Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

The fear in Wu Yaokong's heart was beyond words. At this moment, countless thoughts ran through his mind, fearing that what Ye Ning said was true!If this is the case, the glory of the Wu family for thousands of years may be destroyed in one day!

Ye Ning looked at him pitifully like a god above him, and said, "Lie to you? Haha! Is it necessary for me?"

"Hmph." Wu Yaokong pretended to be calm, and said, "Ye, if you are not lying, would you dare to try it on the spot?"

Ye Ning laughed and said, "Hmph, you won't shed tears if you don't see the coffin!"

After finishing speaking, he recited the incantation silently, and suddenly, an incomparably mysterious rhythm drifted away, covering Wu Yaokong's surroundings.It seems that there is a faint red blood mist-like gas overflowing from Wu Yaokong's body, surging continuously, and heading towards Ye Ning.

Wu Yaokong, who was in it, knew better than anyone how he felt at this moment!

He felt overwhelmed.At this moment, he felt that there were countless vitality in his body rushing out, it seemed that as long as Ye Ning kept chanting the spell, his life would be taken away by the other party again!

How could Wu Yaokong not be surprised?

At this moment, he lost his words and stood in midair blankly.

"Hahaha!" Ye Ning laughed and said, "Warrior Saint, you now know that this Saint is not trying to frame you!"

"You..." Wu Yaokong wanted to curse, but he didn't dare to speak.He kept thinking about it in his mind. After all, Jiang is old and spicy. In just a moment, he thought of possible loopholes.Immediately, he widened his heart a lot, smiled again on his face, and said: "Really? Sect Master Ye is really good at planning. However, since you can control Wu through the Supreme Blood Soul Dao, why don't you do it directly, instead Arguing with Wu? If Wu's guess is correct, this method can certainly be successful, but Sect Master Ye must have to pay a considerable price!"

Ye Ning was startled, this Wu Yaokong is worthy of being a genius who became famous thousands of years ago, and he immediately figured out the key point.However, he still smiled and said: "Friend Martial Arts is overthinking. I have a compassionate heart as a human being, so I didn't kill you. After all, the birth of the Nightmare Clan is just around the corner, why should we wait for it?" What about killing each other? As a great sage, Fellow Martial Arts will definitely be the mainstay in the future battle, and Ye will have to rely on him a lot in the future!"

"Hahaha!" Wu Yaokong looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said, "Sect Master Ye speaks better than he sings! Hmph, let's put aside today's matter for now! However, our account will have to be settled sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and fled for a few miles, disappearing into the clouds.

Ye Ning knew that he was not afraid of himself, but a little worried.In the case of knowing that you can't get a cheap one, escaping is the best policy.

Ye Ning looked at the crowd and said: "This matter is over, you can practice with peace of mind! Within the fantasy city, your safety will be guaranteed. However, the Nightmare Clan will be born soon, and I am afraid that you all know a thing or two. I hope that everyone will unite and work together. Guard the fantasy city!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Ye Ning's figure flashed, and he escaped into the phantom mirage mountain.

Just as he guessed, Xue Yilan was waiting for him in front of his residence.

Xue Yilan smiled, she was worthy of being the saint of Yuehu Zhongdao, the holy land of monks in the world, her smile was full of charms, but it was still upright and generous, like a flowery Chinese color, which made Ye Ning a little bit unbearable to face it.

Ye Ning said: "Why is the saint laughing?"

Xue Yilan said: "Hey, today, Yilan found out that Daoist Ye is an interesting person."