At the beginning of Niujia Village, my sister-in-law and I depended on each other.

"Everyone, act together! Otherwise, when he recovers, no one will be able to escape death!"

Mr. Meng shouted loudly, his black robe fluttering without wind, and he rushed towards the golden light first.

The old lama did not dare to delay. His eyes narrowed and the aura around him became strange.

He just raised his hand slightly, and there seemed to be a mysterious light flashing in his eyes. Then, invisible spiritual power surged out like a tide and quickly rushed to the place where the golden light was blooming.

It is the supreme, mysterious and profound method of Tantra.

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die!" Amidst the blazing Buddha's light, the old monk's cold laughter was heard.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Buddha's light burst out, and Mr. Meng's body suddenly flew out from the golden light and fell into a pile of rocks.

The old monk seemed to be deliberately suppressing the strength in his hands, somewhat afraid of the movement in the sky.

Otherwise, with the force he had before, Mr. Meng would have been blown to pieces.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, and suddenly two violent aura fluctuations arose from inside, but no more sound came out from it.

The old lama's deep eyes began to dim and his face gradually turned pale.

"Why don't you do it?"

Niu Dingtian's figure suddenly appeared again and stood beside Wanyan Changzhi.

Although his clothes were still tattered, the ashes on his skin were gone.

Taking a quick glance at the lightning and thunder that were meandering across the sky, he suppressed the breath in his body and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Wanyan Changzhi was horrified, but he suppressed the urge to run away, and tried his best to stay calm. He said in a deep voice: "I have no intention of being an enemy of Master Niu. This time I came here to kill that man first, and the demon as a secondary purpose. Master Niu, please show some mercy."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mr. Meng and saluted Niu Dingtian with his fists clasped.

"Do you have a grudge?"

Niu Dingtian was slightly surprised.

"His surname is Meng, and I don't know his specific name. He is an expert beside Temujin." Wanyan Changzhi answered honestly.

"If you want to kill him, why don't you do it?" Niu Dingtian raised his eyes and looked at the tall and thin man. The blue eyes and the words just said left a deep impression on him.

He was knocked out by the old monk's palm. At this moment, his face was pale, and he was covering his chest with his hands, leaning against a huge rock.

After hearing what Niu Dingtian said, Wanyan Changzhi was obviously stunned, and Mr. Meng in the distance couldn't help but change his face.

"I will only give you one chance." Niu Dingtian looked at Wanyan Changzhi and said meaningfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanyan Changzhi suddenly turned around and urged his Xuanming Qi to rush forward.

"boom!"

"Pfft~"

After one move, Mr. Meng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"You are crazy!"

He staggered to his feet and shouted angrily: "Do you really think he can let you go? Either we die together tonight, or they both die together!"

Wanyan Changzhi had a blank expression on his face and attacked again with his palm.

"Pfft~"

……

"What about you?"

Niu Dingtian smiled and his eyes moved slightly to the figure of Sunflower Ancestor in the distance.

The demon who had forced him to fight to the death two years ago now stood cautiously in his place, not daring to move.

The heart of the Sunflower Patriarch tightened, and he smiled flatteringly on his beautiful face and said cautiously:
"Since we recognized ourselves as the leader of the Niu clan, we have never thought of taking action. If you ask us to take action, we will do it."

"You don't call yourself the ancestor anymore?"

Niu Dingtian raised his eyebrows slightly, even though most of his eyebrows had been burned by lightning.

“I dare not!” The Sunflower Patriarch quickly apologized with a smile: “I attacked you before because I was bewitched by Zhao Kuo. I learned a profound lesson last time and will never dare to do it again.”

"In fact, before we came here, Zhao Kuo wanted to attack the Sun Moon Sect again, but we gave him a good scolding. I gave you some compensation last time, and this time when we return, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"What do you think?" After saying this, he looked at it expectantly, holding on to a glimmer of hope.

"No way."

Niu Dingtian shook his head.

Then, with a face as clear as water, he looked at Sunflower Patriarch calmly and said in secret, "Tonight, as long as the realm of the people present is still in the Xiantian realm, no one will be able to leave alive."

"Including him!"

After saying this, he pointed to the place where the old monk had been lying before. At this moment, there was a dazzling golden light there, as if it were real, making it difficult for others to see the specific situation inside.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Sunflower's expression changed slightly.

“Of course, you can still walk if you are below the innate level.” Niu Dingtian stood with his hands behind his back, his expression slightly relaxed, and said meaningfully again.

"Can I leave if I am not a Xiantian?" The old man Kuihua gritted his teeth and calculated quickly in his mind.

He wanted to escape, but there seemed to be a force locking him down.

The difference in strength between the two was too great. If he hadn't seen Niu Dingtian and the old monk being seriously injured, he wouldn't even have the courage to rush out.

"Damned ox nose!" The old man of Kuihua couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse Wang Chongyang inwardly.

This guy is the instigator!
Niu Dingtian sighed softly, turned his head slightly, looked at the increasingly blazing golden light, and said leisurely: "Wang Chongyang and the monk's power has been almost sucked dry. When the old ghost is free, you can't run away if you want to."

"Suck it dry?" The Sunflower Patriarch was shocked and frightened. He looked there intently, but saw nothing except the blazing and dazzling golden light.

The breath inside fluctuated intermittently, and the old lama in red outside looked pale, but was still trying his best to hold on.

"Master Niu, please be magnanimous and let us go this time!"

The face of the Sunflower Patriarch suddenly fell, and he pleaded in a low voice, saying, "Wait until I return to Lin'an, I will help you in the palace. Whatever you want, it's just a matter of a word."

Niu Dingtian remained unmoved. His pair of bright eyes were calm and expressionless between his loose hair, as he just looked at him quietly.

Seeing this, Sunflower Patriarch knew that tonight would not end peacefully, and began to hesitate and struggle. The Niu man didn't want to kill him or let him go, which was obviously forcing him to do it himself and destroy his innate strength.

But this is what I have gained through hard work throughout my life. How can I be willing to give it up when it involves my future life?

"Pfft~"

"boom!"

At this moment, blood spurted out of the old lama's mouth in red, and his body was instantly blown away by an invisible force.

When Patriarch Sunflower saw this, his face changed drastically.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and slapped his own abdomen.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face turned pale, and his aura suddenly weakened.

"Our family's innate meridians have been destroyed, and it will be difficult for us to set foot in this place again in this life. Can Master Niu rest assured now?"

The old man Sunflower was breathing weakly, and as he spoke, his fair and smooth skin began to age rapidly, with large wrinkles appearing on his face.

The innate meridian is the channel for the circulation of innate vital energy and is the foundation of innate masters.

This destruction not only caused his realm to fall, but even the innate energy that maintained his appearance dissipated in an instant.

"If you can't satisfy me, you should know the consequences." Niu Dingtian said lightly, then turned around and stopped looking at him.

Patriarch Sunflower was stunned when he heard this.

When he finally reacted, he felt as if he had been pardoned and fled into the distance in panic.

"Are you really so confident?"

As soon as the red figure of Sunflower Patriarch disappeared, the indifferent voice of an old monk was heard from the back mountain.

At the same time, two black shadows were suddenly thrown out from the golden light and hit Mr. Meng, who was covered in wounds and struggling with Wanyan Changzhi.

Afterwards, the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the old monk's extremely rosy face. He looked at Niu Dingtian with indifferent eyes.

"You...you monster!"

Mr. Meng had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and his face was as pale as paper. After getting up from the ground, he stared at the two mummies in front of him with horror.

He just thought that the two of them were defeated in the contest of strength and were blown away like the old lama, so he went to meet them despite risking serious injuries.

When he took the thing in his arms and took a look, he was so scared that he threw it away.

Wanyan Changzhi was also shocked and frightened. He glanced at Mr. Meng, and did not attack again. He subconsciously moved closer to Niu Dingtian.

Niu Dingtian stared at the old monk and chuckled, "There are three more. I can wait for you."

As he spoke, he glanced at the sky full of thunder and lightning and said, "If you don't hurry up, this won't wait for you."

The old monk's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, and without any hesitation, he pounced directly towards Mr. Meng who was closest to him.

"Master Niu! I..." Wanyan Changzhi was horrified and looked hurriedly at Niu Dingtian.

"Listen to my advice, don't be a golden man in your next life!"

Before Wanyan Changzhi could finish his words, Niu Dingtian's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a cold voice echoing in the mountains.

Half a quarter of an hour later——

At the edge of the cliff in the backyard of Shaolin Temple, Niu Dingtian was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock.

When the golden light under the cliff gradually dissipated, the clear light on his body was retracted into his body, and he withdrew his gaze from the winding lightning.

"Senior Brother once said that after a person in the Heavenly Man Realm breaks through the void, he will be at his weakest moment. This is why countless people in the Heavenly Man Realm have perished in the turbulence of the void."

The old monk's figure turned from virtual to real, and appeared behind Niu Dingtian, saying lightly: "Now that the Dharma Cave is destroyed, you can only work with me to break the void and leave this world."

Niu Dingtian shook his head and said in the same tone: "You go first, I want to stay for a few days, we can't get to know each other without fighting, I will protect you."

Protect me?

The old monk's face gradually darkened. He could not help but snorted coldly and said angrily, "You really don't know how to appreciate my kindness?"

He had no choice but to show goodwill at the moment. After all, the thunder just now still frightened him.

If I don't leave this world, I will either be struck to death by lightning, or I will fight with this guy to the end and both of us will be injured, and then I will be struck to death by lightning.

But asking him to break the void with his own strength in front of this kid, forget it!
"Actually, I still like the way you were when you called yourself a poor monk."

Niu Dingtian raised his eyebrows frivolously, turned around slowly, looked at the old monk indifferently, and said sarcastically: "That might make me forget the power stored in your body."

The old monk's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked straight at Niu Dingtian.

"Do you really think I can't kill you?" the old monk asked, his voice as cold as Buddha.

"You can try."

Niu Dingtian sneered.

The next moment, the two of them moved and suddenly turned into two rays of light, one golden and one white, shuttling between the peaks like lightning and colliding violently.

The old monk roared like an angry arhat, and with a wave of his hand, golden Buddha light filled the air, seeming to be able to penetrate the void, bringing with it endless pressure.

Niu Dingtian let out a light shout, and the clear light from the mountains suddenly appeared and quickly poured into his body.

In the mountains, the space was slightly distorted and the air seemed to solidify, filled with mysterious fluctuations.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, rolling and surging. Thunder and lightning flashed through the clouds, illuminating the entire mountain range from time to time, casting strange light and shadows.

As the battle continued, the two men's power became more and more powerful, and they gradually stopped holding back.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a flash of purple lightning streaked through the clouds, followed by more purple lightning roaring.

The lightning seemed to come from another world, carrying the aura of destroying everything.

Niu Dingtian's heart trembled, and he used all his strength to perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, sending out strands of dragon-shaped cold air, carrying the old monk and moving towards the south.

The old monk also wanted to leave this place, so with his cooperation, the two of them cut through the night sky with a blazing light, and from above Dengfeng City, they flashed towards the south like meteors.

But the thunder in the sky seemed to have a spirit, surging and brewing, while chasing the two people in the direction of their escape. (End of this chapter)