Sucking Dry
"I know your Palace Master is at the Supreme Realm. I also know that he was at the peak of the Earth Supreme Realm 20 years ago."
Ning Yue didn't care about the Manifestation Realm martial artist's threat. He continued, "What I mean is, has your Palace Lord reached the Sky Supreme Realm?"
"Who is your master? How do you know our Palace Master was at the peak of the Earth Supreme Realm 20 years ago?" The warrior at the peak of the Early Stage of the Fate Realm was shocked.
"My master has nothing to do with you, right?" Ning Yue shrugged and said, "Actually, I want to say the same thing as you. Surrender, live, resist, die!"
As soon as the word "die" was said, Ning Yue turned his wrist and a flying sword appeared in his hand.
Buzz!
The flying sword's entire body was red, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.
Although this aura was not as strong as the previous one, it was not much weaker.
"Royal Level Flying Sword!" Ning Yue had just taken out the flying sword when the nearby Chang Kun's pupils slightly constricted, and he shouted in a low voice, "It's actually a Monarch Rank flying sword! How could you possibly have a Monarch Rank flying sword?
"Nothing is impossible."
The corners of Ning Yue's mouth curled up, and he said indifferently, "I'll repeat myself. Surrender, live, resist, die!"
Only a few seconds had passed since the warrior at the peak of the Early Stage of the Fate Realm from the Blood God Palace said this.
But in this time, Ning Yue had rebounded the problem back to them.
At this time, it was not Ning Yue who was troubled, but Chang Kun and the others.
"Damn it."
The two Fate Realm warriors from the Blood God Palace had mixed feelings, as if they had eaten sheep dung.
They wanted to kill Ning Yue, but they were afraid of danger.
If Ning Yue was only at the Early Stage of the Yin-Yang Realm, they would not be afraid even if he had a Royal Level Flying Sword.
The most important thing was that Ning Yue had shown the aura of the Supreme Realm not long ago and killed the black-robed warrior.
This was what they were most worried about.
"Chang Kun, go test out Ning Yue's strength."
Suddenly, a Creation Realm warrior from the Blood God Palace thought of a good idea.
Since they were unwilling to make a move, why not let Chang Kun test Ning Yue and see if Ning Yue had any real ability.
"Me? Senior Blood God, are you joking? I have just advanced to the Manifestation stage and my cultivation has yet to stabilize. How is it possible … "Chang Kun pointed at his nose and said.
"Cut the crap. Don't think that we don't know that you advanced to the early stage of the Manifestation Realm a month ago." The Fate Realm warrior from the Blood God Palace interrupted Chang Kun and said coldly, "You have two choices now. First, fight with Ning Yue. Second, die!"
"Motherf * cker, you will all die a horrible death."
Chang Kun's complexion was as ugly as a pig's liver.
He was absolutely unwilling to fight with Ning Yue.
However, he had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves. There was nothing he could do.
Swoosh!
Then, Chang Kun moved and rushed towards Ning Yue in an instant.
However, when Chang Kun rushed towards Ning Yue, he secretly transmitted his voice to Ning Yue, "Let's put on a show later. I will pretend to be defeated by you, but don't use your full strength."
Even an ant wanted to live, let alone Chang Kun.
To be honest, Chang Kun was a man with ideals and ambitions. Before his great ideals and revenge were realized, he naturally did not want to take this risk.
"As you wish."
Ning Yue pondered for 0.01 seconds and finally agreed to Chang Kun's request.
It would be best if he could get rid of Chang Kun without any bloodshed.
"Ning Yue, be careful. It might be a trap." The Red Devil was afraid that Ning Yue would be fooled and reminded him.
"Haha, I know what I'm doing." Ning Yue smiled slightly and immediately held the Red Devil Sword in his hand and slashed out a sword wave in the air.
"Solitaire!"
It had been a long time since Ning Yue used the Supreme Nine Purities Sword Art.
After executing Solitaire again, Ning Yue felt as though everything was still vivid in his mind.
When Ning Hai imparted the Supreme Nine Purities Sword Art to him, he clearly said that as long as he could cultivate the sixth move to the extreme, he would know everything about his mother.
In Ning Yue's opinion, he had already cultivated Solitaire to the extreme, but he still did not know anything about his mother.
Over time, Ning Yue chose to give up on the Supreme Nine Purities Sword Art and decided to personally go to the Supreme Nine Purities Temple to take a look!
"You really are an idiot."
Seeing that Ning Yue had executed a sword wave that was not too powerful, Chang Kun could not help but laugh sinisterly, "I won't be stupid and not use my full strength."
"Mighty King Fist!"
In the next moment, Chang Kun released all the Essence Qi in his sea of consciousness, wrapped it around his wrist, and blasted out a shocking fist light.
Chi Chi Chi!
A huge fist light separated from Chang Kun's fist and rushed towards Ning Yue at an astonishing speed.
In midair, the fist light and the sword wave collided.
As expected, the sword wave was easily dispersed and disappeared between heaven and earth.
As for Chang Kun's fist light, it did not slow down and arrived at Ning Yue's side in an instant.
"Hahaha, Ning Yue, do you really think I'm that stupid not to use my full strength?" Seeing that the fist light was about to hit Ning Yue's head, Chang Kun laughed loudly.
"I knew you would use this move."
Ning Yue's words resounded in this area.
"You knew? Even if you knew, what can you do to me! "Chang Kun laughed sinisterly," Now that you are so far away from me, even if you want to kill me, there is no way. "
"You are wrong about one thing."
Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind Chang Kun.
"Huh?" Chang Kun raised his brows and turned his head with a trace of doubt.
"Ning Yue! Who is that? "
When he saw the familiar figure behind him, Chang Kun's mouth opened wide, a dumbfounded look on his face.
Because Ning Yue had already appeared behind him at some point.
"That was just an afterimage." Ning Yue waved the Emperor rank flying sword in his hand and said with a sneer, "If it weren't for your tricks, you would naturally discover that I tore the void. Unfortunately, you broke your promise first, so I can only send you to the Western Paradise."
"Ning Yue, you can't … ah!"
Chang Kun's cheeks were drained of blood, screaming hysterically.
Ning Yue definitely would not give Chang Kun a chance to live. He held the Red Demon Sword in his hand and stabbed out, right at Chang Kun's heart.
At this moment, Chang Kun realized that Ning Yue was clearly pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!
After killing the black-robed martial artist, Ning Yue's strength had returned to normal!
If not for him acting smart, the one who died now would not be him, but Ning Yue.
"Chang …" The moment before his death, Chang Kun turned his body slightly and looked at the crowd.
However, he had just said the word 'Chang' when he fell to the ground with a thud and died on the spot!
Puff!
Did Chang Kun think that he would be safe after he died?
The answer was obviously no.
The Emperor rank Red Demon Sword's devouring ability was extremely terrifying. Compared to it, the Dark Emperor was several grades inferior.
In a short second, Chang Kun, who originally still had some residual heat, was already sucked dry, leaving only a skeleton.
"Hiss!"
Chang Kun's tragic state caused a huge uproar in the surroundings.
Especially the elders of Chang Kun's faction. Everyone was in danger, their faces drained of blood!
The situation was very clear. Ning Yue had already become the strongest person in this area!
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