Chapter 94 Do you think I will believe it?

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Shock, astonishment, disbelief, fear, awe, all kinds of eyes fell on Ning Yue.

The middle-aged martial artist who defeated Meng Qingshu with one move was easily killed by Ning Yuezhen, without even leaving his body intact.

Fortunately for the Fire Cloud Sect, most people don't know who Ning Yue is.

But the people in Danxin Sect know Ning Yue very well!

Because of this, the scene before them made them feel shocked, horrified, and deeply confused.

Although the ghost skull has dissipated, the image of it devouring the flame wolf and killing the middle-aged martial artist is still lingering in everyone's minds for a long time.

And the appearance of the ghost skull is really scary. With such a big skull and black smoke coming out of it, it looks like a ghost running out of hell!

"Ning Yue, that was..."

Lu Hong came to his senses and asked subconsciously.

"My magical powers."

Ning Yue smiled and said, "It's called the Ghost Skull, and it's the best of the yellow class."

Supernatural power?

Everyone was stunned, but then secretly shocked. Since Ning Yue's magical power can kill a great martial artist with one move, what about Ning Yue's cultivation?

"Something is going wrong..."

Li Mingye felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Not only has the opponent awakened his magical power, he is also the best in the Yellow Rank! And he also killed a great martial artist with one move...

Danxinmen, Sect Master Hall.

After Lu Hong learned from Ning Yue that he had indeed become an official disciple of the Jida Academy, he couldn't help but feel a look of emotion on his face.

Before, he didn't think that Ning Yue could become a formal disciple, so it was a bit beyond his expectation.

"What is your current cultivation level?"

Lu Hong asked curiously.

Meng Qingshu and others' eyes all fell on Ning Yue. They also wanted to know whether Ning Yue's cultivation at this moment had reached the level of a great martial artist.

"The early stages of death."

Ning Yue smiled.

Early stage of killing? !

A flash of astonishment flashed in everyone's eyes. How could he kill the great Xiantian martial artist with one move in the early stage of killing...

Despite their doubts, they were still shocked by the speed of Ning Yue's cultivation.

A life-threatening situation!

There has been no life-threatening realm in the Spirit Flame Valley for so many years, and how long has it been since Ning Yue left the Spirit Flame Valley with his cultivation in the Strong Strength realm?

It only took a little more than half a year. In less than a year, he actually broke through two major realms in a row and was promoted to a life-killing powerhouse!

This kind of cultivation is already considered invincible in the world of Lingyan Valley!

"This is impossible..."

Lu Hong murmured to himself, "Grandma Yinhua tested your bones back then..."

"Master, I'm lucky and have some opportunities."

Ning Yue said in an understatement.

Everyone was secretly envious. Apart from the theory of chance, there was no way to explain Ning Yue's cultivation and methods at this moment.

"By the way, have you ever met Brother Murong?"

Lu Hong asked quickly.

"Teacher Murong is in good health. He said he would come and visit the master if he has the opportunity."

Ning Yue nodded slightly.

"Isn't his current cultivation level already at the level of the Martial King?"

Lu Hong sighed.

Feng Lipeng and others were a little shocked. Lu Hong still recognized the powerful King Wu? How come they've never heard of it.

"Teacher Murong once suffered some injuries, and his cultivation has been stagnant for many years without progress. Now he is a great innate martial artist."

Ning Yue said.

"What!? When he was eighteen years old, he was already a deadly peak martial artist, and now he is just an innate great martial artist!?"

Lu Hong looked shocked.

The peak of death at the age of eighteen?

What is this concept?

Everyone was shocked again.

The status of Jidao Academy in their hearts is a little more important.

"It's hard to explain in words. If the sect master has the opportunity to meet Teacher Murong, he can ask him personally."

Ning Yue smiled and shook his head.

Lu Hong nodded slightly and stopped asking any more questions. After chatting for a few words, a solemn look appeared on Lu Hong's face:

"Ning Yue, this time you killed the opponent's great martial artist, I'm afraid next time..."

Everyone tensed up.

This is also a concern for them.

If we don't clean up the tail end of this matter, there is always a risk of being wiped out for the Danxin Sect.

"There is no need to worry. After I return to the Jidao Academy, I will report the matter. If the Jidao Academy comes forward, I will give the other party ten more courages to not dare to attack the Danxin Sect again."

Ning Yue said.

Lu Hong and others were deeply relieved.

Meng Qingshu remained silent, but everyone could see the envy in his eyes. He was extremely envious of a person like Ning Yue who came out of the Danxin Sect.

"Ning Yue, now that you are a life-threatening martial artist, you will often go back to Danxinmen when you have time."

Lu Hong sighed.

"Master, I will do it."

Ning Yue nodded slightly.

After a pause, he looked at Li Mingye: "Actually, my main purpose of coming back this time is to ask Elder Li how my father died in the first place."

Li Mingye felt something bad when Ning Yue looked at him. Sure enough, Ning Yue said what he least wanted to hear.

How did Ning Yue's father die?

Feng Lipeng and others looked slightly solemn.

If one of them is bad today, Li Mingye may suffer, because they all know that Li Mingye has a bad relationship with Ning Yue's father.

Even after Ning Yue's father died, Li Mingye coveted Ning Yue's position as deacon and wanted to deprive him of his position and make Li Chun the deacon of Qingmu Hall!

In the past, although everyone knew it well, it was not easy to fall out directly. After all, Li Mingye was also a martial artist in the magical power realm, so he could only turn a blind eye.

But now it's completely different. Ning Yue's cultivation has already surpassed everyone's by far. If he takes revenge, no one can stop him, and Li Mingye doesn't have the ability to fight back.

"Alas, your father was killed by his enemies. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Those people have already disappeared. What's the use of asking Elder Li?"

Lu Hong sighed lightly.

Li Mingye suddenly looked better and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could come to his senses, Ning Yue spoke again:

"The sect owner doesn't know. My father went out to transport spiritual materials that time. Because the spiritual materials were special, he didn't reveal his whereabouts. But that operation was commanded by Elder Li. Only he knew which way my father took. Father He will be found by his enemies, and he will be inextricably linked to him."

Lu Hong was startled for a moment, then looked at Li Mingye solemnly. When he noticed that Li Mingye's eyes were a little evasive, he understood everything in his heart.

"Li Mingye, how dare you!"

Lu Hong said angrily.

Li Mingye immediately knelt on the ground, without struggling, and directly told what he knew exactly:

"Master, please calm down. Although I asked someone to teach Deacon Ning that time, before my people could take action, Deacon Ning was killed by a sudden and powerful enemy. The opponent's methods were so clever that the people I invited were unable to stop him. Deacon Ning’s death has nothing to do with me!”

Everyone was stunned.

Ning Yue frowned slightly and snorted to Li Mingye: "You admit to hiring someone to deal with my father?"

"I admit it, but your father's death was not caused by my people."

Li Mingye said.

"Do you think I will believe it?"

Ning Yue stood up slowly, and the ghost skull slowly emerged from under his feet, supporting Ning Yue and rising higher and higher.

The ghost skull exuding thick black mist puts too much pressure on people, and Ning Yue standing on its head at this moment makes people feel that they are not facing an eighteen-year-old boy, but A giant of magic!

"Today, I will kill you to avenge my father!"

Ning Yue's voice had no emotion at all, and was as cold as mountain spring water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, making people shiver all over.

"My father really wasn't killed by me, but I have suspicions. He told me that your mother's clan has been sending people to hunt him down. Nine times out of ten, it was someone from your mother's clan who did it!

The person who killed him left something behind. It was knocked down by your father at that time and was hidden by me. I can give it to you! "

Li Mingye shouted with a look of horror.