"No need!"
Ding Ning didn't have the slightest worried appearance, hugging Long Yi, he indifferently said without raising his head.
Seeing he didn't care in the slightest, An Xi angrily stamped his foot and said: "I know you are powerful, and don't put eight Demigods in your eyes, but now Long Yi doesn't have the power to protect himself, and just a little battle's aftermath can take his life. Even if it is for the sake of his safety, can you listen to me?"
Ding Ning was slightly stunned, then raising his head, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said: "You are thinking too much, they won't fight."
This time it was An Xi's turn to be stunned, and suspiciously looking at him, she asked: "Do you know these people?"
"Sort of."
Ding Ning replied ambiguously, but he had no intention of explaining. Instead, he looked at Zhan Kuang as if he was deep in thought.
It wasn't that he was perfunctorily answering An Xi, rather he sensed that among the eight people rushing over, there were some divine sense which he felt was very familiar. They were precisely those people who had peeped on him at that time in Andu City but had their divine sense shattered by him.
Like this, the identity of these people was self-evident, they were certainly the experts of Imperial Palace who were guarding the higher-ups of Anping City. Since they were experts of Imperial Palace, they naturally wouldn't make a move against him, this national treasure level character.
Of course, from this, he also speculated the identity of this youth before his eyes, perhaps he was also one of the experts of Imperial Palace.
The reason why he was looking for him was obvious, it was certainly because this youth was young and hot-blooded, and was also crazy about martial arts, so he rushed over from far away just to compare notes with him, this newly advanced Martial King, so he didn't have any killing intent, only battle intent.
Although An Xi was still somewhat worried, but seeing Ding Ning's calm and composed appearance, her slightly nervous heart also calmed down, but she didn't relax her vigilance, she quietly moved a step to the side to guard in front of Ding Ning.
Protectors of Eight Absolutes arrived very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of everyone, but they didn't take the initiative to talk to Ding Ning, and also didn't introduce themselves, they just slightly nodded their head to express goodwill, then stood at one side and watched the fight.
They had rushed over in a panic because they were worried that Zhan Kuang would accidentally kill Ding Ning. Now that they saw that the one fighting Zhan Kuang wasn't Ding Ning, they relaxed a little and were happy to watch the show. After all, a battle between Demigods was extremely rare. To them, this was an extremely rare opportunity. Perhaps they might be able to comprehend something and break through the shackles of their cultivation.
But very quickly, their expressions changed, and their eyes flickered with shock. They even wondered if they were hallucinating.
One had to know that Zhan Kuang had always been known for his outstanding battle prowess. Even if the four upper echelons joined forces, they would only be able to fight him to a draw. Only the eight of them could barely suppress him.
But now, an unfamiliar old lady was actually able to suppress Zhan Kuang. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that although Zhan Kuang seemed to be in a slight disadvantage on the surface, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated. How could they not be shocked by this?
"Who is this old woman? Why have I never heard of such a person in World of Martial Arts? "
Ye Gu Zhou stared at A Nu intently and asked his companions in a low voice.
Of course, there was no answer to this question. As the leader of the Lower Four Aces, he shouldered the task of protecting the higher-ups, and at the same time, he controlled a powerful information network in the world of martial artists.
It could be said that he knew all the slightly famous experts in the Jianghu like the back of his hand, yet he'd never heard of A 'Nu.
Even he, the leader of the Lower Four Ultimates, who controlled the intelligence network, did not know of Anu's identity and background. It was even more impossible for the Upper Four Ultimates, who cultivated in seclusion all year round and had no access to information, to know.
"Maybe it's the relic of some hidden force."
Dugu Diao said in bewilderment.
When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement.
After all, only those ancient and mysterious hermits.
Only an old antique from a hidden power could suppress a battle maniac like Zhan Kuang.
"That can't be right. Even if he's an old geezer from a hidden power, he shouldn't be able to suppress Zhan Kuang even if they're at the same cultivation level."
The leader of the Upper Four Aces, Huo Qianshan, frowned and stared at the battle solemnly while expressing his opinion.
Everyone was stunned to hear his words before coming to a sudden realization. Yeah, Zhan Kuang's combat power was invincible among his peers, and he had never met an opponent in the demigod realm. Even the old antiques from a hidden force could only exert demigod-level strength under the restriction of heaven and earth. How could they suppress Zhan Kuang?
"Could it be that this person is a True Immortal Realm powerhouse?"
Han Jiangxue speculated worriedly with a frown.
"It's impossible. The God List Battle will only start on the ninth of September. At that time, the Shackles of Heaven and Earth will be greatly weakened, allowing the God State experts in the hidden forces to enter and leave the small world freely. Although this person's manipulation of the Power of Heaven and Earth can be considered to have reached the acme of perfection, compared to a real pericelestial expert, she seems to be much weaker. I reckon she should be one step away from stepping into the Real God Realm."
Liu Feijue refuted firmly.
"Then why can this person suppress Zhan Kuang? Could it be that she's a supreme demigod? "
Ye Guzhou asked in bewilderment.
"This … I'm not sure either. This matter is extremely strange and we have to investigate it as soon as possible."
Huo Qianshan said worriedly with a solemn gaze.
Everyone agreed with him. After all, the appearance of a supreme demigod in the mortal world was of great importance. If they could not figure out her background as soon as possible, the consequences would be unimaginable if she were to do evil to society.
Ding Ning, who was secretly listening to their conversation, had a strange look in his eyes. He secretly exclaimed in his heart, 'As expected of an experienced demigod expert. Although he's not very powerful, he has a sharp eye.'
In fact, Ah Nu had already stepped into the threshold of the pericelestial level. However, because she had sacrificed her potential and used a secret technique to forcefully break through, there was still a huge gap between her and a true pericelestial powerhouse in terms of combat power. She could only be considered a pseudo-pericelestial powerhouse.
Strictly speaking, Liu Feijue's judgment was not right. However, he could see that there was a huge gap between Ah Nu and a true pericelestial powerhouse. Ding Ning secretly admired his eyesight.
Of course, he was not curious about the origin of the Eight Masters. The only thing that interested him was the news that the Divine List Battle would only start on the ninth of September. How did they get this news?
He was looking forward to the mysterious Void Mountain and the so-called Divine List Battle. He could not help but feel a burning passion in his heart at the thought of being able to fight with the young supreme powerhouses of all the dimensions in the Three Realms. His blood was boiling.
If it was in the past, even if the final inheritance of Sorcerer God Palace forced him to continuously become stronger, he would still be extremely lazy and not be too enthusiastic about participating in the Divine List Battle.
However, it was different now. He had finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish of many years. Not only was his family reunited, but he also had a daughter, Little Shuangxi.
Being a father for the first time, the feeling of being connected by blood not only brought him a sense of novelty of the continuation of his bloodline, but it also brought him a heavy responsibility.
The final inheritance of Sorcerer God Palace gave him at most a hundred years. If he could not become a supreme powerhouse, he would definitely be mercilessly eliminated and die.
A hundred years was a very luxurious life for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it was just a blink of an eye.
From being a son, to being a husband, and then to being a father.
The transition of various identities in a short period of time also allowed him to completely transform from an uncertain man to a truly mature man.
He deeply regretted it.
He realized that having a family, a career, a wife, and a child didn't just mean a trivial life in the future, but more importantly, he had to shoulder the responsibility and obligation of being a man.
From now on, he would no longer live purely for himself. There were already too many fetters and concerns in his life that he could not let go of.
His parents, master, friends, brothers, lovers … as well as his newly born daughter and Monk Wushuang's son, Wuque, who was in the process of being conceived, all of these turned into his strong desire to live.
The fight for the final inheritance of the Sorcerer God Palace was extremely cruel. It was either victory or death. It had become a sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Although he had never told anyone about it, it did not mean that he did not care about it at all.
In the past, he had always felt that a hundred years was very long, and that he could take it slowly.
However, the birth of Little Wushuang had made him feel touched by the beauty of the birth of life. At the same time, he also felt an unprecedented sense of urgency and pressure brought about by the crisis he was facing.
In the Endless Planes, there were countless people who had the same opportunity as him and were working hard to cultivate. They wanted to be the one and only in the end. However, he was busy all day and rarely spent time on cultivation. He was probably the only inheritor of the Sorcerer God Palace who had this kind of sloppy and lazy style.
One had to know that the final inheritance of Sorcerer God Palace was like rearing venomous insects. The winner would only belong to the person who could survive in the end.
He really couldn't imagine how devastated his parents, relatives, lovers, and children would be if they lost him. In order to not let them be sad, he had to live. Even if he didn't want to fight, he had to fight for them once.
Therefore, the God List Battle had become the best and fastest shortcut for him to quickly improve his strength. How could he not pay attention to it?
Just as Ding Ning was distracted, the battle between Ah Nu and Zhan Kuang had also reached its climax.
Perhaps it was because the arrival of the Eight Absolutes had brought pressure to Ah Nu, or perhaps it was because Ah Nu was angry that she, a pericelestial expert, had not been able to finish off Zhan Kuang after such a long time. She started to attack with all her strength without holding back, wanting to end the battle as soon as possible.
Zhan Kuang was a martial arts fanatic, and he was addicted to battle. As long as he could fight, even if he would be killed in the next moment, he would still press forward.
Therefore, facing Ah Nu's full strength, the huge pressure not only did not make him afraid, but instead made him happy. He laughed loudly and said, "Awesome, awesome!"
Boom boom boom!
Zhan Kuang faced death and did not dodge. He faced Ah Nu's attack head-on and took three of her full strength attacks head-on.
Sand and stones flew everywhere, and the earth cracked. The terrifying power spread wildly, and even the space barrier set up by Ding Ning was almost broken.
The crowd held their breaths and narrowed their eyes to look for the figures of the two fighting in the sky full of dust, wanting to see who won and who lost.
The dust gradually dissipated, revealing an old and hunched figure. But at this moment, Ah Nu looked extremely miserable. Her hair was unkempt, and her face was covered in dust. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and her aura was weak. It was obvious that she was heavily injured.
But compared to Ah Nu, Zhan Kuang was in an even worse state. His body was covered in spiderweb-like cracks like a broken porcelain doll, and his tattered clothes were dyed red with blood. His face was pale and bloodless, and he lay quietly on the ground as if a bulldozer had scraped off a layer of soil. Even his chest had stopped moving, and it seemed that there were no signs of life.
"Zhan Kuang."
The expressions on the Eight Absolutes' faces changed, especially Han Jiangxue who shrieked in shock. She lunged forward and squatted beside Zhan Kuang, looking like she wanted to help him up but was afraid that his cracked body would shatter.
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