Success!
"So it's just a wax spear. Impressive, but useless."
Seeing Ning Yue spitting blood from Venerable Mingyang's attack, Wang Lin revealed a disdainful expression.
Initially, Wang Lin was worried that Ning Yue might have some tricks up his sleeves. He might have done something to the Red Demon Sword.
But now, he had completely dispelled this concern.
For a weak martial artist like Ning Yue, even if he had done something, what could he do to him?
Could it be that a martial artist who was half a step into the Supremacy Realm could think of a way to injure him?
"Serve him well. Just don't kill him."
Wang Lin said to Venerable Mingyang, "Bring him back. We can still get a lot of benefits from the Supreme Elder."
"Understood."
Venerable Mingyang knew that Ning Yue was someone many Supreme Elders were looking for.
Using Ning Yue could exchange for a lot of resources. While Wang Lin and the others ate the meat, he should be able to get some soup.
Bang! Bang!
At this moment, two sounds rang out on the other side of the battlefield.
Then, the Eight-legged Centipede and the Earthshaker fell to the ground beside Ning Yue like kites with their strings cut.
Wu Jun's strength was not inferior to Wang Lin's.
If the Earthshaker and the Eight-legged Centipede fought him, they would not stand a chance.
"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! "
Seeing that the Earthshaker and the Eight-legged Centipede were defeated, Wang Lin held the Red Demon Sword in his hand and leaped to Ning Yue's side. He laughed and said, "As expected of fellow sufferers. Even the place where you landed is the same."
Then, Wang Lin said to Wu Jun, "Your strength has deteriorated. You can't even kill these two small fries."
"Humph! Aren't you the same? Ning Yue is only half a step into the Honorable Realm, yet you still need Venerable Mingyang's help. "
Hearing Wang Lin's sarcasm, Wu Jun said coldly, "You're really shameless. You have the nerve to talk about me."
"You're wrong. It's not that I can't kill Ning Yue. I'm just giving Venerable Mingyang a chance." Wang Lin shook his head and said, "Besides, there are reasons why I didn't kill Ning Yue. Firstly, he's the person the Supreme Elder is looking for. I'm afraid that I'll be too strong and kill him in one move."
"Second, I obtained a Monarch Rank flying sword from him."
As he spoke, Wang Lin waved the Red Demon Sword in front of Wu Jun.
"Isn't it just a Monarch Rank flying sword? What's so great about it?" Wu Jun spoke coldly.
"Isn't it just a Monarch Rank flying sword? If you're not convinced, we can spar. "
Wang Lin said sinisterly.
"Let's spar then. Who's afraid of who!"
With a low shout, Wu Jun's figure flashed forward and he punched at Wang Lin.
"Hahaha, Wu Jun, take out that Monarch Rank flying sword of yours. Otherwise, you won't be able to withstand even one attack from me."
Wang Lin laughed loudly.
"As you wish!"
In midair, Wu Jun stopped abruptly. With a flick of his wrist, a white flying sword appeared in his hand.
The White Cloud Sword!
A low-grade Monarch Rank flying sword that was infinitely close to a mid-grade Monarch Rank flying sword.
If not for some problems that had occurred during the refining process, the White Cloud Sword would have been a mid-grade Monarch Rank flying sword at the very least.
Clang!
Wu Jun held the White Cloud Sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin had a carefree look on his face. He swung the Red Demon Sword and clashed head-on with the White Cloud Sword.
A crisp sound rang out.
Wu Jun felt a tearing sensation from the web between his thumb and forefinger. He immediately retreated dozens of feet.
"Tsk tsk, this Monarch Rank flying sword is indeed powerful."
After forcing Wu Jun back with a single attack, Wang Lin smacked his lips and said to Ning Yue, "Thank you for giving me this Monarch Rank flying sword. In order to thank you, I've changed my mind. I'm going to cripple your tendons."
"Is that so?"
Ning Yue's heart did not waver. He even wanted to laugh.
Wang Lin was completely immersed in the joy of obtaining the Red Demon Sword. It just so happened that it had given him a rare opportunity.
"Oh? You have a problem with that? "Wang Lin raised his brows and asked in confusion.
"Now!"
Ning Yue did not answer Wang Lin. Instead, he instructed the Red Demon, "Attack! Success or failure depends on this!"
Swoosh!
The Red Fiend had been preparing for this moment all along.
In the 0.01 second that Wang Lin was stunned, the Red Demon seized the opportunity and regained control of the Red Demon Sword. He turned and stabbed at Wang Lin's heart.
The two weakest parts of the human body were the heart and the head.
It was unrealistic to control the Red Demon Sword to stab at Wang Lin's head.
Therefore, the Red Demon controlled the Red Demon Sword and stabbed at Wang Lin's heart.
"Oh no!"
Wang Lin was, after all, a fifth-grade Human Supreme. He reacted quickly.
However, it was too late for Wang Lin to react at this moment.
Poof!
The sound of a flying sword stabbing into flesh rang out.
"Explode!"
Seeing the Red Demon Sword stabbing into Wang Lin's heart, Ning Yue chanted a few hand seals and bellowed.
Rumble!
As Ning Yue chanted the incantation, the four stones exploded with a loud bang.
"Let's go!"
Ning Yue grabbed the Eight-legged Centipede and the Earthshaker with his left and right hands respectively and retreated.
Venerable Mingyang, Shentian and the rest also scattered, not daring to approach Wang Lin.
Wu Jun hesitated for a moment, then clenched his teeth and scattered.
Wang Lin's heart had been pierced. Coupled with the explosion of the stones, even if Wu Jun wanted to help him, he would not be able to.
"Ahhh!"
Wang Lin's heart was pierced, but he did not die immediately.
The explosion of the four stones did not kill him that quickly.
The scream of a pig being slaughtered came from Wang Lin's mouth.
"Ning Yue, I hate you! I hate that I didn't cripple your cultivation and turn you into a fool!"
Wang Lin let out a hysterical roar.
"Red Devil, come back."
Ning Yue did not care how Wang Lin screamed. Wang Lin was an arrow at the end of its flight. He would die in one or two minutes at most.
Wang Lin's heart was pierced and he had to withstand the power of the four stones. Heaven and earth would not tolerate it if he did not die!
Pfft!
Just as Ning Yue expected, Wang Lin spat out a mouthful of blood after holding on for two minutes and his body fell backward.
At this moment, the peerless genius of the Supreme Nine Purities Temple, Wang Lin, who was a Fifth Grade Human Supreme, died on the spot!
Swoosh!
Just as Wang Lin died, the Red Devil Sword came to Ning Yue's side.
Holding the Red Devil Sword, Ning Yue's gaze swept across Venerable Mingyang and Wu Jun. He said in a low voice, "Are you guys here to cripple my cultivation too?"
Sha sha!
After hearing Ning Yue's words, Venerable Mingyang could not help but take a few steps back.
Even someone as strong as Wang Lin was killed by Ning Yue's scheme. Venerable Mingyang could imagine that if he were to attack Ning Yue, he would definitely end up worse than Wang Lin.
"The son of that b * tch, Mu Yunshan, is indeed capable."
Wu Jun's face was gloomy. "Wang Lin was killed because he was careless. In fact, your true battle strength should be between a Fourth Grade and a Fifth Grade Human Supreme."
"As long as we don't let our guard down, you won't stand a chance!"
"Hehe, I won't say anything unnecessary. If you're not convinced, you can come and try."
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