The earth had suddenly regained its calmness, which meant that the Wu Tian Tomb had already completely appeared.
Ning Luo reacted, picking up the frightened Xiao Meng and gently said, "Xiao Meng, don't worry, everything is fine!" "Sleep well and you will have good food to eat when you wake up!"
Little Meng was completely frightened by what had just happened. She lay in Ning Luo's embrace, feeling incomparably warm and comfortable. The feeling of drowsiness assaulted her mind. She replied with a grunt, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Seeing this, Ning Luo smiled and gently placed Xiao Meng into the ring, giving her a sealed space. Only then did he quickly head in the direction of Wu Tian's tomb.
When Ning Luo arrived outside the tomb of Wu Tian, all the elite disciples of the eight forces had already rushed into the tomb.
He could imagine that it must have been a fight for the throne.
At almost the same time as Ning Luo, more than a dozen figures sprang out of the forest, running straight towards the tomb. These people were undoubtedly rogue cultivators.
When Ning Luo saw this, she couldn't help but increase her speed in order to avoid falling behind.
Just as he reached the entrance of the cave, he heard the sound of swords clashing, causing him to immediately be on guard.
It was unknown whether it was because the super powers were fighting or because the rogue cultivators had run into the waiting disciples of the super powers.
Those rogue cultivators were all cultivators with decent strength. A few of them even had conflicts with the disciples of super powers. Some of them even had the blood of the disciples of super powers on their hands.
After a moment of silence, Ning Luo couldn't help but slow down his steps. He also entered the tomb, trying to carefully avoid these fights, so as to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
However, what he did not expect was that someone had already been waiting for a long time. No matter how careful he was, there was no way to dodge.
The sword Qi suddenly gathered in the surroundings. Ning Luo abruptly stopped in her tracks. Her eyebrows were slightly knitted, and she had a bad premonition.
When the sword energy condensed, naturally, there was a sword cultivator present.
Coincidentally, the Ascension Sect's disciple that he had exchanged blows with a few days ago was a sword cultivator.
Looking over and seeing their faces emerging from the darkness, Ning Luo couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, it was Wang Qiuyu and the rest. This was a narrow path for enemies!
"Everyone, I have really made you all wait for a long time!" Wang Qiuyu and the others were obviously waiting here specially, as they had predicted that he would definitely enter the tomb.
"Humph!" Kid, there's a path to heaven, but you refuse to walk it. "Since you are courting death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wang Qiuyu grinned, his smile somewhat sinister.
If Ning Luo had already left before, then Wang Qiuyu couldn't do anything to him. Finding him would be like finding a needle in a haystack, and it wouldn't be easy.
However, Ning Luo had been unable to put down the enticement of the tomb, which was exactly as Wang Qiuyu had predicted.
Ning Luo glanced around before turning back to look at Wang Qiuyu. The corner of her mouth raised in a disdainful smile. "I thought that some dog was blocking the way, so it turns out to be you, the defeated one."
Amongst the four of them, Wang Qiuyu's cultivation base was the highest. She was in the late Dharma Idol, just like he was.
Of the other three, one of them was in the middle stage of the Dharma Idol while the other two seemed to have just advanced to the late stage of the Dharma Idol. Their auras were still unstable.
Previously, he had already fought with Wang Qiuyu, so he knew that Wang Qiuyu was no match for him, so the other three were even less likely to be his opponent.
Wang Qiuyu and the rest had purposely stopped him here, so he definitely wouldn't need to help again in the future. This way, Ning Luo wouldn't have anything to worry about.
Hearing Ning Luo's words, Wang Qiuyu's expression changed.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute something, a tiger's roar sounded out beside his ears.
This roar of a tiger was extremely familiar to him.
Half of the light outside the tomb was blocked by Ning Luo. Wang Qiuyu didn't know what was going on, and was like a frightened bird. She didn't dare to look and quickly retreated.
Upon seeing this, Ning Luo's lips curved into a bigger smile.
This punch of his wasn't meant to hit Wang Qiuyu, it was just an empty shot.
Ignoring the retreating Wang Qiuyu, Ning Luo suddenly turned around and took the opportunity to punch out at the Ascension Sect's disciples.
The extreme sky cracked and the tiger claw was extremely fast. It was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.
The Ascension Sect's disciple never thought that Ning Luo would be the first to attack. Moreover, the first one to attack was not Wang Qiuyu, but him.
Caught off guard, not to mention dodging, he didn't even have time to react before the Heaven Breaking Tiger Claw struck him in the chest and he was sent flying in an instant.
After sending a person flying, Ning Luo didn't even look at him. He quickly turned around and attacked another disciple of the Ascension Sect. The tiger's roar suddenly rang out again.
When Wang Qiuyu realized that Ning Luo was invading from the east to the west and had stood up once again, his two companions were already heavily injured and had fallen to the ground. It was impossible for them to stand up for a short period of time.
"Damn it!" Brat, you're courting death. "Look at the sword, go to hell!"
Remembering her previous retreat, Wang Qiuyu was ashamed and indignant. With a howl of rage, she brandished her sword and slashed at Ning Luo.
Ning Luo could feel the great danger coming from behind him, but he was in the middle of a fierce battle with Wang Qiuyu's comrades, so he had already gained the upper hand.
If he stopped now, he would fall into their trap later on.
This was obviously not what Ning Luo wanted to see. Fighting two alone, even if he wasn't afraid, and had the confidence to win in the end, would delay him quite a bit.
He had already fallen behind, if he continued to delay, then no matter how many treasures the tomb had, it would have nothing to do with him.
As his mind raced, his attack didn't slow down at all. At the same time, he activated the Yin Yang Diagram, enveloping his entire body. He planned to rely on the Yin Yang Diagram to withstand Wang Qiuyu's sword strike.
"Bang!"
Wang Qiuyu's long sword landed on Ning Luo's body, emitting a muffled sound, like the sound of metal hitting wooden stakes.
Ning Luo had long since been prepared for this. Even so, her body couldn't help but be pushed forward by the impact.
It was a blessing in disguise.
Wang Qiuyu's companion was rejoicing at the fact that he had just barely avoided Ning Luo's punch. He could never have imagined that the fist would suddenly strike again.
At this point, he had no way of dodging. He could only watch helplessly as the tiger-shaped fist smashed into his body.
This fellow was truly unlucky. While flying backwards, he had coincidentally collided with a flying axe. He had helped others block the axe, but had paid the price of an arm.
Upon seeing this, Ning Luo knew that this fellow would at least have half a life left. There was no need for her to worry. She immediately turned around to face Wang Qiuyu.
Wang Qiuyu's heart was a mess and it was difficult to put into words. Her eyes were filled with hatred as she glared at Ning Luo.
"Alright, it's your turn next." Ning Luo breathed out a mouthful of impure Qi, once again condensing the demonic Qi. He was prepared to launch a fatal attack on Wang Qiuyu.