"Phew!"
Feeling the changes in the cyclone, Ning Yue let out a long sigh. His eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.
In his previous life, he was only able to split the cyclone into two when he was in the early stage of the Xiantian Realm. In this life, he had already split the cyclone into four!
Moreover, according to the changes in the cyclone, Ning Yue speculated that before he advanced to the True Martial Realm, his cyclone would most likely split again.
Since ancient times, the maximum number of cyclones that a Xiantian Realm martial artist could split was sixteen.
If he could reach sixteen, it would be of great help to his future cultivation.
"The energy in the Illusory Golden Core is indeed huge. It has already filled all four of my cyclones." Ning Yue nodded in satisfaction after 'looking' at the Yuan Qi in the cyclone.
The amount of Yuan Qi in his body was equivalent to that of four Xiantian Realm martial artists.
"Gulp."
At this moment, a sound came from his stomach. Ning Yue got up and walked out of the room.
During the two days of cultivation, he had not eaten anything. Now, he finally felt a little hungry.
Rumble!
However, as soon as Ning Yue left the room, an earth-shattering roar resounded in the front yard.
Then, a few figures landed in front of his door at the same time.
Looking at the sudden appearance of several figures, Ning Yue's face instantly became extremely cold. He said in a deep voice, "Who are you!"
From the eight figures in the courtyard, Ning Yue could feel an aura that was not weaker than the Barbarian Corpse King's.
This indicated that they were Xiantian Realm martial artists!
Moreover, when he released his soul power, Ning Yue felt an extremely powerful aura in the front yard.
That aura had obviously surpassed the limit of the Xiantian Realm and reached the True Martial Realm!
"It seems that the one fighting with the True Martial Realm martial artist in the front yard should be my grandfather." In an instant, Ning Yue understood the situation in front of him.
"Could it be the Corpse Sect?" Thinking of this, Ning Yue's heart sank to the bottom.
This time, there were a total of nine experts besieging the Ning family. Eight were Xiantian Realm martial artists and one was a True Martial Realm martial artist!
In Tianxuan City, there was no force that could mobilize so many experts at once.
"Jiejie, it doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that this day next year will be the anniversary of your death." A tall warrior at the front grinned and said sinisterly, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to have advanced to the Innate Realm. No wonder someone was willing to spend five hundred thousand Upper Grade Origin Crystals to buy your life."
"Someone bought my life?"
Hearing that, Ning Yue was startled, and then he said, "You're from the Assassination Pavilion!"
A week ago, Ning Yue had been on his way back from the Drunken Cloud Restaurant when he had been besieged by two peak Houtian warriors.
Back then, Ning Yue suspected that they were martial artists from the Assassination Pavilion. Looking at it now, his suspicions back then were not wrong.
However, Ning Yue was a little puzzled. Just who was it that was willing to spend 500,000 high-grade essence crystals to buy his head?
The Corpse Yin Sect could be ruled out since they disdained hiring assassins.
However, the Zhang Clan had this possibility. After all, they had a lot of financial resources and could afford this price.
Thinking of this, Ning Yue's eyes flashed coldly. He stomped on the ground and a shadow flashed, appearing like a ghost in front of the peak Innate Realm warrior.
Bang!
Vigorous Origin Power surged from Ning Yue's fist as he threw a punch at him.
Looking at Ning Yue, who was closing in on him, the tall warrior's lips curled up. Immediately after, his body flashed strangely and a Yuan Qi palm containing the same fierce wind suddenly pushed out.
Pa!
Wherever the wind passed, even the air exploded, giving off a low muffled sound.
"Not good!"
However, just as the fists were about to collide, the tall warrior's pupils shrank slightly. This was because he felt a fluctuation of Yuan Qi from Ning Yue's fist that was not weaker than his.
Bang!
After the blow, the tall warrior immediately retreated, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, the tall warrior clenched his fists tightly. A look of shock appeared on his face as he said gloomily, "You are actually so strong!"
Through the hurried blow just now, the tall warrior judged that Ning Yue's strength was not weaker than his.
"Humph! Since you dare to come to the Ning family, you should be prepared to be killed! "With a cold snort, Ning Yue shook his wrist and the Soul Breaking Sword appeared in his hand.
"Innate Demon Sword Wave!"
With a wave of the Soul Breaking Sword, a sword wave suddenly appeared in the air. In the end, it turned into eight sword rays and attacked the eight peak Innate Realm warriors.
"You want to fight against eight alone? You are too naive. "The tall warrior's face turned cold as he said coldly," Attack together! "
As soon as he said that, the other seven peak Innate Realm warriors all took out their flying swords and slashed out. Huge sword rays danced in the air and met the Innate Demon Sword Wave.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Immediately, eight crisp sounds rang out in the courtyard. Then, Ning Yue's expression changed and he immediately retreated.
Boom!
However, as he was retreating, the eight Xiantian Full Circle martial artists slashed out with their swords once again. Immediately, eight overbearing red swords flashed towards him at an astonishing speed.
"Innate Demon Sword Wave!"
At this critical moment, Ning Yue injected the Yuan Qi in his cyclone into the Soul Breaking Sword. With a swing of the sword, a huge Yuan Qi sword ray flew out.
Buzz!
The Yuan Qi sword light and the eight red sword lights collided fiercely. In the next moment, a terrifying energy wave spread out in all directions with the space where the collision occurred as the center.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The figures of the two Xian Tian consummate-stage experts flashed after this strike. They then appeared in front of Ning Yue in a strange manner. Then, they punched out two fists that contained a boundless wave of Yuan Qi, and smashed towards Ning Yue's head.
These two fists were extremely overbearing. If Ning Yue's head was hit, it was likely that his brain would explode!
"Netherworld Samsara Palm, Gu Ming!"
In the blink of an eye, Ning Yue's soul surged and he struck out two palms.
"Lad, to be able to block one of our attacks while fighting against eight alone, you can be proud even if you die."
As if seeing Ning Yue's miserable state, one of the peak Innate Realm warriors laughed sinisterly, "With your strength, you should be in the top one hundred of the Da Xia Kingdom's Innate Realm Ranking."
"Hehe, you still want to resist at this moment? Save your strength for the underworld … What! "The other warrior smiled and was about to speak, but his expression changed drastically.
Ah! Ah!
This was because Ning Yue's palm print had evaded their fists and landed on their chests.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the depths of their souls, causing them to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Bang!
On the other side, Ning Yue's body was hit by two fists, and he was sent flying for a long distance before the force dissipated.
Fortunately, he had gathered the Yuan Qi in the cyclone to the surface of his skin at the critical moment. Otherwise, the full force of the two peak Innate Realm warriors would have been enough to make him suffer.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ning Yue stood up from the ground and said coldly, "I said, since you dared to come to the Ning family, you should be prepared to be killed!"
Seeing his two companions in pain, the tall warrior's face darkened.
He looked at Ning Yue and said in a cold voice.
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