Chapter 820: Foolish
"Haha, you little shrimps also want to go to the Corpse Dragon Mountain Range?"
When these words rang out in the room, Ning Yue's expression suddenly turned cold.
Pa pa!
At the entrance of the room, a young martial artist clapped his hands and stared at Ning Yue with interest.
However, the young martial artist felt the powerful aura exuding from Ning Yue and was slightly shocked.
"It seems that the information was wrong. You are not at the late Yin Yang realm, but at the half-step Manifestation realm."
Ning Yue ignored the young martial artist and shifted his gaze behind the young martial artist.
Behind the young martial artist, there were a total of seven martial artists.
Four at the peak Yin Yang realm, two at the half-step Manifestation realm, and one at the early Manifestation realm.
Although this lineup was strong, compared to Ning Yue's side, it was a bit weaker.
The Silver Winged Dragon and the Twin Horned Beast were at the early Manifestation realm, while the Dark Emperor and Furball were at the half-step Manifestation realm.
In comparison, only the young martial artist at the entrance had a slight advantage in terms of cultivation.
After all, the young martial artist was at the middle Manifestation realm.
"Humph! To be so calm even at death's door, I admire your courage. "
Zhuo Yan coldly snorted.
The young martial artist was Zhuo Yan, the peerless genius of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion's ninth branch.
After investigating, Zhuo Yan and the others finally determined Ning Yue's location.
They originally thought that they would have to spend some effort to find Ning Yue, but who would have thought that before they even stepped into the room, they would see Ning Yue.
This made Zhuo Yan very excited.
As long as they could kill Ning Yue, Gu Yuan would definitely be happy! At that time, with Gu Yuan's support, wouldn't they have a smooth journey in the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion?
Weng weng!
Inside the room, Zhuo Yan displayed his anger.
In an alley outside the room, a martial artist quietly appeared.
If Zhuo Yan and the others were here, they would definitely discover that this martial artist was none other than Cang Yi, who had a bad relationship with him!
"Hehe, it seems that Zhuo Yan really wants to gain Gu Yuan's trust." The corners of Cang Yi's mouth rose as he smiled evilly. "Kill, kill. The faster the better. At that time, Gu Yuan's rage will not be a joke."
"No, I must evacuate King City."
Suddenly, Cang Yi seemed to have thought of something and muttered, "Gu Yuan is rushing over here at full speed. If Gu Yuan's rage spreads to me, then the gains won't make up for the losses."
As his voice faded, Cang Yi's figure gradually became illusory and finally disappeared.
Cang Yi's movements were so strange that no one noticed him.
"Kill!"
Inside the room, Zhuo Yan didn't want to waste his breath with Ning Yue anymore. He snorted coldly and was the first to charge towards Ning Yue.
Huala!
Hearing Zhuo Yan's cold words, the seven cultivators behind him rushed forward.
Among them, Cheng Songyong's cultivation was at the early stage of the Manifestation Realm, and he was up against the Silver Winged Dragon.
The other two half-step Manifestation realm martial artists faced off against the Twin Horned Beasts.
As for the four Peak Yin Yang Realm martial artists, they split into pairs and fought with the Dark Emperor and Furball.
"He's actually this strong?"
As soon as Zhuo Yan attacked, Ning Yue could judge that his strength wasn't weak.
A middle stage Manifestation realm martial artist was able to erupt with the combat strength of a peak Manifestation realm martial artist. This was truly terrifying!
As Zhuo Yan rushed towards Ning Yue, he coldly said, "Although I don't know how you offended Gu Yuan, I can tell you very clearly that no one in this world can save you!"
"I offended Gu Yuan?"
Ning Yue was puzzled.
Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyebrows rose up, as if he had a sudden realization.
"You want to help Gu Yuan regain face? It seems that you are also people from the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion." Ning Yue coldly said, "The people of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion are all incomparably overbearing. They are only allowed to kill others, but others are not allowed to kill them. Today, I will …"
"Today, you will die!"
Zhuo Yan interrupted Ning Yue's words. His right hand suddenly thrust out, his fist punching towards Ning Yue's head.
In order to kill Ning Yue in a single move and not leave behind any future troubles, Zhuo Yan had used 100% of his strength.
Zhuo Yan was a peerless genius of the Nine Furnace Divine Pavilion. When he was at the early Manifestation realm, he had once fought and killed a peak Manifestation realm martial artist. Now that he had advanced to the middle Manifestation realm, his strength was incomparably formidable.
In Zhuo Yan's opinion, if he used 100% of his strength, Ning Yue definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Haha, to force me to use my full strength, you can be considered to have died a worthy death … not good!"
As if he could already see Ning Yue's miserable state when he was killed, Zhuo Yan sinisterly smiled.
However, before Zhuo Yan's sinister laughter fell, his eyes widened and a look of disbelief crossed his face.
Bang!
With a clear sound, two figures rapidly retreated.
Zhuo Yan retreated five steps before stabilizing himself.
On the other hand, Ning Yue only took three steps back before he completely stabilized himself.
Comparing the two, the difference in superiority was immediately obvious.
"Impossible! How can your strength be so strong? "
Zhuo Yan's face darkened.
Thinking about it, this was the first time since he had advanced to the middle Manifestation realm that he had used 100% of his strength and was still at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, his sworn enemy Cang Yi was not here, otherwise wouldn't Cang Yi laugh at him to death?
He was at the middle Manifestation realm while the other party was only at the half-step Manifestation realm.
It could be imagined that once the other party's cultivation rose to the middle Manifestation realm and fought him again, it would be an absolutely crushing scene.
"You have completely angered me." Zhuo Yan took a deep breath, his face revealing an extremely cold expression.
Then, the origin energy in Zhuo Yan's body tumbled and gathered in his fist.
Zhuo Yan's fist blasted out, once again aiming for Ning Yue's head.
From where you fall, you have to climb back up. This was Zhuo Yan's style of doing things, and also his motto.
"Again? Have you lost your mind? "
Seeing that Zhuo Yan still wanted to exchange blows with him, Ning Yue's mouth opened slightly, a little dumbfounded.
When others could not win using this method, they would immediately change to another method.
Zhuo Yan, on the other hand, was stubborn to the end with a single method.
"Fine, a hothead's performance has saved me a lot of trouble."
Looking at Zhuo Yan, who was constantly approaching him, the violent origin energy in Ning Yue's body swept out and similarly wrapped around his fist, colliding with Zhuo Yan's fist.
However, Ning Yue was not that kind of hothead.
When he and Zhuo Yan both retreated, he immediately drew out the Red Demon Sword and slashed down from the sky with a sword wave.
"Solitaire!"
A huge sword wave separated from the Red Demon Sword and instantly arrived in front of Zhuo Yan.
"Humph! What can a mere sword wave do to me! "
Zhuo Yan clearly did not take Ning Yue's Solitaire seriously. He raised his right hand, intending to use his arm to block the Solitaire.
"Ah!"
In the next moment, Zhuo Yan paid the price for his stupidity.
The Solitaire was extremely powerful and easily chopped off his right arm.
"Y-y-y-y-you …"
Looking down at his bloody arm on the ground, Zhuo Yan stretched out his left hand and pointed at Ning Yue. He even stuttered as he spoke, "Y-y-you actually chopped … chopped off my arm! I will grind your bones to dust!! I'm going to … puchi! "
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