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Ding Feng did not know that Ninth Uncle had a nickname called "Berserk Demon Saber". The more berserk he was, the stronger the Demon Saber was, and the more valiant the Demon Saber was, the more valiant the blade was. The valiant and fearless aura of going forward vividly displayed the essence of the saber, and every saber was able to slash out the power of a sacred art, causing Ding Feng to be really flustered for a while.

However, Ninth Uncle who was in a crazed state also frightened his teammates, and stayed far away from him for fear of being accidentally hurt by him. Because he had done this more than once, it temporarily made Ye Zixin safe, after all, Ding Feng was being held up by the "mad demons", so it was impossible for her to deal with five experts of the same level by herself.

The berserk Ninth Uncle didn't have any defense at all, he would rather perish together than kill Ding Feng with his blade. Ding Feng wanted to protect Ye Zixin who was behind him, so naturally he had his hands and feet tied, he was afraid that if he dodged, Ye Zixin would be killed in one move.

If she were to leave Ding Fengyuan alone, she would definitely be surrounded and killed by the other peak Martial Kings. She really wanted to rush out and fight with all her might to kill two of the enemies, but Dante firmly refused her request.

In the time it took to take a breath of air, Ding Feng led Ninth Uncle and the encirclement outside to Wen Si Tian's ambush location. When Ninth Uncle had just finished recovering his qi in one move, Ding Feng suddenly took a step back and said in a low voice, "Burning Plains!" The godly spear in his hand was suddenly held at his waist, and magically shot out from under the other side of his ribs.

Suddenly, the entire space seemed to be filled with his Spear Intent. Every enemy, including Ninth Uncle, felt as if Ding Feng was risking his life to launch a deathblow towards him. Ninth Uncle immediately felt that if he took this attack from Ding Feng, it would definitely be the result of a mutual destruction, and the other peak Martial Kings felt that he was definitely going to die!

Once Ding Feng's sacred art, the prairie fire, immediately changed the situation on the battlefield. Although Ninth Uncle was crazy, he was not stupid. Why would he perish together with the enemy in a win situation? Thus, he used his first defense. The other Martial Kings were unwilling to lose their lives just like that, so they hurriedly retreated.

The two Martial Emperors who were retreating towards Wen Si's side were originally shocked by the "Burning Plains" attack, but suddenly, an overwhelming sword Qi that was not inferior to Ninth Uncle's attacked from behind. In front of them were wolves and tigers, the two Martial Emperors had no choice but to roll to the side and dodge, the tight encirclement had a hole ripped in it.

The two Martial Kings were still thinking about how they would be punished by Ninth Uncle, when they heard Ding Feng's voice: "Shaking the earth!" Soon after, they felt a great force from the ground that lifted them up into the air. Ding Feng said in his heart, "This is the moment!"

When he was knocked off his feet, the two machetes just happened to descend from the sky. The Martial Monarch flew up from the ground as if he was a man who had been chopped into three pieces.

The other Martial Monarch was the same. When he was knocked off the ground, he met the Martial Extreme Martial God Sword that had descended from the sky. At this moment, Wen Sitie no longer looked like a goddess that had descended to the mortal world, but instead, like a jade-faced Asura.

Dust fell onto the ground. Seeing the two headless corpses that were still crazily spraying blood, the furious Ninth Uncle calmed down, and Ding Feng already knew that four against three, the overall situation had already been set. The enemy no longer had the chance to turn the tables.

Ninth Uncle suddenly smiled sinisterly and said: "It seems that I was really mistaken. Hu Zi falling into your hands is indeed because his skills are inferior, but we have twelve peak Martial Kings, and only seven of you have come. Five more people should have already completed the mission and cut your cultivation base into pieces."

Hearing this, Ding Feng instantly became anxious. He thought that they were worried about affecting him in the battle, but now, he couldn't help but have other thoughts. Ye Zixin became even more anxious and was about to run over to find Ding Ning when Ding Feng shouted, "Steady!" Only then did she wake up.

"I'll block this, the two of you finish this quickly!" The Marital Extreme Sword drew out a profound trajectory that entangled Ninth Uncle, causing him to have no strength to attack and retreat.

Ding Feng attacked the other three Martial Emperors outside of Ninth Uncle with another "Prairie Blazing" attack. The two panicking Martial Kings were temporarily held back by Ye Zixin's two mad machetes. Ding Feng's spear, as one, shot out at lightning speed, instantly piercing through the head of one of the Martial Kings, leaving him with grievance.

Ye Zixin had dragged a Martial Monarch down with his head blown off. The last one had died of panic and had been cut in half by Ye Zixin, and had died a violent death.

In the end, under the combined efforts of Ding Feng, Wen Siqiang, and Ye Zixin, the three experts, they forced Ninth Uncle to enter the berserk state again. In the face of life and death, he broke through yet again, and his blade intent advanced to Blade Soul.

After that, Ding Feng comprehended the Spear Soul. Under Ninth Uncle's incredulous gaze, Ding Feng's newly comprehended ability "Soul Extinguisher" killed both Ding Feng's Sword Soul and his soul. Ding Feng's spear tip had only touched a red dot on Ninth Uncle's forehead, causing the soul in his body to be completely annihilated. His dantian and meridians were completely shattered, and he was deader than dead.

After killing seven peak Martial Emperors, everyone had consumed quite a bit of energy. However, they were so anxious that they did not dare to take any breaks, so they immediately headed to Ding Ning to search for them. Especially Ye Zixin, when he saw that Ding Feng had succeeded with his first attack.

Wen Si Tian Tian was afraid that something might happen to Ye Zixin, so she rushed towards the direction where Ding Ning and the others were hiding. Ding Feng let out a sigh of relief and helped Ye Zixin pick up the Mighty Martial God Saber.

From a long distance away, he could hear Ding Ning and Fan Tong's curses and the faint sound of the girl's crying. Wen Si held the frantic Ye Zixin and indicated that she should silently lurk closer to see how she could save her teammates. Although Ye Zixin was anxious, hearing Ding Ning's voice proved that she was still alive, he calmed down and carefully moved closer to where Ding Ning and the others were.

When he saw the situation with Ding Ning and the others, a monstrous killing intent surged out from his heart. In his heart, besides anger, there was more hatred, and also endless regret and heartache. He suddenly understood what Ninth Uncle was feeling when he saw Hu Zi's death, because at this moment, he also wanted the five peak Martial Kings to die in the cruelest and most painful way.