The personal security of the beautiful president

"what!"

Ding Zhe staggered and almost fell from the air. Fortunately, Jin Maohou and two others were by his side to hold him up.

Ding Zhe's face was red and his blood was surging all over his body.

"Kill him! He has already overdrawn his cultivation!" Heisha shouted.

Not only the other party, but also Long Wanli and others looked at Ding Zhe in surprise.

However, a smile suddenly appeared on Long Wanli's lips.

"Brother, why are you laughing?" Long Baili asked in confusion.

"That kid would naturally look like this after taking Red Dragon Fruit. However, what I didn't expect was that he would dare to take Red Dragon Fruit in the Immortal King Realm."

"Brother, how about the second brother, Fairy He Feiyan? They have..."

"No need to worry, the ancestor will have a way to resurrect them."

Now is not the time to discuss this matter. Facing the black evil, he must be at full strength.

The Northwest Alliance is extremely powerful. After many years of operation, no one knows how powerful they are now.

But just when Long Wanli was about to take action, Ding Zhe rushed in front of everyone.

The Lei Huang Sword spit out its tongue of fire, and the hot divine fire made Ding Zhe's face even more rosy.

"Want to kill them? Just get through me first!"

Ding Zhe raised the tip of his sword and pointed at Heisha.

The anger in his eyes was terrifying.

"Hahahaha! Boy, I really have no interest in you as a dying person, so you should quickly find a place to wait for death!"

"Noisy!"

Ding Zhe's figure disappeared instantly.

"Ok?"

Hei Sha's eyes instantly moved back, just in time to see his men being decapitated by Ding Zhe.

But that's not all. After those people's heads were separated from their bodies, their bodies were still ignited with blazing flames, which instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

"you dare!"

Heisha shouted loudly, swung the black knife in his hand, and hit Ding Zhe.

However, Ding Zhe did not fight with him. He just dodged and killed the monks from the Northwest Alliance.

This time, Heisha couldn't stand it anymore.

By doing this, Ding Zhe was clearly challenging his authority.

You know, he brought these people here. Now he is fine, but his men are about to be killed by an unknown boy.

"Machete!"

Heisha shouted loudly, activated his cultivation at the same time, and struck straight towards Ding Zhe.

This time, Ding Zhe didn't seem to react.

When his sword pierced the chest of a man in black, Heisha's sword had already landed on Ding Zhe's head.

He even imagined that his big knife would hit Ding Zhe, and the two halves would end immediately, and there was also a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"puff!"

The dark broadsword was like cutting tofu, splitting open Ding Zhe's head in an instant.

"Hahahaha! Boy! You can't escape my grasp!"

"Really? Look who you hit?"

Ding Zhe's voice suddenly came from behind Heisha.

"Ok?"

Hei Sha's eyes flashed, and suddenly Ding Zhe's figure turned into a man in black.

"puff!"

Ding Zhe's long sword pierced Heisha's heart from behind. At the same time, he said against Heisha's ear: "Actually, you can beat me, but you are too confident, which is not good."

"you……"

Heisha turned his head with difficulty, but did not see Ding Zhe's face.

On the other side, Ding Zhe whispered: "If I draw my sword, do you think you will die?"

"You...who are you?" Heisha asked in horror.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that as long as I draw my sword, you will die, and your original god cannot escape, believe it or not?"

"You...what do you want to do?" Hei Sha panicked.

"No, no, no, you are wrong. It's not what I want to do, but what you want to do?" Ding Zhe asked back, "I'll give you ten breaths, give me an answer quickly."

"I……"

Heisha was dressed roughly and sweat was already flowing down his face.

Once upon a time, had anyone dared to speak to him like this?

Because those who speak like this are already dead.

He rolled his eyes and thought about the meaning of Ding Zhe's words.

"You...you want us to retreat?"

At the ninth breath, Heisha finally gave an answer.

"Haha, sorry, wrong answer!"

Ding Zhe quickly drew his sword, and the Leihuang Sword brought out the black evil spirit's internal organs, which turned into ashes in an instant.

"what!"

Heisha shouted loudly, his whole body shaking.

Although he is already a monk in the Immortal Emperor Realm, his body's reaction is still there.

A faint white smoke quickly rose into the sky.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

He was seen waving the Leihuang Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the white smoke.

"Slay the soul!"

With the blazing divine fire, the Leihuang Sword struck at the white smoke.

The white smoke fled quickly, but its speed could not match the speed of the divine fire.

In the blink of an eye, the white smoke disappeared into the thunder flames.

Ding Zhe's move shocked everyone present.

No one doubts Ding Zhe's ability anymore.

Fairyland?

Easily kill Immortal Emperor Realm monks, not even sparing their souls.

Who dares to underestimate Ding Zhe?

Suddenly, the men in black from the Northwest Alliance panicked. They slowly retreated, looking for opportunities to escape.

However, the monks from Longshan Gate and Thousand Birds Peak surrounded them.

Seeing that they could not escape, these people immediately dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Long Wanli took a few steps forward, but was snatched away by Ding Zhe.

"Senior, these people cannot be retained, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Ding Zhe reminded.

Long Wanli frowned. He didn't know that these people should be killed. However, such words would come from the mouth of a young man like Ding Zhe, which really shocked him.

Seeing that Long Wanli didn't answer, Ding Zhe waved his hand.

"kill!"

In an instant, everyone rushed forward.

In just a few seconds, all the monks from the Northwest Alliance were killed, and not even a soul escaped.

Long Baili and Long Shili went to take care of the bodies of Long Qianli and Fairy Feiyan, but Long Wanli was still frowning.

Nowadays, Longshanmen and the Northwest Alliance are in a fight to the death, which cannot be resolved at all.

The plan for now is to quickly think of a way to prevent their revenge.

In addition, gather all the forces that can be assembled to fight the Northwest Alliance at any time.

"Brother! It's not good!"

Long Baili and Long Shili hurriedly ran to Long Wanli's side.

"What's wrong?" Ding Zhe asked hurriedly.

"He...the two of them are dead!" Long Shili said sadly.

"Hmph, look at you two, why are you panicking? Didn't I just say that the ancestor will have a way to save them." Long Wanli said coldly.

"No! Brother, they...their souls have left the body and are not in the body." Long Baili explained with tears in his face.

"What? How did they..." Long Wanli staggered, as if he couldn't believe what the two said.

Ding Zhe heard it clearly and it was clear that these two people did not want to stay in the world anymore.

"Three seniors, maybe two seniors no longer miss everything in the world. Since they have chosen the path they want to take, why not follow their opinions?" Ding Zhe comforted.

Long Wanli nodded slightly.

"Yes, the two of them have endured too much pain in this world. Such relief is not a bad thing for them."

Finally, everyone cleared the battlefield and buried the bodies of Long Qianli and Fairy Feiyan in a treasure place at Qianniao Peak.

So, everyone returned to Longshan Gate to discuss matters against the Northwest Alliance.