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Chapter 787

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Chapter 787: Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion

"Pardon me for asking, but what is the name of the organization you are in?"

Hearing that Shen Yong wanted to kill him, Ning Yue hesitated for a moment before saying, "If you want to kill me, you should at least let me know why I'm dying."

"You want to die knowing? No problem. " Shen Yong's aura locked onto Ning Yue and he said, "Listen up, the organization I am in is called the God Killing Union! Every member of the God Killing Union is a peerless genius in the Great Xia Empire. "

"God Killing Union?"

Ning Yue frowned and tried to recall.

After a long time, Ning Yue shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

Ning Yue had reincarnated 20 years later. It seemed that the God Killing Union was an organization that had developed in these 20 years. Or, it could be said that the God Killing Union was an unknown organization 20 years ago.

For Ning Yue, who was a sky supreme in his previous life, he definitely wouldn't pay attention to a small organization.

"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it. The God Killing Union has another name: Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion!" Shen Yong said.

"Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion? Never heard of it either. "Ning Yue said lightly.

"You!"

Shen Yong clenched his fists, shaking with anger.

Not hearing of the God Killing Union was understandable, but not hearing of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion? Wasn't this nonsense?

"What! Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion! "

Ning Yue had never heard of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion, but Ouyang Lun had. A trace of fear grew in his heart.

In the Black Moon Continent, any martial artist with a bit of background would have heard of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion.

The Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion was said to have been founded by nine extreme geniuses. There were nine branches, and each branch controlled one or several countries.

Any genius martial artist that they fancied would basically join the organization.

If anyone dared to resist, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Humph! At least you have some knowledge. "

Ouyang Lun having heard of the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion was within Shen Yong's expectations.

"Ning Yue, in my opinion, it's better to turn a big problem into a small one and a small one into nothing."

Ouyang Lun quietly arrived at Ning Yue's side. He said in a low voice, "The Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion is extremely powerful. There are countless countries in the entire Heavenly Demon Region that are under their control."

"You want to resolve this small matter?" Shen Yong's ears were very sharp. He raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It's not impossible. Kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, then open your minds and let me leave something in your sea of consciousness."

"What do you want to leave in my sea of wisdom?" Ning Yue did not immediately reject Shen Yong. Instead, he asked calmly.

"Haha, of course it's something to control you. Towards wild and arrogant martial artists, the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion naturally has a way to subdue them." Shen Yong sinisterly smiled.

"Shen Yong, can you bend the rules a little? We are willing to join the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion, but you don't need to leave something in our Sea of Consciousness, right?" Ouyang Lun clearly knew what Shen Yong wanted to do. He began to haggle.

"I'm already very accommodating towards you!"

Shen Yong shouted, "If it were anyone else, I would have already sent them to see the King of Hell. How could I possibly waste my breath here?"

Shen Yong's ruthless words caused Ouyang Lun's complexion to turn pale.

The reason why Ouyang Lun chose to compromise was because he knew just how powerful the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion was. Any martial artist that did not listen to them would inexplicably disappear.

It was just that even a clay figurine had three points of anger, let alone the Great Xia Empire's Old Ancestor, Ouyang Lun.

"Oh, you don't seem to be convinced?" Shen Yong's lips curved up in a smile. He stared at Ouyang Lun with great interest and said, "How about this, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can take one of my moves, I won't control you. But you will still have to join the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion and become one of my subordinates."

Ouyang Lun's eyes shifted to Ning Yue. He wanted to see what Ning Yue planned to do.

The truth was that in Ouyang Lun's heart, he was more inclined to agree to Shen Yong's terms.

After all, the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion was just too big. It was so big that he did not dare to have the slightest thought of resisting.

"I want to ask you something. In this world, does the strong rule?" Ning Yue hesitated for a moment and looked at Shen Yong.

"Of course it is the strong rule!" Shen Yong said in a low voice, "Beneath the strong, all are ants."

"Then why are you still talking nonsense?!"

Ning Yue's expression suddenly turned cold. His entire body's aura suddenly erupted, pressing down on Shen Yong.

Bang!

Although Ning Yue's cultivation was only at the late Yin Yang Realm, his aura wasn't weak at all. It had reached the middle stage of the Good Fortune Realm!

Shen Yong's complexion changed as he was suppressed by the middle stage Good Fortune Realm's aura. He hurriedly released all the essence qi in his body, forming an essence qi barrier around his body.

Ka ka!

However, Shen Yong's essence qi barrier didn't have the slightest bit of effect.

Soon, the essence qi barrier around Shen Yong's body was smashed apart. A massive aura instantly pressed down.

"Block for me!"

Shen Yong gritted his teeth as he looked at the aura pressing down on him. His late-stage sixth-grade soul force was instantly released.

Chi chi!

This time, Shen Yong's late-stage sixth-grade soul force played a key role. It forcefully blocked Ning Yue's aura pressing down on him.

"You're courting death!"

After blocking Ning Yue's aura pressing down on him, Shen Yong stomped his feet on the ground and his body suddenly shot forward.

Shen Yong was like a cheetah, appearing beside Ning Yue in the blink of an eye.

"Iron Back Fist!"

As Shen Yong shouted, his right hand quickly punched out, landing a punch on Ning Yue's chest.

"Hahaha, I thought you were powerful. Turns out … it's just an afterimage!" Seeing his fist land on Ning Yue's chest, Shen Yong couldn't help but laugh maniacally.

However, Shen Yong's laughter soon came to an abrupt stop.

This was because Shen Yong discovered that Ning Yue's body had turned into nothingness and appeared on the other side.

"Shen Yong, you're actually not weak. Ordinary peak early Manifestation realm martial artists are not your match." Ning Yue stood beside Shen Yong and indifferently said, "It's a pity that you ran into me. You're destined to not have a good ending."

Swish!

After saying this, Ning Yue didn't continue talking nonsense.

His figure flashed, and under Shen Yong's horrified gaze, Ning Yue's fist landed on Shen Yong's chest.

Bang! Kacha!

Two consecutive crisp sounds rang out. Shen Yong was sent flying several feet back. His body slammed into the wall with a cracking sound.

Ribs.

Several broken ribs!

"You can't kill him!"

Seeing Ning Yue's killing intent, Ouyang Lun hurriedly said, "The Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion is very powerful. If they find out that someone from their organization has died in the Great Xia Empire, in the imperial family, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Hahaha, kill me! If you have the ability then kill me! As long as you kill me, the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion will raze the Great Xia Empire's imperial family to the ground!" Shen Yong howled with laughter as he faced the sky. He wasn't the least bit worried about his own safety.

"Those who threaten me usually don't have a good ending."

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