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"Congratulations!" Vincy smiled.

Mu Yuanyuan who was in the training room had sensed it, she suddenly opened her eyes and revealed a pleased smile, then closed her eyes and continued her training.

Ding Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter. His eyes were filled with a smile. He suddenly pulled Wen Si and Tian Tian into an embrace. He turned around and suppressed a random kiss, causing Wen Si and Tian's face to turn red from embarrassment.

"Hehe, little girl, this old man's devil nature has erupted and you're doomed!" Ding Fengxie obscenely smiled.

Wen Si said in a coquettish manner, "I believe you the hell. Just say it directly if you're a hoodlum. How can you advance into the Dao Realm without controlling your demonic nature!"

"Eh? My family is so smart, I came to reward you with a pop! "

"Disgusting! It's all just saliva, you did it on purpose! " Wen Si struggled to push him away, escaping from Ding Feng's demonic claws in a sorry state.

The Dreamland Pavilion had three great Daos, and two half-step Dao Realm cultivators. They were worthy of being called the most powerful force in the city. After Mu Chong Ling came out of secluded meditation, Ding Feng decided to attack the ninth region!

As the army reached the border of the ninth and fifth regions, the two sides faced off against each other. Lu Tianzhong shouted, "Dreamland Pavilion is here! I, Ding Feng, am here! That blue-clothed Taoist is coming out to die!"

There were two rogue cultivators standing next to the blue-clothed cultivator. Both of them were at the Foundation Establishment stage and their expressions were very arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that the city had promised to supply them with a large amount of mortal blood, they wouldn't have come here to help the mortals fight.

A linen robed cultivator glanced at the blue robed cultivator and said, "You've been called an ant and fought to your head. Where have you gotten your cultivation to? This is truly embarrassing us cultivators! "

The blue-clothed Daoist blushed at his words and said in embarrassment and anger, "Who said that there are no experts in the mortal world? This person was able to receive my white bone hand before, and now he's definitely going to ascend to the next level. Do you dare to try it?"

He knew that this was an Aurous Core stage magic treasure and he did not dare to face it head on. Although the strength of the Blue clothed Daoist was low and he was unable to unleash the full might of the magic treasure, it was still enough to heavily injure him and he could not help but take a few glances at Ding Feng.

"Humph!" Do you think I would believe you? For a mere mortal to resist an Aurous Core stage treasure, do you want to laugh to death and swallow my reward? " The hempen-clothed cultivator pretended to ridicule the blue-clothed daoist and told him to make the first move without even thinking about it.

Another white-robed cultivator with a sword on his back said coldly, "Whoever he tells us to fight, go ahead. You're shameless! We still need face!"

The blue-clothed Daoist Priest angrily snorted, walked out of the crowd and loudly said to Ding Feng, "Last time I let you escape with your life by a fluke, I wonder if you would come and die because of me. This time I won't give you the chance!"

Ding Feng laughed out loud, pointing the godly spear at him and saying," "As a cultivator, to be able to participate in a fight with the mortal world is already a violation of the rules.

His words also caused the other two cultivators' faces to change. Cultivators not participating in mortal battles was something that was destined to happen, but very few people knew about it. The young man with the spear in front of them actually knew about this.

The blue-clothed cultivator was also shocked and said viciously, "Cultivators in the city can't fly. As long as you all die here, what are we afraid of?"

And he said to the other two monks, "What are you waiting for? Kill them all first!

Ding Feng waved his hand and the God Realm cultivators behind him all retreated far away. The battle between the Dao Realm and Foundation Establishment stage cultivators was too dangerous for them; any of the aftermath would have cost them their lives.

Ding Feng against the blue-clothed cultivator, Wen Si Tian Tian versus the white-clothed sword cultivator, and Mu Chong Ling versus the linen robed cultivator. A great battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The blue-clothed cultivator already knew that the flying sword was ineffective against Ding Feng so he took out his most precious bone palm and spat a mouthful of blood on it. He glared at Ding Feng with hatred, "You caused me to lose my blood essence.

The white-clothed cultivator remained expressionless. He stared at Wen Si and said, "Even though you are a woman and a beauty, I like to kill women the most. I especially like to torture and kill beautiful women. You shouldn't pick me as your opponent!"

Wen Si Tian looked at the evil looking white-robed sword cultivator and said with a frown, "You have humiliated the sword cultivator and even learned how to carry the sword behind your back in Mount Shu. Your way of doing things is even more disgusting!"

The linen robed cultivator was stunned by Mu Chong Ling's beauty and regretfully said: "This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful mortal, but it's a pity that it's not complete. If you're willing to be my slave, I can consider letting you live."

He sized up Mu Chong Ling, his eyes revealing an evil and lustful look.

Mu Yingling smiled sweetly and said, "Sure!"

The linen robed cultivator felt his bones go numb from her voice. He watched as she slowly walked towards him, bowed her head, and kowtowed to him. "This servant is willing to serve you, and will forever be your most loyal slave!"

"Hahaha ~ ~ ~ A wise man knows his place. You made a very wise decision today!" The linen robed cultivator was extremely excited and proud to the extreme. He extended his hand to help the beauty in front of him up as countless evil scenes began to emerge in his mind.

The linen robed cultivator suddenly saw a headless body bowing forward, both of his hands held the posture of supporting others. Blood gushed out from his severed neck as his body fell to the ground, wearing hemp clothes.

"Is that my body?"

This was the last thought in the linen robed cultivator's mind. He voluntarily delivered his head to Mu Chong's spirit sword and was immediately beheaded by her sword. His head tumbled as he flew, and his face was filled with confusion even to the point of death.

At the same time, the taiji diagram in front of Wen Si Tian slowly rotated. The white robed sword cultivator died a grievous death. A flying sword stabbed into his forehead. It was his own flying sword that Wen Si Tian rebounded to kill him.

Ding Feng's speed was even faster. When the blue-clothed daoist waved his white bone palm and attacked, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of the blue-clothed daoist. His godly spear also instantly pierced through the cultivator's forehead, causing his head to explode on the spot and his brain matter to fly everywhere.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators were slaughtered like dried weeds. Not a single one of them had a chance to fight back. The morale of the Dreamsky Pavilion immediately surged and their momentum skyrocketed. The Ninth District's confidence crumbled like a dead mother.

"The Dao Realm! The Dao Realm! That must be the legendary Dao Realm!" Earlier, the old man in the City Lord's Mansion was trembling all over as he pointed at Ding Feng and the others.

Ye Zixin and Wen Shufei, the two half-step Dao Realm experts, had led their armies into a deserted area, sweeping across the entire Nine Five Regions and capturing a large number of captives from the Desolate City. These were members of the various families of the Mutual Assistance Association, and thus, Ding Feng managed to unite the city and complete his initial mission of entering the city.

"We should go back and settle our scores with those bastards!" Ding Feng said as he looked at the large group of ashen-faced prisoners.