C103

After the tomb of Wu Tian, Commander Feng, Xuanyuan Yu, understood Ning Luo. He learned that he was originally just a hoodlum in Little Cloud Luo City who only knew some fancy martial arts and had no relationship with cultivators.

Xuanyuan Yu was also puzzled as to how his double had become a magic cultivator.

Even then, half a year had not passed yet.

It wasn't strange for a trash to become a cultivator in the short span of half a year.

He could not accept that this trash had suddenly become an inner disciple of the Thousand Demons Sect, then wouldn't he be the same as him?

In the ancient tomb of Wu Tian, Ning Luo not only stole the Divine Firmament Halberd, but also humiliated him.

Now that he saw Ning Luo again, it was as if he was reincarnated into a midnight cycle, and he was once again reminded of those painful memories. His expression unconsciously changed, and he started gnashing his teeth.

"So what if you are a disciple of the sect? This place is not the Ten Thousand Devil Mountain, no one will protect you."

He seemed ruthless, but he was actually trying to boost his own morale.

After all, the land under their feet was the Upper East Continent which belonged to the Ten Thousand Demonic Sect.

Ning Luo was also an inner disciple of the Myriad Demons Sect. If he killed her, he'd be in a lot of trouble.

"I don't need anyone's protection, especially when facing a defeated opponent like you. Perhaps you need their protection even more so that you don't have to repeat the same mistake again!"

Ning Luo's eyes were calm, but his words were murderous. It instantly caused Lie Changfeng's expression to change.

Behind Lie Changfeng, there were roughly a dozen or so disciples of the Ascension Sect.

There were those in the outer sect, those in the inner sect, those in the Dharma Idol, and those in the Dharma Idol. There was nothing lacking in these disciples.

It could be said that Lie Changfeng was already in an invincible position. Even if he wasn't strong enough, he could still encircle Ning Luo and attack him. He didn't need to worry about Ning Luo's ability to escape at all.

Of course, all of this was based on his understanding of Ning Luo's battle prowess. He believed that Ning Luo's battle prowess was only at the early stages of the Heavenly Transformation Stage.

That was because he was now in the late stage of the Heavenly Mage Realm.

Thinking of this, Lie Changfeng was in a better mood. Hearing this, his mood instantly changed again.

"Humph!" Ning Luo, aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? To deal with you, I alone am enough! "

Ning Luo wanted to hear what Lie Changfeng had just said. He was afraid that Lie Changfeng and the rest of them would attack him at the same time, so he had no choice but to turn around and run away.

No matter how powerful he was, his fists were no match for four legs. He was no exception.

Compared to the disciples of the Myriad Evil Palace, the Ascension Sect's disciples possessed greater battle power and numbers. It was impossible for them to finish all of them in a single breath.

Capture the thief first and then capture the king. Once Lie Changfeng was settled, the rest of the disciples would become much easier to deal with.

"Ning Luo, if you're sensible, hurry up and hand over the Cyan Cloud Sword. Perhaps, I'll consider letting you go."

Naturally, Lie Changfeng had no way of knowing who had won the sword. He only knew that it had been won by one of the people in the room.

Ning Luo spread out his hands, indicating that the Cyan Cloud Sword was not in his hands.

After which, he took out the Divine Firmament Halberd with a smile on his face as he looked at Lie Changfeng as if he was looking at an old friend from many years ago.

"I'm sorry, the Cyan Cloud Sword is not with me. How about I show you this Divine Firmament Halberd? Back then, you really wanted to see it. "

Lie Changfeng was shocked and baffled. He didn't understand what Ning Luo was saying. "Let him take a look?"

Was he offering up the Divine Firmament Halberd with both hands?

Ning Luo stormed out without waiting for him to understand.

"What is it? Too far? "Then I'll take it closer and let you have a good look!"

The wind in the halberd blew, brimming with killing intent. Accompanied by the sound of breaking air, the halberd's momentum was extremely shocking. Its body flickered, becoming clearer and clearer, as though it could arrive before them at any moment.

At this time, Lie Changfeng suddenly realized what Ning Luo had meant by "taking a look".

Seeing this, the disciples of the Ascension Heaven School all had different expressions. However, they all stood their ground in alert. That was because with such a powerful aura, everyone knew that its might was most definitely extraordinary.

Lie Changfeng shouted loudly, hinting for the people behind him to stand back and not move. He then wielded the Soul Slaying Moon Sword and rushed towards Ning Luo.

The halberd and sword clashed, separating upon contact. The sharp sound of metal clashing resounded through the night sky, startling countless of birds and beasts.

Ning retreated two steps and stood firm. The Divine Firmament Halberd changed its thrust to horizontally, standing in front of his chest.

Relatively speaking, Lie Changfeng was even more relaxed. He gracefully landed on the ground, floating in the wind. The long sword in his hand reflected a dazzling cold light, which was awe-inspiring.

"I thought you were powerful, but it seems that you have not made much progress since the Wu Tian Ancient Tomb! The Divine Firmament Halberd is simply a waste of heaven's treasure in your hands, why don't you give it back to me! "

As Lie Changfeng spoke, he didn't conceal his coveting for the Divine Firmament Halberd. This magical tool from the ancient tomb of Wu Tian was enough for him to earn a fortune.

A short time of probing was enough for Ning Luo to have a general understanding of Lie Changfeng's combat strength.

It seemed that the average cultivator in the advanced stages of the Heavenly Transformation Stage was only about the same level as Yang Mao Shan.

As for whether or not he was stronger than Yang Maoshan, it all depended on Lie Changfeng's comprehension of the Dao and the Laws.

With that in mind, Ning Luo felt much more assured that she wouldn't have to run away in a hurry after so long.

However, compared to his battle with Yang Mao Shan in the afternoon, the current him was not in his peak condition.

Even so, his face remained calm, because he still had his trump card to play. He really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if this trump card would work.

"Ning Luo, next, I'll have a taste of just how powerful my Soul Slaying Moon Sword is!"

Lie Changfeng didn't want to say anything more. He wanted nothing more than to kill Ning Luo right away and avenge the Wu Tian Ancient Tomb.

This sword was known as the Soul Seizing Moon Slaying Sword, and was a top-grade magic tool.

He had paid a great price to get it from the door.

At the same time, this Soul Slaying Moon Sword was also ranked in the top ten of the Heaven's Ascension Sect's Ranking. One could tell that the might of this sword was only below that of the Ascension Sect's.

Ning Luo's breath hadn't slowed down yet. He looked at the rushing Lie Changfeng, but didn't panic. The Divine Firmament Halberd naturally dropped down, pointing the tip of the halberd towards the ground.

When the sounds became clearer, he suddenly raised his head. He seemed to be just randomly raising it, but it was like a torrential storm, creating gusts of wind from his halberd. It drew a white line in the air, meeting the Soul Slaying Moon Sword.

Now that the probing had passed, it was time for the great battle.

Not being able to strike with a single blow, they naturally decided to attack again. The halberd light and sword images began to dance about frequently before landing again and again. This caused the disciples of the Ascension Sect to only feel that their eyes were insufficient.

"How is this Ning Luo guy so strong?"

"It looks like when this kid said that Senior Brother Lie was once a defeated opponent, he wasn't completely making things up!"

For a time, the battle on the other side was in full swing, but the discussions on the other side were heated, like sighs or soft murmurs.