The Same Way
Vroom vroom!
In mid-air, a large creature broke through the blood mist and gradually emerged.
This large creature was covered in blood. Even its fur was dyed red.
Silver Winged Dragon!
Ling Hu knew the true identity of this large creature. It was the Silver Winged Dragon that he was battling!
The Silver Winged Dragon's pitiful state indicated that all his attacks had landed on the Silver Winged Dragon and not on Ning Yue.
"Ling Hu, in order to fool you, the Silver Winged Dragon risked being killed by you to buy time for me. Your death is not in vain." Ning Yue held the Red Magik Sword in his hand and dashed out.
"No, Ning Yue, you cannot kill me … Ah!"
Looking at the approaching Ning Yue and the blood red flying sword in Ning Yue's hand, Ling Hu's pupils constricted as he screamed.
Puchi!
However, the moment Ling Hu shouted, he let out a hysterical scream.
Ning Yue held the Red Magik Sword in his hand and pierced Ling Hu's heart.
With his heart pierced, Ling Hu only struggled for a moment before he stopped breathing.
"Red Magik, you know what to do."
To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, Ning Yue looked at the Red Magik Sword in his hand and tossed it away.
Swoosh!
The Red Magik Sword seemed to understand Ning Yue's words. It first nodded at Ning Yue like a human before it flashed and pierced Ling Hu's heart again.
This time, the Red Magik Sword demonstrated its powerful devouring ability.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Hu was reduced to a skeleton like Chang Kun not long ago.
"Hiss!"
Seeing Ling Hu's pitiful state, the surrounding elders gasped and started discussing.
"Even Ling Hu from the Blood God Temple was sucked dry. Chang Kun's death was not unjust."
"Chang Kun asked for it. Luckily we relied on Ning Yue long ago. Otherwise, we would have ended up like Chang Kun and Ling Hu."
"That's right. This might be the best decision we've made recently."
"…"
The crowd's discussion did not cause Ning Yue to stop for even a second.
Ning Yue turned his head to look at Ouyang Lun's battlefield, and he couldn't help but frown.
Logically speaking, if Ouyang Lun wanted to kill Tsune Takeshi, it would not be difficult at all.
But after so long, Ouyang Lun still had not taken down Tsune Takeshi!
"Hmph!" Ning Yue coldly snorted and sent a soul message to Ouyang Lun, "I'll give you three more minutes. If you can't kill Tsune Takeshi in three minutes, the consequences will be the same as Ling Hu!"
After saying this, Ning Yue ignored Ouyang Lun and joined the battle on Mu Feng's side.
"Damn it." Ouyang Lun's complexion turned ugly when he heard Ning Yue's cold words.
The reason why he did not use his full strength to kill Tsune Takeshi was because he wanted to preserve some Holy Qi.
But now, Ning Yue had seen through it.
Ouyang Lun had no choice but to swallow the only jade bottle he had left.
Huala!
As soon as the jade bottle entered his stomach, Ouyang Lun's body exuded a powerful energy wave.
"What a waste of resources, forcing me to kill Tsune Takeshi in three minutes." Ouyang Lun did not dare to show his displeasure to Ning Yue, so he could only vent his anger on Tsune Takeshi.
This time, Tsune Takeshi was doomed.
He had been suppressed by Ouyang Lun in the first place, and now that Ouyang Lun's strength had increased, it was already certain that he would be killed.
Hong long!
Ling Han's strength was slightly stronger than Ling Hu's.
If there was a thin layer of paper between Ling Hu and the middle stage of the Creation Tier, then the gap between Ling Han and the middle stage of the Creation Tier was only a thin membrane!
In other words, if Ling Han wanted to, he could even break through to the middle stage of the Creation Tier on the spot!
"Hahaha, you two pieces of trash want to kill me? I have to say, you two are thinking too much. "Ling Han threw out a punch, and laughed madly.
"Ling Han, it's not that we're thinking too much, but you're thinking too much."
Just as Ling Han was about to say something, Ning Yue sped over from afar, and said, "If you continue to be stubborn, you'll end up like Ling Hu."
"Ling Hu?" Hearing this, Ling Han raised an eyebrow, and hurriedly shifted his gaze to the other side.
Seeing that Ling Hu was only left with a skeleton, Ling Han's expression instantly darkened, and all color drained from his face!
"If the two horned beasts and Headmaster Mu are no match for you, and with me on your side, what do you think your chances of winning are?" Ning Yue continued, "If you know what's good for you, surrender as soon as possible. That way, you'll still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, I'll let you know what cruelty is."
"Very well."
At this moment, Ling Han suddenly calmed down, so calm that it was a little scary.
There was no joy or sorrow on his face, as if Ling Hu's death had nothing to do with him. He said calmly, "I originally didn't want to be so cruel, but since you two insist on forcing me, it looks like I have no other choice."
Shua!
As the last word fell, Ling Han flicked his sleeve, and a white alchemical pill instantly appeared in his hand.
Ling Han did not hesitate, and directly put the alchemical pill into his mouth, and chewed.
Peng! Peng! Peng! …
As the alchemical pill entered his stomach, Ling Han felt as if he had been struck by something, and several muffled sounds came from his body.
"Not good, quickly stop him!"
Ling Han's condition caused Ning Yue's expression to change greatly, and he hurriedly said, "Ling Han wants to advance to the middle stage of Creation Tier, no matter what, we can't let him succeed. Otherwise, the consequences will be unthinkable!"
"Pill Spirit Palm!" Mu Feng's eyes shone brightly, and he gathered his Spiritual Power and Origin Qi on his wrist, and shot out a palm strike.
"Roar!"
The two horned beasts did not just sit and wait for death. He raised his head and roared, and instantly, an earth-shattering sound rang out, its penetrating power extremely loud.
"Palm of Life and Death!"
As for Ning Yue, he did not remain idle, either. His wrist quickly formed a seal, and a blood-red palm print appeared.
On the other side, Old Ancestor Jiu Mo saw Ling Han's actions, and shouted loudly, "Go, we must stop Ling Han!"
The numerous elders of Danwu College saw Old Ancestor Jiu Mo make a move, and could only follow closely behind, joining the battle.
With the addition of so many people, Ling Han was completely suppressed.
Pu!
In fact, Ling Han could not withstand the pressure of the numerous techniques and auras, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Blood Sacrifice Technique!"
Ling Han naturally would not foolishly wait for death.
He forcibly forced out a few drops of blood essence, and his hands grabbed at the air, and in the blink of an eye, shot out a palm print.
"Scattering Wave Palm!"
Hua la!
As Ling Han shouted, the first palm print covered the blood essence that he had forced out, and attacked the others.
However, after this palm print absorbed the blood essence, it split into two, two into four, four into five …
In a short few seconds, the first palm print had become a total of several dozen.
The target of each palm print was very clear, and they were all aimed at an elder of Danwu College.
Pu, pu, pu …
Even though the palm print had split into several dozen, its might could not be underestimated.
None of the elders of Danwu College, including Old Ancestor Jiu Mo, could dodge the palm print, and all of them were struck in the chest.
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