"Need not!"

Ding Ning didn't look worried at all, she hugged Long and said calmly without raising her head.

Seeing that he didn't care at all, An Anxi stamped his feet and said: "I know you are powerful and don't take the eight demigods seriously, but now Long Yi has no ability to protect himself, and the aftermath of the battle can kill him."

Even if I take her life for the sake of her safety, can you listen to me for once?"

Ding Ning was slightly stunned, then raised his head and said with a smile: "You think too much, you won't start a fight."

Now it was An An's turn to be stunned. She looked at him suspiciously and said, "Do you know these people?"

"That's right."

Ding Ning answered ambiguously, but had no intention of explaining. Instead, he looked at Zhan Kuang with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

It's not that he was perfunctory, but he noticed that some of the spiritual consciousness released by the eight people who were coming felt very familiar to him. It was the person who peeped at him in Andu but had his consciousness shattered by him.

Those people.

In this way, the identity of the visitor is self-evident. He must be an Ouchi expert who protects the top leaders of Anping. Since he is an Ouchi expert, he will naturally not take action against a national treasure like him.

Of course, he also deduced the identity of the young man in front of him from this, and he was probably one of the Ouchi masters.

The reason for finding him is obvious. It must be that this young master is young and energetic and crazy about martial arts, so he came all the way to compete with himself, the new king of martial arts. That's why he came all the way.

There was never any intention to kill, only the intention to fight.

Although An An was still a little worried, seeing Ding Ning's calm and calm look, his slightly nervous heart calmed down. However, he did not relax his vigilance and quietly moved sideways to guard Long Yi.

Guardian Ba ​​Jue came quickly and appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. However, he did not take the initiative to talk to Ding Ning, nor did he mean to introduce himself. He just nodded to him to express his goodwill and stood aside to watch the battle.

They rushed over in a hurry because they were worried that Zhan Kuang would accidentally kill Ding Ning. Now that they saw that it was not him who was fighting against Zhan Kuang, their nervousness was relieved and they watched the excitement with joy. After all, a battle at the demigod level is extremely difficult.

It's rare, it's an extremely rare opportunity for them, maybe it can give them some insights and break through the shackles of their realm.

But soon, the colors on their faces changed, and their eyes flashed with shock, and they all wondered if they were hallucinating.

You know, Zhan Kuang has always been known for his outstanding fighting prowess. Even if the top four jutsu team up, they can only fight to a draw with him. The eight jutsu team up can barely suppress him.

But now, a strange old woman can actually overpower Zhan Kuang and fight. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that. Although Zhan Kuang looks slightly embarrassed and at a disadvantage on the surface, in fact, defeat is only a matter of time. This makes

How could they not be shocked?

"Who is this old woman? Why have I never heard of such a person in the world?"

Ye Guzhou stared at Anu intently and asked in a low voice what his companions were thinking.

Of course, this question is destined to have no answer. As the leader of the Lower Four, while shouldering the task of protecting high-level officials, he also controls a powerful Jianghu intelligence network.

It can be said that he is well aware of all the powerful people who are slightly famous in the world, but he has never heard of Anu.

Even he, the capital of the Lower Four Jue, who controls the intelligence network, does not know Anu's identity and origin, and it is even less likely that the Upper Four Jue, who has been practicing in seclusion for many years and has no information, knows about it.

"Perhaps, some old antique with hidden power has appeared."

Dugu Diao said in surprise.

Everyone heard this and agreed, nodding their heads in agreement.

After all, only those ancient and mysterious hidden

Only the old antiques who come from hidden forces can defeat the fighting madman Zhan Kuang.

"No, even an old antique who came from a hidden force would not be able to suppress Zhan and fight like crazy if they are at the same level of cultivation."

Huo Qianshan, the leader of the Four Ultimates, frowned, stared at the battle situation solemnly, and expressed his different opinions.

Everyone was startled when they heard this, and then they suddenly realized, yes, Zhan Kuang's fighting power is invincible at the same level, and he has never met an opponent in the demigod realm. Even an old antique who has hidden his power can only do so under the constraints of heaven and earth.

How can it be possible to suppress Zhan and fight like crazy when he can exert his demigod-level strength?

"Could it be that this person is a powerful person in the True God Realm?"

Han Jiangxue frowned and speculated worriedly.

"Impossible, this time the battle of the God List will not officially start until the ninth day of September. Only then will the shackles of heaven and earth be greatly weakened, allowing those powerful gods in the hidden forces to freely enter and exit the small world. This person

Although she is quite proficient in controlling the power of heaven and earth, she seems to be far behind compared to a true god-level powerhouse. I estimate that she still has a few steps left before she can truly step into the realm of true gods."

Liu Feijue flatly denied it.

"Then why can this person suppress the war and fight like crazy? Could it be that she is a peerless demigod?"

Ye Guzhou said puzzledly.

"This... I don't know either. This matter is extremely strange and must be investigated as soon as possible."

Huo Qianshan's eyes were solemn and he said worriedly.

Everyone agreed. After all, the emergence of a peerless demigod in the world was of great importance. If her origins could not be found out as soon as possible, the consequences would be unimaginable if she did evil to society.

Ding Ning, who secretly overheard their conversation, had a strange look in his eyes, and secretly admired him in his heart. He was indeed a senior demigod, an Ouchi master. Although his strength was not great, his eyes were very vicious.

In fact, Anu has actually stepped into the threshold of the god-level, but because he sacrificed his potential and used secret methods to forcibly break through, there is still a big gap in combat power compared with the real god-level powerhouses. He can only be regarded as

Just fake ecstasy.

Strictly speaking, Liu Feijue's judgment was wrong, but he could see that there was a big gap between Anu and a truly god-level powerhouse. Ding Ning secretly admired this ability of vision alone.

Of course, he had no curiosity about the origins of Ba Jue. The only thing that interested him was what these Ouchi masters said about the war starting on the God List on the ninth day of September. How did they get this news?

He was looking forward to and longing for the mysterious Void Mountain and the so-called Battle of the God List. Thinking about being able to fight against the young supreme powerhouses from all planes in the three realms, he couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in his heart, and his whole body was filled with excitement.

The blood is boiling for it.

In the past, even though the final inheritance of the Wushen Palace forced him to continue to become stronger, with his temperament of liking a plain life, he was still slack and never had much enthusiasm for participating in any battle of the God List.

But now, it's different. He has finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish. Not only is his family reunited, but he also has a daughter, Xiao Shuangxi.

As a father for the first time, the feeling of being connected by blood brought him not only the novelty of continuing the bloodline, but also a heavy responsibility.

The final inheritance of the Witch God Palace means that he still has at most a hundred years. If he cannot become the strongest, he will be ruthlessly eliminated and die.

A hundred years is a very luxurious life for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a blink of an eye.

From being a son, to being a husband, to being a father.

Various identity transitions in a short period of time also allowed him to complete a complete transformation from an uncertain man to a truly mature man.

He means deeply

Realize that starting a family, marrying a wife and having children does not only mean a trivial life of food, rice, oil and salt in the future, but more importantly, it means shouldering the responsibilities and obligations of a man.

From now on, he will no longer live purely for himself. There are already too many bonds and concerns in his life that are difficult to let go.

His parents, master, friends, brothers, confidants...as well as his newly born daughter Wushuang and his gestating son Wuque, all turned into his strong desire to survive.

The competition for the final inheritance of the Witch God Palace was extremely cruel. Either win or die. It became the Sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Although he had never told anyone, it did not mean that he really had any

Don't even take it to heart.

However, in the past, he always felt that a hundred years was still a long time, and he could just take it slowly.

But the birth of Xiao Wushuang made him feel moved by the beauty of the birth of life, and at the same time, he also felt the sense of urgency and pressure brought by the crisis he was facing like never before.

In the endless plane, there are countless people with the same opportunity as him who are racing against time to practice, just to become the final one, but he is busy all day long and rarely spends time on practice.

He is probably the only one among the inheritors of Wushen Palace to have this kind of careless and lazy style.

You must know that the final inheritance of Wushen Palace is like raising gu, the winner will only belong to the person who can survive in the end.

He really couldn't imagine how devastated his parents, relatives and lover's children would be after losing him. In order to prevent them from being sad, he had to live and fight for them even if he no longer wanted to fight.

.

Therefore, the battle on the God List has become the best and fastest way for him to quickly improve his strength. How could he not pay attention to it?

Just when Ding Ning was distracted, the battle between Anu and Zhan Kuang also entered a fierce stage.

Perhaps it was because the arrival of the Eight Jue brought pressure to Anu, or perhaps Anu felt a little annoyed that she, a god-level expert, had not dealt with Zhan Kuang for so long, so she started to attack with all her strength without reservation, wanting to

End the fight as soon as possible.

Zhan Kuang himself is a martial arts fanatic who is addicted to fighting. As long as he can fight, he will keep moving forward even if he will be killed in the next moment.

Therefore, facing Anu's full-strength attack, the huge pressure not only did not make him afraid, but instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. He let out a long roar and laughed: "Happy, happy."

Boom boom boom!

Zhan Kuang was born to die, but he did not dodge or dodge, he faced Anu's attack fiercely, and hit her three times head-on.

Sand and rocks flew, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the terrifying power spread crazily, and the space barrier set up by Ding Ning was almost broken.

Everyone held their breath and squinted their eyes to look for the figures of both sides of the battle in the smoke and dust, wanting to see who would win and who would lose.

The dust mist gradually dissipated, revealing an old and rickety figure. However, Anu looked extremely embarrassed at this time, with unkempt hair and a gray face. There were blood stains at the corners of his mouth. His breath was listless, and he was obviously seriously injured.

But compared to Anu Zhan Kuang, it was even worse. His whole body was like a broken porcelain doll, covered with spiderweb-like cracks. His ragged clothes had been dyed red by blood, and his face was pale and bloodless. He lay quietly.

On the ground, which looked like a layer of soil had been shoveled away by a bulldozer, even the chest had stopped rising and falling, and it seemed that there was no sign of life.

"War madness."
Chapter completed!