Chapter Eighty-One Timing

  "The map is indeed here, but it wasn't me who took it out, it was this person who did." The man in grey had already picked up a skeleton from the pool of blood beneath him.

  This skeleton, even if it was soaked in blood, was still pitch black all over its body. However, a faint sense of pressure emanated from it, and Ning Cheng immediately knew that the skeleton's cultivation before death was absolutely not low.

  The man in grey was very polite to Ning Cheng and then muttered to himself, "One person is not enough."

  His words had just finished, and several gusts of wind sounded, and several figures fell again. Ning City saw Yu Xing and Pei Guanghe, as well as two people Ning City didn't know at all. One person's cultivation was already at the seventh layer of Condensing Reality, and the other was also at the third layer of Condensing Reality.

  After several people arrived, they looked at the blood pool and the gray-clothed person sitting in the middle of the blood pool with a mixture of shock and uncertainty, just like Ning City.

  "That's enough...". The man in grey said, throwing out dozens of formation flags into the void one after another. Only then did he say: "Alright, no one will come now. Since you few can arrive here, your formation skills must be pretty good. Those with good formation skills are definitely smart people, and the blood of smart people is most suitable for my advancement. Everyone, please help me advance."

  The man in grey finished speaking, and Ning City suddenly felt a powerful force lift him up. This force pulled him towards the blood pool, as if to make him jump into it.

  Ning Cheng reacted extremely quickly, and in this instant, he understood what was going on. The gray-robed man had originally relied on these bloodlines flowing into the blood pool to cultivate himself. It was just unknown why he needed a few more people to jump into the blood pool to help him cultivate.

  He realized that entering the blood pool was the material for the other party's cultivation, and Ning City would not be willing to enter the blood pool. He retreated hastily without hesitation, wanting to escape this powerful pulling force.

  "With a splash" Ning Cheng saw that the man he didn't recognize, who was already at the third level of Cong True, had jumped into the blood pool first. After this person jumped into the blood pool, the blood pool only churned up some blood bubbles before returning to calmness.

  That cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Congenital Stage suddenly shouted loudly, "This person doesn't dare to find a cultivator above the Yuan Yuan realm to come over. His own cultivation will definitely not be too high. We'll fight to the death and there's still a chance for survival. If we resist separately at this time, it is absolutely impossible to survive."

  Bae Kwang-hyuk stood up and said in a loud voice, "This friend is right, let's work together."

  As they spoke, Bae Kwang-hyeok had already drawn out a long sword. Yu Xing didn't say anything else, and the octagonal iron hammer was also launched. The cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Congzhēn Sect displayed a black seal, which brought about the greatest momentum, transforming into a giant stone half a meter in diameter that hurtled towards the gray-robed man.

  Ning Cheng controlled his body on one side, and at the same time, he sacrificed a red flying sword to kill the gray-clothed man. He had always been somewhat suspicious of Pei Guanghe, and when taking action, he still maintained his vigilance against Pei Guanghe.

  The man in grey saw the four people attacking him at the same time, and he let out a cold hum. He raised his withered hands to grab at the air, and with a few swift motions, the several magical tools that were attacking him instantly came to a halt.

  "Old thing, I'm going all out against you..." Yu Xing let out a loud roar and suddenly threw out another octagonal iron hammer. At the same time, his body quickly retreated backwards.

  Ning Cheng's heart skipped a beat as he felt that Yu Xing's retreat speed was too fast. He used all his strength to control himself and stay in place, how could he possibly retreat so quickly?

  He had always thought that Bae Kwang-hyeok was the problem, but now it seems that Yu Hsing is the one with the issue. Ning Cheng didn't think twice and forcibly activated his true yuan again, forcibly increasing the distance between him and Yu Hsing.

  Yu Xing seemed to have not noticed the distance between him and Ning Cheng at all, suddenly he took out a white flying sword again, the flying sword brought up a sword curtain, and it rushed towards the back of that Seventh Layer Consolidated True Cultivator.

  The Seventh Layer cultivator was exerting all his strength to control the Black Mark, never expecting that one of his own would suddenly launch a sneak attack. When he came to his senses, he instinctively wanted to move forward and let the sword curtain behind him make a sneak attack. But he forgot that in front of him was the Blood Pool, and with this movement, the pulling force immediately became stronger.

  Until this moment, the cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Congenital Stage finally reacted, and his eyes widened in anger. He knew that he was doomed to fall into the Blood Pool.

  This person was quite resolute, and upon discovering that he couldn't escape falling into the blood pool, he flew towards it instead. In mid-air above the blood pool, he spat out a mouthful of vital energy, causing the originally attacking black seal on the grey-robed man to suddenly swell up once more.

  He wanted to self-destruct his own artifact, and Ning Cheng immediately came to his senses. Without hesitation, he controlled the Seven Day Ice Needle that had quietly attached itself to the red flying sword and launched an attack. If he didn't help now, when would he?

  The Grey Robed Cultivator sneered and attempted to use his self-destructing magic tool to attack himself, dreaming. He raised his hand, ready to summon a shield.

  His shield had yet to be unsheathed when he felt a fine needle-like artifact pierce through his protective true yuan.

  "It's bad, I've been ambushed." As soon as this thought emerged from the grey-robed monk, his meridians ached all over, and an icy aura spread rapidly from his meridians to his dantian. It seemed that in just a moment, his dantian would be destroyed.

  At this time, the gray-clothed man didn't care about the large seal on his head that was about to self-destruct. Under the forced circulation of the true yuan in his body, he had already suppressed Ning Cheng's Seven Day Ice Needle.

  Almost at the same time, Xing launched a sneak attack on Ning Chen's seven-layer cultivator, who was rushing towards the blood pool to self-destruct with his magic artifact. At the same time, Ning Cheng cast out the Seven Orbs Ice Needle to launch a sneak attack on the gray-robed man. As soon as the gray-robed man was affected, Pei Guanghe raised his hand and waved out a talisman, which wrapped around his body, and in an instant, he disappeared from the surroundings of the blood pool.

  It must be said that Pei Guanghe's grasp of timing is just right, not a single breath too much or too little. If given to others, even if they have this kind of symbol, it would be extremely rare for them to grasp the timing like Pei Guanghe does.

  "Boom" The name of the seven-layered cultivator, Cong Zhen, finally lost control of his body and fell into the blood pool, and the blood pool churned up some bloody bubbles.

  A loud "boom" shook the air, and the swelling black seal suddenly burst open. The powerful explosive force lifted the blood water in the blood pool into column after column of bloody pillars.

  Ning Cheng controlled the Seven Orbs Ice Needle to launch a sneak attack on the Grey Robed Man, and once again, he punched out with his sole killing move, Fist Axe.

  A fierce giant axe's killing intent formed a line, directly slamming into Yu Xing's body from the side.

  Yu Xing had just successfully ambushed the cultivator of the Seventh Layer of Congealing Reality, and before he could even recall his flying sword, he was ambushed by Ning Cheng. He didn't have any chance to dodge, and was directly hit by this punch.

  A blood light burst out from Yu Xing's waist, and he rushed towards the direction of the Blood Pool. Ning Cheng followed closely behind, and before Yu Xing could counterattack, another punch was launched.

  Yu Xing was filled with great hatred in his heart, he didn't expect Ning Cheng to react so quickly and keep attacking him, even the gray-clothed man hadn't attacked. It was no longer realistic for him to recall his own magic treasure to block Ning Cheng's attack, the only way out was the Blood Pool, if he didn't retreat, he would be cut in half at the waist.

  "Plump" Xing's third jump landed in the blood pool.

  At the moment of excitement, Ning Cheng finally took out his own magic weapon. The long spear on his back brought up a piece of spear aura, and twenty-two spear shadows instantly formed a mysterious ice spear net like twenty-two icicles.

  Ning Cheng wouldn't dare to leave even a bit of his strength behind, he was very clear that he had no way to leave this place hastily. Now the gray-clothed man was heavily injured by the self-detonation of the Seventh Layer Qi Refining stage cultivator's magic treasure, if Ning Cheng didn't seize this opportunity, then he would truly be an idiot.

  The clothes on the Grey Robe's body had disappeared, revealing a skeletal figure. On his left chest was a huge blood hole, and even his face had been blown off by the Black Seal Blast. Without the clothes to cover him up, Ning Cheng could clearly see that the Grey Robe didn't have any legs at all.

  If it weren't for the sneak attack by Ning Cheng's Seven Day Ice Needle, even if the Seventh Layer Cultivator's Seal exploded, it would only leave him lightly injured. Now, not only was he severely injured, but the Seven Day Ice Needle in his body had yet to be forced out.

  If Ning Cheng didn't continue attacking, he would eventually force out the Seven Day Ice Needle, it's just that Ning Cheng's attack at this juncture simply gave him no chance.

  The man in grey had just raised his hand to summon a circular shield, but he suddenly stopped. The Seven Orbs Ice Needle struck him on the dantian as soon as he summoned the shield, at the same time when his true yuan was slightly delayed.

  Struck by the Seven Day Ice Needle, the gray-robed man's dantian instantly turned to dust. The twenty-two ice spear tips of Ning City all fell on this gray-robed man's body.

  "Ka ka......"

  A burst of cracking sounds came, and the gray-clothed man was turned into a piece of ice by Ning City's Seven Days Ice Needle and Thirty-six Mysterious Ice Gun techniques, his entire body shattering like shattered ice.

  He looked at Ning City with incredulity until his death, in his eyes, although Ning City was the first to come here, but Ning City's cultivation was the lowest and most insignificant. In the end, he died at the hands of this person with the lowest cultivation, not because of anything else, but because every time this person with the lowest cultivation made a move, it seemed like a calculated one. Not a single breath more, not a single breath less.

  And his most powerful move was not the Thunder Attack he did with others at first, but a fatal blow in the last moment.

  The "hua" grey-clothed person transformed into shattered ice finally turned into a small pile of ice slag.

  Ning Cheng felt the pressure around him lighten, and he sat down on the ground with a weak body. At this moment, he was very grateful to that Seventh Layer Condensing True Qi cultivator. If it wasn't for that person's self-detonation of his magic tool before his death, he would have absolutely been unable to kill this grey-robed man.

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