"You are sharp-tongued. You are about to die, but you still want to talk!"
The First Elder had made up his mind. Naturally, he would not be easily confused by Ding Ning's words.
Many ants could kill an elephant. He did not think that Ding Ning could escape from the siege of thousands of people. However, in order to avoid his own force being damaged, he wisely did not let the 12 Law Enforcement Elders take action. He wanted to use these small fries to exhaust Ding Ning's strength.
The eight experts in the God Martial Arts Realm of the Holy-sword Villa were not fools. Since the First Elder did not take action, it was enough to show his fear of Ding Ning. They would not stupidly go up and be used as weapons.
"What should we do?"
Although Qingyun was already prepared to die at any time, when thousands of ancient martial arts practitioners pounced on her with strong murderous intents, the frightening aura still caused her to turn pale. She asked subconsciously, "Are you sure?"
"Nothing!"
Ding Ning was calm, as if he did not see the thousands of Ancient Warriors and was still in the mood to joke.
Qingyun was so angry that she stamped her feet and felt desperate. "This guy must be bluffing to scare the First Elder away, but he failed. Now I'm doomed."
Just when she gritted her teeth and wanted to rush up to fight desperately, she suddenly felt that her slender waist was held by a pair of strong arms, and a calm voice came into her ears. "Do it!"
"Do it?" "They are going to do it. How can you do it when you hold me?"
Qingyun looked at Ding Ning's calm face with confusion, but suddenly a series of screams came into her ears. Hearing the sounds in surprise, she looked over, and she was instantly stunned on the spot.
Hundreds of men in black suddenly appeared. Like tigers entering a flock of sheep, they started a merciless massacre without a word. Thousands of ancient martial art practitioners were like wheat stubble being harvested, screaming and falling continuously. Unexpectedly, no one was a match for them.
Compared with Qingyun's surprise and stupor, the First Elder and his companions looked disgusted as if they had eaten flies. They never thought that they could catch turtles in a jar, but it turned out that they had set up an ambush.
What made them even more incredulous was that among the 500 men in black, the weakest one was in the preliminary stage of the God Martial Arts Realm.
Five hundred experts in the God Martial Arts Realm! What a joke! Even the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa didn't have more than five hundred experts in the God Martial Arts Realm! Of course, that was without counting the seniors who had been in closed-door training all year round. However, those seniors were the foundation of the Holy Gate. They wouldn't easily use them unless it was a matter of life and death.
But where did Ding Ning get five hundred reinforcements in the God Martial Arts Realm?
The Holy-saber Ancient Tribe!
These four words jumped into their minds at the same time. Their hearts instantly fell into an icy valley, and a chill shot up to their heads.
As old rivals of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, they had always been complacent about forcing the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe to close their mountains and not dare to come out all year round. However, at this moment, they realized that they were wrong. The Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was not afraid of them, but they did not take them seriously at all. They had been closing their mountains and building up their strength.
If these 500 men in black were the foundation of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, they might not be so desperate. However, each of these men in black was vigorous and looked to be in their twenties or thirties. Even if they could keep their looks, they couldn't be more than seventy or eighty years old.
In the Ancient Martial World, this age was the middle-aged period. It was impossible for them to be those seniors who had to fall into a deep sleep as the foundation of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe at the end of their lifespans. Instead, they were fresh troops in their prime. It could be seen how terrifying the strength that the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe had secretly accumulated over the years was.
Of course, if they knew that each of these men in black was actually a member of the Demon Clan who had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, they might not be so desperate.
However, it was destined that they couldn't know that. So, at this moment, they felt like they had lost their parents and were wondering what Ding Ning's identity in the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was. How could he have mastered such a powerful and terrible force?
This desperate scene made the First Elder regret again. If he had known this earlier, he would not have attacked Ding Ning even if his face was slapped swollen. Wasn't he seeking his own death?
Five hundred warriors in the God Martial Arts Realm fought against thousands of small fries in the Sky Martial Arts Realm at most. The result was self-evident. In less than five minutes, there were wails everywhere. The Ancient Warriors with broken arms and legs were lying on the ground in disorder. They were screaming in fear.
This was the result of Ding Ning asking the Ghost Leopard Clan to be merciful. After all, this was not a Demon Kingdom, but a society ruled by law. Moreover, Ding Ning still held the title of the Director of the Ninghai Seventeenth Bureau. Even if the country did not interfere in the killing between Ancient Warriors, he would still get into big trouble if he killed thousands of people at once.
If it was used by someone with ulterior motives, it would be impossible for them to escape the big hat of destroying the peace between the National Warrior's Mansion and the ancient martial world.
"Young master!"
After the genes of the five hundred Ghost Leopards had been modified by Ding Ning, the characteristics of their race had been completely removed. They looked no different from humans. After cleanly getting rid of the small fries who were a hindrance, they surrounded the dozens of people led by the great elder and shouted in unison, asking for his next order.
"Young master?"
Qingyun was confused. "Isn't Ding Ning the Little Miracle-working Doctor of Ninghai? Why do these horrible guys call him young master? " "Is he the young master of a faction of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe?"
The First Elder and the others were trembling all over, and their faces were as pale as dead ashes, but their minds were in turmoil. If those men in black had called Ding Ning "Young Master", they might not have been so shocked, because the title indicated that Ding Ning was the young patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, and it was reasonable for the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe to send 500 experts in the God Martial Arts Realm to protect him.
But they called Ding Ning young master. What did this mean? It meant that Ding Ning was only the first young master of a faction of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, not the young patriarch.
If the young master of a faction could have 500 experts in the God Martial Arts Realm as bodyguards, how many experts in the God Martial Arts Realm would there be if the young patriarch went out of the mountain?
The more they thought about it, the more frightening it was. It could be seen how powerful the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was. It was ridiculous that they thought they were superior and provoked the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe again and again, taking pride in killing the disciples of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe who went out of the mountain to gain experience. It was like ants challenging a dragon.
"A group of idiots. I've made it so clear before, but you still want to die. Since you want to die, I'll help you."
Ding Ning's cold voice sounded, which scared the great elder and the others out of their wits, especially the eight experts in the God Martial Arts Realm of the Holy-sword Villa. They even wanted to kill the great elder. "You want to die, but don't get us into trouble."
They had thought of fighting back, but the five hundred experts in the God Martial Arts Realm were there. What a joke! A round of concentrated fire could kill them without a burial place. They would never dare to fight with their lives unless they had no other choice.
In front of life and dignity, the great elder no longer cared about his face. He took a step forward, cupped his hands, and bowed respectfully. "I failed to recognize you and offended you, Young Master Ding. I gave the order, and it has nothing to do with others. I'm willing to die as an apology. Young Master Ding, please spare the other innocent people."
"Great Elder!"
The twelve law enforcement elders shouted emotionally, and their eyes began to turn red. Even the eight experts in the God Martial Arts Realm of the Holy-sword Villa were moved and showed gratitude.
"Innocent people? You came to chase and intercept me with great fanfare. If I didn't have bodyguards, I might be the one who died at this moment. Who cares about who is innocent or not? It turns out that it's not up to you to decide whether they are innocent or not, and it's up to me to decide who has the bigger fist. "
Ding Ning sneered inwardly. "This great elder is really good at winning people's hearts. At this time, he still doesn't forget to win people's hearts. However, he can't kill the great elder now. He needs to keep him alive to control Chi Yang."
"Yes, yes, yes, Young Master Ding is right. Now your fist is bigger, and everything is up to you. I know my crime is unforgivable, and I'm willing to kill myself as an apology. I hope Young Master Ding can be generous and spare the others."
Big beads of sweat oozed from the great elder's forehead, and his body bent even more, showing his extreme humility.
"You come here!"
Ding Ning stretched out his finger like he was summoning a dog. A trace of shame flashed in the great elder's eyes, but he still walked over obediently, ready to accept Ding Ning's humiliation.
"Follow me!"
To everyone's surprise, Ding Ning took the lead and walked to a remote place.
The great elder was stunned and quickly followed him, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
"This Ding Ning is so inexperienced that he dares to leave the protection circle of the man in black and get along with me alone. At that time, as long as I suddenly take him hostage, it will be easy for me to leave safely today."
Not only did he think so, but the twelve elders and the eight swordsmen also thought so. They all lowered their heads and tried to hide the joy in their eyes.
Qingyun was even more worried. She looked for help at the man in black who stood as straight as a javelin beside her, but they looked straight ahead and didn't make any response at all, as if they were not worried that the young master would be kidnapped. She was so anxious that she secretly stamped her feet, but she didn't know what to do.
"People are not afraid of being stupid or making mistakes, but of being stupid again and again and thinking that they are smart. First Elder, what do you think?"
Just as the great elder's heart was beating like thunder, and he was ready to take action. When he walked a little further, he would suddenly take Ding Ning hostage. Ding Ning's indifferent voice full of warning suddenly sounded in his ears, which made him break out in a cold sweat, like a basin of cold water poured over his head.
Yes, since Ding Ning dared to get along with him alone at this time, it was absolutely impossible for him not to guard against him taking Ding Ning hostage. Otherwise, how could those guards in black be so relieved to let them be alone? This showed that Ding Ning had enough confidence that he wouldn't be taken hostage.
Although the great elder didn't know whether Ding Ning really had full confidence or was bluffing, the great elder didn't dare to take this risk. He had thought that the success rate of taking Ding Ning was almost certain, but now it was infinitely reduced to less than 50% in his heart.
"Childe Ding is right. A person can be forgiven for making a mistake once, but if he makes a mistake again and again, he can't be tolerated!"
The great elder wiped his cold sweat and wisely gave up the idea of taking Ding Ning hostage. However, his eyes were rolling around, trying to figure out what Ding Ning had up his sleeve.
Ding Ning nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this guy was not hopelessly stupid. Although Ding Ning knew what the great elder was thinking, he didn't bother to expose him and let him be suspicious.
The Great Elder would never know that his true source of confidence came from his own strength. Although his spirit was injured and he needed to recuperate, and he couldn't use his Spiritual Power and Divine Sense for the time being, his Unblemished Holy Body was not something that a mere Great Elder could contend with.
No one knew what Ding Ning and the great elder talked about. They only knew that the conversation was very short. About five minutes later, Ding Ning walked back with his arm around the great elder's shoulder, who was forcing a smile.
The twelve law enforcement elders and the eight swordsmen all looked at the great elder with questioning eyes, but they only got an innocent and blank response from the great elder, which made them confused. They didn't know what he was up to, but they also knew that this was not the time to ask, so they nervously waited for Ding Ning to announce their fate.
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