Take away
"Ning Yue, who do you think you are? You don't know what's the use of standing idly by! To tell you the truth, not only will they die today, even you will be killed by me! "
Hu Jian's eyes turned cold. He immediately withdrew his aura and turned to launch a powerful attack at Ning Yue.
Chi chi!
Hu Jian's speed was very fast. It was extremely fast.
Originally, the distance between Ning Yue and Hu Jian was not too far. Coupled with Hu Jian's speed, Hu Jian arrived in front of Ning Yue in just 0.01 seconds.
In the next moment, Hu Jian's fist brought along a violent Yuan Qi gale as it ruthlessly smashed towards Ning Yue's head.
This punch of Hu Jian's was very powerful. It contained almost all the essence qi in his body.
In order to kill with a single strike, Hu Jian even did not hesitate to ignite his Blood Essence to increase the power of his fist!
Everyone could see that there were traces of flames leaping on Hu Jian's fist. The flames and Yuan Qi burned, emitting a sizzling sound.
"Want to kill me? It depends on whether you have the ability or not. "
Ning Yue was not a pushover that everyone could bully.
Although the elemental qi and flames on Hu Jian's fist were constantly jumping, Ning Yue was not afraid.
On the contrary, Ning Yue flicked his wrist and all the Primordial Qi in his sea of consciousness rushed out and gathered on his fist. With a backhand punch, he collided with Hu Jian's fist.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After one move, the two figures quickly retreated.
Judging from the distance both sides retreated, both sides were evenly matched in this attack.
"Ning Yue, I was wondering how powerful you were. It turns out that we're about the same." Hu Jian floated in mid-air and said sinisterly, "If I want to leave, you definitely can't stop me."
"I can't stop you? Hehe, you can give it a try. "Ning Yue still had that calm look on his face, as if he wasn't worried that Hu Jian would suddenly leave.
"Go!"
Hu Jian did not waste any time. He took out a scroll from his pocket and threw it at Ning Yue.
"Not good!" Looking at the scroll flying towards him, Ning Yue's expression changed and he quickly retreated.
An ancient scroll!
The thing that Hu Jian threw out was an ancient scroll.
Moreover, from the ancient scroll that Hu Jian had thrown out, Ning Yue could clearly tell that it was very powerful. It was so powerful that it was terrifying.
"Ning Yue, even a Supreme-Being wouldn't dare to face this ancient scroll of mine head-on. You can die without regrets at its hands."
As the cold words were spoken, Hu Jian's figure gradually turned illusory.
However, the moment Hu Jian's figure disappeared, he let out a low growl.
"Give me … Puchi!"
Before Hu Jian could say the word 'explode', he felt a huge force coming from his back. He was forcefully kicked out of the air.
"Who is it?"
Hu Jian spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face was filled with viciousness as he stared at the air in front of him. He growled, "Come out if you have the ability. Don't sneak around."
"As you wish!"
Hearing Hu Jian's request, a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared in the air.
"Hiss!"
The moment this black-robed cultivator appeared, all the cultivators in the area sucked in a breath of cold air.
The peak of the Manifestation Realm!
The black-robed cultivator's cultivation was the same as Hu Jian at his peak. They were both at the peak of the Manifestation Realm.
"It's you!"
Hu Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "I should have killed you back in Danwu College."
The black-robed cultivator was none other than the peak of the Manifestation Realm expert from Danwu College seven days ago. He was the senior that Mu Feng had mentioned.
After helping Danwu College complete the three tasks, the black-robed cultivator left Danwu College.
It was unknown why the black-robed cultivator would appear here.
"Come here."
The black-robed cultivator's peak of the Manifestation Realm aura locked onto Hu Jian. Then, he said to Ning Yue.
Ning Yue did not sense any killing intent from the black-robed cultivator.
Therefore, Ning Yue's figure flashed and arrived beside the black-robed cultivator.
Actually, even if the black-robed cultivator wanted to kill, Ning Yue would not be afraid.
As Hu Jian did not say the word 'explode', Ning Yue put away Hu Jian's ancient scroll and sealed it perfectly.
As long as the black-robed cultivator wanted to kill, Ning Yue did not mind letting him have a taste of the ancient scroll.
"Is your father called Ning Hai?" The black-robed cultivator stared into Ning Yue's eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Swish!"
Ning Yue's heart skipped a beat.
How did he know my father's name?
Could it be related to my father?
A series of questions appeared in Ning Yue's mind, making Ning Yue's thoughts a little chaotic.
After a brief moment of confusion, Ning Yue answered honestly, "My father's name is indeed Ning Hai. I wonder if you …"
"You can call me Wu Xie." The old man took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Give me the semi-circular pendant."
"Wu Xie!"
Hearing this, Ning Yue's eyes widened.
So, the old man in front of him was Wu Xie!
"I know you have a lot of questions, but I can only tell you one thing. In a few days, people from the Supreme Nine Purities Temple will come. If they find out that the pendant is with you, you will die without a burial place even if you have nine lives!" The black-robed cultivator said in a deep voice.
Ning Yue's face was gloomy as he pondered whether the black-robed cultivator's words could be trusted.
After a while, Ning Yue flicked his sleeve and the blue pendant flew towards the black-robed cultivator.
Pa!
The black-robed cultivator caught the pendant firmly and said to Ning Yue, "I will take Hu Jian with me. He still has some use for me."
Buzz!
The black-robed old man grabbed Hu Jian and instantly melted into the void, disappearing without a trace.
"Senior, where is my father!?"
Seeing the black-robed cultivator disappear, Ning Yue hurriedly sent a soul message.
"Magic Beast Mountain Range!"
The black-robed cultivator left this sentence and disappeared.
"Magic Beast Mountain Range. It seems that father did not leave the Magic Beast Mountain Range."
It was only a long time after the black-robed cultivator disappeared that Ning Yue came to his senses.
Although Ning Yue knew that his father was in the Magic Beast Mountain Range, it was not the time to go there.
Mu Feng, the Dark Emperor, and the others were still seriously injured.
The most important thing now was to let them recover to their peak state!
Many things had happened in the past seven days. Ning Yue was not a fool. He was very clear that in the next period of time, the Great Xia Kingdom's capital would become a key place for the various forces to compete.
The Corpse Yin Sect lost a branch leader, and the headquarters would definitely not let it go.
The Blood God Palace lost a few Manifestation Realm martial artists, and they would not let it go.
As for the Supreme Nine Purities Temple, they would definitely send people to the Great Xia Kingdom.
Moreover, Ning Yue could faintly feel that the target of these forces was most likely him!
Under this premise, a cultivation of the Late Yin-Yang Realm was no longer enough.
He must raise his cultivation to the peak of the Yin-Yang Realm or the Manifestation Realm. Only then would he be able to successfully survive the upcoming crisis.
"Everyone rest for a few minutes, and then we will all return to Danwu College!" Ning Yue looked at Mu Feng and the others and said in a clear voice.
However, as soon as Ning Yue's voice fell, a discordant voice rang in his ears.
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