"Yue Qianshan is dead?"
This was really out of his expectation, because he knew very well that Gu Qianshan was an expert at the peak of the Demigod Realm. Even if he tried his best, he could only defeat Gu Qianshan at most. It was basically impossible for him to kill Gu Qianshan.
After all, experts at their level of cultivation had a lot of life-saving means. Even if they could not defeat Gu Qianshan and wanted to escape, it would be difficult to kill him without five or six experts at the same level attacking him at the same time.
But as far as he knew, among those Divine Sons, only two experts at the peak of the Demigod Realm could threaten him, and their protectors were not around at all.
So, in this case, even if Yue Qianshan could not defeat Gu Qianshan, it should not be difficult for him to save his life. "Who killed him?"
"Could it be that Ding Ning didn't die after falling off the cliff and came back?"
Zhou Changqing, who had just bandaged his wound, said uncertainly with his eyes sparkling with thought.
The Shaolin Abbot and others were all injured. Hearing this, they all looked at the Dragon King. It seemed that this was the most reliable guess.
The Dragon King showed a thoughtful look. Gu Feng seemed to have said before, "Since the National Warrior's Mansion has such a powerful expert, why did the Arsenal take action?" It seemed that the accident should have happened to the National Warrior's Mansion.
After all, Ding Ning was a member of the National Warrior's Mansion, and it seemed that only he had the ability to kill Yue Qianshan.
However, the Dragon King soon shook his head and said, "I don't think so. Ding Ning is not the kind of person who ignores the overall situation. Although Yue Qianshan is hateful, he is on the same side, and it is impossible for him to kill him."
Everyone was silent. Although they disagreed with his inference, they also knew that it was a matter of great importance, and they could not speculate blindly. Otherwise, once any rumors spread, Ding Ning would not be able to escape the crime of killing his comrade.
Some people's eyes were wandering, and no one knew what they were thinking. Some things did not need evidence at all, and they only needed word of mouth.
At least, the Arsenal was now obviously very dissatisfied with the National Warrior's Mansion, which seemed to be a very good sign.
The Dragon King frowned and smoked, seeming to be thinking, but everyone's reaction could not escape his eyes. He compared it with the list sent by Xiahou Weiyang.
He could not help sneering in his heart. "Sure enough, the list provided by Ding Ning is quite reliable. There is really something wrong with these people, but there is no evidence. Even if I say it now, no one will believe it. I'd better secretly collect evidence, and I will settle it with them when I find sufficient evidence."
However, this also made him secretly shocked. He did not know how Ding Ning did it. He could actually grasp the secret movements of the various sects. Could it be that he had planted spies in all the sects? Did he want to of of of of of of? Don't tell me you want to be the leader of the martial arts world?
If Ding Ning had known that the Dragon King would think this way, he would have slapped the Dragon King to the wall.
"Gu" was. "Ming" of Temple, of Weiof the King, was "King"., he "Ming," was "Ming", "of Ming., he." Ming.
He always felt that the so-called "Temple of Death" that his grandmother accidentally encountered might be the Descendants of God Organization, so he specially asked her what the secret of the Temple of Death was. "
Grandma was not willing to tell him before because she was worried that he would be targeted by the "Temple of Death" and get into trouble. But now, Ding Dian had returned, and Ding Ning was extremely powerful, so she had no scruples and told him the truth.
In fact, the so-called secret was not too surprising to Ding Ning. It was that the Temple of Death had secretly infiltrated many righteous sects and asked them to kidnap some warriors with good aptitudes. The price they paid was to provide these sects with elixirs that could enhance the strength of warriors.
Grandma did not know what the Descendants of God Organization had done secretly, so she really thought it was some elixirs. But Ding Ning knew it was not a bullsh * t elixir. It must be a genetic drug that could stimulate potential, and those robbed warriors became the test subjects of the Descendants of God Organization.
Therefore, he begged his grandmother to tell him all the sects that she knew had close contact with the Temple of Death. That was how the list appeared.
The Descendants of God Organization had long wanted to get rid of him, but because two Asian Hall Masters had disappeared and their secret base had been eradicated, it had also raised the vigilance of the Shenzhou government, so they could not find a chance to make a move.
Ding Ning believed that if the mysterious Temple of Death was really the Descendants of God Organization, they would definitely not let go of the great opportunity of him and Long Yi, which was likely to result in both sides suffering, and would kill him.
Therefore, he had a temporary idea to invite Zhou Changqing, the president of the Martial Arts Union, to organize the representatives of various sects to watch the battle through Xiahou Weiyang. It was to test whether the people behind the infiltration of various sects were from the Temple of Death or the Descendants of God Organization.
The facts proved that his guess was right. The Descendants of God Organization had infiltrated and even secretly controlled some sects to provide them with warriors as test subjects in the name of the Temple of Death. After being tipped off by "someone", they really could not sit still and sent a demigod powerhouse to take the opportunity to kill him.
Unfortunately, although the red-faced old man was very powerful, he obviously did not think much of him.
Therefore, he did not wait for the official duel with Long Yi to result in both sides suffering, and he could not wait to launch a sneak attack while he was fighting with Saitou Zeyo.
In the end, he went for wool and came home shorn. Not only did he fail to injure him, but he was also hugged by Saitou Zeyo's maid and lost his life. He could be considered the most tragic killer in history.
Although the assassination did not succeed, Ding Ning was still alarmed. He realized that he had seriously underestimated the strength of the Descendants of God Organization.
Before this, he had always thought that the Saints in the Descendants of God Organization were the most powerful force. But now, a peak demigod powerhouse like the red-faced old man had appeared. This made him have to reevaluate his threat to the Descendants of God Organization.
Even the Eight Strange Sects had the existence of a Deity Transformation powerhouse. It seemed possible that the Descendants of God, an ancient and mysterious organization with more than 10,000 years of history, had a Deity Transformation powerhouse.
Descendants of God, descendants of God, descendants of God.
What was God? From the perspective of ordinary martial artists, perhaps a pericelestial powerhouse was a god.
But Ding Ning suddenly had a new idea. Perhaps this god did not refer to a pericelestial powerhouse, but a group of gods, such as the God Clan.
Only in this way could the name Descendants of God be interpreted reasonably. After all, although the descendants of gods could be called Descendants of God, only a large group of gods could make the name Descendants of God worthy of the name.
Then, thinking about it carefully, could there be a real God Clan manipulating this Descendants of God Organization? Using the humans in the human world as experimental subjects to study and crack the bloodline of God.
After all, according to what he knew from Xi, the descendants of the God Clan were born with innate abilities, which was completely different from the human pericelestial powerhouses who had been cultivated. They had a unique advantage in genes and bloodline.
This made him faintly feel that the origin of this Descendants of God Organization, which ran through the history of the Divine Land, was not as simple as a medical research organization established by Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang to study Chiyou's medical skills. Perhaps there was a more shocking inside story behind it.
Even Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang were just pawns of the person behind the scenes, pawns that could make the origin of the Descendants of God "legitimate and clean".
This idea was very mysterious, as sudden as a whim, but Ding Ning firmly believed in his intuition.
Because after comprehending the Law of Chaos, his strength had reached the limit of the Demigod Realm, and he had really touched the bottleneck of the pericelestial level. Vaguely, he had some kind of inexplicable sense of the Way of Heaven.
As if he had integrated into this world, he could vaguely sense the sorrow and joy, sorrow and joy of all things in the world.
This allowed him to understand that even the Heavenly Dao was like the chaotic Laws. There was order amidst chaos, and only by forming some sort of order and balance amidst the chaotic Laws could the normal operation of the world be maintained and prevented from collapsing.
Especially at this moment, when the Dragon Lock Star Formation attracted starlight from all over the sky, the divine chains of order that contained traces of Taoist Rhyme became clearer in his vision.
This also made him understand why the Human Emperor would not hesitate to seriously injure He Songling to warn him not to destroy the balance of heaven and earth. This was because the chain of order that maintained the operation of the world seemed really fragile. Once a power that exceeded the limit that the world could accommodate appeared, it was very likely that the whole world would collapse and be destroyed.
Ding Ning stood quietly with his hands behind his back. He did not care about the divine slaves and divine sons trapped in the Dragon Lock Star Formation, nor did he pay attention to the divine guards who were rushing over with a shocking aura.
All his mind was immersed in comprehending the order of heaven and earth. A mysterious aura pervaded his body, as if he had integrated with the whole world, and disappeared from people's vision.
Xiahou Weiyang and Ye Qingxuan stared blankly at Ding Ning, who was visible to the naked eye but seemed not to exist in their perception. A touch of shock appeared in their eyes.
What realm was this? It seemed as if he did not truly exist in this space. Rather, he was separated from them by the long river of time.
The beautiful eyes of An Xi and Long Yi also widened, and they covered their small mouth in disbelief. Especially An Xi, her eyeballs nearly fell out.
As a princess from hell, she had a long history of learning, and she had been dealing with Deity Transformation experts for a long time. She knew better than anyone what this mysterious feeling of integrating with heaven and earth was.
Pericelestial, using the spirit to enter the way, one could use one's comprehension of the Great Way and borrow the power of the world's laws within a certain range to fight. Divine power was a fighting method that contained the power of the law.
As for Deity Transformation, one's mind could be integrated with heaven and earth, and they could use the laws of heaven and earth at will. This was the unique symbol of breaking through to Deity Transformation level.
But Ding Ning clearly had not even stepped into Pericelestial, so how could he be a Deity Transformation expert? A person might be so talented that he could reach the middle stage of Pericelestial or even the late stage of Late Pericelestial, but to say that he could directly cross an entire realm and reach Deity Transformation, that was simply unheard of.
More than twenty divine guards came aggressively as if divine soldiers descending from the sky. The terrifying aura emitted from their body was extremely shocking, making Xiahou Weiyang and Ye Qingxuan feel as if they were facing the power of heaven. If not for their firm will and An Xi coming forward to protect them in time, perhaps they would not be able to help but kneel on the ground and worship.
"Eh!"
The divine guards exclaimed in surprise, and looked at An Xi with a dignified expression.
Although the aura emitted from the body of this strange woman was very gentle, it contained a terrifying power that even they could not see through. It was as if a terrifying beast was hibernating in her body, making them not dare to have the slightest contempt.
There was also Long Yi, although his aura was not as terrifying as An Xi's, but he could still remain calm under the pressure they deliberately emitted. His strength was also not to be underestimated.
As for Xiahou Weiyang and Ye Qingxuan, they selectively ignored them. They were merely ants that could not even withstand their pressure. They could casually obliterate them, basically not worthy of any attention.
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