"Since you've handed over your claws, then stay!"
Thirteenth Wang's full-powered strike did not injure Ding Ning at all. Immediately, he turned to leave in shock and despair. However, how could Ding Ning let him come and go as he pleased? He spoke with a cold smile.
"Kill! Kill him!"
Thirteenth Wang was terrified. He turned to face Ding Ning and was on full alert. He roared hysterically.
"Kill!"
Hundreds of Fusang warriors surged out of the darkness like a dark tide. Holding knives with both hands, they took quick, quick steps and jogged toward Ding Ning.
"You can go die now!"
Ding Ning directly ignored these warriors who posed no threat. Like a king looking down on the world, he extended his hand and pointed. A giant illusory finger appeared out of thin air, wrapped in faint starlight. It pointed toward Thirteenth Wang's forehead.
He could not dodge or avoid it. He could only take it head-on.
The powerful sense of life and death made Thirteenth Wang's scalp prickle. Only now did he realize how powerful Ding Ning was. Earlier, he had wanted to challenge him like a clown. This made him feel a burning heat on his face.
However, he had always been proud and narrow-minded. The stronger Ding Ning was, the more jealous and unwilling he felt. He gritted his teeth, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes. As long as he could block this attack, reinforcements would arrive. No matter how powerful he was, a round of concentrated fire from thousands of warriors would be enough to blast him into pieces.
"Sword of the Living!"
Thirteenth Wang shouted. The aura around his body surged wildly. The long knife in his hand danced wildly. In an instant, he struck out countless times, forming an impenetrable net of swords in the air. He did not seek to be meritorious, but to not make mistakes.
The Sword of the Living was the essence of Liu Sheng's "Take Without Knife." Its meaning was not to kill. Victory was to not be killed.
It was clear that Thirteenth Wang was terrified. He only wanted to defend and did not dare to attack. He only hoped to be able to block this finger.
Ding Ning laughed in disdain, "It is better to be straight than to seek. In the Sword Way, offense is always the best defense. You are already timid and not worthy of being my opponent. I thought that the Sword God Palace's Sword Way was divine, but it seems that it is just so-so. You haven't even learned the slightest bit of the Divine Prefecture's Sword Way, yet you still dare to come to the Divine Prefecture and behave atrociously."
The Rain Goddess's face darkened. Although she had joined the Descendants of God Organization, she was still a member of the Yagyuu family. Ding Ning's arrogant belittling of the Yagyuu family's swordsmanship made her feel ashamed.
Kacha!
The Broken Star Finger, which contained the brilliance of the stars, charged through the net of swords as easily as breaking dry weeds and smashing through the precious sword that Thirteenth Wang was so proud of. Without stopping, it pointed at the spot between his brows.
Puff!
The space between Thirteenth Wang's brows was pierced through by a finger. Those with sharp eyes could even see that the blood splattering from the back of his head was mixed with white brain matter. The remaining power of the Finger of Shattering Stars had not dissipated. It punched out another deep hole in the ground before disappearing without a trace.
After the Wind God, the top disciple of the Fusang Sword God Palace, Thirteenth Wang, had fallen!
The entire place fell into a deathly silence. Only the rustling footsteps of the hundreds of Fusang warriors charging toward Ding Ning could be heard. It was not that they were not afraid of death. It was that everything had happened so quickly that they had no time to react. Following inertia, they had already charged to Ding Ning's side. Raising the knives in their hands, they brazenly chopped down.
"A group of ants dares to challenge a divine dragon!"
Ding Ning's gaze was cold. Like a divine dragon looking down on the common people, he spoke calmly and disdainfully. He stomped down hard, and the War Trample suddenly exploded.
The invisible shock wave exploded with a bang. The dozen or so Fusang warriors charging at the very front were hit by the wave of air. With a scream, they flew backward like kites with their strings cut. This caused fear to appear in the eyes of the Fusang warriors behind them, and they involuntarily slowed down their steps.
The power of one stomp was so terrifying!
"Many ants can kill an elephant. No matter how powerful he is, how many people can he block?
Kill! If we don't kill him when he is alone, there will be no more chances. When he retaliates, who can stop his Wolf Cavalry? "
Millies shouted loudly among the trembling members of the Descendants of God Organization. He was trembling from the bottom of his soul. If he did not kill Ding Ning today, he would not be able to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life. He was really afraid.
"Yes, kill this bloody butcher!"
"Kill! This man has killed many people. He must be eliminated."
"He ignores lives and kills innocents. He deserves to die. He must be killed."
"When the devil comes to the world, blood will flow like a river. I think he has become a devil. He must be eliminated, or there will be no peace in Jianghu."
"Kill him, kill him!"
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Under the instigation of Millies, all the sects and forces that had a grudge against Ding Ning came to their senses. They knew that if they could not kill Ding Ning today, when he took his revenge, no one would be able to stop him. This terrified them, and they roared at the top of their lungs, describing Ding Ning as an unforgivable demon.
Ding Ning almost laughed out of anger at these people's shameless faces. These people were not very powerful, but they were very good at distorting the truth and calling a deer a horse.
However, did he need to care? The more these people bluffed, the more it showed that they had a guilty conscience. When he killed them and beat them into submission, they would naturally kneel down and lick his boots.
"Justice is in the hearts of the people. Whatever you say is not true. In this world, we still have to rely on our fists. Since you say I am a devil, then just treat me as a devil."
Ding Ning stood tall and proud. He looked at the world with disdain and laughed, saying, "Then today, I will kill my way out of this world. I will kill until you are convinced."
Ding Ning had accidentally advanced to the Saint Martial Arts Realm, and with the star acupoint, a super cheat that could exert the domain, Ding Ning was really fearless now. Even if he was the enemy of the whole world, so what?
Dragon Xiaotian's eyes dimmed. At this moment, he was suddenly disheartened and knew that he would never be able to catch up with this person. Even if he was given 500 or 5,000 chances to assassinate Ding Ning, let alone five times, he would not have any possibility to kill Ding Ning.
"Since he admits that he is a devil, let's join hands to kill him."
Millies was afraid that these people would be frightened by Ding Ning's momentum. Taking advantage of the fact that he was in the crowd, he raised his arms and shouted again.
"Kill!"
The Descendants of God Organization and the Fuso warriors were the closest to each other. After being instigated by Millies, they immediately became hot-blooded. With an imposing manner, they shouted and rushed toward Ding Ning together.
"Kill!"
The Covenant of Darkness, the Holy Medical Family, the Holy-sword Villa, and the sects and forces that followed their lead all shouted, and the dense crowd rushed toward Ding Ning together.
"Turning black and white upside down and winning by numbers. You are really shameless. Brothers, for the dignity of the National Warrior's Mansion, kill!"
The warriors of the Seventeenth Department of the National Warrior's Mansion took the lead to rush over. Zhang Heping, who was ready to die, roared with righteous indignation.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The members of the Seventeenth Department were full of momentum. They waved the weapons in their hands and shouted in unison. Although there were only a few of them, their momentum was like that of a magnificent army.
"Humph, what bullsh * t are you? You are just a group of despicable and shameless villains. You are just trash who wins by numbers. Director Ding, you don't think we are vulgar and treat us sincerely. We have nothing to repay you for. Today, let's fight with these shameless villains."
The warriors of Jiangnan Society rushed out resolutely. They were all heroes from all over the country who had been drinking and chatting with Ding Ning in Swallow Dock.
As the saying went, the most righteous people were those who killed dogs. Although these people's cultivations were generally not high, and they were all in the Sky Martial Arts Realm, at this moment, they all stood out without hesitation.
"Humph, the dignified warriors of the Divine Land colluded with the Western bandits and wanted to kill the future hope of the Divine Land. Holy Gate? Bah, it's really despicable."
Taoist Deming and Celestial Master Zhang also stood out with the Taoists of Maoshan Mountain and Longhu Mountain, angrily cursing in the direction of the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa.
"The Taoist fellows of Maoshan Mountain are right. Our Holy-saber Ancient Tribe is ashamed to associate with such traitors."
Jing Qianzhong's blood was boiling. Although he did not stand out to support Ding Ning, he also expressed his contempt for the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa, who killed their compatriots from the Divine Land, which was also a kind of spiritual support.
If the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe said so because they had a grudge against the two Holy Gates, it was a little thought-provoking that the people of the Great Snow Mountain followed them and publicly expressed that they were ashamed to associate with the traitors.
The Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa immediately became the target of public criticism and were despised by all the warriors of the Divine Land. Their faces turned livid, but they could not defend themselves.
Perhaps because a Holy Gate stood out to speak, the members of the National Warrior's Mansion, who had taken a wait-and-see attitude, could not bear it anymore. They shouted that the Divine Land and the National Warrior's Mansion could not be insulted and stood out resolutely.
At this moment, all the warriors of the Divine Land stood on Ding Ning's side. Although there were only about 1,000 of them, which could not be compared with so many big forces in terms of number, they were not at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.
Ding Ning felt warm in his heart. Although he did not need these people's help, at this moment, he still felt very happy that someone stood out to support him, because he saw what unity of will, what unity of mind, and what national glory was.
Looking at these familiar and unfamiliar hot-blooded men, Ding Ning solemnly cupped his fists and bowed. "Today, thank you for your righteous actions. But this battle belongs to me. I hope that you will not interfere and will cheer for me from the side."
"Director Ding, you regard us as your friends. Although we know that we are not strong, we are not cowards who are afraid of death."
"Yes, Director Ding, in Jianghu, it is important to be willing to risk one's life for one's friends. If you say that, you don't regard us as your friends."
"At most, we will die. What's there to be afraid of? We are warriors, and we can put our lives on the line at any time. What we admire most is heroes and warriors. In our hearts, you are our hero. How can we watch these Western bastards win by outnumbering them?"
"Director Ding, although you are a hands-off manager, in our hearts, you deserve to be the director. Our National Warrior's Mansion exists to suppress illegal warriors. How can we sit back and watch these shameless villains win by outnumbering them?"
"Yes, we are from the Seventeenth Department and also from the National Warrior's Mansion. The people of the National Warrior's Mansion are tough and will never bow to anyone."
"The National Warrior's Mansion is tough, but the Yulin Guard is not soft. Although we don't like you very much, we admire you from the bottom of our hearts. You are from the Seventeenth Department, but you can't control the Yulin Guard. We are determined to take care of this matter."
"We don't know how to talk about the general principles, but in a sense, the National Warrior's Mansion and the Yulin Guard are originally one family. They both exist to maintain the order of warriors and for the harmony and stability of the country. But we are warriors in nature. Warriors do not bully the weak, but to uphold justice. How can we watch our colleagues be bullied by outsiders?"
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Everyone spoke in unison and shouted in succession. Even though their voices were disorderly and even filled with an unruly and untamed expression, all of them spoke freely and didn't reveal the slightest fear.
Ding Ning's eyes were wet. For the first time, these men who sacrificed their lives for justice and died generously made him feel what compatriots were and what patriotism was. Compared with those Ancient Warriors who were high above, regarded themselves as Holy Sects, and seemed to be otherworldly but indifferent to the concept of the country, they were much stronger.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the great feelings of Xiahou Weiyang and the other Unparalleled Nation Warriors. Such lovely compatriots deserved their protection at all costs.
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