Ding Ning was very excited at the moment. This was the first time he had officially fought with someone's divine sense since he fought with Da Lai, that old guy. This was definitely a rare opportunity for him, who had always lacked an opponent with divine sense.
In particular, this middle-aged woman was using a soul skill, which made him even more interested. He wanted to see if his divine sense could break through the soul defense method of a powerhouse from a higher plane. It could also be regarded as a test of the extent of his control over his divine sense combat skills.
He had always been a person with a spirit of studying new things. This was the first time he had encountered a method that could use soul power to fight. It would be strange if he didn't want to learn it.
Of course, it was absolutely impossible to take this woman as his master to learn soul skills, so he could only secretly learn in battle.
While condensing his divine sense to fight, he secretly released his spiritual sense to closely observe the way the middle-aged woman released her soul power.
Unfortunately, since it was a soul skill from a higher plane, how could he see through the disguise so easily?
This made his heart itch unbearably. He wanted to catch this woman, hang her up, and interrogate her.
However, although the middle-aged woman was at a disadvantage, her soulforce was extremely vigorous and condensed. Her sea of consciousness was impregnable and watertight. Wanting to defeat her in a short period of time was simply impossible. He could only slowly exhaust her soulforce and then find an opportunity to take her down.
If the battle continued like this without any external interference, there was still a high chance that his plan could be realized.
But the problem was that the middle-aged woman didn't only have herself. There were still more than ten Demigod level experts behind her. Not to mention Anerman and Jim who had lost twelve Alliance elites, even Yue Tailai, who had ulterior motives, wouldn't let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
As Demigod level experts, they naturally knew that it was most taboo to be disturbed when fighting with divine sense. The middle-aged woman restrained Ding Ning, which was the best time for them to attack.
As for the demeanor of an expert, it was nothing to them. Since they had joined forces to besiege and kill Ding Ning, there was only one clear goal, and that was to kill him by hook or by crook.
The three of them just looked at each other, and after a short exchange, they decided to attack immediately.
So, the three of them quietly transmitted their voices to their subordinates. After they expressed their understanding, more than ten Demigods suddenly attacked together. The terrifying attack that could destroy heaven and earth instantly drowned Ding Ning.
Rumble!
The earth quaked and the mountains swayed, as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking. It was the attack of more than ten Demigods. Not to mention that Ding Ning was defenseless in the confrontation of Divine Senses, even if he was fully alert, the joint attack of so many Demigods was enough to blast him into pieces, even if he had an immortal body.
Caught off guard, Ding Ning was blasted into a pile of flesh and blood without any suspense.
"Who told you to take action? He's almost exhausted, and I'll definitely be able to kill him in a moment. What do you think I'm doing by doing this? "
The middle-aged woman's face changed dramatically. Noticing that Ding Ning's divine awareness was suddenly cut off, she pretended to be angry and shouted sternly, but she was secretly relieved. "Now I have saved my face."
"Milord, we don't mean to be disrespectful, but the reason we've joined hands this time is to kill this thief. Since there's a more labor-saving method, why waste your time?"
Anerman said with a respectful expression, but in his heart, he was despising her. This woman was the typical example of someone who took advantage of others and still acted like a good girl.
"I still have important things to do, so how can I waste my time on this thief? Isn't it better to end things earlier? The process isn't important, the result is the most important, isn't it?"
Anerman and the others were afraid of the middle-aged woman, but Yue Tailai didn't care. It wasn't like there wasn't a pericelestial expert who opened the door. He couldn't be bothered to look at the woman's expression, and said confidently.
"Yes, yes, the result is the most important. Milord, please calm down.
There's no need to be unhappy over a dead person. "
Jim acted like a peacemaker, speaking in the middle to smooth things over.
In reality, he and Anerman were both extremely pained. Twelve elites of the Alliance were gone just like that, dead or alive. Even if the mission was successfully completed, they would probably not have a good time when they went back.
"Hmph, don't do it again. Uh, no, there won't be a next time."
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly, and said coldly, turning to Debra, "Let's go."
Debra pursed her lips. Although she was a little disappointed, she wasn't really disappointed. After all, she didn't have much interaction with Ding Ning, and she just purely admired this genius with a bright future.
"Did I allow you to leave?"
A cold voice abruptly rang out, causing everyone's expression to change. They turned their heads in shock, only to see that the pile of flesh and blood on the ground had disappeared without a trace, and a tall and straight figure stood where it had been.
"Ding Ning? How is this possible? "
Anerman looked like he had seen a ghost, and cried out involuntarily. His eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.
Jim's entire body trembled, and his face instantly turned deathly pale. His heart was filled with endless fear. If they couldn't kill him even with this, it would probably be their turn to die now.
Yue Tailai's expression changed greatly, and without thinking, he turned and ran. What the hell, was this guy immortal? If they didn't run now, they would just be waiting for death.
The three thugs who opened the door were scared out of their wits, and they scrambled to follow him, fleeing in panic. They wanted to use all their strength to get as far away from this unkillable demon as possible.
Even the middle-aged woman's body trembled, and she stopped. She slowly turned her head to look at Ding Ning, whose face was covered with frost. She felt her scalp go numb, and goosebumps rose all over her body. Her tranquil state of mind was also set off by a storm.
She clearly saw with her own eyes that Ding Ning was blasted into pieces by everyone's joint attack, and there was no sign of life. How could he come back to life in an instant?
Debra was so shocked that her hair stood on end. Being in hell, it wasn't that she hadn't seen hell creatures, but even if they were hell creatures, it was impossible that they couldn't be killed. This Ding Ning was really too evil, so evil that she felt fear from the bottom of her soul.
"Without my permission, no one can leave."
Ding Ning stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly without any expression. A rainbow light flashed, and the heads of Yue Tailai and his three thugs, who were running away quickly, flew into the sky. Only four headless corpses were still running due to inertia. Until their horrified heads fell to the ground and rolled around, the corpses' necks began to spray blood mist under the effect of air pressure. They ran for another ten meters before falling to the ground with a thud.
An Erman, Jim, and the rest of the thugs trembled like frightened quails, and subconsciously hid behind the middle-aged woman to seek shelter.
"You have the blood of the Immortal Phoenix? And you know the Sword Manipulation Technique? "
The middle-aged woman's pupils contracted violently, and she stared at Ding Ning. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't understand how Ding Ning could come back to life. In the end, she could only guess the most likely explanation, and she cried out involuntarily.
Ding Ning turned a deaf ear to her, and slowly walked towards them with a monstrous killing intent, but he was secretly rejoicing in his heart.
What bullshit blood of the Immortal Phoenix. This time, fortunately, he was prepared and refined the Death Scapegoat Puppet in advance, just in case. He didn't expect to actually use it.
He really didn't expect that these demigods didn't have the demeanor of an expert at all, and actually took advantage of the confrontation between him and the middle-aged woman to suddenly kill them. This completely infuriated him.
Although the Death Scapegoat Puppet was good, it wasn't without its flaws. At the moment of resurrection, there would be about two seconds of weakness. During this time, it would have no defensive ability.
In other words, the greatest value of the Death Scapegoat Puppet lay in its element of surprise.
Once this weakness was known, as long as it stood still and waited, it could easily kill the person being used as a scapegoat.
This concerned the life and death of himself and all his friends and family. He would never allow any enemy who could possibly detect this weakness to exist. Even if he committed a monstrous sin of murder, he would not be merciful.
As for the middle-aged woman's misunderstanding that the flowing light was the Sword Manipulation Technique, he was too lazy to explain. Moreover, to a certain extent, the flowing light to kill people was also a kind of Sword Manipulation Technique. It was just that Xuan Ji controlled it according to his instructions.
"Do you think that just because you luckily escaped death, you can challenge me?"
The middle-aged woman's face darkened as she said arrogantly in a cold voice. As long as they didn't compete with their divine senses, even if Ding Ning could resurrect from the dead, she was confident that she could kill him until he could no longer resurrect.
"A man has no intention of harming a tiger, but a tiger harms a man. You chose to set up a trap here to kill me, which means you're already standing against me. Since that's the case, then die," Ding Ning said with a murderous look.
Ding Ning said with a murderous aura. Before he finished speaking, he turned into thousands of afterimages. Although he had killed Yue Tailai and the other three, there were still nine Demigod experts at the scene. Including Debra and her disciple, there were a total of 11 enemies.
Once eleven enemies joined forces to launch a fatal attack, even he didn't dare to face them lightly. Thus, he had to rely on his extreme speed so that they couldn't join forces to pose a threat to him. He would split them up and defeat them one by one.
"So fast."
The middle-aged woman revealed a serious expression, but she was fearless. She raised her hand and very casually slapped towards the thousands of afterimages.
She was a pericelestial expert who could release magical powers. As long as she locked onto Ding Ning's aura, it would be useless no matter how many afterimages there were. After all, the special characteristic of magical powers was that it couldn't be dodged and could only be resisted.
With a bang, Ding Ning was sent flying by the slap. He staggered back more than ten steps before he managed to resolve the terrifying force. He steadied himself, and a serious look flashed across his eyes.
This woman was actually able to find his true body among the thousands of afterimages. Fortunately, the middle-aged woman had only done this casually and didn't use any magical powers. Otherwise, he would definitely be at a great disadvantage.
"Milord is mighty."
"So what if he can resurrect from the dead? As long as Milord is here, killing this bastard is only a matter of time. "
"Milord's battle prowess is indeed unparalleled. Even if we hadn't acted earlier, that bastard would have died without a doubt in Milord's hands."
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When Anerman and the others, who were frightened by Ding Ning's terrifying murderous aura, saw that the aggressive Ding Ning was actually sent flying by a palm strike from the middle-aged woman, their tense hearts were immediately relieved. For a moment, flattery was like a tide, and flattery was incessant, causing Debra to despise them endlessly.
The middle-aged woman turned a blind eye to their flattery. Seeing that although Ding Ning had been sent flying, he didn't show any signs of injury, a hint of shock flashed across her eyes.
Although it was just a casual slap, it contained fifty percent of her strength. She was a pericelestial expert. Even fifty percent of her strength was not something a mere Demigod could withstand.
But Ding Ning couldn't be judged by common sense. Not only did he have a refined Divine Sense that was not weaker than hers, but his physical defense was also terrifyingly strong. He could actually withstand a blow with fifty percent of her strength and come out unscathed.
This made the middle-aged woman secretly wary. She decided to end the battle quickly and use her full strength to kill him. Otherwise, there might be changes if she delayed. Who knew what kind of trouble would occur.
As for magical powers, unless she had no other choice, she didn't intend to use them at all.
After all, although she could use secret techniques to deceive the heavenly secrets and unleash the battle prowess of a pericelestial expert, magical powers needed to borrow the power of the universe.
Once she used a magical power, she would be detected by Heavenly Way. Even if she could kill Ding Ning, she would suffer the backlash of Heavenly Way.
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