The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping ignored Yu Tianxiao, who had completely lost his fighting power.

But he looked at the huge bell on the ground with great interest.

"This magic weapon is not bad!"

As he spoke, with the rolling of Yuanli, the huge Heaven Shaking Bell was directly fixed in front of him.

"Buzz..." At this time, the Heaven Shaking Bell shook slightly and made a buzzing sound.

With a glance, Yu Tianxiao, who was lying on the ground, stared at the Heaven Shaking Bell with a nervous look on his face, shaking slightly, as if he was trying his best to control the Heaven Shaking Bell.

But in his current state, how could he control the Heaven Shaking Bell to break free from Ning Ping's restraints.

"Hum..."

A cold light flashed in Ning Ping's eyes, and then the powerful soul rushed directly and violently into the Heaven Shaking Bell.

"Buzz..." The Heaven Shaking Bell suddenly shook violently and made a whine.

Then, the Heaven Shaking Bell began to shrink rapidly, and disappeared from the air in a flash, and was directly collected by Ning Ping.

"Puff..."

Yu Tianxiao spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then stared at Ning Ping with a ferocious look on his face, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Why are you in such a hurry? If I beat you, this thing will be mine! This is the rule."

Ning Ping rubbed the storage ring on his finger, glanced at Yu Tianxiao on the ground, and ignored him.

He turned his head and looked around.

At this moment, the surroundings were extremely quiet, with only dazzling light everywhere.

And there were countless pairs of eyes full of hatred, staring at him.

"What? Don't you come out to see me? Do you really want me to clean up everyone here? You show up again? I am very happy to do this favor!"

Ning Ping said that he would kill everyone, but he kept a very sincere smile on his face.

Still no one responded to him, Ning Ping glanced up at the sky, and continued with a sneer on his face.

"Are you afraid of me? That's right. I can kill you once, so I can kill you a second time! It's normal for you to be afraid of me, I understand!"

Outside the light column, as Ning Ping spoke, the eyes of all the monks in the holy land became more and more hateful, but they still didn't make a sound.

Just at this moment, Ning Ping's heart moved, and his eyes fell on a monk in the crowd. A strange wave also emanated from the other party's body.

At this moment, he seemed to be too angry. While staring at himself fiercely, his whole body trembled slightly.

Then, in the trembling, his whole body seemed to be lit up, and a layer of faint white light emerged.

Ning Ping observed carefully with great interest, as if he had found some interesting toys.

The light on the monk became more and more intense, and finally, suddenly, the whole person burst into a dazzling light and rushed straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the light disappeared, and the monk disappeared out of thin air.

"No way! Are you so angry? Are you so angry that you want to explode!"

Ning Ping stared at the empty space with a strange look on his face.

And all the people around the disappeared monk seemed to have not seen him, and the hateful and angry eyes never left him.

Then he looked up and stared for a long time, and then he curled his lips, not understanding and simply didn't bother to pay attention.

But then, he turned his head and looked in another direction.

At this time, another monk began to emit light, and in a blink of an eye, another dazzling light shot up into the sky and disappeared.

"Hey, what is this guy doing!"

At this time, Ning Ping couldn't ignore it. Looking around, many monks began to burst out with light one after another.

When he glanced at the limp Yu Tianxiao, a hint of ridicule in his eyes was also clearly captured.

"Hey... Stop pretending to be dead, tell me! What's going on?"

"Haha! It seems you want to know? Haha..."

Although Yu Tianxiao was covered in blood, he was laughing happily at this moment.

Maybe he pulled the wound when he laughed, and grinned, but there was still a hint of sneer in his eyes.

"I know I can't live today, but you can't live either! Hehe, it's good this way, it's like having a companion on the road together! Ahem..."

Because he talked too much, he coughed violently, and a stream of blood kept pouring out again.

But he didn't care about it, and his eyes became more and more excited.

"Oh?!! It seems that there is indeed something fishy here!"

Ning Ping's eyes flashed slightly, and he tilted his head to think thoughtfully.

At this time, more and more monks from the holy land burst into a ball of light and disappeared. In a short time, more than a thousand people disappeared.

This scene looks like a sacrifice. There is no doubt that the object of the sacrifice should be the Immortal Lord Luo Kun.

"It seems that you still have hope for your Holy Lord?"

After a brief thought, Ning Ping stared at Yu Tianxiao with interest, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere.

"But sometimes death is a gift!"

"Humph..." Yu Tianxiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and snorted sarcastically.

As if to say, I am not afraid of death, so why do I need your gift?!!

But suddenly, a soul transmission sounded in his mind.

"The development of Fenghun Pavilion has been good in recent years! Especially the young man named Wang Jian, I have seen him several times and he has good talent! I am very optimistic about him..."

"You..."

After the words fell, Yu Tianxiao's face changed drastically, his eyes fixed on Ning Ping's smiling face.

His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

Originally, there was a blush due to excitement, but it suddenly turned into a dead gray, and there was also great panic.

"Huh... Do you know this person?"

Ning Ping seemed very surprised to see Yu Tianxiao's performance.

Yu Tianxiao's chest rose and fell violently, and he suppressed it for a long time before slowly calming down.

"How did you know?"

Then, Yu Tianxiao's low voice sounded in Ning Ping's mind.

"Oh, it seems that you know this person! Are you very familiar with each other?"

Ning Ping's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

It looks like you want to play tricks in front of me with your ghost appearance.

"Tell me! What do you want? You haven't killed me yet, it's not just to humiliate me!"

Slowly, Yu Tianxiao calmed down more and more, and quickly thought of a way to deal with it in his mind.

"You haven't told me yet! Who is this Wang Jian to you!"

Ning Ping ignored him, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

"That's right! Wang Jian is my clone? Tell me! What do you need to do to let my clone go!"

With patience and confusion in his heart, Yu Tianxiao simply admitted it directly.