The Martial Soul Doppelganger did not have a water space, and the Martial Soul Doppelganger had wasted a lot of food.
It was shameful to waste food, so after Ding Ning learned from the painful experience, he gave each Martial Soul two storage rings, which were used to collect food ingredients.
The Monster Kings were dumbfounded. They looked at Ding Ning's original body and then at the white-haired Ding Ning. Their faces were filled with confusion. They could not understand why there were two Ding Nings. Although their hair colors were different, they looked exactly the same.
The cultivation methods of the Monster Race and the Human Race were different. Humans could form Martial Soul Doppelganger when they reached the God Martial Realm, but the time they could exist in the outside world depended on their cultivation.
However, the Monster Race cultivated the Power of Qi and Blood. Although they could form Martial Souls, they were formed by the Power of Qi and Blood. Moreover, the shape of the Monster Race's Martial Soul Doppelganger was their first time seeing a humanoid Martial Soul. It was no wonder that they were so surprised.
Ding Ning was not in the mood to explain to them. While they were stunned, he entered his second personality and charged into the crowd.
"Ah!"
Screams came one after another. In a short time, seven or eight Monster Kings were severely injured and lost the ability to fight.
The Demon King reacted and hurriedly counterattacked. But the worst thing was that Ding Ning's figure suddenly split into three. Two more doppelgangers appeared. Together with the white-haired Ding Ning who had already returned, the battle circle was divided into four groups.
The three Elemental Doppelgangers were immune to physical attacks, and they were like fish in water in the battle. They fought with ease and ease, but they also helped the main body take on a huge amount of pressure. The Revolving Star Passage Technique once again displayed its terrifying destructive power, continuously transferring attacks, causing the panicked Monster Kings to be hit one after another, letting out miserable wails.
The starlight enveloped Ding Ning, making him as invincible as a god. In a short time, he turned more than twenty Monster Kings into his food reserves.
With the three doppelgangers and his original body helping, the pressure on the Winged Clan Alliance was greatly reduced. The Winged Clan Alliance was instantly energized, and they began to quickly eliminate the Monster Kings of Thousand Demon City. As time passed, the number of Monster Kings in Thousand Demon City decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the Winged Clan Alliance had an overwhelming advantage and began a bloody massacre.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Monster Kings of Thousand Demon City began to self-destruct in despair. They instantly caused many casualties to the Winged Clan Alliance.
"Everyone be careful!"
Peng Tianao shouted. He turned into golden light and crazily slaughtered the cornered demon kings.
This was the first time Ding Ning had seen Peng Tianao fight, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "This boy deserves to be called the number one genius of the younger generation of the Wing Men Clan. His combat strength is so valiant that it's frightening."
He didn't use any so-called killer moves, nor did he use any terrifying bloodline magic. All he did was push the Golden Roc's speed to the extreme, and he could easily kill his enemies. His speed was something that even he was ashamed of.
In the world of martial arts, only speed could not be defeated. This was indeed an eternal truth that would never change.
When the speed reached the extreme, there was no need for any moves to embellish it. The extraordinary speed was the way to increase the power, and the lethality was not inferior to any divine ability.
However, although this kind of high-speed combat method had shocking lethality, it also consumed a similarly terrifying amount of energy. It was no wonder that Peng Tianao didn't dare to go all out and had been fighting with his hands and feet tied. Seeing that the outcome was set, he started to slaughter without caring about energy consumption.
Ding Ning secretly praised Peng Tianao. He had a good impression of Peng Tianao. Peng Tianao was a good person with a simple and upright character. Unfortunately, because of Kong Lei, it was destined that they couldn't be best friends who could talk about anything.
In order to avoid shocking the world, Ding Ning had already withdrawn his three Martial Soul Avatars. He looked at the most intense battlefield.
It was the battle between the Monster King Zi Que 'er and the Winged Clan's old ancestor. At this moment, the battle had entered a white-hot stage. Every move and every move was filled with the power to destroy the world. Even the void was constantly torn by terrifying cracks.
Sometimes, the Monster King Zi Que 'er would spit out black flames to burn the air. Sometimes, she would turn into lightning and split the sky. Sometimes, she would turn into a rainstorm of icicles. Sometimes, she would turn into a golden lotus that shook the void … All kinds of divine abilities and strange phenomena emerged one after another.
Previously, Ding Ning had always thought that the reason why the battle was so difficult was because the Winged Clan's old ancestor didn't go all out because of her selfishness. He was extremely dissatisfied with her. However, now that he saw the Monster King Zi Que 'er's true strength, he knew that he had wronged the Winged Clan's old ancestor. The Monster King Zi Que' er was too powerful. She took turns to cast her nine divine abilities and suppressed the Winged Clan's old ancestor so that he could only defend himself and not fight back. The Winged Clan's old ancestor could only rely on the Golden Roc's extreme speed to barely maintain the situation.
Ding Ning watched from the side with great interest. He gained all sorts of enlightenment from their battle, and he was intoxicated by it. He continued to simulate and deduce in his heart. Many of Zi Que 'er's Mystical Powers could be used as reference, and he could incorporate them into his own Mystical Powers and martial techniques.
Most importantly, this was a rare opportunity for him to figure out the true form of the Nine-tailed Sparrow and the true form of the Golden-winged Roc. Once he understood them, he would be able to add two more true forms to his Savage Transformation.
The Nine-tailed Sparrow was nimble and small. It came and went like the wind. Every move it made was enshrouded in a terrifying divine ability. The Golden Roc's body was huge but it was as fast as lightning. It could soar thousands of miles with a flap of its wings, leaving only golden afterimages in the sky.
There were similarities between the two but they were also different. The Golden Roc's speed was unparalleled in the world in a straight line while the Nine-tailed Sparrow's speed was invincible in a small area. It was similar to the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens.
One was macroscopic while the other was microscopic. Ding Ning had a look of enlightenment on his face. He stared unblinkingly at the changes in Zi Que 'er's footwork. He kept comparing it with the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens. In the end, he came to an unimaginable conclusion. The Monster King Zi Que' er was using the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens' combat footwork.
Ding Ning's expression became extremely strange as he thought maliciously. Why did the Winged Clan's old ancestor not know the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens but Zi Que 'er did? Could it be that Zi Que 'er was the old donkey's mistress? Or was the old donkey's Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens stolen from the Nine-tailed Sparrow Clan? This caused his mind to be in a state of chaos. He could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it.
"What's so strange about it? The Nine-tailed Sparrow Clan is the same as the Winged Clan. They are the legitimate descendants of the Roc's bloodline. It's not strange for them to have awakened the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens' footwork."
The old donkey's voice suddenly rang out in his mind, causing Ding Ning to be shocked. Although he had long guessed that the old donkey would be nearby, he did not expect that he would not be able to find any traces of him. The old donkey's skills were indeed unpredictable.
He looked left and right but could not find where the old donkey was hiding. He could not even transmit his voice. He could only mutter softly, "The Nine-tailed Sparrow is also a descendant of the Roc?"
"Not only that. All the demon clans in this Demon Kingdom have evolved from the Roc's bloodline. Every clan can be said to be a descendant of the Roc's bloodline. It's just that the density of the bloodline and the degree of bloodline awakened by their descendants are different."
The old donkey once again threw out a heavy bomb, causing Ding Ning to be stunned. He asked in disbelief, "How is this possible? The Roc is a combination of the Kun and the Peng. It might be reasonable to say that demon birds and fish demon beasts are its bloodline. But how can these tiger, wolf, lion, leopard, insect, and other races be its bloodline descendants? "
"What you said makes a lot of sense, but it's not correct. Although the Roc Ancestor is a combination of the Kun and the Peng, it can swallow all living things. When it evolved the small world within its body, its life level had already undergone some sort of transformation. All the living things that it once swallowed have been assimilated into its bloodline. Therefore, all living things that are born in the Demon Kingdom can be considered its bloodline descendants."
The old donkey's voice was erratic as he patiently explained to Ding Ning.
Ding Ning was still unable to pinpoint the old donkey's location, but his soft mutter did not hinder their communication. He nodded in sudden realization and asked suspiciously, "Great-grandfather, what exactly are you planning to do? Can you tell me the truth now? "
The old donkey was silent for a long time. When Ding Ning thought that the donkey had already left, he finally said, "It's time to tell you the truth. There is a group of mysterious people hidden in the Thousand Demon City. I suspect that they are black-blooded bastards. They seem to be plotting something, but unfortunately, their movements are too secretive. I have never been able to find their lair. Therefore, I want to lure them out and eliminate this hidden danger."
Ding Ning was not too surprised by this answer. What puzzled him was whether or not the old donkey knew who the owners of those tyrannical consciousnesses were. Thus, he immediately asked this question.
"They are the mountain spirits and tree monsters of the Sacred Mountain. I don't know how many years they have lived, so their mental strength naturally far exceeds that of ordinary people."
The old donkey's answer shocked Ding Ning. He hurriedly asked, "The Scholar Tree King is also among them?"
"No, they are not with the Scholar Tree King. The Scholar Tree King is a tree demon recognized by the Kun Peng's will. He is the king of demon plants born in the Yao Kingdom. The mountain spirits and tree monsters are of unknown origins. No one knows how they were born. I suspect that they were left behind by those black-blooded bastards who invaded the Yao Kingdom all those years ago."
The old donkey's tone was extremely solemn. "Including this giant spider, it is possible that they were raised by the black-blooded bastards."
"Raised?"
Ding Ning was shocked beyond belief. This was an Arachnid God that had fallen from the Soul Formation stage. That mysterious power that seemed to belong to the Black Blood Plague Tribe could actually raise Soul Formation stage demonic insects. Just how powerful were they?
As if sensing Ding Ning's doubts, the old donkey leisurely said, "Don't worry. These Black Blood Plague Tribe only dare to hide in the shadows. This means that their strength is nothing to be afraid of. Even if they are strong, their strength is limited."
Ding Ning begged to differ with this conclusion. "How can they be weak if they can even raise a divine-rank Arachnid God? Even if they're hiding, it doesn't mean that they don't dare to show themselves. Perhaps they just don't want to show themselves? "
"You don't understand the Yao Kingdom. This is related to the mysteries of the Yao Forefather's origin. Apart from the Yao Kingdom, any other race will be instinctively rejected and suppressed by the Kun Peng's will. Although the Black Blood Plague Tribe wants to take the Yao Kingdom for themselves, this suppression will always exist before the Yao Forefather's will is completely obliterated. They will not be able to display their strength at all."
The old donkey patiently explained, "That is why they didn't hesitate to pay such a huge price to raise this giant spider. They want to attract a plague of insects to achieve some sort of goal."
Ding Ning nodded in understanding. If that was the case, then it made sense. However, this was still frightening enough. If that mysterious power could raise this Arachnid God, then they could raise a second and a third. Who knew how long they had been hiding and how many divine-rank creatures they had raised?
Moreover, he knew very well that this Arachnid God was actually a Soul Transformation Realm demon insect. It had only fallen because it had been sealed for ten thousand years and had just laid eggs.
"Don't worry, there won't be too many of them. It's very likely that this is the only one. You should know that the plague of insects ten thousand years ago was caused by this evil creature. Who knows how long that hidden power spent and how high a price to raise this Arachnid God? It's very difficult for a demon insect to develop intelligence, so it's not that easy to raise a Soul Transformation Realm demon insect."
The old donkey seemed to be able to read minds. He saw through Ding Ning's thoughts and explained slowly.
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