"Go die, it's all your fault. If you didn't insist on killing that Ding Ning to avenge Despot, we wouldn't have come here, Little Lian 'er and the others wouldn't have died, and I wouldn't have fallen to this state. You deserve to die!"
Xiong Gang had completely lost his mind. He roared loudly and crazily swung his long axe at Lan Hu.
Lan Hu suddenly felt endless sorrow and self-blame. He subconsciously blocked Xiong Gang's attack. Yes, if he hadn't wanted to please his cousin, why would he have insisted on killing Ding Ning? Why would his playmates, who were usually with him, die here?
However, what right did Xiong Gang have to criticize him? He wanted to kill Ding Ning, but he didn't beg them to follow him. It was they who insisted on following to watch the show, how could he be blamed?
Especially when this guy who always followed him sneakily attacked him. If he wasn't quick-witted, he most likely would have been killed by his sneak attack.
Thinking of this, the anger in Lan Hu's heart soared and his eyes started to turn blood red. The long halberd in his hand shook and thousands of halberd flowers appeared, fiercely stabbing towards Xiong Gang's heart. He roared: "I didn't ask you to follow, you all insisted on following me. You deserve to die!"
"Lan Hu, you bastard, how can you say something like this. You deserve to die, you deserve to die. Do you really think you're the boss just because we usually follow you? Pah, if it wasn't because we like Little Lian 'er and she insisted on playing with you, with that bird face of yours, do you deserve to be our boss? "
Xiong Gang roared angrily. As he accused Lan Hu of his crimes, he did his best to fight a life and death battle with Lan Hu.
"Pah, I already knew that you all liked Little Lian 'er, but so what? I don't like her, but I still want to keep her hanging. Let me tell you, I've played with Little Lian 'er many times. Tsk tsk, that taste … hahaha, unfortunately, you all followed behind her and didn't even have the chance to touch her little hand. Now that she died without a complete corpse, you should be in complete despair, right? I am destined to be the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Demons Territory. All of you are dog sh * t, you are not even fit to carry my shoes. "
The darkest side of Mist Tiger's heart was stimulated, and he wantonly attacked Xiong Gang's most fragile emotional world, causing Xiong Gang's eyes to bulge out of their sockets. He roared in rage, but Mist Tiger took the opportunity to pierce through his left shoulder. Xiong Gang, who was already at a disadvantage, was in a precarious situation. He could only rely on his rage to fight desperately.
"Is this a demon?"
Ding Ning watched their fierce battle thoughtfully. They had obviously been invaded by evil spirits. Hatred, jealousy, anger, unwillingness, despair, anger, and other negative emotions had completely blinded their reason. A pair of good friends eventually turned against each other and started a life-and-death battle.
The Great Formation of Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends was originally a Great Formation of Suppressing Demons. Why did the people who fell into the formation become demons instead? Could it be …
Ding Ning's eyes flashed with a horrified light. He realized that he seemed to have overlooked a very important thing. The Great Formation of Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends was indeed a Great Formation of Suppressing Demons, but it depended on where the formation was set up.
If this formation was set up on Earth, it would have the Great Formation of Suppressing Demons from the Thirty-six Stars of Heavenly Spirits and the Seventy-two Stars of Earthly Fiends. Together with the Righteousness of the Heavenly Way, it would be a Great Formation of Suppressing Demons. However, it was set up in this abandoned land without the Heavenly Way, so it was no longer a Great Formation of Suppressing Demons, but a Great Formation of Raising Demons.
Thinking of the evil hailstones and the strange red wind, Ding Ning was even more certain of his guess. This formation was not suppressing demons, but was stimulating the negative emotions of those who entered the formation by mistake, and absorbing the demonic nature to raise demons.
This made Ding Ning's hair stand on end, and his scalp was about to explode. Who had the ability to set up such a shocking formation here to raise demons? Was it done by the demons themselves? Or was it someone else?
Whether it was a demon or someone else?
If there was someone else, Ding Ning felt that this was not a muddy water that he could get involved in at present. If the mighty who could set up this terrifying formation wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as killing a fly.
"No, I have to leave here immediately. Once the demon-raisers find out that I have discovered the secret of the formation, they will definitely kill me immediately."
An unprecedented sense of urgency and crisis made Ding Ning feel very uneasy. He immediately ran the Heart Sutra of Bodhi to calm down and concentrate on analyzing the runes on the black stone tablet.
Translator: Transn Editor: Transn The talismans shone with an obscure luster. Cold sweat broke out on Ding Ning's forehead. Faintly, he seemed to sense an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura approaching. This feeling was very mysterious and indescribable, but it was very real. It was so real that he firmly believed that his senses were right. This intuition, which was engraved in his bones and blood, had saved his life countless times. He believed that this time would be no exception.
However, although he had tried his best to analyze the stone tablet, he still could not crack it in a short time. This seemed to be very different from the tactical formations he had learned before, and completely subverted his understanding of tactical formations. This was a school of tactical formations that did not belong to the earth. Although the basic knowledge of tactical formations was universal, the methods of setting them were completely different. It was as if the positive and negative poles were incompatible and had completely opposite effects.
This was a challenge for him, but also a kind of opportunity. It opened a window for him and allowed him to see a new world.
If only there was no imminent terrifying crisis. He was confident that he could crack this tactical formation and improve his knowledge of tactical formations to a whole new level, Ding Ning thought with some regret.
At this moment, his heart became calmer. Anyway, it was already like this, and he could not escape. It would be good if he could understand the true meaning of tactical formations before he died.
Knowing the Way in the morning, one can die without regrets!
Ding Ning had never understood this sentence so deeply before. With this thought, he calmed down, and the speed at which he cracked the tactical formation suddenly increased, causing him to be deeply immersed in it.
Time passed by, and the battle in the valley had already ended. Lan Hu killed Xiong Gang, but he did not escape from the tactical formation's slaughter. A terrifying black flame appeared out of nowhere and burned him to ashes. The demonic nature that was born from his and Xiong Gang's negative emotions was wrapped and burned by the black flame. Finally, it turned into a pure black gas that was as black as ink and drilled into the ground, disappearing without a trace.
When Ding Ning finally revealed a smile on his face and completely cracked this Ultimate Killing Formation, he was surprised to find that the terrifying threat in the unseen world had disappeared. This made him puzzled. Did he sense it wrongly?
But he did not know that less than a hundred miles away from the valley, the old donkey was bathed in blood. He was looking at the shattered corpse on the ground that was dripping with black blood. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he muttered something softly.
Bai Xun 'er revealed a look of horror and asked in a low voice, "Senior, just who is this?"
She found that she had never seen through the old donkey. The old donkey was always like an old urchin, and every time he revealed a terrifying method, it would refresh her understanding. Although she did not know who the corpse belonged to, he was the strongest she had ever seen in her life. But in the hands of the old donkey, he did not even last three moves before he was forced to self-destruct.
The old donkey's solemn expression once again changed to one of laughter. "It's just a little thief. It's a pity that in order to hide his identity, he directly self-destructed and did not leave any proof of identity. What a headache!"
"What is he trying to do?"
Bai Xun 'er seemed to realize that something was amiss and spoke more than usual.
"This is not something you should be concerned about. Let's go!"
The old donkey was obviously avoiding this question.
His gaze was distant as he glanced in the direction of a certain valley. He said indifferently and walked forward, minding his own business.
Bai Xun 'er's mouth twitched. She really did not understand. This old donkey was obviously a very good person, so why did he always like to hide his thoughts and hide everything in his heart?
What she did not know was that even the Huai King had not discovered the short battle that had happened here. The old donkey had used some unknown method to conceal everything that had happened here.
In the Myriad Demon City Lord's Mansion, more than a dozen men and women exuding a monstrous aura occupied the meeting hall. They were the most powerful group of people in the Myriad Demon Territory.
The four middle-aged men and women sitting in the middle all had gloomy expressions. They were the four patriarchs who had joined forces to drive the Winged Clan out of the Myriad Demon City.
The four patriarchs' blood qi was monstrous, and a terrifying might suppressed the heavens and earth. They stared at the image of the Light Revealing Grass without saying a word. The image was fixed on the scene outside the valley. Even the Huai King could not see what had happened inside.
However, they knew that Lan Hu, Xiong Gang, Little Lian 'er, and the other outstanding geniuses of the various large families were already dead. The soul tablets they had left in their families had already been shattered. The reason why they were still here was because they wanted to see who had killed Lan Hu and the others.
"Bang!"
The Green Flood Dragon King's old face twitched. He smashed a corner of the ironwood conference table and roared in anger, "Outrageous! How dare they! Who killed my Little Lian 'er?"
"Is the matter still not clear? It must be that brat from the Winged Clan. Previously, the image that the Huai King sent showed that before Lan Hu and the others entered the valley, only that brat from the Winged Clan and another brat from the Leopard Clan had entered. "
The Black Tiger King said sinisterly, "What is the Winged Clan trying to do?"
"Hmph, what else can they be trying to do? We killed their old thing, so they want to kill our outstanding descendants as revenge! "
The White Bear Demon King had a bad temper. He stood up and paced back and forth, making a beheading gesture. His eyes flashed with ruthlessness. "Why don't we just go all the way and …"
"No, we promised the Huai King that everything would be done according to the rules. Moreover, Lan Hu and the others went to attack the two young ones. Even if they were killed, we wouldn't be able to say anything. This is a fight between the younger generation. If the older generation intervened, wouldn't the Myriad Demon Territory be in chaos?"
The Patriarch of the Nine-tailed Bird Race, Zi Que Demon King, who was dressed in a purple robe, was the only female among the four Patriarchs. She spoke extremely calmly.
"Hmph, it's easy for you to say. This time, your Nine-tailed Bird Race didn't lose any genius disciples. Of course, it's easy for you to say that," the Green Flood Dragon King said in a strange tone.
The Green Serpent King said in a strange tone. Although Little Lian 'er was not the most outstanding genius of the Green Serpent Clan, she was ranked second among the elites of the clan. Plus, Little Lian' er was his youngest daughter. She was very talented and obedient, so he doted on her the most. He really felt hurt, so he spoke out of anger.
"Bam!"
Zi Que Demon King slammed her palm on the conference table. She suddenly stood up and glared at him with an ashen face. She roared, "Green Flood Dragon King, I dare you to say that again."
"Alright, alright, everyone calm down. The Green Flood Dragon King also lost his beloved daughter, so he acted on impulse. Zi Que, you should also calm down and understand!"
The White Bear King hurriedly opened his mouth to smooth things over. He was afraid that the two of them would fall out on the spot. Although Zi Que was a woman, she was the strongest among them.
She had nine tails, and each of them represented a Bloodline Magical Ability. It could be seen how terrifying she was. If she was really angered and attacked, the Green Flood Dragon King would not have a good ending.
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