Volume 1 Earth Chapter 287 The Unavoidable Great War
For this trip to the secret realm, Hengyuan has been suppressing his cultivation progress. Five years ago, his cultivation could be jumped to the ground level, just because he wanted to enter the secret realm to experience it once, he forced himself not to be promoted, and even did not hesitate to practice some deflating exercises......
At the entrance of the eighth realm, before Ning Ke set up the shielding array, only he didn't try to see if he could enter the eighth realm.
Hengyuan is a caring person with an extremely careful mind. He is close to fifty years old, more than thirty years older than Ning Ke.
When he saw a Xuan-level end-stage monk of a small sect forcibly breaking into the realm gate and bleeding from the seven orifices suppressed by the divine soul coercion released by the realm gate, he wanted to try his ability to withstand the pressure of the divine soul of the realm gate, and he took the initiative to help pull the monk.
At that time, he had already stepped into the gate, exposing himself to the coercion of the gate. He found that he could still withstand the pressure of the divine soul released by the realm gate. Secretly happy in his heart, at that time he had the idea of killing Ning Ke.
But after all, the ninth realm is the highest realm, can he still withstand the coercion of the realm gate? He has always been tepid and always takes things in stride. To be on the safe side, he suspended the idea of killing Ning Ke.
And now, this lowly slave has actually obtained the suzerain's ring! If he is allowed to develop, will there be a way for him to survive among the "Cunwan faction"?!
This slave's luck drives people crazy!
The cultivation resources of the entire secret realm seemed to have been specially prepared for him. Whether it is medicinal herbs, spirit stones, holy fruits, or merits, spells, etc., they all patronize him.
Especially the huge water spirit bead that Jiaolong gave him, it almost made him vomit blood with jealousy.
He estimated that Ning Ke had obtained no less than 100 Holy Spirit Fruits in the Fourth Realm, and he vaguely felt that there should be other kinds of Holy Fruits growing on the cliff opposite the waterhole in the Seventh Realm. But for some reason, he and the monks only observed the glow of the ripening of the holy fruit, but did not see the fruit.
He guessed that this lowly slave who was good at formation was very likely to have arranged a concealment array on the cliff, otherwise he would not be able to explain the holy light that kept surging there. - He didn't think that the Water Spirit Bead would emit the light of this kind of holy fruit that only ripened it.
In the seventh realm, he wanted to swim across the waterhole to the opposite cliff to see what was going on, but the dragon with teeth and claws didn't make him want to take risks, and an idea in his mind made him give up crossing the pool.
This servant came down from the cliff on the other side of the pool, and if there was a holy fruit, he would have obtained it.
Isn't it easier to get the holy fruit from him?
- The time node of the hand-started operation, he preset it after entering the realm gate of the ninth realm. What he needs to be careful about is not to give this cheap slave a chance to set up.
But as soon as the Sect Master Ring appeared, it disrupted his plan. If this lowly slave is allowed to wear the Sect Master Ring, the monks will recognize his identity as the Sect Prince, not to mention planning his cultivation resources, I am afraid that even their own cultivation resources will have to pay tribute to him.
In the previous realms, he offended him many times. And this slave is quite scheming, very tolerant, and has never shown any resentment.
This made him even more worried and afraid, this person must be eliminated! Otherwise, the revenge on him when he gains power in the future will be immeasurable, and the impact on his future cultivation and status in the sect will be too great.
Now, while he has not yet formed a climate, destroy him, take his suzerain, and replace him himself. In the future, my own development is unlimited, and even in the near future, I will be able to smoothly ascend to the immortal realm......
When he saw that Ning Ke had obtained the Sect Master Ring, he actually asked him to bow down to him, how long would he wait if he didn't make a move at this time?!
"Bold cheap slave! Dare to deceive the mother-in-law god and deceive the suzerain ring! I will clear the door on behalf of the 'Cunwan faction' today and get rid of you, a cheap slave......"
Ning Ke couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the five monks of the "Slender Sect" pulling out their swords together, the current situation was very unfavorable to him.
He knew very well in his heart that the three monks who bowed to him would not be involved in killing him, but they would not help him. Now let him fight alone against three Xuan-level and two yellow-level end-stage monks, which is comparable to an egg hitting a stone.
I think back then, he took the three pills of "Body, Qi, and Wisdom", and his cultivation soared to the middle and late stages of the prefecture level, what kind of luck was that?! ......
But he didn't know how to cherish it, in order to quickly improve Kan Ling's cultivation (in fact, his ability was doing something strange in his heart), he actually practiced double cultivation with her. released his true qi and shared it with her, which resulted in the catharsis of his true qi not stopping, and his blood flow reversed, and he almost cultivated to zero and even endangered his life.
Fortunately, the 12,000-year-old ginkgo tree in Tianmu Mountain saved himself, sucked away the excess true qi, and smoothed out his breath. And condensed the absorbed true qi into 60 ginkgo fruits and returned them to himself, and also passed on a set of laws to resist lightning and electricity.
Think about how lucky you are to be able to receive the thunder and lightning from the peak of Tianmu Mountain and restore your cultivation.
A death-defying duel with Monk Wanyan Chen caused his cultivation to be completely cleared, and he truly realized the difficulty of cultivation.
Now, his cultivation was stagnant at the early stage of the Yellow Rank, and even in the depths of this secret realm where the aura was overflowing and the thick and abnormal, it was difficult to advance in cultivation. Only then did he truly understand that ordinary cultivators were willing to risk their lives for the sake of cultivation resources, and even disregarded etiquette and shame......
Hengyuan wanted to kill him, he had already felt it.
It's just that he has always been soft-hearted and soft-handed, and pursued the principle of "no harm to others, no defense of people", and when he didn't take advantage of the wind and sand to rage, he took the lead in using a hidden weapon to kill him, which left him with a disaster.
At this point, there is no point in regretting, and it is not his style to sit back and wait for death!
In his heart, he quickly planned a fighting strategy that could not be avoided this time......
Although he did not know how useful the ring was, he was sure that the ring was not mortal, otherwise the monks who bowed down to him would not have called him "Zongchu". Now, he can only play with the appearance of the ring.
"Haha...... I was commanded by heaven to receive this ring. Whoever obeys me is the hero of the 'Kuo faction', and whoever goes against me is the enemy of the 'Kuo faction'. I would like to ask you to consider carefully what is right and wrong......"
Ning Ke's words were really effective, and two of the five monks who raised their swords stepped back and inserted their swords back into their scabbards.
Only Hengyuan and another Xuan-level monk were left holding the sword, as well as a monk at the end of the Yellow Rank.
"Everyone, don't be deceived by him! How could the mother-in-law god give the suzerain ring to a lowly slave?! This must be a trick he came up with! I will kill him with all our strength, and the suzerain ring will be what I am waiting for......"
Hengyuan's words obviously had no effect, and there were still only three people who raised their swords. The other monks listened to him, but instead took a few steps back and looked at the wall. Their attitude is very clear, they will not participate in this fight.
In their minds, a monk who holds the suzerain's ordination is not worthy of the suzerain's ordination if he cannot win in such a low-level battle.
As soon as Ning Ke looked at the expressions and eyes of the three monks who raised their swords at him, he knew that they had really moved to kill. Today's fight is inevitable, but he still has to make one last effort, and if he can not fight, it will be the best outcome.
"This is a temple, and you are not afraid of blaspheming the gods when you use swords and swords here?!"
"Hmph, kill you just to pay tribute to the two gods of your in-laws!" Hengyuan squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.
"Good...... I just want to fight with Hengyuan alone, and I hope that the two of them will get out of the way. ”
Ning Ke looked at the two monks standing on the left and right sides of Hengyuan with swords, and as he spoke, he took out the thunder spirit spear that was captured from the "Qingliangmen" monk Lei Jun.
There are not many weapons and means that he can use to deal with Hengyuan and others now. The submachine gun is out of bullets, but there is still one grenade, and the space here is too small to be used unless it is absolutely necessary......
I saw him wielding a big gun, and with a finger of the gun, he rushed towards Hengyuan.
Hengyuan's heart was as thin as silk, waiting for work, and when he saw the thunder spirit spear stabbing over, he raised his sword to greet him. Suddenly, Ning Ke's wrist seemed to flick inadvertently, and he immediately noticed that there were three black dots floating towards him.
He snorted in his heart, "I knew you were going to make a trick ......"
Heng Yuan was not in a hurry, he took half a step back, and the sword pulled out a few bunches of sword flowers in front of him, all of which knocked down the three darts that Ning Ke shot at him.
After Ning Ke's dart was shot, the Thunder Spirit Spear did not stop, and went straight to Hengyuan's chest. Seeing that the big gun was about to approach Hengyuan, the tip of the gun suddenly slanted...... Hearing only a "poof", the thunder spirit spear stabbed the monk at the end of the yellow rank on Hengyuan's left.
Poor monk, who was stunned to watch Ning Ke's darts and thunder spirit spear hit Hengyuan, who expected the spear to turn around and stab him halfway?!
The stab was too sudden, too rapid, too accurate, and so strange that it was unguardable, and it stabbed the person in the left chest and atrium. The monk didn't know what was going on, so he ordered to go to Yellow Springs.
After all, Hengyuan was a cultivator at the end of the Xuan level, and his cultivation was a big level higher than Ning Ke. The speed of the shot was extremely fast, and he swung his sword and shot down three darts, and without any stagnation in his movements, the sword stabbed at Ning Ke.
Before Ning Ke could pull out the Thunder Spirit Spear, Hengyuan's sword stabbed it. Ning Ke's heart was ruthless, and he didn't dodge, but turned his face sideways and opened his mouth to spit out the willow leaf sword to Hengyuan.
Hearing only the sound of a metal "sonorous", the willow leaf sword rushed towards Hengyuan's left shoulder.
Hengyuan suddenly saw Ning Ke burst out of his mouth with an uncertain trajectory of a hidden weapon, and he didn't have time to think about it, his body probed forward slightly, and he dodged the willow leaf sword, and the sword in his right hand stagnated slightly, and continued to stab Ning Ke.
The willow leaf sword missed, flying from left to right along Hengyuan's back, but it shot into the left neck of the Xuan-level monk on his right.
Hengyuan's sword stabbed at Ning Ke's speed was extremely fast, Ning Ke's figure only had time to tilt back to the right for an inch, and his left rib was suddenly stabbed by Hengyuan's sword tip. A half-foot-long bloody mouth burst out of Yin Yin's blood, and Ning Ke's waist couldn't straighten up.
"Cheap slave...... What a yin!"
Hengyuan glanced at the Xuan-level monk on the right who was holding his neck with his hand and was still at a loss, he stretched out his thumb to Ning Ke and scolded him hatefully.
There was a hint of approval in that tone......