In the west, a chariot was pulled by three winged black water dragons. A handsome young man with blue hair, sword-like eyebrows, and bright eyes sat on the chariot.
Behind the chariot, other than the elite disciples of the Green Dragon Clan, there were also many young talents of different clans. He was the rare genius of the Green Dragon Clan, Ao Tu.
In the east, a winged white tiger pulled a chariot and flew across the sky. On the chariot stood a handsome young man with waist-length black hair. He held a long halberd in his hand, and his eyes shone brightly. He was the number one genius of the Black Tiger Clan, Lan Jue.
The top geniuses of the four clans each guarded a direction, and they surrounded Ding Ning from all directions. They swore to kill Ding Ning!
"What a big commotion. The four clans sent them to scare the tiger and pull out the genius disciples of our Winged Clan!"
Peng Tianao narrowed his eyes and revealed a playful smile. "If the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the four clans die here, I wonder if those old things will regret this decision!"
"Big Brother, you're already at the peak of the Daemon King Stage. Is it appropriate for you to make a move?"
Peng Tianjie asked worriedly.
"What's inappropriate about it? Although I'm already at the peak of the Daemon King Stage, I'm not more than 500 years old. Naturally, I'm considered as one of the younger generation. I didn't break the rules. Even if I kill all of them, they can't say anything."
Peng Tian said arrogantly as he looked down on the world.
"Big Brother is the best! Hehe!"
Peng Tianjie smiled and looked at her big brother with admiration. She said enviously, "If only I could also reach the peak of the Daemon King Stage before 500 years old."
"You can definitely do it. Your ancestral blood mutated, and you were born with bright wings. Your talent is far better than ordinary people. Your future is limitless. You might even surpass the achievements of our ancestor, the Winged Monarch."
Peng Tianao smiled lovingly and encouraged her gently.
"I don't dare to think about surpassing our ancestor. I'll be satisfied if I can achieve half of your achievements."
Peng Tianjie playfully stuck out her tongue, and her eyes shone with longing.
"Let's go, let's get closer to the battlefield. We'll make our move when that little guy can't hold on any longer."
Peng Tianao was very satisfied with Ding Ning's previous performance. Seeing that the four families had sent the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation to kill him, Peng Tianao's eyes were filled with undisguised cold killing intent.
Although he was ready to rescue Ding Ning at any time, he did not intend to take action now. After all, the Wing Men were a fighting race. The more desperate the situation and the greater the pressure, the more they would be able to stimulate their latent fighting instincts. This could also be considered as a training for Ding Ning.
However, Ding Ning's combat power was far beyond his imagination. As he was constantly being chased and intercepted by the elites of various races, although his clothes looked bloody and the situation was precarious, he could always turn the tables and not forget to collect the spoils of war before swaggering away.
This made Peng Tianao's jaw drop, because he had long seen that Ding Ning's true realm was not even that of a Great Demon. It was already very impressive for him to be able to kill a Great Demon above his level, but he was still able to fight his way out of the encirclement and kill countless Great Demons. His combat strength was absolutely heaven-defying.
"Our Wing Men Clan is going to have a monstrous genius."
Peng Tianao said excitedly. His eyes, which had always been calm, were sparkling with a fiery light. He must protect such a monstrous genius even if he had to lose his life. With him around, the rise of the Wing Men Clan was definitely not just empty talk.
Peng Tianjie's beautiful eyes were rippling with extraordinary splendor. She had always admired her big brother the most, but now, she also admired Ding Ning.
Her big brother was a genius who was invincible among his peers, but this Ding Ning was a monstrous genius who could kill enemies above his level. In terms of talent, even her big brother was far inferior.
Ding Ning was a pain in the ass.
It was a pain in the ass. Why were these guys rushing to their deaths as if they had killed his father? Although he liked to collect ingredients, he didn't collect all of them. Just thinking about the smell of the stinky fart of the weasel made him lose his appetite.
What infuriated him the most was that Huang Sheng of the weasel clan had successfully escaped from his hands and became the only legendary figure who had not died after fighting with him. This made him feel complacent and become an existence admired by tens of thousands of people.
Therefore, his successful experience had aroused the blood of countless youths of the Demon Clan. Two youths of the skunk clan had rushed over without hesitation, wanting to copy Huang Sheng's successful path. Unfortunately, they had died before they could succeed. As soon as they stuck out their butts, Ding Ning knew that the situation was not good. He did not hesitate to kill them as fast as he could, and forcibly held back his smelly fart.
However, unexpectedly, this action helped Huang Sheng once again, causing him to become even more cocky. He enjoyed the adoring gazes of the crowd and proudly declared that it was useless to be cocky without strength. Without strength, he would just be sending himself to death.
Well, now, the youths of the Demon Clan, who had looked down on Huang Sheng before, were suddenly filled with deep veneration. It turned out that Huang Sheng could not escape death just by smelly fart. He also needed real strength to escape from the hands of the ghouls.
If Ding Ning knew that he had inexplicably obtained the title of ghoul, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged. He was only passively collecting food, how could he be a ghoul?
These guys of the Demon Clan could not be blamed for randomly giving him a nickname. It was really too infuriating. Not only did he kill the demons, but he also did not let go of the corpses. So far, more than a hundred great demons had died in his hands, and none of their corpses were left. So far, only the corpses of the two brothers of the skunk clan were thrown on the ground and no one cared about them.
"This guy has a hobby of eating corpses. He must be a ghoul from the Wasteland."
Some people's relatives and friends who had participated in the interception were killed by Ding Ning, and they said angrily.
In the Wasteland, it was normal to eat the corpses of prey. However, in the Myriad Demon Territory, there were very few demons who would eat the corpses of their enemies. After all, the Myriad Demon Territory was equivalent to a rudimentary civilized society. Eating corpses was equivalent to eating their own kind. Only those demon beasts that had not yet taken human form would become food on the plate.
Therefore, the residents of the Myriad Demon Territory actually looked down on the demon beasts of the Wasteland. They thought that they were all uncivilized and ignorant races. They were a bloodthirsty, barbaric demon clan. Therefore, demons who liked to eat the corpses of transformed demon clans were called ghouls.
"Whether he is a ghoul or not, his strength is really very strong. So many great demons are unable to stop his footsteps. I seem to have already seen the rise of a peerless genius."
There were some young demon girls who were aroused by love. They looked at Ding Ning who was bathed in blood and killing with lustful eyes. They were deeply fascinated by his demon-like figure.
"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, the most outstanding genius disciples of the four great clans are surrounding him. He will definitely die this time."
Someone sneered sourly and poured cold water on the young demon girls.
"The more it is like this, the more I feel that he is extraordinary. He is able to make the genius disciples of the four great clans act as if they are facing a great enemy. The four of them have joined hands. This shows that he is strong enough."
Some young demon girls retorted unwillingly. This made some young demon clans speechless. They became even more jealous and hateful towards Ding Ning.
"Kill!"
Ding Ning was covered in blood. Originally, he was still worried about the completeness of the ingredients. However, as the experts of the early stage Demon King joined the fray, he felt that it was more and more difficult. He could no longer care about the completeness of the ingredients. Relying on his fast speed, he used the kiting tactic to kill the experts of the demon clans that surrounded him one by one.
"He is about to die. Everyone, let's attack together!"
A man from the Lion Clan, who was trying to kill Ding Ning but had one of his arms torn off, saw Ding Ning staggering. He thought that Ding Ning was about to die. He shouted and rushed forward.
"Damn it. He is not complete without an arm. What a pity."
Ding Ning turned around and tore the man in half with his hands. When he put away the body, he glanced at the lion's leg that had been trampled into meat paste on the ground and muttered regretfully.
Although his Divine Sense was suppressed, he could still feel that there were four faintly discernible powerful auras firmly locked on him from four directions. They hadn't made a move yet. He guessed that they were relying on their status or wanted to consume his strength. Therefore, he deliberately pretended that he was out of strength to lure these guys to attack him.
He had killed so many big demons before. Although their strength was extraordinary, it was not enough to make him feel tired. He had not shown his real strength all along. He only fought with his physical strength, which could be regarded as a kind of training.
As for consumption, hehe, no kidding. He had the Body of Greenwood. Moreover, he had swallowed a lot of demonic beast meat during this period. His life essence was stored in his flesh and blood. Not to mention fighting for a few hours, he could even fight for a year without any problem.
Of course, because his Divine Sense was suppressed, he would still feel tired. But he could hold on and save his killing move for those experts to attack him.
"Roar!"
A middle-stage Daemon King of the Lion Tribe with a majestic aura rushed over. Seeing the lion's leg that had long been smashed into pieces on the ground, he could not help but let out an angry roar, "Give me back my brother's life!"
"Back off, you have crossed the line!"
An old voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the sky above the Myriad Demon Territory. The Lion King was blocked by a green light screen that appeared out of thin air.
"It's King Huai!"
Someone's expression changed as he murmured softly.
Ding Ning's expression changed slightly. He felt a little guilty. Who was this King Huai? He seemed to be very terrifying!
The powerful Lion King roared unwillingly, "Lord King Huai, this is not a martial arts competition. Is it wrong for me to avenge my brother?"
"Hmph, your brother is an early-stage Daemon King, but he is just five hundred years old. He can barely be considered a member of the younger generation. Coming to kill a junior who is not even a Great Daemon, he was killed instead because of his lack of skill. You can't blame anyone. You are already over five hundred years old. What right do you have to participate?"
King Huai's voice was unhurried, but it contained a powerful majesty. The Lion King was so embarrassed that he could not speak. In the end, he gave Ding Ning a venomous look and retreated.
Ding Ning's heart relaxed. Although he was not afraid of this Lion King, if he wanted to kill it, he would inevitably expose his trump card. This would be extremely disadvantageous to him in the upcoming battle.
In particular, the information revealed in King Huai's words made him feel even more relaxed. The Demon Clan that would surround and kill him was limited to those under five hundred years old. This made him even more fearless.
"Many thanks to Lord King Huai for upholding justice."
Ding Ning cupped his fists and thanked King Huai, who had disappeared.
"No need to thank me. I only guaranteed the fairness of this competition."
King Huai's tone was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.
Ding Ning said with a straight face, "Since Lord King Huai wants to guarantee fairness, then you might as well let them fight me one-on-one. With such a group of people surrounding me to kill me, how can there be any fairness?"
"That is not in line with the rules. The only fairness I can guarantee is that the older generation above five hundred years old will not interfere. It is only a battle between the younger generation. If you can rope in some helpers, then that is your ability. I will not interfere."
King Huai said calmly, not giving him any face.
Ding Ning curled his lips helplessly, then suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Is there anyone who is willing to come with me? When I win, I will provide food. Tiger meat, bear meat, lion meat, venison, beef, leopard meat, snake meat, dog meat, mutton, eagle meat, rabbit meat, elephant meat, chicken meat, and so on. Other than weasel meat and skunk meat, all other meat will be provided!"
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