After meeting up with Mystery at the city gate, Ding Ning led her to the inner region of the Ninth Territory without hesitation.
It would be troublesome to enter the city after such a big commotion in the Ninth Territory. Therefore, he wanted to kill his way into the inner region while Old Donkey was busy with the Monster Kings.
"Who are you? Stop and show me your identification!"
At the entrance to the inner area of the Ninth Army, although the city was in chaos and the city guards were shocked, they still dutifully stopped Ding Ning and Su Li and asked for the pass.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight … Twelve of them. All of them are edible."
Ding Ning ignored them and counted them by their heads, drooling. These guys were all guards at the early stage of the Great Demon Realm. There were sheep, ox, horse, deer, chicken, wolf, dog, pig … They could totally be used as rations.
"Yes, all of them are edible!"
Mystery nodded excitedly. The guards looked at her like she was an idiot. She suddenly moved and shouted, "Big Brother, let's see who's faster!"
"Humph, I may not be as fast as you, but I'm definitely faster at killing monsters!"
Before Ding Ning's voice died away, he took a step forward and performed a War Trample, sending the eight guards flying. With a flash of saber light, the eight corpses fell to the ground with a thud. Ding Ning waved his hand and collected all of them.
"Ah, Big Brother is indeed faster!"
At this moment, Mystery had also killed off the remaining four guards. She spoke with complete conviction.
"Let's go. It will be too late if we don't leave now!"
Ding Ning put away the four corpses. Uh, they were dry rations. He looked back at the battle in the city, which was getting farther and farther away. He knew that Old Donkey was running away, so he pushed open the heavy gate and walked in first.
"Hiss!"
There was a white mist in front of him. Even with his eyesight, he could only see 100 meters in front of him. He took a deep breath and the white mist entered his body through his pores. It turned into Spiritual Power and flowed through his body. Ding Ning could not help but gasp.
The Spirit Qi here was more than ten times denser than the outside world. No wonder so many demons wanted to enter this place. This was simply a holy land for cultivation.
This was only the Ninth Territory. Ding Ning did not dare to imagine how dense the Spiritual Qi in the Demon City was.
"Good place, good place!"
Ding Ning's eyes lit up as he strode forward. The nine apertures all over his body opened, greedily devouring the inexhaustible spiritual energy.
"Hmm, what a great place!"
Mystery followed behind Ding Ning excitedly and said happily.
But compared to Ding Ning, he needed the life essence more, so he didn't have much desire for this spiritual power.
Ding Ning secretly cursed the Demon Clan for not appreciating their blessings. With such rich Spiritual Qi, they only focused on refining their bodies instead of practicing Qi. What a reckless waste of God's gift.
In fact, this was wrong to blame the Monster Race. The meridians of the Monster Race were different from those of humans, so the efficiency of Qi Refinement was very low. In addition, the Monster Race was a race with strong physical bodies, so they would naturally pursue the life essence that could increase their Qi and blood.
This was also the reason why most of the Demon Race were long-lived species. They contained too much life essence in their bodies, constantly replenishing their vitality. Even if they wanted to shorten their lifespan, it would not be easy.
"Something happened in the territory. Sorry to keep you waiting!"
Luo Nan returned to the Lord's Mansion with a gloomy face. When he saw a dozen men and women with extraordinary temperaments sitting in the living room, he put on a smile and apologized.
"Brother Luo, what happened? It sounds like there's quite a commotion! "
An extremely delicate girl in a white princess dress with a pair of exquisite jade horns on her forehead asked curiously.
"Yeah, if it weren't for the fact that it's impolite to walk around as a guest, we would all want to go and watch the commotion."
A young man with black hair, a face as beautiful as a woman, a feminine temperament, and scales on his neck also joined in the fun.
"Sigh, don't mention it. It's embarrassing. Two thieves broke into the Precious Medicine Pavilion and stole Master Yuan's elixir formula. All the Daemon Kings in the city took action, but they couldn't stop them. One disappeared without a trace, and the other killed the guards and broke into the Inner Territory."
Luo Nan sighed and said, "I just became the Lord and something like this happened. It's really a slap in the face!"
"Oh, where did these thieves come from? So many Daemon Kings took action, but they couldn't stop them. "
A tall and sturdy man with messy hair dressed in beast skin asked with a voice as loud as a bell. His muscles were exposed and his body was brimming with power, making him look like a primitive man.
"A thief from the Winged Man Tribe and a donkey."
Luo Nan's expression turned extremely strange. He intentionally and unintentionally shot a glance at the white-haired youth with the word "Wang" on his forehead, who had remained silent from beginning to end.
The white-haired young man suddenly raised his head, and the word "Wang" on his forehead emitted a breathtaking golden light. He said coldly, "Are you sure it's the Winged Man Tribe?"
"I'm not sure. It's the donkey who said it. His name is Ding Ning."
A playful look flashed in Luo Nan's eyes, and he said irresponsibly.
The white-haired young man frowned and asked, "What's his cultivation level?"
"I don't know. That boy from the Winged Man Tribe is very strange. Judging from his cultivation level, he doesn't even seem to be a Great Demon, but he could kill over a dozen of my city guards with one move.
Even my trusted captain was killed instantly. "Luo Nan muttered to himself.
Everyone was shocked. The white-haired young man frowned, "Could he have killed my uncle Despot?"
"I'm not sure about that. I think he must have used some secret technique to hide his cultivation level. The donkey with him is ridiculously strong. Over a dozen Daemon Kings couldn't stop it, and it even tore off one of the Fire Glaze Daemon King's arms."
Luo Nan said with certainty, "Think about it. How weak can a boy who's with such a strong person be?"
Bang!
The white-haired young man angrily smashed the sofa in the living room. A powerful aura filled the air as he gritted his teeth, "They must have done it. I'll kill them to avenge my uncle and give my cousin an explanation."
"Brother Lan, be careful. That's someone who can severely injure the Fire Glaze Daemon King!"
Luo Nan tried to persuade him with good intentions.
"So what? It's not like I, Lan Hu, haven't killed a Daemon King before!"
The white-haired Lan Hu was unmoved.
"That's right. Although we aren't Daemon Kings, all of us have killed one before. A mere thief is nothing to be afraid of!"
"Brother Lan Hu is born with great strength and has cultivated the secret technique of the Black Tiger Clan. Killing a Daemon King is just a piece of cake."
"With our combat power, we can even kill a mid-stage Daemon King. Let's go. Let's go and see what kind of monster the Winged Clan has produced."
"Hmph. A centipede dies but never falls down. I don't know what the ancestors are thinking. They should have eliminated the Winged Clan back then. Otherwise, they wouldn't have allowed a kid from the Winged Clan to jump around."
"Don't talk nonsense. The ancestors are merciful and let them live because of their old friendship."
"Don't be soft-hearted. It's not like we don't know how terrifying the Winged Clan's talents are. Letting them go is like letting a tiger return to its mountain. They should have been killed back then."
"Bullsh * t. Our talents aren't any weaker than theirs. When we find that thief, I'll definitely kill him in one move."
…
The group of handsome men and beautiful women were all arrogant as they sneered. It was as if killing someone of a higher level was a common thing for them. They showed no fear at all.
Luo Nan was very envious. Although he was born in the Golden Lion Clan of the First Territory, he could not be compared to the disciples of the various top forces in the Myriad Demon City even though they were only separated by one territory.
Their bloodline talents, secret techniques, combat skills, cultivation environment, weapons, and equipment were all top-notch in the Myriad Demon Territory. Their combat power was invincible among those of the same level. They could be called the top figures of the younger generation in the Myriad Demon Territory.
Lan Hu's expression was cold. He saluted Luo Nan with a cold tone, "I'll have to trouble Lord Luo to tell me where that thief Ding Ning is going."
"The inner region of the Ninth Territory. I suspect that the thief wants to explore the ancient ruins, just like everyone else."
Luo Nan said without batting an eyelid.
The Golden Lion Clan had been silent for too long. He could not wait for the disciples of the various top forces in the Myriad Demon City to die in the hands of the boy from the Winged Men Clan. When that happened, the top forces and the Winged Men Clan would start fighting again.
Although these fellows were arrogant, they were actually extremely afraid of the Winged Men Clan. The Winged Men Clan had many geniuses in their heyday. Every generation of the Winged Men Clan could suppress the geniuses of the same generation. They killed so many geniuses that they trembled in fear. They could not raise their heads for the rest of their lives. They could not see any hope for the clan to become stronger.
In the end, the strongest member of the Winged Men Clan, the Winged Men Clan, went missing while exploring some ruins. Only then did these families muster the courage to secretly join forces. They even shamelessly dispatched the elders of these families to kill the geniuses of the Winged Men Clan. They chased the old, weak, women, and children out of the Myriad Demon City. Finally, the current situation of the Myriad Demon Territory came about.
It was not that they were softhearted and did not want to exterminate the Winged Men Clan. It was just that the Winged Men Clan's survival was unknown. No one dared to take things too far. Plus, there were many forces loyal to the Winged Men Clan. If they really dared to exterminate the Winged Men Clan and touch the bottom line of these forces, the entire Myriad Demon Territory would riot.
This was not what the Golden Lion Clan wanted to see. They had occupied the First Territory for countless years. They had always hoped to take another step forward. However, this step was so far away that it was like the distance between heaven and earth. It could be seen but not reached. Therefore, Luo Nan hoped that the Myriad Demon City and the Winged Men Clan would fight. This way, the Golden Lion Clan could benefit from the chaos and enter the Myriad Demon City.
The death of a branch disciple, Despot, was insignificant to the Black Tiger Clan. However, Lan Hu had a soft spot for Despot's daughter, Hei Wushuang. After news of Despot's death spread, Lan Hu immediately rushed to the Ninth Territory to find the murderer.
Therefore, Luo Nan intentionally or unintentionally exaggerated Ding Ning's strength. He used Lan Hu's desire for revenge to make him associate Despot's murderer with Despot's murderer.
"Ancient ruins? Very well. I will hurry over and kill him! "
White light shot out of Tiger Mist's eyes and a terrifying aura surged. After he finished speaking, he walked away with his head held high.
"Wait for us. Let's go together!"
The group of men and women hastily cupped their hands and bid farewell to Luo Nan. They quickly followed Lan Hu. It could be seen that Lan Hu was the leader of the group.
"Ding Ning, hehe. I hope you won't disappoint me. You will be able to kill Lan Hu and his group."
Luo Nan looked at the group of high-spirited men and women and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. He muttered softly: "If Lan Hu is killed, then his so-called genius brother, who is known as the Black Tiger Clan's once-in-ten-thousand-years genius, shouldn't be able to sit still. This is truly a good show. I'm looking forward to it."
"Is this really the ancient ruins?"
Ding Ning looked at the lush vegetation in front of him. It was a valley overflowing with spring and he asked with some doubt.
He searched for a long time but he did not feel any fluctuations from the array. It seemed that this was just an ordinary valley.
"I'm not sure either. The python demon we ate this morning said this before it died."
Mystery scratched her head gloomily, "Could it be that the idiot dared to lie to us?"
"Nonsense. Why wouldn't it dare? You said that you wanted to drink the snake soup. It's going to die anyway. Who else would it lie to other than us?"
Ding Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly. Was it because he had become a soul pet? Mystery's IQ had clearly plummeted.
Couldn't he have first coaxed the python demon into telling him the truth and he would have let it go? His eyes were shining, he was drooling, and he even shouted that he wanted to drink the snake soup. Who else would it lie to other than him?
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