"Don't worry, I'm here."
Ding Ning's tone was full of strong confidence. He looked at the exhausted Gold Martial Soul and Wood Martial Soul on the ground, and a gentle light flashed across his eyes. He said softly, "You've worked hard. Leave the rest to me."
He had always been a protective person, even though the Gold and Wood Martial Spirits were his martial spirits, but because they had given birth to their own spirits, in his heart they were no different from his own brothers. At this moment seeing them injured by An Ze, his heart suddenly surged with boundless anger and frightening killing intent.
"I'm here. Haha, this is probably the funniest joke I've heard. Go to hell."
Although An Ze's words seemed to not take Ding Ning seriously, he was actually extremely afraid of him. Before he finished speaking, he had urged the flowing light to launch a sneak attack.
After all, he had already possessed Ding Ning's main soul but did not discover the existence of this Starlight Martial Spirit. This made him feel very uneasy. He always felt that things seemed to be out of his control. He did not like this feeling, so he wanted to nip the danger in the bud as soon as possible.
"Ah, be careful!"
In a moment of desperation, the Water Martial Spirit actually let out a scream like that of a woman.
Ding Ning only thought that he had changed the emphasis out of nervousness and did not care. He casually raised his hand and said, "Xuan Ji, wake up."
The seven-colored flowing light seemed to be under a body-fixing spell. It suddenly stopped in mid-air, swaying and overflowing with flowing light. It seemed to be undergoing a fierce mental struggle.
This scene caused An Ze's expression to change dramatically. The veins on his forehead bulged and his face turned red. Following the control method he had mastered, he shouted, "Go, kill him for me."
The flowing light suddenly turned into a seven-colored flowing light again and brazenly went straight for Ding Ning's throat.
The Martial Spirits turned pale with fright and shouted in unison, "Be careful!"
Ding Ning's expression was calm. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth. He did not even dodge or even raise his hand. He watched helplessly as the flowing light went straight for his throat.
It's over!
The Martial Spirits closed their eyes in despair. They had thought that Ding Ning had regained his memory and could control the flowing light. Then they would have some confidence in dealing with An Ze.
But now, Liu Guang was obviously not listening to his orders and was acting according to An Ze's instructions. He had lost his last hope of dealing with An Ze.
An Ze smiled. Just now, he almost thought that Flowing Light was going to leave him. If he lost a treasure that he had not even warmed up to, he would go crazy.
"Don't be naughty, be good!"
But in the next moment, An Ze's smile froze on his face at Ding Ning's gentle voice.
Looking at Flowing Light flying around Ding Ning's neck happily like a child playing in front of its parents, his eyes turned red.
"No, that's impossible. I've already taken over the main soul. I'm the master of this soul body. How could a weapon spirit be controlled by you?"
An Ze roared at the top of his lungs. He simply couldn't accept such an ending.
The Martial Souls also opened their eyes in surprise. Seeing that Flowing Light didn't mean to hurt Ding Ning at all and just circled around him happily, they immediately heaved a long sigh of relief and smiled excitedly.
"Artifact spirit? Hehe. "
Ding Ning smiled faintly. How could he possibly explain to An Ze that Flowing Light wasn't some artifact spirit but Xuan Ji, who had been sleeping all along.
Generally speaking, treasures had spirits. Even spiritual weapons would give birth to their own weapon spirit. The only difference was the level of intelligence. Furthermore, for an immortal weapon like Flowing Light, it was only natural for it to give birth to a weapon spirit.
But for some reason, although Flowing Light's level was high, it didn't have a weapon spirit. When Xuan Ji's spirit entered it, she could only temporarily act as a weapon spirit. She could affect Flowing Light to a certain extent but she couldn't completely control it. She couldn't unleash Flowing Light's true power.
This made him wonder whether Flowing Light's weapon spirit had already been destroyed or had fallen into a deep sleep. If one day the weapon spirit awakened, perhaps Flowing Light would be able to unleash its true power.
As for Flowing Light's grade, he couldn't judge it. It could be called a divine weapon or an immortal weapon. In any case, it didn't have a weapon spirit.
But its material was unique. It was made of multicolored light and could change between reality and illusion at will. It couldn't be destroyed or erased. There couldn't be a second one in this world.
Sometimes, Ding Ning even wondered how Ye Liuyun had managed to make a weapon out of an incorporeal source of light. Could it be that Ye Liuyun's understanding of the origin of light had reached an unparalleled level?
But this was too illogical. If Ye Liuyun's understanding of the origin of light had reached that level, he would at least be an expert who had set foot on the path of origin. Then, no one in the Three Realms would be his match. How could he be willing to accept the punishment of the Immortal Court and be stripped of his divine power and banish to the mortal world?
There were too many things he couldn't figure out. In addition, they were both research geniuses. Ding Ning was filled with interest towards Ye Liuyun. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. He couldn't have a long talk with Ye Liuyun, which made him feel deeply regretful.
These thoughts took a long time to describe but happened in an instant. Ding Ning quickly gathered his thoughts and reached out his hand. Flowing Light landed on his hand like a child who was tired of playing and wanted to go home to sleep.
As Ding Ning and Xuan Ji communicated mentally, Flowing Light flashed with rainbow light. In the blink of an eye, it changed shape and became a transparent, colorless boxing glove.
An Ze witnessed all this and his eyes turned even redder. He didn't expect Flowing Light to be able to change its appearance at will. This made his desire to obtain Flowing Light even stronger and more persistent.
"Is this treasure called Xuan Ji? It's mine. No one can take it away from me. "
An Ze was like a fierce beast choosing its prey. He stared at Ding Ning viciously and viciously. Still dozens of meters away, he raised his hand and clenched his fist. The terrifying laws of heaven and earth surged and countless Spiritual Qi swarmed over, condensing into a huge transparent fist of Origin Power. Like a fist of light, it shot towards Ding Ning.
"Just nice, I've always wanted to test Flowing Light's limits."
Ding Ning whispered to himself and fearlessly raised his fist to meet the attack.
Bang!
Under the terrifying laws of heaven and earth, pure power couldn't withstand the blow at all. Ding Ning flew backwards like an abandoned rag doll.
"You overestimate yourself!"
An Ze sneered and said coldly. He lifted his foot and followed Ding Ning. Before Ding Ning landed on the ground, he punched again.
"The effect is not bad!"
Ding Ning's muttering to himself suddenly came from midair and caused An Ze to pause slightly. He hadn't expected that the punch just now hadn't hurt him. This was truly beyond his expectations.
But what did that matter? If one punch didn't work, then two. If two didn't work, then three. His advantage in cultivation was enough for him to easily crush Ding Ning.
He didn't know that Ding Ning was currently in a state of ecstasy. In the past, he didn't dare to casually use Flowing Light. Even when he occasionally used it to save his life, he was on tenterhooks, afraid that the gods would covet it.
However, when he grew to the point where he wasn't afraid of the gods, the chances of needing to use Flowing Light were very small. Therefore, he never knew that Flowing Light could be used like this.
Just now, he thought that he would be injured by An Ze's attack. He didn't expect Flowing Light to suddenly stretch out from the boxing glove. Like flowing water, it spread all over his body and became a transparent armor. It quietly dissolved the power of heaven and earth contained in An Ze's punch, so that he wasn't injured at all.
That feeling was like wearing a bio-simulated skin, but he didn't know if Flowing Light was only effective on the soul or the physical body.
If it was effective on the physical body, then it meant that he had the capital to save his life in the hands of an expert in the Divine Transformation Realm.
The reason why he said that he was in the Divine Transformation Realm and not an expert in the Immortal Realm or the Original Source Path was that the power that An Ze used at this moment was only equivalent to the level of the Divine Transformation Realm. He couldn't make a judgment on whether or not he could block the attack of an expert in the Immortal Realm.
"You're courting death!"
An Ze thought that he was mocking him, so he immediately became angry. He directly increased his already terrifying power and punched Ding Ning again.
Boom!
Without any suspense, Ding Ning was once again sent flying into the air, causing the heart of the Five Elements Martial Soul to instantly fall to the bottom. It was strange that Ding Ning didn't use Flowing Light and insisted on fighting him head-on.
What they didn't know was that Ding Ning was also very depressed at this moment. Although he was unharmed under the protection of Flowing Light, he couldn't stop the inertia brought by An Ze's power. He couldn't maintain his center of gravity and balance at all. He could only helplessly be punched into the air by An Ze.
Just when he thought of flying, there was a flapping sound. Flowing Light very considerately gave birth to a pair of light feathers. With a flap in the air, it floated in the air.
Ding Ning was overjoyed. He didn't expect Flowing Light to have such a function. It seemed that his understanding of it was still too shallow.
With Flowing Light Feathers, Ding Ning was finally able to maintain his balance. His figure flashed, causing An Ze's fist to hit empty air.
He had never been a person who would only take a beating without fighting back. With Flowing Light protecting him, he began to counterattack frantically.
However, while his ideal was very rich, the reality was very harsh.
Even with the support of the Flowing Light Feather, which increased his speed to a whole new level, every punch and kick landed solidly on An Ze's body.
However, there was a difference in their realms. An Ze had a protective shield formed by the Laws of Light and Darkness. His power was simply not enough to break through his defense. An all-out attack on An Ze's body was like a tickle.
Similarly, Ding Ning had Flowing Light protecting him. An Ze also could not break through his defense. At most, he could send him flying. However, Ding Ning's speed was really too fast. There were very few times when he could hit Ding Ning.
In the end, a strange scene appeared. Although the two of them seemed to be fighting earth-shattering like two prehistoric beasts, in fact, they both had more than enough defense but not enough offense. They could not break through Ding Ning's defense at all.
In the end, a strange scene appeared. Although the two of them seemed to be fighting earth-shattering like two prehistoric beasts, in fact, they had more than enough defense but not enough offense. They could not break through Ding Ning's defense at all.
In particular, Ding Ning was unexpectedly resistant to beatings. He was actually able to remain unscathed under his attacks. This was simply unbelievable.
However, the truth was right in front of him. He had to admit it even if he did not want to. Unless he used his biggest trump card, he could not hurt Ding Ning at all.
He was determined to obtain the spiritual fetus. He also wanted to take Flowing Light for himself. This made him grit his teeth, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.
Trump cards were meant to be used at crucial moments. When was the crucial moment?
An Ze thought that now was the crucial moment. If he did not use it now, when would he use it?
Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his trump card. His body emitted a terrifying aura that surpassed the heavens and the earth. A huge shadow suddenly appeared.
The Water Martial Soul stared at the shadow in shock. There was deep despair in its eyes. It had never thought that An Ze would actually carry a shadow of a powerhouse of the Original Source Path with him.
Although it was only a shadow that could only attack once, and its power was less than one-thousandth of the original body, it was definitely not something that the strength of the Pseudo Original Source Path could compare to.
If they were in the outside world, perhaps they would have a chance to escape. However, where were they? They were in Ding Ning's soul body. There was no way to escape.
The strong warning of danger made Ding Ning's heart jump. He did not hesitate to turn around and escape. He did not forget to wrap up the Five Elements Martial Souls and put them into the acupoint star when he passed by.
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