In just a few words' time, he saw the people around him falling again.
Ding Huan even felt no need to acknowledge this guy.
"Brother, as long as you let us go, I promise that I will not seek revenge on you and will give all the resources collected from the nine stars to you."
Lou Wushang bowed, speaking with sincerity.
Ding Huan coldly said, "What's so rare about it? Don't I deserve the things after I kill you? Why seek revenge on me? You don't need to make a promise, for you won't have the chance. Today, I not only want to avenge the Triple Sky Starland, but also to seek justice for the innocent souls who died under your nine-level sect over these years." "May I ask your name, brother?" Lou Wushang's tone was even more sincere.
Ding Huan was taken aback. This is not right.
At this moment, Jiuyuan Xing is entangled by the toxic music, and every single second brings about the death of a crowd.
Logically, Lou Wushang should be eager to offer all conditions and beg for his life.
The other party is actually still asking how he is addressed?
Stalling time?
Thinking of this, Ding Huan did not hesitate and grabbed the Gaheli next to him, launching a fierce attack with Extreme Shadow Skill.
Almost at the same moment Ding Huan escaped, the space at Ding Huan and Gaheli's position suddenly contracted and exploded with a loud boom. The fierce tearing breath was so intense that if Ding Huan had not run away, he might have been physically torn apart. "Ding"
Gaheli had no idea why Ding Huan suddenly grabbed her and retreated, but she just said a single word, watching in awe at the place where Ding Huan and she had stood just moments ago.
The space at that spot had been torn apart, indicating the terrifying power of that strike.
"Xianfaniaojing?" Gaheli was shocked by the appearance of a gray-clad man before her.
"Old Star Master, save us..." Lou Wushang called out urgently.
That gray-clad man raised his hand and punched towards Ding Huan.
"Ding Huan, quickly dodge and avoid the direct attack. Don't try to block it as he is from the Xianfaniaojing realm. ..." Gaheli terrifiedly exclaimed.
The Xianfaniaojing realm is an ancient realm in the Triple Starland, and many cultivators there today are unaware that there is a realm above the Immortal realm.
The starry annihilation caused by that punch seemed to grab a planet and smash it towards Ding Huan.
For anyone else, at this moment, there was only one option - to quickly dodge.
Let alone Ding Huan, who is only at the Star Bridge realm.
What everyone did not expect was that Ding Huan did not dodge, but instead charged towards the gray-clad man, and the same separation gun he held also unleashed a world of killing. Everything in the universe seemed to gradually disappear under this one shot...
The gun has created a world, where the dust is suppressed by its passage.
The second shot of the nine divine techniques, annihilation.
Bang! Ding Huan's killing world caused by his shot and the starry annihilation caused by the gray-clad man's punch collided together.
The universe trembled at this moment, as the killing and sword energy blasted against the protective formation of Jiuyuan Xing in the distance, causing it to shake repeatedly.
"Buzz!" Ding Huan spat out a stream of blood, his arm bones shattering piece by piece, and he was then thrown backward.
Gaheli quickly rushed over to help support Ding Huan, and the Great Universe Method was activated, causing Ding Huan to once again charge forward and stand in front of the gray-clad man.
He was clear about it; he absolutely couldn't let the gray-clad man have even a single moment of rest.
The purpose of the gray-clad man's punch earlier was only to force him back, so that he could then take action to break the seal on Jiuyuan Xing.
Ding Huan would never let such a thing happen.
He had been secretly hit by this guy before, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been in pieces by now.
If he, Ding Huan, were to be outwitted twice in a row, he wouldn't have made it to today.
"You are very strong, but it will only take less than ten breaths for me to kill you. Let go, and I can spare you today. However, if you don't let me pass, you will be in great trouble," the gray-clad man said. Knowing that Ding Huan knew his thoughts, he said out loud. He had tested Ding Huan's gun skill earlier, and it was clear that if he didn't deal with Ding Huan and instead opened the seal on Jiuyuan Xing, he might fall into Ding Huan's trap. However, dealing with Ding Huan would take dozens of breaths. By then, fewer people from Jiuyuan Xing would survive. Ding Huan coldly laughed: "You are afraid of my Big Daddy."
The gray-clad man's killing intent gradually solidified as he lifted his hand to grab an ancient and rustic broadsword.
Before the long sword was consecrated, the blade domain already unleashed a cloud of cold, deadly intent.
Even though Gaheli was hundreds of feet away from Ding Huan and the gray-clad man, she felt chilled all over and couldn't help but retreat.
Gaheli watched Ding Huan grab the long gun and stand firmly in front of the gray-clad man, knowing that she was far from Ding Huan's level.
She was very clear that she could do nothing to help at the moment.
Ding Huan's strength might not be weaker than the stronger immortals who went to her Gahe Star Mountain last time. Her strength might even hinder Ding Huan.
After all these years of experience in battles, Gaheli was very clear about what she should do.
Gaheli cautiously retreated, gradually moving further away from Ding Huan.
The gray-clad man's broadsword swung down, creating a black streak in the cosmos. Shot from this black streak were wave after wave of violent void blade flashes.
Ding Huan's eyes contracted for a moment, knowing that the opponent had just sliced through the void realm with a single blow.
It seems like this guy plans to kill him first before saving others.
However, Ding Huan was certain that the guy was dreaming.
No matter whether he can be killed or not, the people of Jiuyuan Xing would definitely be poisoned to death cleanly, and not a single one would survive.
However, Ding Huan wasn't thinking about letting the guy save people. He was thinking, if he couldn't kill this gray-clad man today, he might as well not exist.
Because the gray-clad man might try to rebuild Jiuyuan Xing again.
Although it was just a single blow, Ding Huan was completely trapped within the opponent's domain. He could only feel the icy chill of space, watching helplessly as this blow was about to strike his brow.
Despair flooded through Gaheli's heart from a distance. She wanted to help Ding Huan but couldn't.
Ding Huan was strong enough, but the opponent was even stronger, to a ridiculous degree.
Ding Huan took a deep breath, and instead of opening his eyes, he closed them. The Great Universe Method domain was rapidly churning, and the body that had been bound by the cold, deadly intent of the blade finally regained its freedom.
Ding Huan understood that his Great Dao was far stronger than the opponent's, and besides, his vast foundation of the Great Universe Sea allowed him to break free from the opponent's killing intent.
In that instant, Ding Huan summoned his separation gun, and once again, a world of killing was unleashed. It was still the second shot of the nine divine techniques, annihilation.
Although Ding Huan could perform the divine technique "Huanghua Kill" at any time, he acted as if he didn't even have divine consciousness techniques, showing no intention of using them at all.
Bang!
The gray-clad man's single slash easily tore through Ding Huan's world.
Although Ding Huan's domain allowed him to break free from the opponent's killing intent and summon the separation gun under the opponent's blade intent, it was still far inferior to the opponent's single slash.
The separation gun was blasted away, and although the cold, deadly intent was suppressed to some extent, it still reached Ding Huan's face.
"Buzz!" A streak of blood sliced from Ding Huan's forehead down to his chest.
Ding Huan's body was shrouded in blood mist, and this blow was close to splitting him in half.
Ding Huan's flesh prevented the spread of this deathly blade intent, making it seem as though he had escaped death.
The gray-clad man coldly glanced at Ding Huan before turning around and charging towards Jiuyuan Xing.
He knew that Ding Huan was doomed.
His Yinming blade energy is far from something that can be easily repelled.
On the surface, Ding Huan managed to block this blade, preventing it from splitting him in half.
In fact, the Yinming blade energy of this sword was instead fully absorbed by Ding Huan's body, and if not for a moment or two, Ding Huan's body would have shattered like porcelain.
He had no time to continue killing Ding Huan; he had to open Jiuyuan Xing or everyone on Jiuyuan Xing would be killed.
Gaheli covered her mouth, fully aware of what the last blade had been about.
Ding Huan is undoubtedly the most talented and promising cultivator she has ever seen. How could he end up here?
And what Ding Huan was trying to protect wasn't even himself.
Gaheli decided to take Ding Huan's body away.
Just at this moment, something unexpected happened that both Gaheli and the gray-clad man couldn't believe.
Ding Huan once again summoned the separation gun, turning the long gun into a cold stream of ice and then blasting towards the gray-clad man.
Compared to the previous attack, this shot seemed slower.
How can this be possible?
Does this guy seem unkillable?
The gray-clad man dared not continue to break through the protective formation of Jiuyuan Xing and turned around, swinging his long sword once more.
He didn't look down on Ding Huan, but it didn't mean he dared to let his back be given to Ding Huan.
This time, the long sword transformed into a series of blade mountains, and the momentum seemed to carry the deathly aura of this universe to crush Ding Huan here.
He understood that as long as he hadn't killed Ding Huan completely, he couldn't save anyone else.
Then let's die.
At this moment, the departure gun that Ding Huan summoned was no longer filled with gun beams and gun curtains. Instead, it brought forth endless killing aura. This killing aura transformed into a freezing curtain of death guns.
At first, it was merely a mass of ice-cold death gun curtain. As the power of the separating gun's aura channeled by Ding Huan grew stronger with each swing, this ice-cold killing gun curtain divided into two, then into four, and then into eight...
In less than a breath, it seems that everywhere within a radius of a thousand feet of the vast universe is filled with the ice-cold killing gun curtain group caused by Ding Huan's one shot.
The gray-clad man's eyes blazed with an unparalleled killing intent.
Now, in his eyes, if Ding Huan is not killed, he is an eternal threat to Jiuyuan.
As Ding Huan's endless gun curtain team was blasting towards him, the gray-clad man's blade mountains were also rampantly increasing, faster than the ice-cold killing gun curtain teams of Ding Huan.
At this moment, he felt a whirlpool of deadly power descending from between his divine technique domains.
The gray-clad man's frenziedly increasing blade mountains suddenly came to a halt, while Ding Huan's gun curtain became even more densely packed.
It began to have a trend of tearing apart his protective domain.
Not good! I was too careless and was attacked by Ding Huan using his divine consciousness technique.
The gray-clad man's true spirit was incinerated, and the whirlpool of killing power that entered his divine technique domain instantly dispersed.
"The little trick is also daring to play tricks in my Lou Xih River here," the gray-clad man sneered coldly, and the killing force of the blade mountains intensified. He admitted that he had underestimated Ding Huan time and again."
"Bang!" A deep, drum-like sound exploded in the starry sky!
Lou Xihu's eyes widened. What did he see?
A ten-meter-high iron drum stood in the middle of the starry sky.
Deng! Deng! Deng!
Suddenly, Lou Xihu's consciousness sea was hit by the deep drum sound.
The killing power of the blade mountains, which had just been gathered, was about to collapse in an instant.
The drum sound seems to be like the call to battle in a war-torn battlefield, stirring up the fighting spirit.
As the drum sound within the consciousness sea detonated, the dense drum beats seemed to amplify Ding Huan's unstoppable killing aura.
Gun aura, drum sound entwined!
The drums resound, the gun breaks through countless souls.
The drum sound continued relentlessly, striking the deepest recesses of the soul.
Deng!
Lou Xihu finally couldn't bear it, and spat out a blood arrow.
Lou Xihu understood that the opponent was attacking his spirit realm using the drum sound generated by the iron drum treasure at the same time that he was gathering divine consciousness. (That's it for today's update, goodnight everyone! Please support me with monthly votes by the end of the month!)
