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When Ye Zixin saw Ding Feng's Nine Dragons Killing technique, he had an epiphany. Seeing that this Foundation Establishment stage cultivator wasn't dead yet, he couldn't help but unleash a violent killing intent that broke the cultivator's technique. He had no choice but to muster up his spirit to defend against the sacred art.

"Fortunately, this girl isn't that strong." The cultivator was secretly happy that he was able to block Ye Zixin's attack.

"Nine Killing Strikes!"

Ye Zixin did not stop to release her next divine ability. Ever since she stepped into the half-step Dao Realm, the number of times she could unleash her Nine Annihilations increased by quite a lot.

Ye Zixin also grasped his own Dao. Not only did he not become weak due to the Nine Annihilations, he crossed over and became a true Dao Realm cultivator.

Ding Feng looked at Ye Zixin, who was still in a state of enlightenment, and sighed, "How scary is a Dao Realm cultivator like Zixin? I'm guessing she could kill nine people in one move!"

Wen Siqiang nodded. Wen Shufei looked at Ye Zixin in admiration. He felt a little disappointed but also proud. Ye Zixin was his disciple, and he had given him the most pointers.

Ding Feng looked at Ding Ning again, sighed and said, "It seems like Ding Ning will be a wife for a long time. Perhaps he will have to stay there for the rest of his life. His talent is not just a little bit worse than Zi Xin's."

"What are you worried about? Don't you think Ding Ning likes being a strict wife?" Wen Si smiled sweetly.

"Un, that's true. Although his strength is lacking, but to be able to push down such a powerful woman and become his wife, he must have a sense of accomplishment. I think he'll be able to find Ding Ning's point on the bed." Ding Feng said to Wen Si Tian with a low laugh.

"Be careful that Zixin hears what you say, the whole world will hunt you down with Nine Killings!"

"I'm not afraid at all, I'll make my little brother serve her!"

Ding Feng blinked his eyes, and Wen Si came back to her senses, spitting out, "Brawler brother!"

After Ye Zixin's sudden enlightenment, she found a secluded room in the stronghold to consolidate her cultivation. Everyone stayed here to wait for her, and so they all became famous. Every day, many people came to visit.

In just a few days, the permanent residents of the stronghold had actually made Ding Feng a sculpture that was the same size as his real body. It was erected on the battlefield, which was completely annihilated by his nine dragons, to commemorate the achievements of all those who saved the stronghold.

The team leader also became a hero. With the love and support of many people, coupled with the care and care of Wen Si Tian, he was promoted to the position of defensive commander.

The beautiful ladies of the Dream Team had wanted to stroll around this foothold, but they didn't expect to be surrounded by people who asked for autographs and photos. Thus, they had no choice but to obediently stay inside to cultivate.

"..."

After Ding Feng left, Mu Yingling began to investigate the location of the abattoir. Because she ruled over the entire city, she quickly found clues through many clues. She went alone to the edge of the Black Hole Mountain Range to search for the remnants of the abattoir.

Their injuries had already been healed long ago, and there were still more than ten God Realm warriors with them. Each of them was more powerful than a small town, and they were the core of the slaughterhouse.

"When the Old Ancestor completes his inheritance, I will make sure that the Dreamsky Pavilion will die a miserable death. I will play all of their women to death!" After his tragic defeat, Duran's mental state had collapsed. Every day, he would live in the pain of hatred.

"Rest assured, we're not only going to destroy the Dreamsky Pavilion, the entire city is ours. After that, we're going to seize Barren City for ourselves. Hahaha ~ ~" An elder laughed arrogantly.

Suddenly, the cave entrance opened and three people came out. They rushed forward and wailed, "Old Ancestor, you've finally come out!"

"Sigh, there are two people who failed to support the inheritance. Only the three of us succeeded." The Old Ancestor did not know that the slaughterhouse had been destroyed and was regretting that he did not obtain the inheritance.

An old man asked in surprise, "Old Ancestor, what is your cultivation level then?"

"Foundation Establishment, all three of us have succeeded!" The Old Ancestor was very happy.

Du Ran was extremely excited. Just as he was about to tell the Old Ancestor about what had happened, he suddenly saw a peerless beauty walk in from outside the battle formation. Every frown and smile made him intoxicated, as if he had forgotten everything else.

When he came back to his senses, all he saw was the Old Ancestor and all the heads of the seniors gathered together. His face was filled with disbelief, he was spinning towards the heads, and as he spun, he saw his headless body spurting blood and falling to the ground.

Mu Yuanzhi left without any hesitation, leaving behind a disdainful voice, "You want to overturn the heavens with just a few fake foundations that have advanced to such an evil path? How naive!"

He opened his eyes wide and died with grievance.

"Brother Feng, the slaughterhouse is finished, but we haven't finished the transfer of the cities yet. When we're done here, I'll go to Barren City to see you!"

Ding Feng suddenly heard Mu Chong Ling's sound transmission in his heart. After understanding the situation, he praised, "My Butterfly Dance is indeed peerless in the world!"

Ye Zixin had finally consolidated his cultivation, and everyone continued on their way. Just as Ding Feng had predicted, now that she was in the Dao Realm, every move she made contained the power of nine killing intents.

Ding Feng lamented, "If Zixin was thrown onto the battlefield, she would be like a life reaping machine. No one would reap their life faster than her!"

"..."

Desolate City, Jiang Prefecture.

In a luxurious box in the Thousand Red Entertainment City, Gu Pang Zi was abnormally excited. Ever since he had obtained the Tiger and Wolf's Medicine, he had finally regained his manliness. Ye Sheng, Lian Yu and the three ladies were not an exception.

A large bottle of medicine he bought at the black market was swallowed into his stomach, and he began to release all of his anger. Eight girls were whipping the waves, and they all begged for forgiveness, greatly satisfying his vanity. After a spasm, Gu Pang Zi collapsed, smiling as he fell asleep.

After opening the door, he saw eight women lying on the floor in a mess, as well as Gu Pang Zi, who was sleeping.

"Humph!" Even at the brink of death, you're still so crazy! " "Humph," Nooblet snorted.

"Boss, he's dead!"

One of the agents tried to wake up Gu Pang Zi, but his body was already cold and stiff.

"I've been a bad guy my whole life, doing bad things my whole life, and I've had a lot of good things to do, but you just can't catch me, hahaha ~ ~ ~"

Most of the members of the Witch Cooperation Association were taken away in silence. They didn't want to die, so they didn't dare to die. They would rather go to jail than to end their own lives.

Millet was looking through the information of the members of the Witch Cooperation Association when his phone rang. He picked up the call and Ding Feng's voice rang, "Old Millet, we're back!"