Wheel Battle
"Zhang Jun, what the hell are you doing? Is this what you meant by going all out? "
Clenching his fists, Jiuding The Venerable glared at Zhang Jun, who was lying on the ground.
Zhang Jun being defeated by Ning Yue was something that Jiuding The Venerable could never have imagined.
A half-step Supremacy Realm cultivator defeating a Grade 2 Sovereign, and a Grade 2 Sovereign at that, Zhang Jun. In the past, Jiuding The Venerable would never have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
Puchi!
Zhang Jun was already heavily injured by Ning Yue. Now that he heard Jiuding The Venerable's words, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned extremely gloomy.
Shame!
It was truly a disgrace to the family.
"Ning Yue, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhang Jun wasn't the kind of person who would give up after losing. Even though he was defeated by Ning Yue, he still wanted to get back at him!
Swish!
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Jun tore through the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"I've already let you off once. Now, you're the one courting death."
Seeing that Zhang Jun still wanted to attack, Ning Yue slowly closed his eyes.
At the same time, the energy in his sea of consciousness flowed along his arm and gathered at his wrist. As long as Zhang Jun appeared before him, he would immediately throw out a punch without mercy!
It would be a little stupid to show mercy in a fight.
Ning Yue didn't want to act like a saint.
Actually, Ning Yue felt a little regretful that he didn't kill Zhang Jun with that move.
"Close his eyes?"
"Has Ning Yue gone mad?"
"Does he really think that Zhang Jun isn't his match? If he opens his eyes, I believe that he can defeat Zhang Jun. But now that he's closed, I … "A Grade 2 Sovereign laughed sinisterly.
Halfway through his words, the Second Grade Human Sovereign abruptly stopped with disbelief written all over his face.
Gulp!
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the Second Grade Alchemist said bitterly, "Even if Ning Yue closes his eyes, I still believe that he can defeat Zhang Jun."
Bang!
Ning Yue realized the error of his ways.
He had used about fifty percent of his strength in this punch.
A punch landed on Zhang Jun's chest.
Zhang Jun, who had already suffered heavy injuries, was now forced back several feet by Ning Yue's terrifying punch on his chest.
He fell heavily onto the ground!
Silence!
Silence!
It was abnormally quiet!
At this moment, the entire Core Hall fell silent. Even breathing could be heard clearly.
After a short period of silence, the Core Hall became lively, and many cultivators discussed spiritedly.
"So, Ning Yue is actually this strong."
"According to my estimation, when Ning Yue killed Zhang Jun. He definitely didn't use his full strength."
"Do I need you to tell me that? Anyone who isn't a fool would be able to tell. "
Crack!
The discussions made the Nine-cauldron Venerable One clench his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
Defeated.
Zhang Jun was defeated by Ning Yue in his second attempt.
Compared to the first time, Zhang Jun's defeat this time was even more miserable.
Death!
Defeat was equivalent to death.
"Jiuding The Venerable, since Zhang Jun is dead, let's put an end to this matter. Let's sit down and have a good talk."
The Venerable Mingyang said.
"Talk my ass!"
Jiuding The Venerable said coldly, "He Wen!"
"Here!"
A young man in black stepped out and came before Jiuding The Venerable.
"You should know what to do," Jiuding The Venerable said in a deep voice.
"Understood."
He Wen said emotionlessly, "I promise to complete the task."
"Grade 3 Sovereign?"
Ning Yue was a little shocked when he felt the aura from He Wen.
Although He Wen was a Grade 3 Sovereign, Ning Yue felt a lot of pressure from him.
"He should be a Peak Grade 3 Sovereign, only one step away from becoming a Grade 4 Sovereign."
Ning Yue's expression was a little solemn.
Although he could defeat He Wen, if he continued fighting like this, even a body made of iron would not be able to hold on.
Taking turns to wear him down!
Ning Yue knew what Jiuding The Venerable was planning.
Taking turns to wear him down could be said to be the most shameless tactic.
No matter how strong you are, I can wear you down by taking turns to wear you down, making your fighting strength weaker and weaker.
"Wait!"
Ning Yue would not foolishly continue fighting like this. He waved his hand and signaled He Wen to stop.
Then, Ning Yue said in a clear voice, "Jiuding The Venerable, do I have to fight all the Nine Cauldrons Divine Pavilion martial artists? If I am unlucky enough to win all of them, will you be the last one to fight?"
"What do you mean!"
Jiuding The Venerable shouted coldly.
"Nothing, I just want to tell you not to treat me as a fool."
Ning Yue shrugged and said, "At most, we'll just fight each other and let the fisherman reap the benefits."
"You!"
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Jiuding The Venerable's eyes revealed a vicious glint.
Although Ning Yue's words were a bit realistic, only realistic words could make Jiuding The Venerable feel fear.
Jiuding The Venerable took a deep breath and coldly said, "Ning Yue, what do you want in exchange for agreeing to fight He Wen?"
"Forget it. He Wen is so strong. If I fight him, wouldn't that be suicide?"
Ning Yue curled his lips and revealed a scared expression.
"One hundred royal grade origin crystals!"
In order to make Ning Yue agree to fight He Wen, Jiuding The Venerable took out a storage bag from his chest and said, "If you fight He Wen, these one hundred royal grade origin crystals are yours."
Shua!
As he said this, Jiuding The Venerable threw the royal grade origin crystals to He Wen.
"Only one hundred royal grade origin crystals?"
Ning Yue first revealed an excited expression before he said in disdain, "You want me to risk my life for so few origin crystals? Who are you trying to fool?"
"Humph, I'm afraid you don't want the royal grade origin crystals."
Seeing the change in Ning Yue's expression, Jiuding The Venerable secretly snorted and took out another storage bag. "There are one thousand royal grade origin crystals in here. As long as you defeat He Wen, it's yours."
Jiuding The Venerable threw the storage bag to He Wen again.
"Alright, seeing that there are so many royal grade origin crystals, I'll reluctantly agree."
Ning Yue displayed a conflicted expression before he said, "One thousand royal grade origin crystals is quite a lot. If you give it to me, I can buy some handy magic weapons from the auction house in the future."
"You'll need to be alive to take it."
Jiuding The Venerable's lips involuntarily curled up.
"I've been tricked, I've been tricked."
"Ning Yue, you've been tricked by Jiuding The Venerable. He Wen isn't a Third Grade Supreme Martial Artist. His true cultivation is a Fourth Grade Supreme Martial Artist!"
Inside the Supreme Nine Purities Temple, a cultivator received Venerable Mingyang's instructions and said loudly.
Boom!
Ning Yue didn't have much of a reaction.
The Dark Emperor and the Metal Devouring Demon Lion were stunned on the spot.
Fourth Grade Supreme Martial Artist, half a step to Supreme Martial Artist.
There was a huge difference between the two.
The Dark Emperor and the Gold Devouring Demon Lion were not surprised that Ning Yue could kill a Grade 2 Human Sovereign, or even a Grade 3 Human Sovereign.
However, Ning Yue was facing a genuine Fourth Grade Supreme Martial Artist!
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