The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

In the dark forest, a slim figure appeared like the wind.

"Junior Brother ???!"

The approaching person was Ding Chundong, he heard the sound of the trees being struck, and immediately ran over.

Looking at Qian Tong and Qian Heng who were lying on his left and right, Ding Chundong was shocked speechless.

"Bring Qian Tong with you and follow me."

With that, Feng Ting carried the unconscious Qian Heng and walked towards the north.

"Yes ???" Junior Brother! "

Ding Chundong stupidly lifted up Qian Tong, and followed behind Feng Ting.

He did not understand how the Junior Brother managed to knock Qian Tong and Qian Heng out, and even more so, did not know what the Junior Brother was going to do next.

Deep in the night, two figures carried the two unconscious people all the way north out of the forest.

After a while, the two of them had walked fifty miles and arrived at a valley.

Because of the dangerous terrain, the valley was lush and dense, shaped like an inverted funnel. It was known as the Corner Valley.

What is Junior Brother doing here!

Ding Chundong was extremely confused. He finally could not hold back and asked: "Junior Brother, how should we settle Qian Tong and her?"

Ding Chundong immediately followed, and said softly: "They are severely injured, if we do not treat them, I'm afraid people will die."

"It's easier to die than to die." Feng Ting said casually.

"Junior Brother, if they die, Left Discipline Hall will not let this matter rest."

"So what if I don't?"

Ding Chundong didn't have the domineering aura of the Junior Brother, and he wasn't as calm as the Junior Brother. He felt that the Junior Brother was dissatisfied with him being long-winded, so he didn't speak anymore and quietly followed behind.

This cave was very deep, and after walking for over a hundred meters, they finally reached the deepest part.

Feng Ting stopped and punched the innermost stone wall lightly.

"Crack ???"

The rock wall slowly split open and eventually fell down, revealing another hole.

The hole ran inwards, slanting in a cold wind, as if it had no end.

"Junior Brother, what kind of place is this?"

Ding Chundong could tell that Feng Ting had obviously known since a long time ago that this fist would bring about a bottomless hole.

"A culvert that leads to the sea." Feng Ting replied.

"Junior Brother, could it be that you want to hide them here?" Although Ding Chundong was timid, he was smart.

"Yes."

Feng Ting said as he put down the Qian Heng in his hand and carefully examined Qian Heng's injuries.

Ding Chundong also put Qian Tong down and checked his injuries.

Two of Qian Tong's sternum had been broken, his left arm was completely broken, and his meridians were also heavily injured.

Was this all the doing of the Junior Brother? Aren't you being too ruthless!

Ding Chundong raised Feng Ting and Qian Heng, and asked them softly, "Qian Heng's injuries should be slightly lighter, right?"

He thought that Qian Heng was strong, so even if he was injured, he wouldn't be seriously injured.

"The sternum has been completely shattered, and two of them have penetrated the heart. The meridians in the upper half of the body are all broken." Feng Ting answered casually.

"Can he still live!?" Ding Chundong's voice trembled slightly.

"I can't live."

Feng Ting frowned, he did not expect the power of that punch to be so powerful.

"He can't live! "Then what should we do?" Ding Chundong's face was filled with fear.

"Senior Brother Ding, do something good and bury him." Feng Ting raised his head and looked at Ding Chundong.

"Junior Brother, where should we bury him?"

Ding Chundong's voice was already trembling. Killing a fellow sect member was much more serious than secretly watching a female disciple take a bath.

"I believe you can find a place that no one else can." Feng Ting laughed lightly.

Even though Ding Chundong was afraid, he knew that at this moment in time, the only thing he could do was to bury this disaster deeply.

"Cough, cough."

Suddenly, the unconscious Qian Heng opened his eyes.

"Junior Brother, he's awake." Ding Chundong was so frightened that he retreated a step.

"What is this place?" Qian Heng's voice was terrified and powerless.

"Your burial ground."

"Feng Ting! "How vicious!"

Qian Heng's voice filled with fear and hatred spread inside the cave.

"You brothers want to kill me, so of course I have to be more ruthless than you." Feng Ting looked down at him arrogantly.

"Feng Ting, if you kill me, my father, Second Uncle and I will definitely not let you off."

Qian Heng clenched his teeth, trying his best to speak more fiercely. However, he was too weak and powerless, so he felt that he was done for.

Feng Ting laughed: "Your Qian Family has colluded with the Raider Sect to attempt to subvert the Night Sea Sect. Even if they didn't come looking for me, I would have taken their lives."

Hearing that, Qian Heng was shocked, he did not understand how Feng Ting knew.

Ding Chundong asked from the side: "Junior Brother, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. They will force the sect head to abdicate once the sect head and the four great hall masters come out of seclusion." Feng Ting replied.

"I'll take care of it." Feng Ting said casually.

"Junior Brother, this is related to the life and death of Night Sea Sect ??? "We can't be careless." Ding Chundong reminded his in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Ding, don't worry. Nothing will happen to you." Feng Ting patted Ding Chundong's shoulder to comfort him.

Ding Chundong looked at Feng Ting's handsome and resolute face, not knowing what to say.

"Go ahead and bury him." Feng Ting said.

"But he isn't dead yet." Ding Chundong looked at the lying Qian Heng.

"Then let him die."

"Feng Ting... How dare you kill me... "Whoosh."

Qian Heng didn't even finish his sentence before a kick to his head made him unable to utter another word.

"He's dead now." Feng Ting looked at Ding Chundong.

"Yes." Ding Chundong's eyes were filled with fear, and his body was stiff to the point of being unable to move. He endured the discomfort and carried Qian Heng's corpse and walked out of the cave.

Feng Ting then carried the unconscious Qian Tong and flew into the black hole.

This black hole was something he accidentally discovered in his first life. The cave was connected to an underground river and even a seaside. It could be said that it was connected to every direction.

The walls of the cave were jagged and jagged. It was impossible to find a person hiding inside.

Because it was connected from all sides, and it was easy to move people, he had to hide Qian Tong here, waiting for the critical time to use him.

After hiding, Feng Ting sealed the additional meridians he had left behind, then followed the original route to return to the Horned Valley.

After waiting for a while, Ding Chundong's skinny body flew out from the darkness and landed in front of Feng Ting.

"Junior Brother, buried."

"Go back." Feng Ting said as he rushed towards the North Rock Peak.

"Yes." Ding Chundong quietly followed behind Feng Ting and felt that this night was exceptionally ice-cold.

Feng Ting did not use his illusory wing to fly, this was his secret, the fewer people who know, the better.

Before long, the two of them had arrived outside the porcine bovine forest.

Feng Ting stopped in his tracks, looked at Ding Chundong, and said: "Senior Brother Ding, I believe you know what to do."

"Rest assured Junior Brother, nothing happened tonight." Ding Chundong immediately replied.

Feng Ting laughed: "Senior Brother Ding, go back and rest."

"Yes, Junior Brother, rest early as well." Ding Chundong carefully looked at Feng Ting's handsome and resolute face.

"After daybreak, ask the Senior Brothers to come to the small courtyard and practice the Nine Revolutions Bright Fist." Feng Ting instructed.

"Yes, I'll inform the other Seniors right away."

Ding Chundong understood Feng Ting's intention was to strengthen his guard around the porcine bovine forest.

"Mm, go ahead."

"Junior Brother, I'll go first."

Ding Chundong glanced at Feng Ting, then turned and walked into the porcine bovine forest, quickly disappearing.

Feng Ting followed and entered the forest. He arrived under the big tree and flew up the tree.

After getting rid of Qian Tong and his tonight, the next step would naturally be to return to the Qian Family.

Of the two people, one was a Dissolving Blade Primary Grade and the other one was a dissolving blade, making them much more difficult to deal with than Qian Heng and Qian Tong.

If he could break through High order of alchemy and become a martial cultivator of the Fighting King Primary Grade, with the support of Rushing Thunder Back Armour and illusory wing, he should be able to deal with Qian Biao.

However, although Feng Ting felt that he could progress further at any time, he still seemed to be lacking something.

After enjoying the warmth of the spirit energy for a while, Feng Ting flew down from the tree and continued to practice the One Word Collapsing Fist.

If I can cultivate to the seventh stage, I should also be able to fight against Qian Biao.

However, the One Word Collapsing Fist also required a certain level of cultivation to support it, and unless one reached the Fighting King Realm, it would be extremely difficult to support it reaching the seventh level of the One Word Collapsing Fist.

Although it looked to be extremely difficult, Feng Ting had never thought of stopping.

"Boom ???"

A flat straight fist struck out with a loud bang, the Spirit Qi undulated, and the power of the sixth layer dispersed like a wave, the large trees in the surroundings all shook, and the leaves all fell.

"Boom ???"

Another punch, the same power, the same shock.

Not long after, Feng Ting's sweat appeared more and more mist in the night.

"Boom ???"

He punched again and again, surging with spirit energy every time as he tried hard to step into the Fighting King Realm.

Although he failed again and again, Feng Ting seemed to be his first time trying it out. In his life, hardships and tribulations had to be passersby.

As the night grew further and further away, the first ray of sunlight fell on Feng Ting's surroundings, causing the moisture on his body to become even thicker.

"Hu!"

After a long sigh of relief, he prepared to fly up to the tree to rest before returning to the small courtyard to eat breakfast.

Suddenly, a sense of danger enveloped his heart.

Ever since he had refined the inner pill, his senses had become many times stronger, and his perception of danger had also become many times stronger.

Sensing danger, but not being able to sense where it came from, Feng Ting was even more certain of the strength of the person.

"Swish, swish, swish."

Three Spiritual Strength s flew over from the deeper parts of the forest like three sharp spears. One on the left, one on the right, two on the One Word Collapsing Fist. Even though he was only able to unleash the power of three stages, the ripples caused by the spiritual energy were already very strong, which was also very dangerous for him.

"Bang bang."

When the two Spiritual Strength s from the left and right collided with Feng Ting's fist, Feng Ting instantly felt his arms shake violently. The Spiritual Strength s entered his body through the meridians in his arms and even caused his body to stiffen.

Without any obstruction, the third Spiritual Strength also entered his lower abdomen. Like a poisonous snake, it rampaged through his Dantian violently.

A cool figure descended along with the wind in front of Feng Ting.

Qian Biao!

Feng Ting had thought that Qian Biao would come find him, but he never expected that Qian Biao would actually sneak attack him with the power of the Dissolving Blade Primary Grade.

This Qian Biao was even more sinister and savage than the other three brothers of the Qian Family.

Fortunately, this Qian Biao believed that he was dead for sure, so he did not continue to attack. Instead, he gave the Healing Flame a chance to heal her injuries. If this fellow were to continue attacking, he would not even have the chance to use Healing Flame to heal his wounds.