"If there is an afterlife, Lang Kui would still like to follow the Marshal and conquer the world. Farewell, Marshal, we will see you in the next life..."

Lang Kui lost too much blood and was already on his deathbed. He was murmuring in a low voice and his eyes began to dim.

"The next life is too far away, I can't wait. My personal guard, Commander Zuo, I don't agree with you if you want to be lazy. Don't worry, I won't let you die, and the King of Hell doesn't have the guts to steal someone from me."

Ding Ning's domineering voice suddenly echoed in his ears. Lang Kui tried hard to open his eyes and take another look at the commander he was willing to sacrifice his life for at any time, but his eyelids were too heavy. He couldn't open his eyes at all.

I want to have a good sleep.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to vaguely hear the commander's voice ringing in a very far away place: "Sleep, sleep, you are too tired, you will be better after a sleep, wait for you to be well

Now, I will take you to see the more exciting world outside."

Is it the outside world? Is it the infinite sea or the depths of the wilderness? Does the commander want to conquer these two places?

I really look forward to following the commander on the battlefield again, but I am too sleepy, so I will listen to the commander and have a good sleep. When I wake up, I will accompany the commander to conquer the world.

Ding Ning put Lang Kui into the ice coffin. His heart ached as if it was being torn apart. It was too late. Whether he could survive could only depend on his will to survive.

The demon clan has strong Qi and blood, and Lang Kui shouldn't be so weak. It's just that he wanted to die and never stopped the bleeding after breaking his arm. Excessive loss of Qi and blood led to the loss of vitality. He was also tortured by Bai Chuanxin, and his willpower almost collapsed.

Cause the fire of life to quickly extinguish.

Ding Ning realized his dangerous state, and said those words in his ear in order to arouse his will to survive. It was to give him a strong desire to survive, so that he would have hope of survival.

"You all deserve to die!"

Ding Ning snapped You Ye's neck with a click, and the body shrank into space. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and his voice was as cold as if it came from hell.

"Commander..."

When the wolf saw Ding Ning suddenly looking at him, he was immediately horrified and turned around and ran away.

puff!

A bright sword flashed by.

Lang Du's head separated from his body and floated into the air. There was still a look of fear and grievance on his face. He didn't understand why Ding Ning didn't kill Bai Chuanxiu instead of finding him first.

Ding Ning seems crazy, but his brain is sober as never before. Among the eight masters of the royal court, the weakest one is Qingqueer who is in the middle stage of Demon King, followed by Bai Chuanxin and Lang Du who are in the later stage of Demon King. If he wants to establish his power, he must first pick up the weak ones.

Persimmon pinching, this will make people fearful, and they will not be able to exert their combat effectiveness in their heyday.

"You...as a commander, you kill innocent people indiscriminately. Where do you put the emperor?"

Kong Xuan was stared at by Ding Ning, and his heart began to tremble. Although he was half-awakened, he was frightened to death by Ding Ning. He shouted fiercely, trying to get the emperor to take action.

Unfortunately, his plan was destined to fail. The emperor crossed his arms and ignored his words. It seemed that she was just an outsider.

Ding Ning looked at him expressionlessly: "Logically speaking, I should call you grandpa, but what you did is so chilling. A cold-blooded person like you, who doesn't even care about the life and death of his own bloodline relatives, still

What kind of dignity do you have to live in this world?"

Kong Xuan's hands were trembling, a huge momentum was rising all over his body, and his face gradually turned ferocious: "Ding Ning, are you sure you want to take action against me?"

"For the sake of your Grandpa Kong Lei, if you cut off your arms, I will let you go once."

Ding Ning's eyes were as bright as iron and he said calmly.

Kong Xuan's face was uncertain, and he was extremely tangled in his heart. Finally, his momentum began to decline, and he sighed faintly: "That's it, that's it!"

With a click, he cut off his arms and staggered away with his body like a dog. It was not that he didn't have a chance to fight to the death, but he was a smart man and knew that even if he could survive in Ding Ning's hands, the Yiren ancestor would never

Will let him go.

As an old fox who cherishes his life very much, he will make the best choice for himself every time. If his arms are broken, they can be regenerated, but if his life is gone, everything is really over.

Ding Ning remained calm, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If he were in his prime, he might still have the strength to fight Kong Xuan, but now he has not even fully recovered his physical body. If they really wanted to fight, he would definitely be his opponent.

, what's more, there is an ancestor of the Winged Man next to him who is eyeing him, so he doesn't dare to go all out.

Being able to defeat others without fighting is his most ideal situation. What's more, Kong Xuan fled without fighting today, and the seeds of fear have been planted in his heart. The path of martial arts has stopped at the halfway level.

Throughout his life, he can no longer make any progress, and thus loses the threat.

When Niu Yue saw Ding Ning looking at him, he grinned and said frankly: "This time, I, Old Niu, did something unethical. Although I didn't really do anything to offend the commander, I admit that I have selfish motives and want to take over the commander-in-chief."

Shuai's battle formation combined attack technique, so it's my Lao Niu's fault that I watched Lang Kui being tortured. I owe the Marshal my life, and I can take it from him anytime I want, and I, Lao Niu, will never fight back."

After saying that, Niu Yue closed his eyes and assumed a posture of ready to kill.

"If your sin does not lead to death, cut off your arms and leave!"

Ding Ning recalled the scene when Niu Yue was brave and fearless on the battlefield, and couldn't help but feel weak in his heart, and sighed quietly.

"Thank you, Marshal, for showing mercy and sparing my life."

Niu Yue opened his eyes, glanced at Ding Ning with a complicated expression, bowed deeply with his fists clasped, cut off his arms and staggered away, his back looking so desolate.

To be honest, Ding Ning's ability to spare his life was beyond his expectation. After all, unlike Kong Xuan and Ding Ning, he was not related by marriage, so he was content to be able to save his life.

"Should I cut off my arms too?"

Peng Tianao looked at Ding Ning with complicated eyes and made a joke.

"Of course not. Speaking of which, seriously speaking, I owe you."

Ding Ning said with a sincere expression: "Brother Tian'ao is a true gentleman. I hope that under your leadership, the Ten Thousand Demons Leader can become a peaceful and beautiful world in the future."

"I?"

Peng Tianao pointed to his nose in astonishment, looking at a loss.

"Yes, the Emperor will abdicate immediately, and you will be the Lord of the Imperial Court from now on, ancestor, don't you think so?"

Ding Ning said and looked at the Yi Ren Ancestor.

To Peng Tianao's expectation, Yi Ren Ancestor actually nodded: "Yes, from now on, you are the Lord of the Imperial Court."

"Why... why? Ancestor..."

Peng Tianao was completely stunned and looked at Yi Ren Ancestor in bewilderment.

"Brother Tian'ao, please go out first, I'll have a chat with my ancestor."

Ding Ning didn't give him the answer he wanted. With the Yi Ren Ancestor nodding his approval, Peng Tianao walked out of the imperial court in a daze.

The thick smell of blood and the scattered corpses of guards along the way made him shudder, and then he suddenly realized that except for the three of them, there was no one alive in the entire imperial court at this moment.

"Brother Tian'ao, please stop Zique'er and the others and don't let anyone in."

Just when Peng Tianao was shocked by Ding Ning's ruthlessness and inscrutability, Ding Ning's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Peng Tianao nodded subconsciously, suddenly feeling a little aggrieved. Why should I listen to him? He is my love rival!

But when he thought that Ding Ning was now a figure comparable to his ancestor, he couldn't help but feel depressed. This made it difficult for people to live. It was really sad to be born in the same era as him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The ancestor of Yiren looked at Ding Ning with interest.

"Afraid, very afraid!"

Ding Ning said with no emotion in his voice. "You dare to face me alone if you are afraid of death?"

The cloudy old eyes of Yi Ren Ancestor were frighteningly bright at this moment.

"You can't kill me, why don't I dare?"

Ding Ning said carelessly, as if he didn't take the Yiren Ancestor seriously at all.

"I can't kill you? Hahaha..."

The Yi Ren Ancestor pointed to his nose in astonishment, as if he had heard an extremely funny joke, and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop laughing.

Ding Ning didn't laugh, he just stared at her without blinking, which made her feel scared. Then she gradually stopped laughing and snorted: "Why do you think I can't kill you?"

"Because you are reluctant to kill me!"

Ding Ning suddenly winked and said ambiguously.

"Bold, how dare you disrespect our ancestors."

The Yiren Ancestor roared angrily, and the huge momentum began to rise continuously. The terrifying power crushed Ding Ning, making him somewhat breathless.

But he suddenly laughed, very happily, and breathed heavily and said with difficulty: "Jiutian Xuannv, do you want to murder your husband?"

"You...how did you know it was me?"

The terrifying coercion of the Yiren Ancestor dissipated instantly, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You have a clear understanding of your heart. I can't even recognize my own wife, so what a fool!"

Ding Ning smiled brightly and stretched out his arms to hug her: "Come, let my husband hug her."

"Go away, who is your wife? Go home and hug your wives."

The old voice of Yi Ren Ancestor suddenly changed into the voice of a delicate young woman, with a hint of embarrassment and a hint of joy in her tone, but the strong sour smell could be smelled three streets away.

"Hey, are you jealous?"

Ding Ning smiled narrowly.

Jiutian Xuannv was ashamed and angry: "Only a ghost is jealous of you."
To be continued...