Chapter 917 They Are All Dead ([-] More)
Outside the Tyrant Sword Sect, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and everything seemed to have cleared up.

Seeing this scene, Mu Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems that the blood fog here has also been resolved by Ning Cheng."

Not long after, Ning Cheng walked down the mountain road.

Mu Lingyun and others walked over immediately.

"Ning Cheng, are you alright?" Mu Lingyun and others asked.

Ning Cheng looked at the crowd, then forced a smile, and said, "It's okay. I'd better contact everyone quickly. If you find someone controlled by the blood god, you must notify me immediately."

Mu Lingyun could hear the exhaustion in Ning Cheng's tone, and he asked, "Ning Cheng, do you want to take a rest?"

After all, Ning Cheng has already wiped out two places of blood mist in a row, so there will definitely be a loss.

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "Let's go, time is running out and I don't want the tragedy of Tyrant Sword Sect to happen again."

"A member of the Overlord Sword Sect." Mu Lingyun's expression changed.

Ning Cheng said, "They're all dead."

"Bastard!" The master of the Eagle Claw Gate clenched his hands and said, "What the hell kind of thing is this? It's a waste of life."

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."

The emotions of these people at the scene suddenly became a lot heavier, especially when they knew that no one in the Tyrant Sword Sect was spared.
Although they are usually high above the heaven-shattering powerhouses, and some people even look down on Ba Daozong, they are still human beings, and they are living human beings.
Ning Cheng and others left the Overbearing Sect.

During this night, Ning Cheng, Mu Lingyun and the others wiped out several blood gods and blood mist one after another, but they did not encounter that kind of blood god with extremely high spiritual intelligence.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

At dawn the next day, Ning Cheng sat on a sectarian stone and took a deep breath.

After a night of hard work, he had already destroyed five places.

"The blood gods around the imperial capital seem to have been wiped out." Ning Cheng said to himself.

"Ning Cheng."

Mu Lingyun walked over, tiredness was written in his eyes.

That night, the members of the Heaven-breaking Realm of the Ancient Martial Arts United Association did not eat or drink, and they were all rescuing people from these sects. Everyone was very tired.

"Drink some water." Mu Lingyun handed Ning Cheng a bottle of mineral water.

Ning Cheng took the mineral water and said, "Call everyone over here, I'll help them heal, let's hurry up."

Mu Lingyun frowned and said, "Ning Cheng, are you alright?"

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, time is tight."

Master Lei reminded, "Ning Cheng, you'd better take a rest, even if you have Xiaobai's energy, your body won't be able to bear it."

Ning Cheng said, "Don't worry, I'll rest after a while."

Not long after, Mu Lingyun summoned all the members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

After a night of rescue, many high-level sects spontaneously joined Ning Cheng's team. In the eyes of these people, the elimination of the blood god is the most important thing now. As for the previous grievances, it really doesn't matter.

Ning Cheng poured Xiaobai's energy into the water and made everyone drink it.

Ning Cheng was even more tired.

"Brother Mu, contact people from other teams, let's go to support." Ning Cheng said.

Mu Lingyun said, "Go and rest in my car first, and I'll contact you."

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "Call me later."

"understood."

Ning Cheng returned to Mu Lingyun's car, leaned on the seat and soon fell asleep.

After fighting continuously for so long, Ning Cheng felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

For the first time, he felt that human beings were so powerless in front of the blood god.

His body was covered with the smell of blood, but he seemed to have no feeling at all, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
After these members of the Ancient Martial Arts United Association drank the water that Ning Cheng gave them, their bodies also recovered a lot.

Each of them is quite grateful to Ning Cheng
If it wasn't for Ning Cheng, they might have died.

"Mu Junshen, have you got in touch?" the owner of the Eagle Claw Gate came over and asked.

After one night, the owner of the Eagle Claw Gate has also changed a lot, and it seems that he is no longer arrogant and domineering.

Now he hated the blood god.

Mu Lingyun nodded and said, "Now the most serious area in our area should be the Valley of the God of Medicine. According to the news just now, Gu Wuzong seems to have suppressed the blood god by himself."

The master of the Eagle Claw Sect said, "Good job! The Ancient Martial Sect is indeed the number one sect in our ancient martial arts world."

Mu Lingyun said, "But they also paid an extremely heavy price."

"Damn blood mist!" The door master gritted his teeth and said, "If I can survive this time, I will definitely not be like before."

Mu Lingyun patted the head of the door on the shoulder and said, "Come on, we will all survive."

Mu Lingyun got into the car carefully, and then started the car.

Although the sound of the car starting was very small, it still woke Ning Cheng up.

"Sorry." Mu Lingyun said.

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "Are you going to the next place?"

Mu Lingyun nodded and said, "According to the news just now, the blood mist in Medicine God Valley seems to be a little serious."

Ning Cheng frowned, thinking to himself that there seemed to be a star ink room that the blood god liked in the Valley of the God of Medicine. Once the blood god swallowed too much, it would be very difficult to deal with.

Medicine God Valley has already gone through a torment once, if it goes through Blood God again this time, it will probably be seriously injured!
Mu Lingyun lit a cigarette, then handed it to Ning Cheng, and said, "Take a puff to refresh yourself."

Ning Cheng nodded, took a puff of the cigarette, and said, "How do we get there?"

"I contacted Lao Fu just now, let's go directly by plane!"

"Okay!" Ning Cheng nodded.

Special time, special treatment.

Imperial Military Region.

It was solemn.

This is a sacrosanct place.

Mu Lingyun drove the members of the Ancient Martial Arts United Association into the military zone. After a series of persistence, Ning Cheng and the others finally met Fu Guo.

"Ning Cheng, are you here?" Fu Guo's expression was quite serious.

Ning Cheng nodded, and said, "Old Fu, please forgive me."

Fu Guo shook his head and said, "You must be careful! All I can do is send you to your destination."

"Enough." Ning Cheng said.

"Okay, let's go to the school grounds."

"Row."

Not long after, several helicopters flew into the sky.

Fly towards the direction of Medicine God Valley.

Ning Cheng closed his eyes on the plane and entered the sea of ​​consciousness space.

"Yeah."

Xiao Bai came to Ning Cheng's side, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't worry, I'm not tired." Ning Cheng said.

Xiao Bai seems to want to treat Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "Xiaobai, don't waste your energy, there are more people in need."

"Yeah."

Xiaobai understood what Ning Cheng meant, and then quietly stayed beside Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

It's still a while before he goes to Medicine God Valley, he just can adjust himself.
(End of this chapter)

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