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Ding Feng and the others' luck didn't seem very good. Although they had encountered several "toilets" belonging to the Volta Dragons and had seen quite a lot of Dragon Demons Flowers, none of them over thirty years of age had been able to encounter one.

Ding Ning mumbled to himself as he searched, "First to 974, then to 174, then to death. If one wants to die, without a number that sounds like good fortune, how could there be such a route? Look at how unlucky we are! Even after half a day, we still haven't found a single qualified Demonic Dragon Flower! "

Ding Feng did not pay any attention to Ding Ning's chattering. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He felt very uneasy in his heart, just like before the disaster at Star Lake 99. He sternly said to Wen Si Tian Tian, "I feel that something is amiss. There might be danger approaching."

Vince nodded and said, "I feel the same way."

Ding Feng called out and ordered all the team members to gather and solemnly said, "Yesterday, the most dangerous matter that I mentioned might quickly become a reality. Now, we need to find a suitable ambush location to wait for it, because we don't know the enemy's strength, so we need to prepare for the worst."

Ding Ning said, "Isn't it just those people from yesterday? I don't even need Wen Si Tian Tian's help to deal with them, you alone will be enough. "

Ding Feng shook his head. "If it's just those people from yesterday, it won't make me feel threatened. There's no mistake to be careful!"

They found a mountain pass that was only thirty meters wide and set up an ambush. Ding Feng let Gao Tingting, Niu Ning, and Fan Bugui take the Knight to a location a bit further away, at least five kilometers away from the mountain pass. If the enemies couldn't stop them from coming, they would have a chance to escape.

Ye Zixin opened the knife case and saw that it was actually a crescent moon blade that was split into three sections. She quickly assembled the large blade and waved it around, then rushed towards the mountain entrance and shouted, "I've been hungry for a long time, come on, you three!" Ding Feng persuaded her for a long time before he finally got her to hide behind a rock on the side and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Ding Feng took out his Extreme Martial Spear and stood alone in the middle of the mountain entrance as he waited for the arrival of the enemy. He firmly believed that since Wen Si Tian had already cooperated with her, no mortal would be able to stop them from leaving. Even if Ye Zixin was brought along, there wouldn't be any problems.

Following the Mountain Knight's footprints, Ninth Uncle and the others chased to the mountain pass. Seeing Ding Feng alone with his spear blocking the road, Brother Hu jumped down from the chariot and walked over.

Ding Feng watched as he touched his waist and a long blade rapidly grew in his hand. This was a top grade weapon of the same level — the Extreme Martial God Saber. He could not help but become excited. Only such an opponent was worthy of his attention.

Brother Hu brandished the godly saber in his hand and let out a string of blade-shadows. Ding Feng felt a bloody killing intent rush towards him. He became even more excited and almost wrote a few words on his face, "Come and chop me!"

Brother Hu opposite of him was stunned for a moment and said, "I didn't expect you to be a battle maniac. No wonder you are so skilled at fighting at such a young age. But, you little brat, you probably don't know what is called seeing blood on a blade!" He laughed sinisterly and shouted in a low voice, "Crack!" He raised the saber with both hands above his head and hacked downwards.

The violent blade intent rushed towards Ding Feng, wanting to chop him into two halves. Feeling the insufferable imposing aura of the divine blade, Ding Feng's pupils seemed to ignite into flames as he shouted, "Break the wall!" The Extreme Martial God Spear came out from his back like a poisonous dragon emerging from its hole or a blade intent.

Divine abilities collided, stirring up dust on the ground. Without being able to see, Brother Hu jumped up and shouted, "Cross Slash!" Ding Feng leapt up at the same time and shouted, "Light the plum!" The Divine Spear created a gap in the Qi of the cross blade. Ding Feng flew out of the gap and drew an arc in the air with his Divine Spear as he shouted, "Destroying Heaven!" It was the shot he had used to defeat Wen Si Tian.

Brother Hu, facing this unavoidable spear attack, could only forcefully withdraw the Marital Extreme Divine Saber to block in front of him. As expected of a divine saber forged from top materials from the mortal world, even in such a disadvantageous situation, he was still able to block Ding Feng's fatal spear attack.

Although the Divine Blade had blocked the spear's attack, Brother Hu could not block the huge force from the Divine Spear. He did not have the time to feel heartache as the injured Divine Blade was sent tumbling to the side as if it had been hit by a truck. A green dragon crescent blade was like lightning as it chopped towards him. Before he could even understand what was happening, his head had already left his body.

Ye Zixin's movement technique seemed to be even faster than her blade. He drew out his dagger and with a 'shua shua' sound, he removed the entire set of Divine Blade Equipment from Hu-ge's body. You are not allowed to fight with me for it! "

Ninth Uncle originally thought that with only Ding Feng here, Brother Hu could easily win. He didn't expect Ding Feng to be so strong, and he also didn't expect there to be a peak Martial King lying in ambush. When the saber light flashed, Ninth Uncle shouted: "Hu Zi!" However, it was already too late. Ye Zixin had precisely grasped the opportunity and swung his blade, not leaving any chance for Hu Zi.

Hu Zi was his most prized disciple, his blade technique had reached perfection, and he had even comprehended blade intent, becoming the most powerful battle force apart from cultivators. He was the person who had the most hope of inheriting his legacy and becoming a great figure, yet now, he had died right under his nose.

"Capture them! I want them to die in the most miserable and cruel way. Not a single one of them can be spared. Attack them all!" Ninth Uncle roared at the top of his lungs. Including Ninth Uncle, the six peak Martial Kings quickly surrounded Ding Feng and Ye Zixin.

Ding Feng said to Ye Zixin, "I promise I won't steal your divine knife, but you won't be able to use it without recognizing me as your master. Put it aside for now and pick up your machete."

Ye Zixin was reluctant to let go of the divine knife. "If you can't use the sacred art, then it's just for attacking and defensive purposes." She broke the hilt of the Azure Dragon's crescent moon blade. Holding it in one hand, she really did turn it into a huge machete. Ding Feng had no choice but to leave it to her.

A martial-type Divine Blade appeared in Ninth Uncle's hand, Ye Zixin's eyes lit up, "Mine!" He glared fiercely at Ye Zixin, causing Ye Zixin to shiver under the sunglasses. Ding Feng stretched out his pinky and beckoned him: "You, mine!"

He did not use any sacred art, only a pure technique. It was as if only in this way could he vent the anger in his heart. He wanted to use the blade in his hand to cut his enemy into pieces to pay homage to his most beloved disciple.