeing Deng He's reaction, the Dark Emperor and the Red Skin were overjoyed. They hurriedly tore through the void and rushed towards Deng He.
There was no way the Dark Emperor and the Red Skin would miss such a good opportunity.
In a fight between experts, even a split second of distraction could determine the outcome of the battle, let alone Deng He's surprised reaction.
"Oh no!"
After all, Deng He was a martial artist at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm. After being stunned for a moment, he instantly reacted.
However, his reaction was obviously a little slow. This was because the Dark Emperor and the Red Skin had already appeared beside him and released powerful attacks from both sides.
The Dark Emperor used his giant tail to sweep at Deng He's head.
As for the Red Skin, it held the Red Devil Sword and slashed at Deng He's heart at an extremely fast speed.
At such a close distance, coupled with the Dark Emperor and the Red Skin using their full strength, it was naturally difficult for Deng He to block them.
Bang! Pfft!
Two consecutive sounds were heard in the area. Immediately, a figure fell backward like a kite with its string cut.
Crack!
Although the towering tree that was as thick as a waist did not block Deng He's retreating body, it more or less slowed him down.
"Don't leave him alive!"
After their successful attack, the Dark Emperor and the Red Devil looked at each other before they rose from the ground and appeared in front of Deng He in an instant.
"Deng He, after today, you might understand a principle. There are some people that you can't afford to offend in this lifetime."
After saying that, the Dark Emperor swept his tail rapidly.
Under Deng He's horrified gaze, the tail gradually grew larger and eventually whipped at Deng He's neck.
Poof!
Seeing that the Dark Emperor had made a move, the Red Devil Sword in the Red Devil's hand flew out and pierced Deng He's heart in a flash!
"You've offended the royal family. You guys … will … suffer …"
Deng He lowered his head and looked at the blood-red flying sword at his heart. He raised his wrist and pointed at the Red Devil and the Dark Emperor. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Ning Yue, are you going to keep him alive?"
Seeing that Deng He was still breathing, the Red Devil pulled the Red Devil Sword out of Deng He's heart and asked, "A peak Yin-Yang realm martial artist might be useful to us if we keep him."
"Kill!"
Without any hesitation, Ning Yue slid his wrist across his neck and said, "Deng He is from the royal family. If we keep him alive, he might cause us endless trouble. Kill him without mercy!"
"That's what I was waiting for."
The moment Ning Yue said that, the Dark Emperor swept his tail and wrapped Deng He up before flying off into the distance.
At the same time, the Dark Emperor's words rang in Ning Yue's ears.
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