Unexpected!
"Is that black dog an idiot? Why isn't it fighting back? "
"Fighting back? Didn't you notice that the black dog is already at the end of its rope and has no more fighting power? "
"Sigh, the Ning family is facing a great calamity this time. They might be removed from Tianxuan City … What!"
Before the last cultivator could finish sighing, his eyes widened in shock as he stared at the skinny figure that had appeared beside Hou San at some point in time.
Puff!
A crisp sound rang out.
Suddenly, the area became quiet. Even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to be mysterious. I'm just thinking about how to kill you."
Ning Yue pulled out the Red Demon Sword from Hou San's chest and said calmly.
"I wanted to let you live a little longer, but since you want to die, I can only send you on your way."
"Ning Yue!"
Hou San clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he stared at the skinny figure in front of him. "I admit that you're strong, but it won't be that easy to kill me!"
Swoosh!
Hou San immediately counterattacked.
He waved the mid-grade King Level Flying Sword in his hand. In an instant, several sword rays flew out. Each sword ray contained a violent wave of Primordial Qi. They fiercely attacked Ning Yue's head.
Hou San had promised Zhu Zhen that he would bring Ning Yue's head to him.
Therefore, Hou San's goal was clear. He wanted to cut off Ning Yue's head!
"Solitaire!"
Ning Yue let out a soft cry. He immediately waved the Red Demon Sword and slashed out a sword wave.
The sword ray and sword ray collided.
Without a doubt, Ning Yue's sword ray was slightly stronger. It easily dispersed Hou San's sword ray.
"What!"
Ning Yue's attack seemed ordinary, but it shocked Yun Mu.
"Aunt Yun, did you see it clearly? Ning Yue's attack …" Yun Mu's mouth was slightly agape as she said in surprise.
"This child is indeed extraordinary. Looks like what Tianji Laoren said was true."
Aunt Yun nodded. "He might be a variable in this trip to the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts."
"Yeah, how long has it been? I can clearly feel that his strength has more than doubled." Yun Mu took a deep breath and said, "If this continues, I'm afraid that in a few days, even I won't be able to suppress him."
"It's fine. As long as I am around, he will not be able to do much. On the contrary, the stronger he is, the more advantageous it will be for us. It would be best if he grows to the point where he can contend against Zhu Zhen. That way, with him restraining Zhu Zhen, we will be able to successfully escape." Aunt Yun waved her hand and said.
"Very good, very good. You have completely angered me."
Seeing that Ning Yue had easily blocked his sword ray, Hou San was not angry. Instead, he calmed down.
Twisting his neck, Hou San said indifferently, "Next, I will let you know what true strength is."
"Why do you have so much to say? What were you doing just now? Why are you only showing me what true strength is now? " Ning Yue shrugged and curled his lips. "You are only at the late stage of the Manifestation Realm. How strong can you be?"
"Oh, right. You might want to use some Beast Technique. The kind that turns yourself into a beast. Once you use it, even I will be afraid."
"Ahhh! I am so angry! I will grind your bones to dust! " Hou San roared a few times into the sky when he was ridiculed by Ning Yue in public. After that, he put away the mid-grade King Rank flying sword, and then a terrifying fluctuation of energy appeared on his wrist as he smashed his fist towards Ning Yue's head.
At first, Hou San wanted to chop off Ning Yue's head and show it to Zhu Zhen. But now, Hou San changed his mind. He wanted to blow up Ning Yue's head and let Ning Yue know what true strength was.
"Dark Emperor, if you want to meditate, can you go somewhere else?"
At this moment, Ning Yue turned around and complained to the Dark Emperor.
Ning Yue's action caused the surrounding onlookers to be dumbfounded.
Hou San's fist, which contained a terrifying amount of Essence Energy, came at you. Not only did you not block it, but you even talked to the black dog on the ground.
Was he blind?
"Air-killing Fist!"
At first, Hou San was a little nervous. After all, he was worried that Ning Yue would suddenly go berserk.
However, when he realized that Ning Yue did not seem to care about him, he was secretly delighted.
"I will let you have a taste of the Air-killing Fist."
Hou San seemed to be able to see Ning Yue's miserable state when his head was blown up.
"Aunt Yun, what is Ning Yue doing?"
Yun Mu frowned and asked in the void.
If she did not know that Ning Yue was powerful, she would have suspected that Ning Yue had a problem with his ears.
"I don't know either," Aunt Yun said with a serious expression.
"Aunt Yun, hurry up and help," Yun Mu said.
"Wait a little longer. I want to see what Ning Yue is up to," Aunt Yun said.
Drip! Drip!
Time passed bit by bit.
Hou San's fist was getting closer and closer to Ning Yue, but Ning Yue still looked calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Aunt Yun!"
Seeing that Hou San was about to hit Ning Yue, Yun Mu hurriedly said.
"Okay!"
Aunt Yun shouted and waved her hands, trying to tear the void.
Crack!
However, before Aunt Yun could completely tear the void, she suddenly stopped in mid-air.
That was because a crisp sound had reached his ears.
"How … How is this possible?"
Aunt Yun was instantly dumbfounded, her eyes filled with horror.
Yun Mu, who was next to her, covered his mouth with his hand. His eyes were wide open as if he had seen a ghost.
"Ah!"
What followed was a scream like that of a pig being slaughtered.
Hou San's body retreated a few feet. His right hand was clenched, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
"What!"
"Am I blind?"
"You're not blind. This really happened. It's very real."
"Hou San is a martial artist in the late stage of the Manifestation Realm. If even he is not Ning Yue's opponent, then … How terrifying is Ning Yue's strength?"
The surrounding martial artists all looked toward the entrance of the Ning family.
The figure standing at the entrance of the Ning family was like a god of war, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Anyone who trespasses into the Ning family will die!"
As the word "die" fell from his mouth, Ning Yue's figure gradually became illusory.
"Not good!"
The moment Ning Yue disappeared, Hou San's expression changed drastically.
Puff!
It was too late for Hou San to think of escaping.
Ning Yue appeared beside him, and the Red Demon Sword in his hand quickly stabbed forward.
The sound of a flying sword piercing flesh rang out.
Hou San lowered his head to look at the blood-red flying sword stuck in his heart. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something ruthless, but before he could say anything, he fell to the ground.
Bang!
When Hou San's body hit the ground, the surroundings were silent.
The silence was extremely terrifying, ten thousand times more terrifying than before.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Wu and Zhao Lu, who were at the side, looked at each other, then rose from the ground and fled into the distance.
Zhang Wu and Zhao Lu were not fools. Even Hou San, who was in the late stage of the Manifestation Realm, had been easily killed. If they stayed, it would be the same as seeking death!
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