Confucian and Taoist scholar

"Deng Wusheng, judging from this situation, you should fall into Du Sheng's hands. Originally, this was just a life and death battle between Du Sheng and I, but I didn't expect that you would take a step ahead of me. Don't be too sad. I

Saint will be with you soon."

Lingsheng showed a gloating smile towards Deng Wusheng. That smile seemed to tell Deng Wusheng that if you didn't jump out, you wouldn't die at all.

Originally, Lingsheng still felt worthless for himself, but now that Deng Wusheng is with him, he has no regrets.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Deng Wusheng looked up to the sky and screamed. At this time, he was so angry that he regretted it. He really regretted it.

I was so sorry that my intestines were blue.

Just as Lingsheng said, Deng Wusheng could not interfere in this matter originally, but Deng Wusheng insisted on rushing in to fight Du Ning.

As a result, not only was Du Ning not killed, but he was killed by Du Ning, and he even had to die before the Holy Spirit. This ruined the reputation of Deng Wusheng I in one day.

If someone had done a little publicity, it would be easy for people to think that Deng Wusheng was seeking his own death and that he had to rush to die before Lingsheng.

Deng Wusheng could not accept this fact, which was a huge shame to him.

"How about you kneel down and beg Du Sheng for mercy?" Ling Sheng said again.

"Don't even think about it!"

Deng Wusheng turned his head and glared at Lingsheng, like a wild beast about to go mad. If kneeling down and begging for mercy was of any use, Du Ning would have let Lingsheng go.

"Du Sheng, that's enough! Stop it!"

A strong voice penetrated the heaven and earth, reaching directly into the realm of life and death.

Du Ning's expression changed. Good guy, a strange Half-Saint was actually involved in this matter, so he asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Yu Chi Heng."

"Brother Yuchi, save me! Come and save me quickly!"

Deng Wusheng yelled as if he saw a life-saving straw. He looked at Du Ning with extremely vicious eyes, and secretly vowed in his heart that if he could escape the disaster, he would do everything possible to make Du Ning pay the price.

Du Ning thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It turns out to be Wusheng Yuchi. I have heard of your name. It was you who led the Lingwu tribe and the Rakshasa tribe to form an alliance and stationed in the Holy Forest Continent."

"I didn't expect that the famous Du Sheng would also hear of my name. I'm so flattered!" Yu Chiheng's voice was somewhat arrogant.

"Martial Saint Yuchi is well known in our human race. First, your Martial Saint clone was defeated in the Seven Islands Sea Kingdom. Then you personally led an army to attack the Seven Islands Sea Kingdom. In the end, you were defeated and fled. Finally, you ran to the demon kingdom.

You still suffered a defeat in the tribe’s territory. If the Rakshasa tribe hadn’t taken you in, you wouldn’t even be qualified to set foot on the Holy Forest Continent.”

Du Ning easily told Yu Chiheng's experience, but in Yu Chiheng's ears, these words sounded particularly harsh.

"presumptuous!"

Yu Chi Heng became angry with shame, "What a Du Sheng. All the saints commented that you are too arrogant and arrogant. Today, it turned out to be true. You are even more arrogant than the rumors said."

"I tell the truth, why are you so arrogant? It's your Lingwu clan who has ulterior motives and attempts to invade the Holy Forest Continent that is truly arrogant," Du Ning said calmly.

"you……"

Yuchi Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly: "I will not argue with you, but I also ask Du Sheng to give me some face and let Deng Wusheng go."

Although it sounded like a plea, the tone was somewhat commanding.

"It's okay to let Deng Wusheng go, it depends on your sincerity." Du Ning responded.

"Du Sheng, please be merciful if you have to. As long as you let Deng Wusheng go today, when our Lingwu Clan comes to the Holy Forest Continent in the future, we will also be lenient to you." Yu Chi Heng said.

"You want me to let Deng Wusheng go, but you are reluctant to show any sincerity. Is this the attitude of your Lingwu tribe when asking for help?" Du Ning sneered.

"presumptuous!"

Yu Chi Heng scolded: "I want to talk to you nicely, but this is not the reason for you to push yourself too far. Our Lingwu tribe has never had the habit of asking for help."

"In this case, you, Yu Chiheng, are not worthy of this saint's face."

Du Ning smiled slightly at Deng Wusheng, "You have also seen that even if you are in danger, Yuchi Heng is not willing to sacrifice something to save you. In his eyes, you are not even as good as the so-called 'sincerity'. You Lingwu tribe are better than I imagined."

You are cold-blooded and more terrifying than I imagined. The only difference between you and the beasts is that you are slightly smarter than the beasts."

Deng Wusheng was stunned. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Yu Chiheng's attitude was an indisputable fact. It was absolutely impossible for a martial arts half-sage as proud as Yu Chiheng to seek help from the human race.

"What nonsense!"

Yu Chiheng shouted sternly, his tone sounding a little angry, "Du Sheng, Deng Wu Sheng is the half saint of my Lingwu clan, you can't kill him."

"According to your opinion, I can't kill Deng Wusheng, but Deng Wusheng can kill me?" Du Ning asked with a sneer.

Yu Chiheng was silent for a moment and said, "You are different."

"Yes, we are indeed different."

After Du Ning finished speaking, the Kunlun Holy Sword turned into a sword light and slashed down.

"Brother Yuchi, save me!"

Deng Wusheng shouted and waved the Wusheng Spear to resist.

With a "click", the Wusheng Spear broke apart, and the Kunlun Holy Sword flashed past, grazing Deng Wusheng's neck, and a head flew out.

Before he died, Deng Wusheng's face was full of horror and disbelief, unable to accept that he would fall into Du Ning's hands.

"Du Ning! How dare you kill Deng Wusheng! You deserve to die! You deserve death!"

Yuchiheng was furious, but Du Ning actually refused to give him the honor to kill Deng Wusheng. This was a great shame for Yuchiheng.

"If you are not convinced, you can come to the world of life and death." Du Ning said.

"Are you provoking me?"

Yuchi Heng was furious and wished he could come to the world of life and death, but reason told him not to be impulsive.

Deng Wusheng lost his life in a moment of impulse. If Yuchi Heng followed in his footsteps, the Lingwu Clan would make the Human Race and the Monster Clan laugh out loud at this.

Yu Chiheng can’t afford to lose that old face!

"If you don't dare, get out." Du Ning said proudly.

"You will definitely regret it! You will definitely regret it!"

Yuchi Heng was furious, but in the end he did not come to the world of life and death.

"If anyone else from the Rakshasa tribe wants to fight, they can take this opportunity to come in for a duel."

Du Ning continued to call for formation.

The entire Rakshasa tribe was silent. After a while, not a single half-saint dared to challenge.

The Holy Spirit couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "You half-saints from the Rakshasa clan, Du Ning looks down on us saints like this, how can we, the saints, tolerate it? Is it possible that there is no half-saint like Du Ning in our great Rakshasa clan?

Are you the enemy of Ning? This is a great shame and humiliation!"

"Sheng Lou, please say something! Say something!"

The Holy Spirit finally roared, hoping to get a response from the Rakshasa clan.

But what Lingsheng didn't know was that at this time, the expressions of all the Rakshasa saints in the All Saints Pavilion, including Lou Sheng, were getting uglier than the last.