Easy Kill
"Mu Tian, be careful … Oh no!"
No matter what, Ling Jue and Mu Tian were fellow disciples of the same sect. Ning Yue was powerful.
Ling Jue had to warn Mu Tian.
However, before Ling Jue could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly.
The Dark Emperor had already torn through the void and appeared in front of him.
A terrifying aura erupted from the Dark Emperor, indicating that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Manifestation Realm!
Ling Jue was very surprised to see a dog in the middle stage of the Manifestation Realm.
One must know that even as a peerless genius of the Supreme Nine Purities Temple, Ling Jue's cultivation was only at the half-step Manifestation Realm.
How could Ling Jue not be shocked that a dog was in the middle stage of the Manifestation Realm?
In Ling Jue's opinion, the Dark Emperor was still no match for him.
"Damned dog, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish first!"
Ling Jue turned around to look at the battle between Ning Yue and Mu Tian. He slightly relaxed and turned to fight the Dark Emperor.
Mu Tian and Ning Yue were evenly matched for the time being. Neither could do anything to the other.
Under this premise, Ling Jue could naturally devote himself to the battle with the Dark Emperor.
"Roar!"
The Dark Emperor roared at the sky and raised his front paw, aiming for Ling Jue's heart.
After all, Ling Jue was a peerless genius of the Supreme Nine Purities Temple. If he was so easily caught by the Dark Emperor, where would his face go?
Ling Jue's body slightly moved to the side and easily dodged the Dark Emperor's attack.
At the same time, Ling Jue waved his sleeve and took out a silver-white flying sword.
King Middle Grade Flying Sword!
White Sword!
The flying sword in Ling Jue's hand was called White Sword, King Middle Grade Flying Sword.
"I might be a little afraid if you also have a King Middle Grade Flying Sword. But you're just a dog without a flying sword. What makes you think you can fight me?"
Ling Jue stabbed out with the White Sword, intending to kill the Dark Emperor.
"Hmph! You want to defeat me with a mere King Middle Grade Flying Sword? You should take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror. "The Dark Emperor had seen King Middle Grade Flying Swords before. How could he be afraid of a King Middle Grade Flying Sword?
"You're about to die, yet you still dare to be stubborn. The ignorant are truly fearless."
Ling Jue desperately poured his Yuan Qi into Bai Wujian, causing it to tremble slightly.
Buzz!
After the trembling sound, Ling Jue's Bai Wu Sword flew out of his hand and attacked the Dark Emperor.
"Dark Emperor, I'll help you!"
At this critical moment, Hong Mo let out a low shout and instantly rushed out.
The Red Fiend knew the Dark Emperor's strength. Although his cultivation level was at the mid-stage of the Creation Realm, his overall strength could only match a warrior at the peak of the Creation Realm.
Ling Jue's combat power was top-notch even among martial artists at the peak of the Manifestation Realm.
In fact, Ling Jue might even stand a chance against a Half Venerable Realm cultivator!
The Dark Emperor would definitely be at a disadvantage against Ling Jue, and there was a high chance that he would be killed.
"Hahaha, Red Skin, it's been a long time since we fought side by side. Today, let's have a good fight!"
Seeing the Hong Mo helping him, the Dark Emperor burst into laughter.
"Woof woof!"
Not long after the Hong Mo made his move, Furball barked a few times and joined the battle.
If the Dark Emperor was very happy that the Red Fiend had joined the battlefield, then the Dark Emperor's expression changed slightly when Furball joined the battlefield. He even berated, "Furball, you have to help Ning Yue!"
"Woof!"
Furball howled indignantly at the Dark Emperor before turning to look at Ning Yue.
Seeing this, the Dark Emperor also looked at Ning Yue.
It would have been fine if he did not look, but the moment he did, the Dark Emperor cursed.
"F * ck!"
The Dark Emperor even had the urge to curse.
In the battle between Ning Yue and Mu Tian, he had the absolute advantage. It could be said that it was an adult beating a child.
The Dark Emperor's face darkened.
Damn it, your combat power is so strong, and you want us to watch Ling Jue?
The most annoying thing was that Ning Yue could have easily killed Mu Tian, but he had been suppressing Mu Tian and did not use his full strength.
"It's not good to be distracted now."
Seeing that the Dark Emperor was distracted, Ling Jue smirked and said sinisterly, "Most of the time, being distracted is the biggest cause of death."
"I'm distracted? Distracted my ass!"
The Dark Emperor did not get distracted. Although he looked at Ning Yue, he was constantly paying attention to Ling Jue.
When Ling Jue came to his side, he suddenly enlarged and a pair of purplish-gold wings appeared on his back.
"What! Purplish-Gold Sky Devouring Hound! "
At this moment, Ling Jue was extremely shocked.
"Hehe, it's not good to be distracted now."
The Dark Emperor smiled and repeated what the Hong Mo had said earlier.
Moreover, the Dark Emperor did not just say it. He also put it into action.
In an instant, the Dark Emperor came to Ling Jue's side and grabbed him with his front paw.
At the same time, Furball and the Hong Mo appeared on the other side of Ling Jue and each launched a powerful attack at Ling Jue's head.
"Very good, very good."
At the critical moment, Ling Jue waved his hands and three streaks of cold light shot out from his sleeves.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The three streaks of cold light were extremely fast.
Before the attacks of the Dark Emperor and Furball could land on Ling Jue, three cold beams of light struck the bodies of the Dark Emperor and the others.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This proved that the power of the cold light was extremely powerful.
Even though the Dark Emperor and Furball were strong, they could not withstand the powerful attack of the cold light. Puchi!
Puchi! Puchi!
Three consecutive sounds of blood being spat out could be heard in the area.
The aura of the Dark Emperor, Furball, and the Hong Mo dropped from their peak to the bottom.
"Hmph! I'm the genius of the Supreme Nine Purities Temple. If I'm defeated so easily, how am I supposed to show my face in the Supreme Nine Purities Temple in the future? "
Ling Jue raised his brows and said coldly, "I didn't want to kill, but today, I have no choice but to do so. All of this is because of you …"
"Is that so?"
Before Ling Jue could finish his words, a calm voice rang in his ears.
When he heard the familiar voice, Ling Jue was slightly taken aback and turned around.
This glance caused Ling Jue to reveal a terrified expression.
In mid-air, Ning Yue stood with his hands behind his back, his face devoid of joy or sorrow.
Ling Jue's gaze fell on the area below Ning Yue.
Mu Tian was lying flat on the ground below Ning Yue. His eyes were wide open and there was a hint of fear on his face.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
After a brief moment of shock, Ling Jue roared like a madman, "No matter how weak Mu Tian is, he's still a half-step to Manifestation stage practitioner. Moreover, he had the trump card given to him by the Grand Supreme Elder. How could you kill him so easily?"
"Nothing is impossible."
Ning Yue leaped and slowly landed on the ground.
"Although Mu Tian is a half-step to Manifestation stage practitioner, he won't be able to gain any advantage against me …"
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