The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun

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Upon receiving this news, many skilled members of the demonic sect were overjoyed and immediately intensified their attacks.

The three of them formed a group and charged forward.

call out!

The blow from the stick was fierce, and a man aimed straight at Jiang Ning's head.

Jiang Ning's eyes flickered slightly, and he dodged the attack by turning to the side. Just as the skilled stick user was about to raise his stick, Jiang Ning had already moved forward, raised his hand, and reached out with his five fingers to grab the user's face.

The skilled stick user was shocked and hurriedly retreated, dodging the fatal blow, but Jiang Ning still grabbed his shoulder.

next second.

"what!!!!"

The expert screamed in agony as Jiang Ning crushed his left shoulder.

But that wasn't the end of it. Jiang Ning picked him up and swung him left and right, taking care of the other two.

At this moment, the other demonic sects surged forward.

After a while.

"Hahahaha!"

One person burst into laughter.

"Ning Yanwang, do you still have any internal energy left? I think today is your death day!"

After fighting for so long, they were completely certain that Jiang Ning had very little internal energy left. The remaining battles would rely almost entirely on swordsmanship and physical skills. The crowd became even more excited, and immediately two people came forward with broadswords, slashing horizontally from the left and right.

Jiang Ning leaned back and braced himself with one hand on the ground. As the two men charged at him, he immediately raised his leg and delivered a powerful upward kick to their chins. Instantly, shattered bones and blood splattered, accompanied by two screams.

At this moment, Jiang Ning did not get up. He still supported himself with one hand on the ground, his legs spread apart in a split. Jiang Ning used his waist to twist his body, and his legs immediately spun and kicked away the group of demonic sect members who were attacking him.

"kill him!!"

A powerful member of the demonic sect roared, and a massive wave of demonic cult members surged forth.

Jiang Ning turned over and stood up, looking at the Demonic Sect members surging around him. He parted his lips slightly and channeled his inner energy to unleash the Ghost Domain Yin Wind Roar once more.

Those who rushed in the closest immediately suffered the consequences, their bodies seemingly blasted backward by an invisible attack, bleeding from all seven orifices as they fell to the ground, their eyes wide open in death.

"What's going on! Wasn't he almost out of internal energy?"

Chapter 723: Here I come!

The members of the demonic sect who were besieging the area screamed in agony, clutching their heads.

"Who the hell said that King Ning's internal energy is insufficient?"

A slightly farther away, less affected member of the demonic sect shouted angrily.

They genuinely believed Jiang Ning's internal strength was insufficient, and they all rushed forward to try and take Jiang Ning's head. As a result, Jiang Ning delivered a devastating blow, and the number of casualties was far greater than before.

After a long howl, the area around Jiang Ning was instantly cleared, leaving only corpses.

Without pausing, Jiang Ning leaped away from the area.

call out!call out!call out!

Jiang Ning searched for Ren Yingying's whereabouts among the demonic sect members, and after a while, he finally spotted her figure in the distance.

Without hesitation, Jiang Ning went straight to Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying was directing the Demonic Sect's battle when she suddenly heard a commotion in the distance. She turned around and her expression immediately darkened.

"madman!"

Ren Yingying cursed inwardly and hid without hesitation.

Having lost sight of Ren Yingying again, Jiang Ning's expression turned cold and murderous as he faced the Demonic Cult members who surrounded him once more.

"Ren Yingying!"

Jiang Ning shouted loudly.

"No matter where you flee, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

Having said that, Jiang Ning let out another sharp whistle.

Under the onslaught of the Ghostly Wind, another large number of members of the Demonic Cult fell.

Ren Yingying, who hadn't gone far, was also affected by Jiang Ning's ghostly wind. Her mind was shaken, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

Ren Yingying's lips were a bewitching red, as if she had applied rouge, but her face was somewhat pale.

She also heard Jiang Ning's sharp whistle and sensed his intense killing intent towards her.

"madman!"

"Madman! Madman! Madman!!"

Ren Yingying was both shocked and furious.

The fact that the enemy was relentlessly pursuing her within her own camp forced her to avoid their attacks, which reminded her of the nightmarish experience of being relentlessly chased for 300 miles in Shaanxi.

Ren Yingying was extremely angry.

But it was more fear.

She had almost forgotten the terrifying experience from back then, but Jiang Ning brought it back to her mind today, and even gave her new fears.

This fear will likely haunt her for the rest of her life.

……

call out!

Yue Buqun swept his sword energy across, eliminating several members of the Demonic Sect. Just as he was about to charge into other battlefields, he saw a huge noise coming from his right. Turning around, he discovered that the Xuan Turtle and the Spirit Serpent had actually emerged from the heart of the Demonic Sect.

"Master!"

Upon seeing Jiang Ning's two strange beasts, Yue Buqun searched around for Jiang Ning's figure. Suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the back of the Xuan Turtle, which surprised Yue Buqun.

"Chong'er?"

At this moment, Linghu Chong landed on the back of the Xuan Turtle and came to Yue Buqun.

"Master!"

"Chong'er, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Upon hearing Yue Buqun's words, Linghu Chong immediately shook his head, looking anxious.

"Master, it's all my fault. I've dragged my junior brother into this mess."

Just as Yue Buqun was about to ask where Jiang Ning was, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly pressed for an answer.

"Something happened to Ning'er?"

"I recklessly charged into the heart of the Demonic Sect. My junior brother was trapped in the Demonic Sect's headquarters while trying to save me. That demoness Ren Yingying sent many people to besiege us. My junior brother fought his way to the Demonic Sect's rear to kill Ren Yingying. That's how I managed to break through the encirclement with the Xuan Turtle and the Spirit Serpent, but my junior brother is still not out."

Upon hearing this, Yue Buqun's expression changed, and he didn't have time to say anything more.

"I'm going to save Ning'er!"

"Master, I'm going too!"

At this moment, Linghu Chong's internal energy had recovered considerably, and he also wanted to rush in to save Jiang Ning.

"No! Your inner strength has been greatly depleted. Stay here for now. Your master, the Xuan Turtle and the Spirit Serpent will charge in and rescue Ning'er!"

Yue Buqun leaped onto the back of the black tortoise and shouted.

"Fight in!"

The black tortoises were intelligent and knew that their master had not yet come out. When they heard Yue Buqun give the order, they turned around without hesitation and plunged back in.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong didn't stand idly by. He found Ning Zhongze and explained the situation. Ning Zhongze frowned and shouted.

"Disciples of Mount Hua, follow me and charge into the heart of the Demonic Sect!"

The other sect leaders also learned of the situation and quickly gathered their disciples to join forces and storm into the heart of the Demonic Sect, leaving only Master Mo and Liu Zhengfeng still fighting.

"Liu Zhengfeng, surrender now!"

Master Mo shouted loudly and thrust his sword forward.

Liu Zhengfeng dodged expressionlessly, but Master Mo stepped forward and thrust his sword, narrowly missing Liu Zhengfeng.

"Today is the battle between good and evil. Ren Woxing will surely die afterward. You no longer need to remain an undercover agent by Ren Woxing's side. Come back."

Mr. Mo's voice reached Liu Zhengfeng's ears.

Liu Zhengfeng's expression shifted slightly, and then he shook his head slightly.

He can't go back.

"Elder Liu, I'm here to help you!"

Just then, a loud shout rang out from nearby, and a skilled member of the Demonic Sect rushed over.

Mr. Mo, who had been fighting Liu Zhengfeng to a standstill, frowned, his expression turning grim, and suddenly thrust his sword forward with incredible speed.

The demonic sect expert was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but he was still struck in the chest by Master Mo's sword, leaving a wound from which blood flowed.

The demonic sect expert was both shocked and furious, but before he could react, the next sword had already pierced through, which was the Hengshan Sect's Thirteen Swords of Hundred Illusions and Thousand Transformations.

The demonic cult member was horrified, but his martial arts skills were far inferior to those of Master Mo. Now, Master Mo had the upper hand and had overwhelmed him in just a few breaths. The man realized something was wrong and tried to escape, but he could not escape the range of Master Mo's sword moves.

"puff!"

Master Mo plunged his sword into the throat, then quickly withdrew a few drops of blood.

After dealing with this member of the demonic sect, Master Mo turned his attention back to fighting Liu Zhengfeng.

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."

While fighting Liu Zhengfeng, Master Mo was also trying to persuade him.

"No matter what, you are still a member of the Hengshan Sect."

Liu Zhengfeng's lips moved slightly, and he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

“Brother Mo, I, Liu Zhengfeng, have done wrong, causing the death of my wife and children and bringing shame to the Hengshan Sect. There is no going back now. Only in this way can I atone for my sins.”

"Ugh."

Upon hearing Liu Zhengfeng's words, even Master Mo couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

……

"hiss!"

The serpent opened its blood-red maw and hissed, crushing the corpses on the ground. The black tortoise was also clearing a path, but the two strange beasts could only charge halfway before they ran out of steam.

Although they are powerful, they are still exotic beasts, and their stamina has long been exhausted. It is already remarkable that they have been able to fight for so long in this battle of tens of thousands of people.

Seeing this, Yue Buqun had no choice but to take action. He leaped out and unleashed a powerful sword aura before soaring into the air and continuing his charge into the depths of the Demonic Sect.

They fought their way in, and what they saw was still a sea of ​​demonic cult members, but then they heard a sharp screech coming from their left.

"Ning'er?"

Yue Buqun immediately charged forward without hesitation.

"what!!!"

Wherever Yue Buqun's sword light passed, screams of agony from the Demonic Sect rose and fell.

Finally, Yue Buqun saw Jiang Ning not far away.

"Ning'er!"

Yue Buqun shouted loudly.

"Here comes the master!"