"metropolitan."

"Ning'er."

"husband."

"Ding Ning."

There was a mess on the high platform. The faces of Ding Lie and his wife, He Ling'er and the other girls all changed drastically, and they surrounded Ding Ning, who was covered in blood, crying.

Bai Xun'er's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She stuffed a lot of pills into his mouth as if they were free, but it had little effect. His face was still as pale as paper. Although he was still breathing, he was still breathing.

Qi is like a gossamer and can die at any moment.

Patriarch Ding of the Holy Sword Survivor clan solemnly picked up a fiery red bullet he took out from Ding Ning's body, shook his head and sighed: "It's useless, this is a god-killing bullet. Even the gods will be killed if they are shot. This time, Patriarch Ding

You're careless, hey, I'm really jealous of the talented people, you'd better be sorry and accept the change."

"Wow wow wow..."

When it comes to medical skills, apart from Ding Ning, most of the people present here are probably Clan Chief Ding. Even he sentenced Ding Ning to death. Everyone was suddenly filled with grief and burst into tears. Suning Xiang even cried hard and fainted several times.

Aruna didn't care to hide her identity, and she cried beside her. The sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and the high priest felt sad, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Mr. Hai looked ashen, as if he were mourning for his heir. He pinned all his hopes of resolving the family crisis on Ding Ning, but now, everything has become empty talk, making him sigh in despair: "God is going to destroy my Hai family."

As if struck by lightning, Hai Mingzhu stared blankly at Ding Ning's "corpse" covered in blood. There was no focus in her smart eyes, like a walking corpse whose soul had been extracted. Her face was pale and without any color, as if

It is simply impossible to accept the reality that Ding Ning is dead.

Among the crowd, a female warrior with blond hair, whose appearance could not be seen clearly through a mask and sunglasses, but who had an extremely hot figure, looked blankly at Ding Ning who looked like a dead man on the high platform, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her sunglasses.

The disciples of Tianze Sect felt sad and silently shed tears. Before, they were proud to be disciples of Tianze Sect, but in the blink of an eye, things took a turn for the worse. The sect leader actually drank a bullet and died on the day the sect was founded. This made them feel at a loss.

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do.

An An'an and Long Yi couldn't get close to each other. After looking at each other, they both saw the sadness and hatred in each other's eyes. They chased Cook in the direction where he disappeared in a tacit understanding, vowing to kill Ding Ning with his own hands to comfort Ding Ning's spirit in heaven.

Ding Ning, who pretended to be dead, was helpless. He could not help but feel sorry for his mother and the women in his family as they cried heartbrokenly. However, in order not to expose any flaws, he could only continue to act and silently said sorry to them.

If it were really a god-killing bullet, he might really be dead without any precautions. But the problem is that since he killed the young master of Kaimen, he has secretly controlled Ninghai's black market. Cook used

The God-killing bullets were all tampered with and had no lethal effect on him at all. Even the blood was forced out by himself.

What's more, he now carries a surrogate puppet with him. Even if it is a real god-killing bullet, it is impossible to kill him.

But in order to catch fish and let the people hiding in the darkness pop out, he had no choice but to keep silent and earn everyone's tears. This was not the only way to be realistic.

"Hahaha, what a bullshit Tianze Sect, what a King of Martial Arts, they died with just one God-killing bullet."

A wild and mean laugh broke the sad and depressing atmosphere at the scene, causing everyone to look up angrily.

I saw a middle-aged man in black walking out of the crowd of spectators. Even though he looked ordinary and could not be found in the crowd, he exuded a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

"What the hell are you talking about, how dare you act so arrogantly here."

Kong Lei had a hot temper and didn't care about her image anymore. She cursed loudly with red eyes.

The middle-aged man's face darkened

, then sneered and said with an arrogant voice: "Who I am is not very important. What is important is that thanks to your Tianze Sect, basically all the influential forces in the world are here, which saves us the trouble of going one by one.

to conquer you."

"Arrogant. He actually wants to conquer all our forces. What a wishful thinking."

"Who do you think you are? Not to mention there are so many fellow Jianghu people present. Even if Sect Master Ding is unfortunately killed, Tianze Sect is still full of masters. How can you allow you to speak nonsense here?"

"Damn it, I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen such arrogant people. I really think I'm a god."

…

This sentence immediately aroused public indignation, and the warriors began to criticize the middle-aged man. However, some people felt uneasy in their hearts and simply brought out Ruyun, a master of Tianze Sect, to speak out.

Zique'er and others looked seriously, staring at the middle-aged man, secretly guessing his identity.

Those who have the courage to speak out in public to conquer all forces are either madmen or have absolute confidence. The person in front of them has clear eyes and clear speech, which is obviously not the former; then, the other party is a bad person and has enough confidence not to be afraid of everyone.

"The great catastrophe of the three realms is coming soon. If everyone cannot unite together to share the catastrophe, I am afraid that the world will be devastated and the dead and injured will be exhausted. The general trend of the world must be united for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time. This is the general trend. As a member of the martial arts world, I, Death God Temple

, at this time of life and death, I am naturally willing to take the lead and lead everyone through the difficulties. I hope you will put the overall situation first and not let down our hard work."

The middle-aged man said seriously, but his tone contained a strong hint of threat.

"Three realms of catastrophe? Is this guy having a seizure?"

"MD, this guy couldn't be a lunatic who escaped from some mental hospital, right? He's talking nonsense here."

"It's such a catastrophe of the Three Realms. Why don't you say that the Jade Emperor descended to earth? You really know how to talk nonsense."

"Is this a joke sent by the monkey? Why do I want to laugh so much? Hahaha, it's so funny."

…

The warriors burst into laughter and looked at the middle-aged man jokingly, mistaking him for a lunatic.

But He Ling'er and others' expressions changed dramatically, because Ding Ning had said more than once before that the catastrophe of the Three Realms was coming. Although they had never believed it, but now they heard the news coming from someone else, they couldn't help but feel

I believed Ding Ning’s “crazy words”.

Especially Xi, she knew very well that there really was a catastrophe in the Three Realms. Who was the person in front of her? He actually knew about the catastrophe in the Three Realms and was trying to subdue all the strong martial arts masters to share the catastrophe. Is it really to overcome the catastrophe, or did he have other ambitions?

And conspiracy?

"Stop talking nonsense. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I'm here today just to subjugate you. You just have to show your attitude. Surrender or die."

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and looked at the world proudly.

"Submit your grandma's legs, you're crazy, I'll see if I don't punch you to death."

A burly man couldn't stand his arrogant look. He yelled angrily and rushed forward, shaking his fist as big as a bowl and hitting him hard on the head.

"No, come back quickly."

Zi Que'er's face changed and she shouted urgently.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. After the man said "overestimating his own abilities" disdainfully, the strong man's head exploded with a bang like a broken watermelon. White and red dripped all over the floor. The burly man's head exploded like a broken watermelon.

The headless body followed the man's side and rushed out for several steps before falling to the ground with a thud.

The scene instantly fell into deathly silence. Even the demigods' pupils shrank violently into glow. The man in front of them was so weird that they didn't even see what method he used to kill the strong man.

Others gasped, looking at the man with a hint of fear, because most people knew the strong man, he was a strong man in the divine martial realm, and he didn't even know how he died.

I don’t even know, this is too scary.

"Surrender or die, do you still need me to name them?"

The middle-aged man's face was calm, without showing any pride, as if killing the strong man was just crushing a humble ant and was not worth mentioning at all.

"Your Excellency, I wonder what kind of force this Death Temple is, why have we never heard of it? If I surrender to you, will I get your protection?"

The ancestor of the Feng family was the first to stand up and asked respectfully.

"That is nature. As long as you surrender to my Temple of Death, you will naturally receive our protection."

The middle-aged man said proudly, although he looked down on the Feng family ancestor in his heart, but this man was the first to be willing to surrender and could play a very good leading role.

"Thank you, sir. Our Feng family is willing to submit to the Temple of Death, but I will follow your lead."

The ancestor of the Feng family was overjoyed when he heard this and knelt down on one knee to show his allegiance without any dignity.

"Brother, you..."

Feng Pianwu stared at him angrily and shouted.

However, the ancestor of the Feng family glanced at her disapprovingly and snorted: "It is a truth recognized by the world that the strong are respected, and those who understand the current affairs are outstanding. Considering that you are a bloodline of my Feng family, why don't you come quickly?"

I’d like to pay my respects to you, sir. If you take a fancy to your beauty, you might be able to allow you to serve me.”

"You...you are shameless."

Feng Pianwu was so ashamed and angry that she had completely given up on this eldest brother. The ancient martial arts family of the past had been so servile and servile that this eldest brother could not absolve himself of the blame.

"Ancestor."

"Brother."

The ancestor of the Feng family was a weakling, but the other Feng family members were not all like that, and they all roared with righteous indignation.

"Humph, do you want to rebel? I am still the head of the Feng family. Anyone who is willing to submit to me will stand by my side. Anyone who is not willing to submit will be expelled from the family."

The ancestor of the Feng family was servile to outsiders, but to his own family, he was very majestic and shouted sternly with a gloomy face.

The Feng family had lived under his lustful power for a long time. When they saw him getting angry, most of them immediately got cold feet and stood beside him with their heads hanging down, not daring to say anything.

Only a few people held their necks and gritted their teeth and refused to obey. Among them was Feng Ni'er. The angry ancestor of the Feng family sneered repeatedly: "Okay, very good. In this case, you can fend for yourself. From now on, we, Feng Ni'er, will fight to the death."

There is no connection at home anymore.”

Then he ignored Feng Ni'er, who looked sad, and raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, I know you look down on me and think that I, Feng Yuanzhi, have no spine, but as the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. The reason why I am willing to surrender is because

I know this gentleman is not lying, Tianji

The pavilion has long made a prediction. The catastrophe of the Three Realms is indeed coming soon. There will be no unbroken eggs under the nest. We need a strong leader to lead us through this catastrophe of life and death. If you don’t believe it, you can ask the gods.

Senior Jizi, is there really a catastrophe in the three realms?"

"Where is Senior Tianjizi? Is there really a catastrophe in the Three Realms?"

"It's strange. This time Tianze Sect established a sect, why didn't we see anyone from Tianji Pavilion? Aren't they always on good terms with Ding Ning?"

"If you don't tell me, I really didn't think of it. Six of the seven holy sects came, including the Holy Medical Sect and the Holy Sword Villa, two holy sects that Ding Ning doesn't deal with. Tianji Pavilion didn't even show up this time.

, it’s really strange.”

"It's true, no one came to Tianji Pavilion. This is unreasonable. Is there really some catastrophe?"
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