Ying Cong raised his white eyebrows and twitched his mouth when he saw the blood flowing out of his junior's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. He could no longer sit still.
With his eyesight, he naturally knew that if this continued, Ying Xiangrong's physical body would definitely be destroyed. Even his Divine Soul Origin might be annihilated.
He had no time to be surprised. He thickened his skin and prepared to intervene. Before he even moved, a terrifying and majestic aura was released, causing the spectators to be shocked.
Ling Dong, who had already separated a part of his Divine Soul to observe Ying Cong's situation, saw that Ying Cong's situation was abnormal. It seemed like he was about to attack. Ling Dong immediately withdrew his iron fist and retreated three feet back at lightning speed.
However, he secretly sighed in pity. If he had a little more time, he would be able to shatter Ying Xiangrong's brain into paste and destroy his physical body, just like how he destroyed Silver-haired Bai Han's physical body.
However, Ying Cong's eyes were too vicious.
"Boy, unless you have no other choice, don't provoke Ying Cong. That old boy is half a step away from becoming a Zhou Tian Orthodox God. He's just stuck at the bottleneck. Even if you have a Little Zhou Tian Godly Body, you still can't provoke him," Mountain God Yin Kang's voice sounded in Ling Dong's mind as he retreated at lightning speed.
Hearing Yin Kang's words, Ling Dong asked, "By the way, Mountain God Yin Kang, can you deal with Ying Cong? Isn't your so-called Divine Technique very powerful?"
"F * ck your grandpa, Divine Power! If I had enough Divine Power, I would be able to kill this old boy with a fart! "Yin Kang scolded Ling Dong angrily.
Ling Dong didn't dare to be distracted. As he retreated at lightning speed, he cupped his hands in salute and said, "Everyone is a witness!"
"All hail the Hall Master! The Hall Master is mighty! "The warriors of the Tenmu Temple immediately cheered. On the other hand, the martial artists from the Taihō Palace had long faces. They looked at Ling Dong as if he were a freak.
Elder Ying Cong of the Ying Family, who was just about to attack, saw Ling Dong retreat at lightning speed. His expression froze, and he abruptly stopped himself.
Truthfully speaking, if it wasn't for the sake of his juniors, with his status, he really couldn't afford to make a move against a small fry at the 2nd level of the Constellation Realm who was in the middle of a fair battle.
When he saw that Ling Dong had stopped, he also hurriedly withdrew his intention to attack. Little did he know that Ying Cong's reaction was completely within Ling Dong's calculations.
Pain!
Ying Xiangrong felt as if an awl was drilling into his head. It was extremely painful. It was so painful that his Divine Soul was trembling. When he regained control of himself, he struggled to open his eyes. In his line of sight, the world was spinning, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly.
He could only concentrate on regulating his breathing. After dozens of breaths, the scene in front of him calmed down, and his eyes returned to normal. The first thing he saw was Ling Dong's smiling face.
"Deputy Hall Master Ying, thank you for letting me win!" Seeing that Ying Xiangrong had regained consciousness, Ling Dong curled his lips in disdain. To be honest, in Ling Dong's eyes, Ying Xiangrong was far inferior to Silver-haired Bai Han. However, he still put on a smile on his face.
Ying Xiangrong's eyes widened. His vision went black, and he almost fainted again. At this time, Ying Xiangrong finally recalled the situation just now.
He had a fair duel with Ling Dong. He had a fair duel with a Second Level Constellation Realm ant, and he had lost. He had lost completely, and he didn't even know why he had lost!
When he thought of the boasting he had made before the fair duel, Ying Xiangrong's vision went black, and the corners of his mouth turned bitter. If this matter were to spread, how could he face others in the future?
With a thought, killing intent surged into his heart. However, when his eyes met the slowly squirming vertical eye in the middle of Ling Dong's forehead, he felt weak. The Divine Soul attack that shot out from that eye had made him suffer a lot.
"You … won!" Ying Xiangrong said with some difficulty.
Hearing this, Ling Dong was delighted, but he still suppressed the joy in the corners of his mouth. He just said lightly, "In today's duel, Ling took a shortcut. It was also because Deputy Palace Master Ying was kind and didn't do his best."
By saying this to give Ying Xiangrong a way out, Ling Dong had already done his best. In the end, Ling Dong cupped his hands and said, "According to the agreement, shouldn't Deputy Palace Master Ying take your people and leave the territory of Xilou City?"
As soon as Ling Dong said this, Elder Ying Cong of the Ying Family behind him raised his white eyebrows, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared. At the same time, Ying Xiangrong, who was in a difficult situation, also turned his head to look at Elder Ying Cong of the Ying Family behind him.
Ling Dong's expression changed. Could it be that Ying Xiangrong wanted to go back on his word?
Under Ying Xiangrong's almost pleading gaze, Elder Ying Cong of the Ying Family shook his head firmly. This made Ying Xiangrong's face, which was originally pale, suddenly become unnaturally red.
Seeing this, Ling Dong knew that things were not good. With a thought, he issued a few orders to the Myriad Stars House. With the current people, it was impossible for them to be a match for the Taihō Palace. Ling Dong could only prepare for the worst in advance.
Ying Xiangrong, whose face had turned blood red, slowly turned his head and stared at Ling Dong's eyes. His eyes began to slowly turn red.
"Deputy Palace Master Ying?" Ling Dong, who felt that something was wrong, asked the warriors of the Tenmu Temple in a low voice after giving them an order to be on guard.
It would have been fine if Ling Dong hadn't asked, but once he did, Ling Dong's voice was like a fuse that ignited Ying Xiangrong's strange emotions.
Ying Xiangrong's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a trace of unspeakable shame and anger appeared on his face. He waved his hand and roared, "Kill!"
"Kill them all!"
Ying Xiangrong's order not only stunned the warriors of the Tenmu Temple, it also stunned the warriors of the Taihō Palace.
It was this trace of shock that made Ying Xiangrong roar like an injured beast, "Kill! Didn't you hear my order? Kill them all …"
Ying Xiangrong's voice suddenly stopped. Others didn't react in time, but that didn't mean that Ling Dong didn't. Since Ying Xiangrong, for some reason, wasn't willing to abide by the terms of the bet and wanted to kill them, then Ling Dong wouldn't be merciful.
But Ling Dong was very curious. Why did the Taihō Palace or the Ying Family want to take over Xilou City, and even violate the terms of the bet that warriors regarded as honor and life?
Ying Xiangrong didn't even care about the fall of his prestige, and still wanted to take over Xilou City. What was the reason? Was there some kind of treasure in Xilou City that was about to be born?
While Ying Xiangrong's thoughts were running wild, Ling Dong sent out a First Extreme Profound Light, which immediately shut Ying Xiangrong up.
But this time, Ling Dong didn't take advantage of this rare opportunity to attack Ying Xiangrong. The fire in his eyes flickered, and Ling Dong soared into the air, creating a sea of fire around him.
At the same time, the warriors of the Tenmu Temple and the Taihō Palace all reacted. They roared and charged. Ling Dong's sudden appearance of the sea of fire, especially the little Flame True Spirit that was released along with the sea of fire, was instantly effective. A Taihō Palace warrior at the peak of the Kui Star Realm was instantly burned to ashes.
"Hmph, little brat, you're looking for death!" With an angry roar, Ying Cong no longer cared about his old face. His figure flashed, and he rushed toward Ling Dong.
In fact, he had no choice. Among the warriors of the Taihō Palace, Ying Xiangrong wasn't a match for Ling Dong. Apart from Ying Xiangrong, the one with the highest cultivation was him, the elder in charge. If he didn't make a move, who would?
Seeing Ying Cong rushing toward him, Ling Dong's pupils suddenly shrank. While standing in place, his Divine Sense fell on the Myriad Stars House on his chest.
With a move of his Divine Sense, the other two Zhan brothers, Zhan Xiong the Second and Zhan Xiong the Third, appeared in the sea of fire under the cover of Ling Dong's Divine Sense. They silently joined up with Zhan Xiong.
This was Ling Dong's real purpose in releasing the sea of fire. It was to cover up the sudden appearance of their reinforcements and the existence of the Myriad Stars House. Moreover, the four of them were experts in joint attacks. With the four of them together, their strength would at least double.
Not to mention that they could deal with eight Celestial Lords, it would be easy for them to deal with four or five Celestial Lords without any pressure. Moreover, with the four of them together, their ability to survive would greatly increase. They couldn't afford to lose.
The moment he finished doing all this, a ball of flames appeared in front of Ling Dong. The moment Ying Cong rushed forward, Ling Dong was already engulfed in flames.
"Child's play!" Ying Cong, who had already locked onto Ling Dong with his Divine Sense, sneered and accelerated towards Ling Dong. His fan-like palm pressed down on Ling Dong's head like a mountain.
At this moment, Ling Dong's Divine Sense was still in the Myriad Stars House. However, this time, the target of his Divine Sense was Ling Dong's god's corpse doppelganger.
With a move of his Divine Sense, the god's corpse doppelganger changed its appearance slightly. At the critical moment when Ying Cong pounced, the god's corpse doppelganger rushed out of Ling Dong's Myriad Stars House. Its body was surrounded by a faint Essential Aura Shield. It opened its arms and fiercely gave Ying Cong a bear hug.
The moment the god's corpse doppelganger appeared, Ying Cong raised his eyebrows and a trace of shock flashed through his eyes. However, within the thick flames, he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.
When he sensed that something was wrong in front of him, a martial artist with flames all over his body and a terrifying aura rushed towards him in a bear hug.
At first glance, the martial artist's hug didn't seem fast. It was very simple. However, Ying Cong couldn't dodge the martial artist's bear hug no matter how hard he tried.
He didn't see how the martial artist changed his body, but it was as if he had opened his arms and hugged Ying Cong. While he was still in shock, a bronze spirit armor with a dense aura appeared on Ying Cong's body.
However, in the next moment, the dense aura of the martial artist's spirit armor melted into liquid as soon as it came into contact with the flames on the surface of the martial artist's body.
"My protective soul armor!" Seeing this, Ying Cong's body trembled violently as he cried out involuntarily.
In just one exchange, Ying Cong had suffered a great loss under Ling Dong's god's corpse doppelganger.
Taking advantage of this, Ling Dong dove down and went straight for Ying Xiangrong, who had just leapt into the air and was rushing towards the four Zhan brothers. He roared, "Ying Xiangrong, you scoundrel, die for me!"
As he spoke, a faint purple light blasted towards Ying Xiangrong. Ying Xiangrong, who had turned around abruptly, had a look of shock in his eyes! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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