Puff, puff, puff!
The black mist dragons were like snow in the sun, evaporating as soon as they appeared and dissipating.
This immediately aroused the competitive spirit of the Yin and Yang Martial Soul. He wanted to see how many times the Water Martial Soul could perform the secret method.
It had to be said that the Water Martial Soul was also a drama master. In order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Yin and Yang Martial Soul and to buy more time for Ding Ning, he also tried his best to act.
He had no energy consumption at all, so he had to forcibly pretend to be weak and pale, which made the honest Gold Martial Soul repeatedly transmit his voice and ask him with concern, "How are you? Do you need me to replace you? "
The Water Martial Soul didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he knew that the Gold Martial Soul was not good at acting. For fear of being seen through by the Yin and Yang Martial Souls, he could only hide it from him, telling him that he could still hold on now, and if he couldn't, he would replace him, which made the Gold Martial Soul secretly worried.
The other Martial Souls all held back their laughter and glanced at the Gold Martial Soul strangely, which made him confused and didn't know what they meant.
In fact, he also felt that something seemed to be wrong. He was obviously very relaxed and didn't have to do anything except maintain the five elements cycle. He was so idle that his whole body was about to be moldy. Why was the Water Martial Soul so weak as if it was going to die soon?
However, although he was puzzled, out of absolute trust in his companions, he didn't think much about it. He just silently made preparations. Once the Water Martial Soul was weak, he would immediately make up for it.
Time passed minute by minute. The mist dragon was born quickly, but it dissipated even faster, as if the area covered by the Five Elements Formation was a land of death, which made the Yin and Yang Martial Soul's face so gloomy that it could drip water.
He didn't care about this consumption. What he cared about was his face. He had boasted shamelessly that the opponent's water dragon only had the form but not the spirit. In the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face.
His mist dragon, which had both form and spirit, was something that could be destroyed at any time in the eyes of others, which made him feel that his face was burning and he almost suffered an internal injury.
There were several times when he wanted to change his fighting method, but when he saw the increasingly pale face of the Water Martial Soul, he felt that if he persisted, maybe the Water Martial Soul couldn't hold on.
He had to get up from where he fell. This was the only way he could save his face.
The Water Martial Soul's singing and acting were excellent. Coupled with his angry mentality, the one-sided battle turned into a protracted one, which won precious time for Ding Ning.
Time passed, and the black mist dragons continued to rise. The area in front of the Five Elements Formation was still a land of death. As long as the mist dragons approached, they would instantly dissipate.
This made the Yin and Yang Martial Spirit faintly feel that something was wrong. The Water Martial Spirit's face had been pale for a long time, and its aura was frighteningly weak. It looked like it could not hold on and fall down at any time.
But after such a long time, the Water Martial Spirit's face was still so pale, and its aura was still so weak. It looked like it was on the verge of collapse, but it still stood tall.
"F * ck, I've been tricked."
The Yin Yang Martial Spirit became suspicious. Only then did he realize that the other Martial Spirits were not panting or blushing. They looked calm and composed. He immediately realized that he had been tricked by them. They were stalling for time.
But why were they stalling for time? It was useless to delay for a long time. Sooner or later, they would be taken down by him. Were they still expecting a miracle?
This made the Yin Yang Martial Spirit puzzled, but he did not take it too seriously. He only thought that they were struggling at death's door.
The Yin Yang Martial Spirit suddenly felt that it looked very stupid to constantly condense mist dragons and then be constantly destroyed.
They were just a few Martial Spirits. As long as he showed his real strength, he could easily deal with them. He did not expect to waste so much time on them. It was so stupid.
After realizing that he had been tricked, the Yin Yang Martial Spirit became angry. He stopped condensing mist dragons, took a deep breath, stared at the Water Martial Spirit with a ferocious face, and sneered, "Good, very good. It seems that you have played me as a fool."
"You're not too stupid. You finally realized it. To be honest, acting is really a technical work. It's really tiring."
The Water Martial Spirit knew that it had been seen through, so it no longer hid anything. Its face quickly recovered its ruddy color and it said with a face full of complaints.
It was not tiring to drain the water molecules in the air, nor was it tiring to maintain the operation of the Five Elements Formation. On the contrary, it was very tired to pretend to be pale all the time.
The Gold Martial Spirit looked confused. What was going on? Acting?
The other Martial Spirits all had a smile on their faces. Even though this would anger the Yin Yang Martial Spirit and they would have to bear his storm-like rage, they felt comfortable when they saw his constipated expression as if he had eaten a fly.
"Good, very good. You have succeeded in angering me."
The Yin Yang Martial Spirit's face was so gloomy that it could drip water. It gritted its teeth and said, "Then, you will be ready to face my anger."
"Anytime!"
The Water Martial Spirit said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, and a look of determination flashed in its eyes.
The other Martial Spirits also became serious. They knew that the next battle would not be easy. If they were not careful, their souls would fly away, but they would never flinch.
Just like Ding Ning's promise to them, he would never abandon them again, and the only thing they could do in return was to never abandon him and fight to the death without retreating.
"All of you, go to hell!"
The anger of the Yin Yang Martial Spirit completely erupted. It stretched out its hand to grab the air, and a strange weapon with flowing lights and overflowing colors appeared in its hand.
The heart of the Water Martial Spirit instantly sank. Flowing light, it did not expect that after it had completely integrated with the main soul, it could actually use flowing light.
That was an immortal weapon that even the gods coveted. Even in the Origin World, immortal weapons were extremely rare, especially this kind of immortal weapon that could be nourished in the sea of consciousness. It was probably countless times more powerful than ordinary immortal weapons.
The Yin Yang Martial Spirit stared at the flowing light in its hand with fiery eyes. It made a pose that only showed the side of its face, and said in a condescending tone, "It is your honor to be the first to die under my immortal weapon."
A dreamy light flashed, and the Wood Martial Spirit suddenly let out a shrill scream. Its soul light instantly dimmed, and its whole body fell to the ground. The Five Elements Formation broke by itself.
The scene fell into a dead silence, and the eyes of the Martial Spirits could not help but reveal a look of fear and despair.
The flowing light was too fast, so fast that people could not see its trajectory clearly, as if the distance did not exist at all. With just a flash of the light, the Wood Martial Spirit was seriously injured, and the Five Elements Formation that they relied on to contend with was broken in an instant.
They believed that if it was not for the Yin Yang Martial Spirit keeping the Wood Martial Spirit, it would probably have been dead by now.
The Yin Yang Martial Spirit was originally unrivaled, and now it was holding such a terrifying immortal weapon like the flowing light in its hand. What else could they use to contend with it?
At this moment, even the Water Martial Spirit lost confidence. Its eyes were dim, and it sighed softly, closing its eyes in despair.
With such a powerful Yin Yang Martial Spirit, even if Ding Ning recovered his memory and found the trump card that he did not know existed, it was impossible for him to defeat it.
"Hahaha, I, An Ze, have such an immortal weapon in my hand. As long as I reach the peak in time, who can be my opponent?"
The Yin and Yang Martial Spirits did not seem to expect that the flowing light would be so sharp. They were immediately ecstatic, and their eyes were burning with flames. They laughed complacently.
Although they could not bear to see An Ze's arrogant look, the Martial Spirits had to admit that what An Ze said was true.
If he really devoured the Martial Spirit and became a Spiritual Nascent Soul, then he would be reborn. With the potential of the Spiritual Nascent Soul, he would definitely reach the top in the future. With the addition of the terrifying Flowing Light, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. From then on, it would be hard to find a worthy opponent.
"Surrender or die!"
An Ze's heart was filled with joy, and he asked again with a playful face.
Of course, what he said was not to let the Martial Spirits still have a spirit, which was no different from death.
"Damn you, if you have the guts, kill me."
The Gold Martial Spirit's straightforward temper rose again, and it glared at An Ze.
Whoosh!
The colorful light flashed, and the Gold Martial Spirit screamed, grabbing the arm that was cut off by the flowing light. Its breath quickly began to weaken, and its face was extremely ugly.
Although a martial soul could regrow its limbs after being chopped off, the loss of soul power would cause him to enter a weak state. Most importantly, if the martial soul was severely damaged, it would gradually lose its spirit, causing the martial soul to become a pure soul body without any consciousness.
"If you dare to speak rudely again, I will kill you!"
An Ze had never been so majestic in his life, and he said proudly in high spirits.
As one of the heirs of the family, poor cultivation aptitude was his biggest shortcoming. He did not know how many supercilious eyes and sarcastic remarks he had received since he was a child, and he was also secretly bullied by his brothers.
If it were not for the fact that he was born by the legal wife, he was afraid that even the qualification of heir would be ruthlessly deprived.
That was why he had taken the initiative to beg his father to let him come when he found out that the family had inadvertently discovered an undeveloped plane. He wanted to seize this rare opportunity to reincarnate, improve his aptitude, and change his fate.
An Ze's twisted mentality of being bullied since he was a child was greatly satisfied when he saw the gloomy expressions on the Martial Spirits' faces. He looked around majestically, and in the end, his gaze stopped on the expressionless face of the Water Martial Spirit. "I know you are their backbone, and what I promised you is still valid. When we return to the Origin Realm, I will let you go. Shouldn't you return the favor and take the lead to declare your position?"
"Declare my position? Of course! "
The Water Martial Spirit slowly met his gaze, and its eyes were as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest ripple.
"Very good, a wise man submits to circumstances. I don't care what kind of power or background you have behind you, but here, I am the king …."
An Ze was speaking confidently and proudly when he was suddenly interrupted by a clear voice. "The king of the bastards?"
"Who … who are you? You also have a Martial Spirit? "
An Ze's expression changed drastically, and he turned to look at the Starlight Martial Spirit that had walked out of nowhere with a calm expression. His pupils constricted violently, and he spoke in disbelief.
Even though the Martial Spirits knew that even if Ding Ning regained his memories, it would probably be very difficult for him to deal with An Ze, but for some reason, when they saw him appear, all the Martial Spirits seemed to have found their backbone, and they heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
It seemed that in their subconscious, Ding Ning was their reliance, a safe haven that could give them a sense of security.
Ding Ning pursed his lips and said with a face full of ridicule, "You don't have to worry about that. However, you took away my things, so shouldn't you return them to me?"
"I took away your things?"
An Ze was stunned. When he saw Ding Ning's gaze stop on the flowing light in his hand, he came to a sudden understanding, and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. He could not help but laugh loudly, and he said with a face full of ridicule, "Your things? Haha, but it's mine now. No one can take it away from me. "
"Ding Ning, have you regained your memories? Be careful, that flowing light is a fairy weapon, and its speed is so fast that people can't react at all. "
The Water Martial Spirit's heart tightened, and he moved closer to Ding Ning, and whispered with concern.
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