Chapter 468: Even the 8-star Sect Leader Must Surrender
Two days later, Ding Huan participated in the fourth round of fighting and also won with much difficulty.
At this moment, Ding Huan could barely refine a fifth-level immortal talisman.
After being able to refine the fifth-level immortal talisman, Ding Huan’s focus was no longer on refining talismans.
Now there are three people he needs to pay attention to. One is Chi Feitao, the leader of Yi Hai Palace, and the other is Li Zhen, who has become the leader of Yao Chi Yunv Sect.
The third one is naturally Monk Qianlou.
This guy stayed in the fighting competition venue after the fourth round started and refused to leave, which made Ding Huan very helpless.
Ding Huan had been advancing at an ordinary level of formation skills, and at least until now he had not attracted the special attention of this Qianlou monk.
With his divine sense sweeping over the Dou Fu area in the distance, Ding Huan knew that his third round of Dou Fu competition was about to begin.
Ding Huan left the tent and prepared to go to the Dou Fu area.
"Sixth Brother, can you please have a chat for a moment?" An unexpected figure appeared and stopped Ding Huan.
Looking at the guy who was blocking him, Ding Huan's eyes jumped slightly.
This person is definitely a strong one, stronger than the sect leaders like Chi Feitao and Ji Changsi, and not even just a little bit stronger.
This was purely an intuition. Although this guy's cultivation did not seem to be much higher than Chi Feitao's, Ding Huan could feel the strength in his bones.
That kind of powerful aura of Taoism could not be hidden from his great Dao skills.
Immortal King Perfection? Or Half-step Immortal Emperor?
Ding Huan thought about the other party's cultivation and did not speak.
There is one thing he can be sure of, this guy's cultivation has not yet reached the Immortal Emperor level.
"Who are you?" Ding Huan's voice was a little cold. He subconsciously took a few steps back and outlined several void defense array patterns at the same time.
At least we have to make sure that if this guy suddenly attacks, he will have a chance to escape.
As long as you fail to touch him the first time, this guy won't have a second chance.
Although Ding Huan believed that the other party would not dare to take action here, he still had to be prepared for anything.
The man's voice was somewhat gentle: "My name is Ming Yu, you should have heard of my name."
Ding Huan said calmly: "I haven't heard of it."
The man was stunned. He did not expect Ding Huan to give such an answer. In the Great Immortal Realm, even a disciple participating in the Immortal Sect Ranking Competition, how could he not have heard of his name?
No one would believe it if I told them.
Ming Yu calmed down his anger, tried to lower his voice and said, "I am the leader of the Jiukun Immortal Sect."
"Oh, and then what?" Ding Huan said "oh" without any surprise.
Ming Yu calmed down instead. It turned out that the person he met was a person who didn't know his place. No wonder he dared to seriously injure Zuo Liang and Mu Qingqing.
If it were any other participating disciple, they would have been stunned with fear after hearing the name of the leader of the Jiukun Immortal Sect.
In the Great Immortal Realm, the Jiukun Immortal Sect is the number one immortal sect.
"Can you cure Zuo Liang's injury?" Ming Yu was straightforward after knowing that Ding Huan was an ignorant person.
After the competition, Ding Huan was doomed to die, so there was no need for him to bother with such a rogue.
The reason why he came to find Ding Huan was because it was Ding Huan who cured Mu Qingqing's leg.
At first he thought that although Zuo Liang's injuries were serious, in his eyes they could be easily cured.
Later he discovered that neither Zuo Liang's broken leg nor his broken arm could be cured by magic pills.
The most important thing is that no matter what kind of elixir it is, as long as it is dissolved, it will be swallowed and assimilated by the Dao rhyme law remaining in Zuo Liang's injury.
Even he couldn't clear the Dao rhyme rules from Zuo Liang's injury, so the only way was to cut it off.
His hands and feet were chopped off, so there might be a chance for recovery. However, Zuo Liang's sea of consciousness and dantian were torn apart, so we can't dig out his dantian and chop off his head, right?
So he could only come to look for Ding Huan.
Ming Yu was worried that Ding Huan would not be able to hold on until the end of the competition and would be killed by the people from Lingyao Fairy Pavilion.
"Whether it can be cured or not is not up to me." Ding Huan said calmly.
"Who has the final say?" Ming Yu frowned.
Ding Huan turned his ring and said, "You can ask Mu Qingqing's master, she will tell you the answer."
"You want the immortal spirit vein?" Ming Yu finally understood.
"That's right. How and to what extent Zuo Liang recovers are all up to you. Remember, five top-grade immortal spirit veins and 100 million top-grade immortal crystals are the lowest price. Farewell."
After saying this, Ding Huan quickly bypassed Ming Yu and entered the Dou Fu arena.
Looking at Ding Huan's back, Ming Yu sneered. A mere ant invited by a five-star immortal sect dared to speak to him, Ming Yu, like this.
I'll give you a fairy vein, can you keep it warm? I'll also give you five top-grade fairy veins.
The third round of the fighting talisman competition was the same as the previous ones. Ding Huan took his time and defeated his opponent with a not-so-big advantage.
Returning to the fighting arena again, Ding Huan continued to refine the fifth-level immortal talisman.
He can refine a fifth-level immortal talisman, but there is still a problem of proficiency.
In less than half a day, the restriction outside Ding Huan's tent was tripped.
Ding Huan saw Ming Yu standing outside and Zuo Liang held in Ming Yu's hand, he knew that the Immortal Spiritual Vein had arrived.
The restriction was opened, and without waiting for Ding Huan to take action, Ming Yu put on the restriction first.
"Believe it or not, I can kill you anytime right now?" Ming Yu's voice was no longer as gentle as before, but carried some murderous intent.
The space suppressed by the powerful Immortal King's domain was shaking.
Ding Huan said calmly: "I don't believe it."
It seemed that he was completely unable to feel the oppressive aura of the Immortal King Ming Yu.
Murderous aura burst out from Ming Yu's body. In just a moment, Ding Huan's tent was filled with the breath of death.
Those with weaker cultivation and mental strength would have probably fallen to their knees under such terrifying oppression.
Ding Huan also stretched out his own starry sky domain. He stared at Ming Yu without moving. As long as the other party dared to make a move, his level six immortal trapping and killing formation would be activated.
The sixth level immortal trapping array is still unable to stop Ming Yu, but it is more than enough to stop Ming Yu for half an incense stick of time.
Half an incense stick of time is enough for Ming Yu to die ten times.
Even though the Southern Taoist Master is lazy and runs away, he is not here. There is a nine-level trapping and killing formation here.
Ding Huan didn't know who set up this killing formation, but he guessed it must be to deal with people like Ming Yu.
By the time the killing array was activated, the Southern Taoist had already been teleported here.
If anyone dares to disrupt the Immortal Gate Ranking Competition held by the Immortal Court, that would be a slap in the face of the Immortal Court, and even the Jiukun Immortal Sect would not be enough.
Ming Yu never expected that even at this point, Ding Huan would still not be persuaded.
What he didn't expect was that Ding Huan could withstand his pressure.
He is indeed the number one Xuanxian, and he does have some skills.
He forced himself to swallow the flames of his anger, grabbed a ring and threw it to Ding Huan: "This is five top-grade immortal spirit veins and one hundred million top-grade immortal crystals."
Ding Huan didn't catch the ring and it fell to the ground.
"What do you mean?" Ming Yu's tone was even colder.
Ding Huan looked at Ming Yu and said, "Because you threatened me just now, the amount you give me now will be doubled."
"You are looking for death." Ming Yu raised his hand and rolled up a violent murderous aura.
It seemed that everything standing in front of him would turn to ashes in the next moment.
As long as Ding Huan couldn't bear the pressure of fear and took the initiative to attack, he could kill the other party. He believed that a Xuanxian cultivator could not resist this kind of death oppression.
But then he found that Ding Huan had a sarcastic look on his face and didn't move at all, let alone look panicky.
There is something wrong here. Ming Yu suppressed his anger again. He didn't dare to gamble.
First, he didn't dare to gamble that killing Ding Huan first would not attract the attention of the powerful people in the Immortal Court.
Secondly, Ding Huan’s name is too big. What would happen if Ding Huan disappeared and someone went to investigate?
"Why don't you dare to take action?" Ding Huan said sarcastically:
"You are the leader of an eight-star immortal sect, but you can't even see that there are nine-level immortal trapping formations and nine-level immortal monitoring formations here, and you dare to get angry at the slightest provocation, haha."
Ding Huan's words were not a threat. He already had all kinds of evidence. If he reported it to the Immortal Court, Ming Yu would be dead in a moment.
If he took out his ID card as the first law officer of the Immortal Court, this guy would probably kowtow and beg for mercy.
After hearing Ding Huan's words, Ming Yu felt as if ice water had been poured all over his body.
If Ding Huan was telling the truth, then he was really dead.
When Banting Immortal City was established, a top-level immortal formation expert came to the Immortal Court, most likely the Immortal Formation Emperor.
If there really was a nine-level trapping and killing formation set up by the Immortal Court here, wouldn't he have been dead if he had taken action just now?
Not only is he dead, but the Jiukun Immortal Sect is also dead.
"I have no intention of taking any action." Ming Yu just tried to calm himself down.
Ding Huan threw out a crystal ball: "Take a look at it yourself. I will give it to the Southern Dao Lord later."
Ming Yu grabbed the crystal ball. The murderous force and Tao rhyme laws that he wanted to use to kill Ding Huan were fully reflected in this crystal ball, almost as if it were real.
"Sorry, it's my fault." Ming Yu did not crush the crystal ball, but handed it to Ding Huan.
He was sure that if someone like Ding Huan only had this crystal ball, he would be blind.
"If apologies were useful, then probably no one would like Xianlingmai anymore. Everyone likes apologies."
Ding Huan pointed his finger and said, "Master Ming Yu, please go ahead. I'm going to rest now."
Ming Yu didn't dare to leave. He raised his hand and grabbed the ring on the ground:
"Fellow Daoist Lao Liu, I only have these five top-grade immortal spirit veins, and I also have a top-grade immortal fire vein. I am willing to compensate you with this top-grade immortal fire vein."
Ding Huan was overjoyed, but his eyes were calm.
It’s unknown what relationship Zuo Liang has with this guy, but this guy is willing to spend such a huge amount of money.
Ding Huan didn't know that in Ming Yu's eyes, he was just a dead man. No matter how much he gave Ding Huan now, Ding Huan would return it to him intact later.
"Since your attitude is good, I agree. Bring the things here and put Zuo Liang on the ground." Ding Huan desperately wanted the fairy fire vein.
This time, Ming Yu did not hesitate at all and sent a vein of top-grade fairy fire into the ring, then handed the ring to Ding Huan.
Ding Huan felt the mark of divine consciousness in the ring, but he didn't care.
I wanted to use the divine mind mark to chase him, but I was dreaming.
After putting away his things, Ding Huan walked to Zuo Liang.
Zuo Liang was seriously injured, his sea of consciousness and dantian were cracked, but for Ding Huan, it was not a big deal.
These are the Dao rhyme laws simulated by his Great Dao. Now if he wants to repair them, it is just a matter of raising his hand.