Seeing that Jason had admitted defeat, Hobbit didn't bother to talk to him and signaled to Andrea with his eyes.
Andrea immediately nodded, took out his phone, and started to operate.
Soon, Hobbit's phone beeped with a short message. He opened a video file and saw the image in it. For the first time tonight, he smiled.
Looking back at the battlefield in the night sky, Ding Ning stared coldly at the arrogant Western man in front of him. He curled his lips into a mocking smile and said lightly, "Are you threatening me?"
"Threatening? No, I came with sincerity. But if you insist on thinking that I'm threatening you, you can understand it that way. "
Francis' slightly hunched body began to straighten, releasing a terrifying and powerful aura, trying to exert pressure on Ding Ning in this way.
"Tell me your name. No nameless ghost will die under my blade."
Ding Lie, who had been ignored all this while, suddenly opened his mouth coldly at this moment. The horrifying Blade Will suddenly soared into the sky, smashing the aura field created by Francis into pieces and turning it into nothingness.
The Dragon King's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Ding Lie's tall and straight body. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had never seen through this favorite general of his.
A strange light of surprise bloomed in Ding Ning's eyes. His father was indeed his father. In this round of battle of aura, he completely defeated that Western old man.
Francis was surprised, and his face became solemn. For the first time, he looked at this Shura who had risen to fame in the outside world seriously.
But although he looked at him seriously, when he realized that Ding Lie's cultivation was not even in the God Martial Arts Realm, he immediately looked down on him again. He said disdainfully, "You have some skills, but you want to compete with me, Francis, with that little accumulated blade intent? You're dreaming. If you weren't Ding Ning's father, I could easily crush you with my little finger."
"Then crush it for me to see."
Ding Lie's face was calm, and his tone was calm. But his body was like a volcano erupting, suddenly emitting a terrifying blade intent that could destroy the world.
Francis' face changed dramatically, and his eyes widened in shock. He stared at Ding Lie in disbelief, who was like a god descending to the world, and cried out involuntarily, "Blade intent? How is it possible? "
"Nothing is impossible. The martial arts of the Divine Continent are broad and profound. How can a barbarian like you understand them?"
Ding Lie, who had always been a man of few words, surprisingly spoke a few more words this time. However, the disdain and contempt in his tone made Francis' face instantly turn pale.
"Damn little bug, do you really think that you are a match for me just because you comprehended saber intent? Today, I will show you the true strength of a peak Demigod."
Before Francis finished his sentence, the blood in his body began to boil like a raging river. His aura began to erupt like a crazily erupting volcano. The terrifying pressure swept across the sky as if the end of the world was coming.
"Oh no, he actually concealed his strength. He's definitely an overlord-level existence among the peak Demigods."
The Dragon King cried out involuntarily when he felt the terrifying aura. His face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
Francis' terrifying aura swept over like a tsunami, causing Ding Lie's tall and burly figure to be like a lonely boat that was constantly being tossed about by the raging waves. He was in danger of the boat being destroyed at any time.
Ding Lie's heart instantly leaped into his throat, and all the muscles in his body tightened. He was ready to attack at any time, like a cheetah hunting its prey.
Although Xiao Chen's father's comprehended saber intent was strong, his dantian was destroyed, and his cultivation realm was his greatest weakness. This Francis clearly saw through this and shamelessly used the huge difference in cultivation realm to suppress Xiao Chen's father this year.
Duan Xiaowu, who had been acting very relaxed, seemed to have realized this as well. He quietly took out his bow and arrows from his storage ring and prepared to follow.
Sister Qiao 'er and Meng Wenhan's expressions changed.
Sister Qiao 'er and Meng Wenhan's expressions changed. Feeling Francis' terrifying aura that was like heavenly might, they felt a heavy weight on their chests as if there was a huge rock stuck in them. They felt so suffocated that they could not breathe.
A strange gleam flickered in Long Luo's eyes as he stared at Ding Lie with great interest, revealing a faint hint of anticipation.
Perhaps he was the only one present who was not familiar with Ding Lie and did not have the psychological disturbance of being concerned about him. Therefore, he could see more clearly than the others.
Ding Lie seemed to be in imminent danger under Francis' aura and was in danger of being destroyed at any time, but in reality, he was as firm as a rock and did not move.
If he was strong, so be it. If he was arrogant, so be it. If he was arrogant, so be it.
For some reason, this sentence suddenly appeared in Long Luo's mind. At this moment, Ding Lie seemed to have perfectly interpreted the true meaning of this famous martial arts saying.
"Shh!"
Long Luo let out a soft breath, and for the first time, his gaze toward Ding Lie was filled with admiration. He felt sincere respect for this man, as if he was looking up to a great mountain.
Francis was a pinnacle Demigod and an overlord among pinnacle Demigods.
But what about Ding Lie? He was not even at the Divine Martial Arts Realm. At most, he was at the pinnacle of the Real Martial Arts Realm.
The huge difference in realms was an insurmountable chasm.
Francis had the absolute advantage of being two major realms higher than Long Luo, wanting to destroy Long Luo's martial will easily.
A pinnacle Demigod against someone at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm. This was a confrontation on a completely different level, and there was no suspense to speak of.
However, in the end, Ding Lie had relied on the condensed saber intent and his terrifying will that was as firm as steel to forcibly fend off the suppression from this huge difference in aura. Moreover, he was gradually starting to retaliate. While Long Luo was taken aback, he could not help but feel impressed by Ding Lie.
Although Long Luo was impressed that Ding Lie had defeated him with a single punch, he was not in awe. After all, he had always felt that Ding Lie's true realm was higher than his, and there was nothing strange about Ding Lie defeating him. What Long Luo admired was the fact that Ding Lie was able to cultivate to such a high realm at the age of just over 20 years old.
However, Ding Lie was different. His cultivation realm was not worth mentioning in Long Luo's eyes, but his martial will that was as firm as steel made others feel admiration from the bottom of their hearts. The word 'respect' was enough to explain everything.
Since ancient times, there had been many geniuses who had defeated those who were stronger than them. Although geniuses who could fight against those who were stronger than them were rare, it was not as if they did not exist. However, there was definitely only one person who possessed such a terrifying martial will. Even if Long Luo did not want to be impressed, he could not be disrespectful.
Ding Lie quietly relaxed his tensed up muscles, not caring that the wounds that had opened up due to his nervousness were still bleeding out. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Putting aside his flustered state of mind due to his concern, he soon calmed down and felt happy for his father from the bottom of his heart.
It was because the saber intent that his father had exuded earlier was unrivalled and indestructible, as if it could slash through everything. It had an indomitable will and a determination to press forward without any regrets.
However, at this moment, his saber intent had undergone a slight transformation after being suppressed and merged with Francis' aura. It had become soft with a hint of toughness, and it had become more resilient and circuitous.
It was not just a saying that excessive toughness was easy to break. This was the truth of the Great Way, and it was also the advice of martial arts.
Although his father's saber intent was domineering and sharp, it would rather break than bend. Once he encountered someone stronger than him, it was very likely that he would die without any room for maneuver.
"Using the suppression of aura to train yourself and comprehend the saber intent in a hopeless situation where death was certain. Dragon Tooth, this boldness, this courage, this comprehension … Sigh, what a pity. If your Dantian had not been destroyed, I really don't know what heights you would have reached."
The Dragon King was the third person to notice the changes in Ding Lie. He was first shocked, then he sighed for his situation.
"Even if my Dantian was destroyed, my father would not be weaker than anyone," Ding Lie said proudly with his head held high.
Ding Ning raised his head proudly, his eyes sparkling, and said proudly.
The Dragon King could not help but laugh. He shook his head without saying anything and did not argue.
However, he still felt a deep pity in his heart. If Ding Lie's Dantian had not been destroyed, with his indomitable martial arts willpower and outstanding comprehension, he would have soared to the sky sooner or later and become one of the few supervillains in this world.
The father was a hero, and the son was a good man. He really did not know what kind of terrifying bloodline the ancestors of this father and son had to be able to give birth to such a monstrous father and son.
The Dragon King's eyes sparkled and he was very envious. Comparing it to his disappointing son, Little Dragon King, he actually felt very sad for a moment.
"Big Brother, was what Ding Lie performed just now a Dharma?"
Long Luo recalled the scene when Ding Lie transformed into a giant and asked secretly.
"It should be a Dharma, not a Dharma. After all, although he is powerful, he has not truly stepped into the Godly State," the Dragon King said with uncertainty.
After all, those below the Godly State could not control the laws of heaven and earth, and the Dharma could only be performed with the help of the laws of heaven and earth.
Even if there were some exceptional Demigods who could barely perform the Dharma, they would not be able to unleash the true power of the Dharma. Instead, the loss outweighed the gain because of the huge consumption.
"That's true. However, I keep feeling that Ding Lie's Dharma wasn't an ordinary Dharma."
Although Long Luo agreed with the Dragon King's view, he still raised the doubt in his heart. "Dharma can only be formed when one cultivates cultivation methods and combat skills above the Heaven Grade. However, a Dharma is a Dharma. It does not have a physical body. However, Ding Lie's Dharma is so condensed that it can even resist missiles. It completely has a portion of the power of the Dharma."
"He can cultivate to his current realm at this age. Without a doubt, the cultivation methods and combat skills that he cultivates are definitely beyond the Heaven Grade. I really don't know where such a high-level inheritance came from in this secular world."
The Dragon King pondered and said, "As for why his Dharma is so condensed, I think it might have something to do with him condensing dual Martial Souls. After all, dual Martial Souls only exist in ancient times, ancient times, and even ancient legends. There is no one in the present who can condense dual Martial Souls."
"That should be the reason. After all, we don't understand dual Martial Souls, and we don't know what's so mysterious about it," Long Luo said thoughtfully.
Then, his expression turned solemn and he said telepathically, "However, there is already a God Son in the God Realm who has condensed dual Martial Souls."
"What? Who condensed dual Martial Souls? "
The Dragon King turned pale with fright and asked in shock.
Long Luo's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He said in a low voice, "That little monster from the Ji Family, Ji Wentian."
The Dragon King's expression instantly turned ugly. He was silent for a long time, and he didn't recover from this shocking news.
That was because the Ji Family and the Long Family were both the biggest factions in the Dragon God Shrine. However, there was an unresolvable blood feud between them. It was only because of the rules of the Dragon God Shrine that the two families didn't fall out and have a large-scale conflict.
However, the small-scale conflicts in private never stopped. Once the Ji Family gained control of the Dragon God Shrine because of Ji Wentian's rise, the Long Family would definitely be the first to be dealt with.
Moreover, when the Dragon King went crazy after swallowing the Dragon Elixir, one of the people he killed was the most promising God Son of the Ji Family, Ji Wendao. Ji Wendao and Ji Wentian were brothers from the same mother, and they had always had a good relationship.
Once Ji Wentian was born, the first thing he would do when he came to the secular world would definitely be to personally avenge his brother.
"What's Ji Wentian's current strength?"
The Dragon King said with a gloomy expression.
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