These cultivators could cast spells, while the people of the Blue True Hope Tribe couldn't form a circle formed from the Power of Hope. This was not an equal fight at all.
As Ning Cheng's Spiritual Consciousness swept out, he was shocked to find that his Spiritual Consciousness, which originally could only stretch out to a range of a kilometer, had suddenly strengthened. At this time, even if his Divine Sense stretched out to a distance of two thousand meters, he still had the strength to spare.
Suddenly, there was an additional aura of rules in the originally lawless world.
No matter what was going on, Ning Cheng knew that he had to take advantage of this opportunity to leave.
As soon as he rushed out of the wooden house, he found that the man from the Hope Tribe, who had saved him once, was besieged by two cultivators. Although the Power of Hope protecting his body was very powerful, one of them managed to entangle him. At the same time, the other person's long hook-type weapon had already shot towards the top of the Hope tribesman's head.
Ning Cheng, who wanted to rush out, did not even think about it before bringing out a Dao Artefact Long Spear and shooting it out.
In this place, the laws were broken and one's divine sense weakened. A Divine Artifact of too high a level would instead restrict his ability to unleash his full potential.
"Boom …." Ning Cheng's Long Spear and the opposite party's long hook Magical Weapon collided, causing the Essence Qi to explode out. Whether it was the strength of Spiritual Consciousness or the strength of Spirit Essence, the difference between this cultivator and Ning Cheng was too great.
Ning Cheng's spear directly blasted the cultivator away, but before he could even fall, Ning Cheng's spear's Spear Pattern immediately followed up and landed on his body.
However, in this Land of Broken Laws, the power of Ning Cheng's spear patterns greatly decreased after blasting out. Moreover, the other party's strength shouldn't be low. Therefore, this spear pattern didn't manage to cut the other party in half. Instead, it only left a bloody mist on his body.
The other cultivator, who was entangling the man from the Hope Tribe, saw his companion being blasted away by Ning Cheng and quickly retreated a few feet away. He feared that Ning Cheng and this man from the Hope Tribe would besiege him.
"Thank you for saving me once." The man from the Hope Tribe managed to escape from death and thanked Ning Cheng gratefully.
Ning Cheng smiled, "No need to thank me. You also saved me in the past."
This man from the Hope Tribe obviously wasn't a scheming person. So when he heard Ning Cheng's words, his face immediately turned a little red. Because when he pulled Ning Cheng up, he didn't actually save Ning Cheng. Instead, he tied Ning Cheng up and brought him to the Hope Clan.
"My name is Qiao Yi." The man from the Hope Tribe spoke again.
"I'm called Ning Cheng." Ning Cheng had a very good impression of Qiao Yi, who had helped him once, and did not hide his name. "Why did so many people come here to attack today? Why didn't His Majesty see it? "
"Not good, the King is in danger … …" Qiao Yi, who was talking to Ning Cheng, on hearing Ning Cheng mention the King, immediately remembered the King's situation and turned around to leave.
However, he quickly thought of something, and quickly looked at Ning Cheng again, and spoke with a pleading voice, "Ning Cheng, I want to save the King, can you help me?"
Ning Cheng did not hesitate, and directly replied, "You once saved me, so of course I can help you. It's just that there are too many Dharma cultivators here, and I'm no match for them. So, after I help you, I have to escape as soon as possible. I'm afraid your Blue True Hope Tribe this time … "
Ning Cheng's words meant that the Blue True Hope Tribe was in some danger this time.
"Thank you, thank you …." After Joey finished, he turned around and walked away. He didn't care about the cultivators of the Hope Tribe outside, nor did he care about Ning Cheng's words.
Following behind Qiao Yi, Ning Cheng had some doubts in his heart. If the Blue True Hope Tribe could be killed so easily, how could they have stood here for so many years?
After Joey led Ning Cheng around the public square, two giant trees suddenly appeared in front of Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng had observed the public square many times, but he had never seen these two giant trees. Seeing Joey rush into the giant trees, Ning Cheng also rushed in.
As soon as he entered, Ning Cheng felt as if he had entered another world. Bursts of Dharma Technique fluctuations and Essence Qi explosions spread out, and there was even a faint smell of blood in the air. Immediately after, Ning Cheng saw more than a dozen cultivators fighting around a beautiful woman. Ning Cheng knew this beautiful woman. She was Aunt Li, whom he had seen when monitoring Lan Bing's room.
There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, both men and women. Most of them belonged to the Blue True Hope Tribe, but there were also a few cultivators who had died.
The beautiful woman was covered in blood, looking battered and exhausted, and her clothes were in tatters. Although every time she attacked, a white light would shoot out. However, there were just too many cultivators besieging her.
"I'm going to kill you bandits …." Joey saw the miserable scene in front of him, roared, and rushed forward in a frenzy.
A little further away, a cloud of white mist swirled around, and there seemed to be something inside the mist. Lan Bing, on the other hand, was sitting on the edge of the mist, ignoring the outside world. One could say that if it weren't for the beautiful woman blocking these cultivators, these cultivators would have rushed over and killed Lan Bing a long time ago.
The mist seemed to contain endless nomological powers, and the nomological powers between heaven and earth seemed to be absorbed by the mist.
Ning Cheng sighed. He had already guessed a few things. If he didn't guess wrong, this mist should be the Bestowing Lawless Fruit. Most likely, the time for the Bestowing Lawless Fruit to ripen had come, and the Hope Tribe had somehow leaked this amazing news.
Joey had just rushed over, and with the Armour of Will, he didn't need to worry about it for a while. As for the beautiful woman, Ning Cheng looked at her and understood that if he didn't take action, this beautiful woman would only last a dozen breaths at most before dying.
He came here to help Joey, and now that Joey had taken action, Ning Cheng naturally wouldn't stand idly by. Bringing out a long spear, he rolled up a burst of spear shadows and rushed towards the beautiful woman.
Perhaps due to the ripening of the Bestowing Lawless Fruit, it had greatly enhanced his spiritual consciousness. But compared to his spirit techniques, this spiritual consciousness was far from enough for him to use spirit techniques.
The spear shadows rushed into the group of cultivators and instantly cut off the arm of a cultivator who was about to kill the beautiful woman. But before the cultivator could catch his breath, Ning Cheng's long spear drew a nearly invisible line and cut off the head of the cultivator with the severed arm.
Ning Cheng had killed one person as soon as he arrived, but it still wasn't enough to change the situation. It only put the beautiful woman, who had almost lost her life, in a precarious situation.
"You're a cultivator, yet you're helping this group of Hope Apostles. Scum …." A middle-aged male cultivator saw Ning Cheng using a spell to kill a person and immediately cursed.
The beautiful woman didn't expect Ning Cheng to come and help her. But before she could thank Ning Cheng, several more blade lights blasted towards her.
At this moment, Lan Bing, who had been sitting on the edge of the white mist, suddenly stood up. She waved her hands and chanted something.
Ning Cheng, who was about to attack, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It felt as if a huge invisible palm had bound him tightly. At this moment, his spirit essence and spiritual consciousness, which he had cultivated for half a month, also felt completely restrained. A deep prayer kept ringing in his ears, making it impossible for him to refuse.
"Don't kill Ning Cheng …." The beautiful woman had just called out when endless white blade lights rained down from the sky.
Waves of screams rang out in Ning Cheng's ears, and Ning Cheng saw the cultivators besieging the beautiful woman getting torn to pieces by the endless blade lights. The next moment, he also found himself trapped by the endless blade lights.
Streaks of blade radiance bombarded his body, tearing open his clothes and leaving bloody wounds on his body.
Ning Cheng felt a chill in his heart. He felt sure that if he weren't a body-forging cultivator with a full-circle Starry Sky Body, he would have already died like the other cultivators.
"Bing 'er, don't kill Ning Cheng. Stop." The beautiful woman continued to call out.
Lan Bing still didn't stop, and the endless blade lights grew even sharper. The white light grew more and more intense, and even Ning Cheng couldn't hold on any longer. At this moment, Ning Cheng's body had already turned blood-stained. This scene of being bound by a powerful force and waiting for death made Ning Cheng feel very aggrieved.
"Your Majesty, please spare Ning Cheng." Qiao Yi knelt on the ground.
But Lan Bing still didn't have any intention of stopping. She continued to condense her hand seals, and the white light kept sweeping out endlessly.
Ning Cheng felt a little regretful. He knew that the Hope Tribe wouldn't be this simple, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. If this continued, even his Starry Sky Body wouldn't be able to bear it.
"Poof …." Finally, when another blade light swept away a bloody mist from Ning Cheng's body, Lan Bing stopped chanting.
Qiao Yi immediately came to Ning Cheng's side and held him with both hands, "Ning Cheng, are you okay?"
After Lan Bing stopped chanting and making hand seals, his spiritual consciousness finally recovered a little. He casually took out a robe and put it on his blood-stained body before saying to Qiao Yi, "I'm fine. I'm leaving. Let's meet again if fate wills it."
While speaking, Ning Cheng quickly used his spiritual consciousness to carve a teleportation array deep under his feet. After carving the teleportation array, he slowly withdrew from the two giant trees. He felt a threat from it, a threat to his life.
He had come here to help, but Lan Bing didn't show any mercy when she killed him. This made him feel even more aware of this woman's ruthlessness. Even though the cultivators around him had already been killed, Lan Bing still kept mobilizing the Will-powered blade lights to attack him.
The reason why he set up a teleportation array was that he wanted to take away a few Bestowing Lawless Fruits before leaving. He owed Qiao Yi, not Lan Bing. Since Lan Bing injured him like this, he would feel very uncomfortable if he didn't come back to get some compensation.
As Ning Cheng walked out of the two giant trees, all he saw were corpses. Except for the few clansmen of the Hope Clan who were still alive, all the cultivators who came in had been killed by the Will-powered blade lights without exception.
Qiao Yi also caught up and apologized to Ning Cheng, "I'm sorry. His Majesty was anxious about our Hope Clan's crisis, so he mobilized the power of hope from the sacred statue to attack these cultivators. He didn't mean to target you."
Ning Cheng smiled and patted Qiao Yi's shoulder, "It's okay. I can understand. If I want to get out of the Land of Broken Laws, do you have a better map? "
Looking at Ning Cheng's bloodstained face and the blade lights' wounds, Qiao Yi felt even more guilty. He shook his head, "Once you enter the Land of Broken Laws, you can't get out. I don't have a map."
"If you don't have one, then forget it. I'll take my leave first." After Ning Cheng said that, he quickened his pace and quickly walked out of the Hope Clan's empty grassland and through the canyon.
Along the way, Ning Cheng saw the corpses of the Hope Clan, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The underworld really was everywhere. Even in the depths of the Land of Broken Laws, such a thing happened. As for himself, wasn't he here to steal the Bestowing Lawless Fruits?
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