Liu Pingfeng coldly glanced at the Evil King and said, "Evil King, are you going to fight for justice and help him?"
The evil commanders and evil generals behind the Evil King suddenly became incredibly nervous.
They were afraid that the Evil King's brain would malfunction and he would go to Ding Yue's aid.
"Bah!"
The Evil King spat in disdain and sneered, "Although I'm righteous, I'm not a busybody. I just happen to despise you."Screw you!
Everyone was speechless.
The Evil King was righteous?
Among all of the people present, you killed the most people and did the most evil things!
Liu Pingfeng's mouth twitched. He turned around and ignored the Evil King.
Forget it. The Evil King's brain was damaged. He would not stoop to his level.
Ding Yue looked around. He was not afraid at all. His eyes were full of disdain."Half-step emperor realm cultivators? They're just trash who couldn't break through to the Emperor realm."
"Arrogant b*stard!"
The elder from nine swords mountain snorted.
"I have every right to be arrogant."
Ding Yue held his sword in his hand. His attitude was cold and arrogant. He looked at the itinerant cultivator.
"You're an itinerant cultivator, so it can't have been easy for you to cultivate to this level. Are you looking for death?"
"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" The itinerant cultivator replied with a gloomy expression.
"Since you decided to seek death, I, Ding Yue, will kill you first!" Ding Yue said calmly.
The itinerant cultivator's heart skipped a beat. He immediately comforted himself. Ding Yue was only at the ninth level of the truth realm. He was a half-step emperor realm cultivator.
There was no way he could kill four half-step emperor realm experts while being surrounded, right?
"Heavenly Cauldron Mountain? I, Ding Yue, am curious. When have I ever offended your sect?"
Ding Yue looked at the red-bearded old man and asked doubtfully.
"Ying Jiankong is my grandson-in-law!"
The red-bearded old man snorted.
"Oh, I understand now. So it's because of your useless grandson-in-law."
Ding Yue had a contemptuous look on his face. "No wonder Ying Jiankong is such a piece of trash. His mind is filled with women. It would be strange if he wasn't a piece of trash then."
"You're courting death!"
The red-bearded old man was furious.
He raised his hand and a stream of flames surged out. The flames transformed into fire crows which swept out in all directions.
Ding Yue smiled disdainfully.
"Old Man, your flames are far inferior to my junior brother's."
Clang!
His sword hummed.
"Kill!"
A great battle broke out.
The sword gleams and other kinds of attacks spread out in every direction. The sword intent intermingled with raging waves, and the world around them was filled with killing intent.
The expressions of the onlookers changed in shock.
Ding Yue's Sword Dao was stronger than expected.
"I, Ding Yue, want to reach the peak of the Sword Dao. How can you useless half-step emperor realm cultivators stop me?"
"Today, I, Ding Yue, will slaughter half-step emperor realm experts!"
Ding Yue's sword gleams swept out, and his sword intent erupted. A long river of sword intent surrounded him, surging toward the four experts.
His body moved, and a cold gleam flashed.
Puff!
The itinerant cultivator was injured in the blink of an eye. A stream of blood gushed out of his shoulder and the sword intent raged inside his body, causing further injury.
His expression changed immediately. That sword was too fast and too powerful!
He could not block it completely.
He retreated rapidly.
"Stop him!"
Liu Pingfeng waved his folding fan and sharp moonblades swept toward Ding Yue.
The red-bearded elder held a huge cauldron in his hand, and flames surged forth as he pounced toward Ding Yue.
As for the Nine Swords Mountain elder, he stabbed out with his sword, which almost instantly appeared behind Ding Yue's back.
"I'll kill you if I want to. No one can stop me!"
Ding Yue only moved slightly, dodging the Nine Swords Mountain elder's sword, while completely ignoring the red-bearded elder's and Liu Pingfeng's attacks.
"Sword falls over the horizon!"
The edge of the sword seemed to tear the sky apart. In an instant, it seemed to have reached the end of the world. Endless sword intent gathered on the tip of his sword.
The itinerant cultivator's facial expression changed. Spiritual power surged all over his body as he slashed out with the treasured saber in his hand.
He sensed an imminent fatal crisis.
That sword strike was too powerful. He had a feeling that he would not be able to block it.
Even his pseudo domain shattered!
It was the first time since he became a half-step emperor realm cultivator that he had felt such a strong sense of crisis.
His blood essence erupted as he slashed out with his saber in an attempt to block the attack.
Boom!
Ding Yue was sent flying by Liu Pingfeng and the red-bearded elder's attacks. His shoulder was also pierced through by the Nine Swords Mountain elder's sword strike from behind.
The sword gleam seemed to tear through space. In a flash, Ding Yue's body fell into the distance.
As for the itinerant cultivator. his pseudo domain was shattered and his body was directly sliced in half!
A half-step emperor realm cultivator had fallen!
The onlookers were all shocked.
Under the siege of four half-step emperor realm cultivators, Ding Yue had actually killed one at the cost of receiving serious injuries!
"Ahem!"
Ding Yue coughed twice and sneered, "Hah! I told you that I'd kill you. And I did exactly that! You're overestimating yourselves!"
The remaining three people all looked serious.
One of them had fallen.
Ding Yue was injured, but not badly enough to cause him to lose the ability to resist.
Their hearts beat wildly. They stepped forward and surrounded Ding Yue again.
They had to kill him while he was injured.
Otherwise, there would be endless trouble in the future!
Ding Yue held his longsword and looked at the three people with an arrogant expression. He sneered and said, "I can kill one more person. Which one of you wants to die?"
Liu Pingfeng's heart trembled when he saw Ding Yue looking at him. He regretted participating in the encirclement.
The Nine Swords Mountain elder looked serious and said, "You two, hold him back for a moment!"
After saying that, his aura began to gather and condense.
Liu Pingfeng and the red-bearded elder felt relieved. It was not a big problem for them to hold Ding Yue back for a moment.
The One Sword technique the elder used would naturally be far more powerful than Ying Jiankong's.
"Nine Swords Mountain's One Sword technique?"
Ding Yue snickered. He did not seem to be in a rush, nor did it seem like he was in a life-or-death situation.
He took out a pill to heal his injuries.
He stuffed one pill into his mouth, but felt that it was not enough, so he stuffed another pill into his mouth.
"Emperor-level pills!"
The red-bearded elder exclaimed.
The Nine Swords Mountain elder paused and looked at Ding Yue in shock.
Liu Pingfeng was equally stunned.
Emperor-level pills!
Even the Great Qian Dynasty did not have many of such pills.
The Southern Region did not have an Emperor realm cultivator, so it was not easy to refine or obtain Emperor-level pills.
Even the Heavenly Cauldron Mountain found it hard to refine Emperor-level pills.
Each Emperor-level pill would cost a lot. Even the red-bearded elder probably only had one on him. He would not use more than one to save his own life.
As for Ding Yue, he directly swallowed two.
"What's the fuss?"
Ding Yue had a look of disdain on his face, as if he was looking at some country bumpkins.
"Aren't these just Emperor-level pills? These things aren't worth much. My junior brother refines tons of them."
As Ding Yue spoke, he even took out a bottle of pills and poured the pills into the palm of his hand.
Nine round brown pills that emitted pill halos quietly lay on his palm.
"Mid-grade Emperor-level pills!"
The red-bearded old man cried out again.
The spectators in the distance were all shocked when they heard their exclamations.
Emperor-level pills?
Could it be that Emperor-level pills had been discovered in the ancient ruin?
As they were quite far away from the battlefield, and the atmosphere in the ruin was restless, they were not able to see that the Emperor-level pills were in Ding Yue's possession.
The red-bearded old man could not remain calm.
Low-grade Emperor-level pills were already extremely rare, let alone mid-grade ones.
Even the Heavenly Cauldron Mountain did not have many mid-grade Emperor-level pills in their treasury.
In addition, the Emperor-level pills in Ding Yue's hands were all high-quality mid-grade pills!
"As expected of trash. Mere mid-grade Emperor-level pills can cause such a commotion."
Ding Yue placed the pills back into the bottle.
"See, I have quite a few Emperor-level pills with me. Does that make you want to kill me even more? Hurry up and come at me."
"Hurry up and make your move. That old trash from Nine Swords Mountain, hurry up and use your One Sword technique. Is my hair going to go white before you attack?"
