The strength of the Holy Lord's physical body is stronger than imagined, even Ding Ning's terrifying sword energy was broken.

"Hundred Demon Fist!!!" Ding Ning threw away the sword in his hand and cast the Hundred Demon Fist.

The demonic energy roared out, the fist power was extremely terrifying and unstoppable, and it instantly slammed the arm into blood and flesh.

"This... this is impossible! The Holy Lord actually destroyed one hand by him!" The surviving killer was shocked, and his eyes turned from disdain to fear.

I thought Ding Ning would anger the Holy Lord like this, and then chase Ding Ning, but unexpectedly, there was indeed a burst of laughter that came in the end.

"Hahaha... OK! OK!"

An old man in a black robe walked out of the void, with his sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were scorching. His eyes looked at Ding Ning as if he was looking at the naked Ding Ning.

"The Holy Lord is the strongest..." Ding Ning murmured.

"That's right, but I really didn't expect that you have learned the countless lost fields. Tell me, where did you learn it?" the old man asked.

"Who are you? Why should I tell you?"

"It's okay if you don't say it, but you are indeed a good seedling for killers. Are you interested in joining us? We will cultivate you into a truly supreme killing god!"

Ding Ning scoffed at this and said lightly, "I'm not interested."

Then he turned around and was about to leave.

"Little brother, wait! Now it's a chaotic world. People like you who have no background will die sooner or later!"

"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it."

"I advise you to think carefully. If you want to join our Reincarnation Organization, you can use this token to contact me."

As he said that, a black light condensed from the old man's hand, forming a token with the word "kill" written on it, emitting a strong resentment.

This token seemed to be imprisoning countless evil spirits, roaring silently, rushing to escape from the token.

After getting the token, Ding Ning immediately left, fled for thousands of miles before he dared to stop, and tried his best to seal the token.

The effect Ding Ning has achieved, and all he has to do in the future is to wait for a while.

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and Ding Ning also improved his strength to the seventh level of the Immortal Realm, and the same was true for the other two bodies. The mystery of the Three Pure Ones is that they all prosper.

Even if the second body is killed a thousand times, it will not affect the main body at all.

During this year, Ding Ning kept killing those evil warriors. In order to achieve better results, he risked his life to enter one of the ten major families today. The Sun family strangled and destroyed several of their strongholds, which caused a great sensation.

The Sun family has a saint in charge, but no matter how strong the people are, they dare not act rashly. Only Ding Ning, who is brave enough to take risks.

"Have you heard that? A mysterious man destroyed all three strongholds of the Sun family..."

"It's true. It is said that three saints and two saints have been killed. It's really terrifying!"

"This person is a rising star. He is so powerful that he is a young man. Now there are not many people who can kill people above the level. Even those people cannot be so arrogant."

"Grandma, this person is so powerful. Could it be that Ding Ning was reborn and returned from Nirvana, right?"

"How is this possible? Ding Ning has the ability to kill the saint, I can admit it, but he had died with the old Western god seventy years ago. How could he still be reborn in Nirvana?"

Speaking of this, someone couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's a pity that I was not born in that era, otherwise I would have gone to the war. Ding Ning's death is also a pity. Otherwise, it would definitely be able to reach the level of honor and saint now. Zhong Lizhe is nothing like that!"

"I heard that it was really dead. In order to find Ding Ning, the senior executives of Dadu Kingdom hired several fortune tellers who could calculate the calculating, but in the end they were left unresolved. It seems that he was really dead and could not come back. Otherwise, my Dadu Kingdom would definitely be able to rise up a young saint. But with the contributions Ding Ning had made before, it is not an exaggeration to call him a saint!"

Just as they were talking, Hua Manlou, Dabai and a little black dragon were also listening with their ears on their ears.

Hua Manlou noticed Ding Ning’s plan, but he wouldn’t say it out, after all, there are ears in the partition walls.

"Dabai, Xiaohei, let's take a trip to the northern region?" Hua Manlou smiled implicitly, and his thoughts arose.

Hearing this, the black dragon was dissatisfied. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Don't call me Xiao Hei. I will become the Dragon King in the future. How can I call such a name without momentum?"

"Oh! You are just a little black dragon with impure blood. If you are the younger brothers in this seat, you are still polite. Are you not happy?" Dabai was also excited and said that, he was about to fight.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, isn't it just a name? It's not too late to change it when one day comes to fruition."

"Then let's go! Let's go to the Basun family and copy it."

The three guys stopped making noise and finally decided to go to the Sun family's territory to be a mess. It would be nice to be a messenger.

Another week later, it was rumored that the one who provoked the Sun family was being hunted by two saints, and his life and death are still unknown.

"I heard that the Long family sent someone to take action, it's really terrible!"

"Oh... this person is doomed now, and he will die forever!"

Far far away in the northern part of the sky, Ding Ning was fleeing with blood. Three powerful men of the Holy Lord level were chasing him, and it had been going on for a day and a night.

"Your uncle, Long family, I didn't mess with you. You fell. Sooner or later, I will destroy you."

What Ding Ning didn't expect was that he was provoking the Sun family, but he touched the interests of the Long family, which led to his pursuit.

Ding Ning could use some means to deal with the two saints, but if the three of them were, their nature would change. After all, the strength of the saints was really terrifying.

"This person ran very fast, and his speed was definitely comparable to that of the Holy Lord."

"You must not let him run away. Just an unknown person has grown to this level. Maybe there is some treasure on his body, kill him and seize the treasure!"

"kill!"

At the same time, a middle-aged man was standing on the mountain peak. He had white hair, his hands were on his back and looked into the distance. He was wearing a mask on his face, and could not see the face below.

He stood there with a statue, without any anger, and no one could notice him.
Chapter completed!