But the premise of all this was that he must be able to save his life under this Broadsword Intent. After all, the Broadsword Intent had been contaminated with Xiahou Weiyang's breath, which brought unpredictable danger to him when he subdued the Broadsword Intent. If he was not careful, he would follow in Xiahou Weiyang's footsteps.
Therefore, in order to minimize this risk, Ding Ning must try his best to stimulate Xiahou Weiyang and make him lose his mind. When he was completely disheartened, the Gang Qi absorbed by the Broadsword Intent would fall into dead silence, and he would seize the fleeting moment to forcibly absorb the Broadsword Intent.
Hard work paid off. Xiahou Weiyang's guilt for his family was all piled on him, the only survivor. Hearing Ding Ning's heartless words, the violent mood swings made him completely disheartened. His eyes were lifeless, and he gave up suppressing his injury. The Broadsword Intent in his body struggled wildly, breaking all the meridians in his body. He opened his mouth and spat out an arrow of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and he actually fainted.
Ding Ning was both nervous and excited now. For him, the most difficult thing to deal with was this Broadsword Intent. Even if all the meridians in Xiahou Weiyang's body were broken, as long as he was not dead, he had a way to restore him to his original state. However, the pain that Xiahou Weiyang would suffer was not within his consideration.
"Withdraw!"
The Cattle-butchering Skill was activated in an instant. Ding Ning stretched out his finger like a knife and pointed it between Xiahou Weiyang's chest and abdomen.
The Broadsword Intent seemed to feel the call of its own kind. As if it had found an organization, it cheered and pierced through Xiahou Weiyang's chest and abdomen, entering his body along Ding Ning's finger.
Just as Ding Ning smiled, his face suddenly changed dramatically, revealing an extremely painful expression. Blood gushed out of his mouth like it was free and sprayed on the unconscious Xiahou Weiyang. In the blink of an eye, Xiahou Weiyang was dyed with blood.
It turned out that after the horrible Broadsword Intent entered his body, it realized that it was not a partner fighting side by side with it, but a little fellow of its own generation.
The dignified Broadsword Intent was deceived by the little fellow. How could it have any face left? In its rage, its Saber Will instantly went berserk. It wanted to teach the little guy a lesson and express its strong dissatisfaction.
Fortunately, the Ultimate Saber Intent knew that this belonged to its descendants. Even if it wanted to teach Ding Ning a lesson, it did not overdo it. It carelessly chopped Ding Ning's meridians into pieces and then proudly entered his Dantian to curl up and sleep. This place gave it a very comfortable feeling. Although its descendants were still very weak and made it feel disdainful to be associated with them, it was more comfortable than the alien Gang Qi in Xiahou Weiyang's body, which was incompatible with it.
Ding Ning lay on the ground, gasping for breath like a fish about to die of thirst. Although he was seriously injured, there was an unconcealable smile on his face. He finally succeeded. Although he paid a big price and almost died, the fact proved that everything was worth it.
Looking at Xiahou Weiyang, who was covered in blood, Ding Ning was surprised. "Don't Xiang Tiange and the other man suspect that I am an assassin who came to assassinate Xiahou Weiyang?" Why wasn't there any reaction until now?
However, he didn't know that Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou had no time to care about him and Xiahou Weiyang at this moment because there was a guest in the National Warrior's Mansion.
If it were other guests, they could completely ignore them. Tan Lang and the other two could even shut them out.
But today's guest, not only could they not stop him, but they also had to treat him politely because the guest was Tian Xuanzi of the Tianji Pavilion.
Tian Xuanzi was wearing a green Daoist robe. He had white hair and a youthful face. His cultivation level was unfathomable. He was the junior brother of the current Tianji Pavilion's Pavilion Master, Tian Xuanzi. This time, as the liaison between the Ancient Warriors and the national Warriors, he came to visit Xiahou Weiyang and set a time and place for the negotiation.
However, Tian Xuanzi, who had always been a loner, brought a girl with him today. The girl had a clean ponytail, a white windbreaker wrapped around her exquisite and graceful body, and a white silk scarf covered her face. A pair of clear and bright eyes were curiously looking at the famous National Warrior's Mansion. However, what she saw made her a little disappointed.
"Senior Tian Xuanzi, please excuse me for not going out to greet you. May I know why senior is here today?"
Tan Lang, who had always been the oldest among the guests, politely invited Tian Xuanzi and Qu Wuyou in. After the guests and the host were seated, Tan Lang asked with a smile.
Usually, he was the one in charge of receiving the guests, but today was a special situation. Defeating Armies and Qi Sha also followed him around, just in case Tian Xuanzi suddenly attacked and affected third martial uncle's recovery. This kind of hospitality was considered extremely high in the National Warrior's Mansion.
However, in Tian Xuanzi's view, he had already given the National Warrior's Mansion enough face by visiting them personally. However, the National Warrior's Mansion only sent three juniors to receive him, which made him a little unhappy. However, he had always been a man who didn't show his emotions. He took a sip of tea and said, "I'm here to visit Wu Hou at the request of the Pavilion Master. I have something important to discuss with him. Please come out and meet me, Wu Hou."
The meaning in his words was self-evident — I'm here to discuss something important with Xiahou Weiyang. You three juniors are not qualified to do so. Hurry up and call Xiahou Weiyang out.
Qisha was a proud and aloof person. When he saw that Tian Xuanzi didn't take them seriously, his face immediately turned gloomy. Just when he was about to say something, Defeating Armies secretly pulled him back, hinting him not to cause any trouble.
It was only then that Qisha realized that Third Martial Uncle was at the critical moment of his recovery. If he rashly attacked and disturbed Third Martial Uncle's recovery, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Greedily, Tan Lang cupped his fists and said apologetically, "Senior Tian Xuanzi, you have come to visit us and you have something important to discuss with us. Logically speaking, Master Wu Hou should accompany you personally. But unfortunately, Master Wu Hou had an epiphany in the Martial Dao two days ago. That night, he went into closed-door cultivation and hasn't come out yet. Before he went into closed-door cultivation, Master Wu Hou warned us sternly that he won't come out until he breaks through to the next level. During this period, we three brothers are to handle everything and we must not disturb him. If there's anything important, just tell us and we three brothers will be able to handle it."
Tan Lang's words were neither humble nor arrogant. He explained the reason why Wu Hou couldn't come out to receive the guest and also made it clear that Tian Xuanzi could just tell the three brothers directly if there's anything he wants to talk to them. They have Wu Hou's authorization to deal with anything, including the so-called important things.
Are you kidding me? Who doesn't know that you, Tian Xuanzi, are the most unreliable one in Tianji Pavilion? You may look like a sage, but you're actually a troublemaker who likes to stir up trouble everywhere.
Speaking of which, Tian Xuanzi was also a weirdo. The cultivators of the Tianji Pavilion consumed their own life force to predict the future of the world. They never participated in the changes of the dynasties in the world and they never interfered with the conflicts in the mortal world. Their status was high and they were selfless. Everyone respected them and admired their selfless dedication. Even the Western Dark Parliament respected them.
Only this generation of the Tianji Pavilion had a Tian Xuanzi. He was an exception. The previous Tianji Pavilion Master, Tian Jizi, sacrificed his life force to predict the future of the Divine Continent. He came up with the conclusion that the righteous would receive more support and the unrighteous would receive less support.
Once the conclusion was made, the entire world submitted to him and the founding ancestor used the will of the people to conquer the world, creating a prosperous era in the Divine Continent.
However, the previous Tian Jizi also exhausted his life force because of this prediction. Not long after, he passed away. Due to the death of his wife, he only had one son left in the mortal world.
The current Tian Jizi was the disciple of the previous Tian Jizi. Due to his teacher's kindness, he accepted the child who was living with his relative in the mortal world into the Tianji Pavilion and took good care of the child. This child was Tian Xuanzi.
However, although Tian Xuanzi didn't have the potential to cultivate the Art of Divination, he was very talented in cultivation. After reading through the martial arts in the Tianji Pavilion, he spent tens of years to cultivate until he reached the Divine Martial level. He became the only disciple in the Tianji Pavilion who didn't cultivate the Art of Divination. This made Tian Xuanzi, who had always felt sorry for his inability to cultivate the Art of Divination, very happy.
Thirty years ago, after Tian Xuanzi reached the first level of the Divine Martial level, he felt that he couldn't improve anymore. Out of boredom, he suggested to go out for a walk.
Although Tian Xuanzi didn't cultivate the Martial Dao, he knew that a cultivator couldn't cultivate in seclusion. He should travel around the world to broaden his horizons and at the same time, cultivate his mentality.
Tian Xuanzi came to the mountain when he was six years old. By the time he left the mountain, he was already in his forties. But because he had a lifespan of three hundred years, he looked like a young man. In addition to the fact that he was always focused on cultivation, his mentality was still the same as when he first came to the mountain. With the money that Tian Jizi gave him, he started to travel around the world.
However, people's hearts were sinister. Soon, a group of hooligans had their eyes on him, who was a spendthrift. They wanted to plot against him and rob him of his money.
But little did they know that although Tian Xuanzi was innocent, he was still a Celestial Martial Level Qi Practitioner. He was not someone these thugs could deal with. Thus, the thugs were all killed by Tian Xuanzi as he lost control of his strength.
These thugs had a leader. The leader hid in a car far away and when he saw his men were all killed, he was afraid that Tian Xuanzi would kill him as well. So, he ignored the rules of the Jianghu and called the police. The chief of the police station was his brother-in-law.
This time, Tian Xuanzi was really screwed over. He was so pissed that he couldn't care less about the police anymore. He killed the police station's chief right in front of everyone's eyes and even slaughtered the gang leader's entire family. This caused a huge uproar in the society and the higher-ups of the government took this matter very seriously. Immediately, they sent out a huge army to hunt down this evil man.
But Tian Xuanzi wasn't an idiot. When he realized that things had gotten out of hand, he didn't dare to kill anymore. Instead, he calmly escaped from the military's encirclement.
Seeing that he wasn't an ordinary person, the Seventeenth Bureau sent out people to hunt him down but they were no match for him. The National Warrior's Mansion happened to be Xiahou Weiyang who was injured and couldn't do anything. Thus, they could only post a mission in the Bureau of Religions. Many ancient martial artists accepted the mission and tried to hunt him down but they were no match for a Divine Martial level Qi Practitioner. Not only did they fail, but they were also severely injured by him.
Which of the ancient warriors who trained in the Bureau of Religions did not have a backer? If they were injured, it would naturally infuriate the sects and families behind them.
Thus, the situation escalated and more ancient martial artists joined in, wanting to take down the culprit. But sadly, Tian Xuanzi's cultivation level was too high, these ancient martial artists were no match for him and they were all defeated one after another.
The furious ancient martial arts sects formed an alliance to hunt him down. They worked together to hunt him down and the commotion finally alerted the Three Saint Gates. A few arrogant disciples from the Three Saint Gates personally led a team to hunt him down. But not only did they fail, they were also taught a harsh lesson by him.
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