The smell of blood filled the air.

Everyone saw the bloody hole in Mo Tianxiong's chest and was shocked by the result in front of them.

Mo Tianxiong, who is a martial saint, did not hurt Ding Ning, but was injured by Ding Ning.

The most shocking thing was Mo Tianxiong himself, how fast Ding Ning was, so fast that he didn't react at all, it was already over.

Ding Ning's sentence just now is really not a joke.

He really has such strength, as soon as he makes a move, he can kill him, a martial saint.

Thinking of this, Mo Tianxiong couldn't help but tremble, that is to say, he had just walked around the ghost gate?

Ding Ning did not kill Mo Tianxiong, although he just said that if he made a move, Mo Tianxiong would die, but Ding Ning still chose to keep his hand.

He didn't kill Mo Tianxiong, and there were also his reasons, first, Mo Tianxiong just made a move for these martial cultivators around him, and he didn't have any grudges with him Ding Ning, he directly killed him, some of them were too serious.

Second, Ding Ning is thinking, looking for a few martial cultivators with good strength to protect his family, although this Mo Tianxiong is only in the early stage of the Martial Saint, not as powerful as Huangfu Weilong, but it is enough, with him Ding Ning here, with a casual click, Mo Tianxiong will grow up quickly, but this guy is a little too old and has limited potential.

However, it's almost the same, who made him Ding Ning have no suitable candidates around him now.

It is precisely because of this that Ding Ning kept Mo Tianxiong alive.

Mo Tianxiong didn't know that in Ding Ning's heart, he had become a subordinate and a servant.

"Do you want me to do it?"

Seeing Mo Tianxiong lose his mind, Ding Ning's voice sounded in the air.

Mo Tianxiong hurriedly shook his head: "Your Excellency's strength is extremely high, I am reckless, please forgive me." ”

Just kidding, if you let Ding Ning make a move, there will be one more blood hole in his body.

He didn't have that much blood to shed.

At this point, in Mo Tianxiong's heart, he must admit that Ding Ning is very strong, even if he is young, he is stronger than him, an old martial artist.

can live to this age, which one is not an old fritter, he has just broken through to the realm of martial saints, how can Mo Tianxiong be willing to die, he knows the trade-off, and now he will not bow his head, in case Ding Ning really makes a move, whether he still has the life to live is a matter of two words.

Mo Tianxiong's attitude suddenly became respectful, and he did not have the demeanor of a god who pretended to be 13 when he first appeared, and he completely became a humble old man at this time.

Seeing Mo Tianxiong squeeze out a smile and stand aside respectfully, those martial cultivators who were still looking forward to it just now cooled down.

Ding Ning looked at them again, and the first martial cultivator raised his arm again and began to slap himself.

The second, too, began to slap in the face.

In an instant, it was once again back to the scene before Mo Tianxiong appeared, and a group of martial cultivators began to bind themselves.

Needless to say, Ding Ning is very interesting.

The martial saints are honest, what reason do they have not to be unconscious and acquaintance.

Jiang Peng's face was expressionless, and a pair of palms hidden in his sleeves squeezed it twice.

Ding Ning broke his accident again, Mo Tianxiong's shot didn't work, he really wanted to know, where did this guy come from, he was a little too strong.

"Mo Tianxiong is in the early stage of the Martial Saint, and he is not strong at the Martial Saint level, if his father comes, he will inevitably be defeated. Jiang Peng did not despair because of this, because he firmly believed that in the Northeast Region, the strongest martial cultivator was only his father, and no one else would be his father's opponent.

Although he hoped to see Ding Ning fall in front of him, Jiang Peng would not say it, and continued to be on the side, treating him as a transparent person.

Not far away, a group of martial cultivators were still holding themselves in their hands, Ding Ning didn't say stop, none of them dared to stop, and Mo Tianxiong didn't say anything about it.

If your strength is not as good as that of a person, then be a dumb person.

Mo Tianxiong didn't want to anger Ding Ning, so he stood quietly in place and didn't say a word.

"In addition to you, are there any other martial saints in this northeast region, or even martial cultivators who are stronger than martial saints?"

Mo Tianxiong didn't speak, Ding Ning didn't plan to be quiet, what he should know is still to understand, there is only one Mo Tianxiong, some are not enough.

Ding Ning wanted to take a few more.

It doesn't matter if it's an old man.

"Senior, aren't you from the Northeast Realm?" Mo Tianxiong said, and the title naturally became senior, the world of martial cultivators, the strong are respected, regardless of age, only recognize strength. Listening to Ding Ning's question, he guessed that Ding Ning might be from outside the Northeast.

"Am I asking you, or are you asking me? Ding Ning frowned.

Mo Tianxiong's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "In the Northeast region, there are three martial cultivators at the level of the Martial Saint Realm, and I have broken through recently, and there are four in total. ”

Ding Ning didn't speak, and Mo Tianxiong continued: "The first one with the strongest strength is called Jiang Gudao, who is the hall master of the Seven Killing Fist, and he has already entered the realm of martial saints five years ago. ”

"What about the other two?" Ding Ning asked leisurely.

"The second and third are half-brothers, named Meng Yan and Meng Miao respectively, just like the names of the two, water and fire are incompatible, their relationship is not harmonious, and friction often occurs, but the two became famous the earliest, as early as ten years ago, they entered the martial saint ci, and then they opened sects respectively, one created the Hidden Sect Sect, and the other created the Killing Sect. ”

"As for the fourth, it's me. ”

Mo Tianxiong quickly said the identity information of the four martial saints in the Northeast Region, which gave Ding Ning a general understanding in his heart.

Four Martial Saints?

It's enough.

Ding Ning thought in his heart, if Mo Tianxiong knew Ding Ning's thoughts at this time, he would definitely be very shocked, and he actually had the idea of turning all the martial saints into subordinates and servants.

This kind of person is either a madman or a really strong person.

Ding Ning, naturally, belongs to the latter.

"If I want to see them, do you have a way?" has already made up his mind, the four martial saints are all his scheduled servants, and under his command, Ding Ning can't help but want to quickly subdue them all to his subordinates.

"It's very simple, today is the day of the election of the Northern Heavenly King, all the martial cultivators in the Northeast region will gather here, as long as the seniors are here, it won't be long before they will appear one after another. ”

"The Northern Heavenly King?"

Seeing that Ding Ning didn't know what the Northern Heavenly King meant, Mo Tianxiong explained: "It is to select the strongest one among the martial cultivators in the Northeast region, representing the martial cultivators in the Northeast region, which is equivalent to the meaning of the martial arts alliance master, but in the Northeast." ”

Ding Ning smiled, I see, this title of the Northern Heavenly King, he is not interested, only interested in the remaining three Martial Saint Realms.

"Alright, I'll be here, waiting for them to come. Ding Ning had a smile on his face.

Mo Tianxiong was puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "Senior, do you want to be the king of the Northern Heavens?"

Ding Ning shook his head and said slowly: "I just want to be the king above them." ”

(End of chapter)