To Ning Chen, an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage, his words of "fellow Taoist" were no different than an insult.
What's more, this old man isn't even a monk, he's just a vulgar warrior.
And just now the young master of the Wumen said "Father, save me" to attract him. It is not difficult to guess the identity of this old man, he is the old witch god of the Wumen.
According to what the elder of the witch sect told him before, the elixir ancient vine was in the hands of the old witch god.
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At this time, in Ning Chen's eyes, the old witch god was just a vulgar warrior, but his appearance gradually calmed down the fearful hearts of the Wumen disciples. The appearance of the old witch god allowed them to find their backbone.
Especially the old witch god's method just now, he could easily protect their young master by throwing a compass directly in the back mountain. The two were several kilometers apart.
Moreover, they have never seen this method before, it is extremely shocking!
It turns out that the old witch god is so powerful, and our Wumen actually has such a strong person in charge, then wouldn’t the three surrounding provinces have no choice but to bow to their Wumen?
At this moment, the old witch god frowned, showing murderous intent.
He had already tested Ning Chen's strength in the brief confrontation just now.
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"Young people don't know how high the sky is. They think they can do whatever they want with a little cultivation. Do you know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world." The old witch god looked at Ning Chen: "I am wronged to call you a Taoist friend, you really take yourself seriously. Already?"
As he spoke, he looked completely scornful.
The young master of the Wumen on the side always felt that these words were extremely familiar.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Although he was already a Grand Master, it did not prevent him from filing a complaint with his parents. He pointed at Ning Chen and cursed: "Father, you must make the decision for your son. This beast couldn't help but label the Wumen, kill the elder of the Wumen, and destroy me." It’s really hateful to practice and be promoted to King of Martial Arts.”
The young master of the Wumen was so angry at Ning Chen that he had never been so frightened in this three-acre land in Lingnan.
It can be said that he was completely embarrassed in front of his subordinates just now.
But as long as Ning Chen is killed, none of this will matter.
The young master of Wumen continued: "Father, I have found a Yin cauldron, and today's midnight is the Yin night that only happens once in ten years, but it is not that simple to enter the realm of King Wu after all. Originally, I was only less than 80% sure, but as long as I kill him and merge him into the blood pool, I am absolutely sure to enter this realm tonight."
After saying this, he inevitably felt a little regretful.
Elder Ge in the King of Martial Realm was burned to the ground by Ning Chen. Otherwise, Elder Ge's body could be left behind and thrown into the pool of blood. Then it would be a sure thing that he would step into the King of Martial Realm tonight. No. There may be a little surprise.
The old witch god looked down at Ning Chen, as if he was pronouncing Ning Chen's death sentence.
"I'll give you a choice. Tell me how you want to die."
Ning Chen smiled.
"Were you a leopard spirit in your last life?"
The old witch god frowned again, not understanding what this meant.
"Otherwise, how could you have the guts to say such things to me?" Ning Chen said calmly.
A weak chicken in the foundation building stage actually threatens an old monster at the Nascent Soul level. It's not that the world is crazy, but that the old wizard god is too stupid. It also has something to do with his vision. Perhaps in the eyes of people like the old wizard god, this realm is already at the ceiling level. The presence.
But in Ning Chen's eyes.
There is no difference from a newborn child without any fighting ability.
Ning Chen traveled back to Earth and was indeed seriously injured, but he was still a genuine Nascent Soul stage old monster.
"I choose to beat you to death." Ning Chen chuckled.
The old witch god was so angry that he threw the compass at Ning Chen and whispered: "Arrogant."
"I hope you can withstand a few more moves in my hands, otherwise I will find it very boring. Don't worry, I will not kill you directly, destroy your strong heart step by step, and then make you kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy. It’s definitely interesting to realize your own ignorance and weakness.”
The old witch god laughed loudly and controlled the compass to continuously hit Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's figure kept flickering to avoid the compass, but the compass couldn't get even close to him.
The Wumen disciples wisely moved away to avoid being affected.
Seeing this incomprehensible way of fighting in front of them, they all said four words in unison.
Gods fight.
They mortals naturally try to stay as far away as possible, otherwise they will surely suffer disaster.
"Huh."
The attack has been unable to work, which surprised the old witch god: "You have some skills, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Boy, hand over your body skills, I will be merciful and give you a happy life, and I won't let you die." Got to suffer.”
"You want it?" Ning Chen dodged Luo Pan's attack without hesitation: "Then we have to wait until you defeat me."
"Okay." The old witch god activated his inner strength: "I want to see how long you can hide."
The young master of the Wumen looked on with great enthusiasm. Is this the realm above the Grand Master?
He could reach it soon. His eyes fell on the compass operated by the old witch god. The young master of the witch clan showed a hint of greed. Sooner or later, this treasure would fall into his hands and he could only use it.
When he stepped into the realm of King Wu and got this treasure, the so-called Qifu family was not worth mentioning in his eyes. The only ones that made him fearful were just a few prominent families in the capital.
But even if he is from a prominent family in the capital, he may not be incapable of arm wrestling.
The Wumen have stayed in the mountains for a long enough time, and perhaps many people have forgotten the existence of the Wumen.
The day he stepped into King Wu was the time when Wumen came out of the mountain.
The three surrounding provinces were crawling and trembling under his feet. This was just the first small thing he accomplished when he led the Wumen out of the mountains.
"Father, let me help you kill this arrogant person." The young master of the Wu Clan shouted loudly, and his body flew away in the air. The overwhelming violence seemed to want to swallow Ning Chen.
Now Ning Chen has been forced to run around by the old witch god. He can only parry but has no power to fight back.
He is not qualified to participate in a battle at this level, but Ning Chen in this state cannot pose a threat to him at all. Participating in such a battle will definitely benefit him a lot, and he can quickly stabilize after entering the realm of the King of Martial Arts. New realm.
The old witch god operated the compass with some difficulty.
The compass consumed too much of his internal energy.
If this continues, Ning Chen will wear him down first, and he will be the unlucky one.
It must be resolved quickly.
If you don't have any eyesight, how can you participate in these battles? The old witch god scolded: "Go back."
But, it's too late.
Ning Chen, who was constantly dodging compass attacks, shook his hand.
"ah!"
