Seeing that Lu Ye was intact, King Gengwu breathed a sigh of relief.
He is worthy of being chosen by the Secretary!
In the situation just now, he actually dared to come here alone. Not to mention anything else, his courage alone surpassed that of his other team members.
"Senior Brother Geng." Lu Ye called softly.
King Gengwu nodded, raised his eyes to look at the situation on the field, and frowned.
The same question as Lu Ye arose in his mind, why didn't Ning Hu escape?
Before he could figure it out, he heard Ning Hu yelling: "Senior brother, haven't you seen through the matter so far?"
An Mofeng's mouth was bleeding. He covered his chest with his hand and said, "Anyway, let Zi Yan go first. You've watched him grow up!"
The young monk named Ziyan, who was held in Ning Hu's hand, also struggled to speak: "Great Elder, spare your life!"
Ning Hu shook his head slowly and looked at An Mofeng sadly: "Senior brother, you have let me down so much! Back then, our qualifications were very different, but now I am the sea of gods, and what about you? You still stop at Zhenhu, practicing within the sect.
You use more resources, but now my cultivation level is higher, do you know why?"
An Mofeng sighed: "The old sect leader once said that you have to be better than me in terms of qualifications."
"Fart!" Ning Hu scolded angrily, "That old guy's eyesight is so dim that he can't even tell that I am the Anzi of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge. What else can he tell? I will tell you today why I can be promoted to the Divine Sea, and you
cannot."
Saying this, he suddenly took a step forward: "Because you always place your hopes on others and never think of trying it yourself! Generation after generation, you always feel that some of the disciples below will eventually be able to
You have been promoted to the Divine Sea and led Xianxia Mountain to be promoted to the third rank, but have you ever thought that it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself? Don’t forget that you are the sect leader of Xianxia Mountain!"
An Mofeng was slightly distracted by the angry roar like a bell. Looking back on his past decades, it seemed that it was just as Ning Hu said.
After realizing that he would not be able to set foot in the Divine Sea for a long time, he placed his hope on the disciples below and lost the idea of hard work and improvement.
Ning Hu spoke again: "In the previous generation, you pinned your hopes on the boy named Zhong, but as a result, he died early just after being promoted to Yunhe. In this generation, you pinned your hopes on Zi Yan, and he was luckier than the boy named Zhong.
Dear boy, he is now at the third level of Yunhe, but how can you guarantee that he will not die prematurely? Even if he really cultivates smoothly all the way to the ninth level of Zhenhu, so what? You can guarantee that he will be promoted.
Divine Sea?”
"I can do it, Great Elder!" The young man named Ziyan shouted loudly, "I can definitely do it!"
"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future." Ning Hu said calmly, and with a push of his hand, Ziyan was immediately speechless. He raised his eyes and looked at An Mofeng: "Brother, you have the possibility of being promoted to the sea of gods, but it's just that
Your character and energy have been wiped out."
An Mofeng sighed: "What's the point of talking about this now?"
"Of course it makes sense!" Ning Hu suddenly laughed.
An Mofeng suddenly realized something was wrong and asked in surprise: "What are you going to do?"
"Cut off the expectations and thoughts in your heart, and you can only rely on yourself!"
When he finished speaking, Ning Hu exerted force on his hand, and with a crisp click, Ziyan's neck bones were crushed, and the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Although Ning Hu had gone on a killing spree and killed dozens of people, no one expected that he would actually kill Zi Yantong.
Because in the past, the relationship between the grandfather and grandson was very good. Zi Yan could almost say that Ning Hu watched him grow up and taught him hard. Ning Hu was half of his master!
That's it, Ning Hu killed him as soon as he said so, so cruel and frightening.
Throwing Zi Yan's body aside like a rag, Ning Hu shouted: "Senior brother, it's up to you whether you can save Xianxia Mountain, you have to be faster!"
The moment he finished speaking, he rushed towards the densest crowd. The Divine Sea Realm Daxiu attacked so unscrupulously. How could the Xianxia Mountain disciples resist? They were instantly killed and injured.
"Stop!" The injured elders around An Mofeng were furious. Regardless of the difference in strength between them, they rushed towards Ning Hu, trying to interfere.
An Mofeng himself seemed to be dumbfounded, standing there with his eyes confused and confused.
"Stop him!"
On the other side, almost as soon as Ning Hu took action, King Gengwu gave the order and rushed out first. The rest of the team followed closely behind and immediately joined the battle group.
For a time, battles broke out one after another, and spiritual power surged.
Counting the elders of the True Lake Realm in Xianxia Mountain and the members of Team A3, there were eight people from the True Lake Realm present. Among them, King Gengwu was still at the ninth level of the True Lake Realm. With such a lineup, they could barely compete with Ning Hu.
But there are still some who are no match.
The gap between a large realm is extremely terrifying, so even if Lu Ye has the numerical advantage, the situation is still at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, the members of the A3 team cooperated tacitly, so there were no casualties. Especially the most powerful King Gengwu, who was at full strength, almost single-handedly restrained 30% of Ning Hu's energy.
Lu Ye didn't have the tacit understanding between Team A and Team 3, so he tried his best not to disrupt their cooperation. In addition, he had the lowest cultivation level, so he had been wandering around the periphery since the beginning of the war.
Not cherishing life, but waiting for opportunities.
A chance to use that rare treasure in your hand!
Ning Hu has never activated his divine will. It's not that he can't, but even as a person in the Divine Sea realm, activating his divine will is very expensive, especially since he is only in the second level of the Divine Sea. He had tried his best to get out of trouble before.
Having experienced the power of spiritual thoughts once, I will naturally not use my trump card rashly at this moment.
This gave everyone the opportunity to pester him.
But the fighting situation could not continue like this forever. In less than half a cup of tea, the two elders of the True Lake Realm in Xianxia Mountain had already fallen to the ground one after another, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
On the side of Team A3, King Gengwu was bleeding from all his orifices, Kang Yuanqiao was pale, Xiao Ruyun was sluggish, and Shangguan Qiu had suffered the backlash of the spell. His body's spiritual power was disordered, and it was difficult to do anything for a while. Mu Zheng, a female cultivator, came to
What's worse, apart from Lu Ye, she has the lowest cultivation level among the team.
Unexpectedly, Ning Hu punched him in the abdomen and flew twenty feet away. At this moment, he was leaning against a wall, coughing up blood. It was obvious that he had no energy left to fight anymore.
On the contrary, Lu Ye, who had the lowest cultivation level, was in the best condition.
Firstly, he has been wandering around the periphery, never confronting Ning Hu head-on, and not giving him a chance to seriously injure himself. Secondly, with the help of the Moon Return and the Guardian Spirit Pattern, he can at least protect himself in the aftermath of such a battle.
The long-awaited opportunity never came, but our own lineup was about to collapse first.
Once King Gengwu and others were severely injured and unable to fight back, then everyone would probably have no choice but to wash their necks and wait to die.
"Captain, if the manpower recruited by the Law Department doesn't come, I'm afraid I will have to take the first step." Xiao Ruyun roared while struggling to resist Ning Hu's violent attack. A crisp sound suddenly came from his arm, but the arm bone was hit.
break.
Although he had previously advocated an immediate retreat and even blocked Lu Ye when he started, not even using the guard order, but when it came to fighting, he was unambiguous and blocked the aftermath of Lu Ye's attacks several times.
"Hold on for a moment, and we are already on the way." King Gengwu responded.
It seemed that these words made Ning Hu feel the crisis. He frowned and lost the intention to continue to entangle. In the next moment, his spiritual thoughts surged and turned into an invisible force, heading straight towards King Gengwu.
And the moment he used his spiritual thoughts to attack, Lu Ye, who had been waiting for a long time, his eyes lit up, and at the same time he activated his spiritual thoughts, and an almost transparent small handleless sword shot out from his hand.
The God-Destroying Sword!
This rare treasure, which Lu Ye exchanged for a total of 26,000 points of war merit, was the reason why he dared to fight against Ning Hu.
Destroy God, destroy God, and destroy God’s thoughts!
He didn't know how powerful this rare treasure was, and there was a huge gap in cultivation between himself and Ning Hu, so he never dared to use it easily and kept waiting.
Waiting for the moment when Ning Hu activates his spiritual thoughts!
The God-Destroying Sword turned into a sharp ray of light and flew in front of Ning Hu in an instant, breaking his spiritual attack.
Ning Hu couldn't help but groan.
This is the danger of a confrontation between divine thoughts in the Divine Sea Realm. Although divine thoughts are born in the Divine Sea Realm, it is not easy to activate divine thoughts to attack when facing the enemy, because it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of the opportunity.
Ning Hu also didn't expect that the boy with the lowest cultivation level in the room would actually have a plan against him. At this moment, his mind was broken and his mind suddenly hurt.
Originally, his spiritual attack was aimed at King Gengwu. If he really used it completely, even if King Gengwu's cultivation level was not low, he would definitely lose his mind on the spot, and his life or death would be uncertain.
However, after his spiritual thoughts were broken, King Gengwu felt his mind was slightly dizzy and then he was at peace.
On the other hand, Ning Hu, who endured the pain of having his spiritual mind cut through, raised his hand to clamp the God-Destroying Sword.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ye's heart dropped.
This was what he relied on to deal with the Divine Sea Realm. It was a rare treasure that he exchanged from the War Merit Pavilion at the cost of 26,000 points of war merit. He originally had great hopes for it, but who knew it would turn out like this.
Just when he thought that the God-Destroying Sword was not worthy of its name, a small sword light suddenly shot out from the body of the trapped exotic treasure.
The sword light slashed into Ning Hu's forehead, but it did not cause any harm to him. Instead, it was like an invisible object, disappearing the moment it came into contact with him.
But Ning Hu felt as if someone had hit him head-on with a hammer, his head jerked back, his body staggered back, he involuntarily let go of the God-Destroying Sword, and at the same time, a horrible scream came from his mouth.
The sudden change left everyone confused, but they also knew that it must be the result of the treasure Lu Ye sacrificed.
King Gengwu's mastery of the fighting opportunities was at its peak. Almost as soon as Ning Hu retreated, he bullied him, punched out with both fists, and exploded with spiritual power.
With a bang...
Ning Hu's thin body flew out, blood spurting from his mouth in mid-air.
The sword rays chased him like stars and the moon, but they were Kang Yuanqiao's flying swords.
Lu Ye also held a knife in his hand and stabbed out the stars with one move.