Chapter 1957 Our Leader Is Beyond Your Imagination!

"Well, it wouldn't be that fun if you beat him to death!"

When the Demon Spirit King saw that it was almost done, he waved his hand and all the hundreds of machine clan disciples immediately stopped what they were doing.

At this time, the Demon Spirit King took a steel whip from the hands of a machine soldier, and then walked up to Ao Zheng with a grin.

"Aozheng, I respect you as a loyal dog, and I also know that you will not beg for mercy and want to die."

"If you can shout loudly that Ning Tianlin is the strongest of the machine clan, he is a dog! Then you can avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"Moreover, I will give you a happy death, otherwise, you will watch each of your subordinates being tortured to death in front of you!"

Despicable and shameless!

This sentence made Aozheng's eyes turn red. If the essence in his body hadn't been sealed, he would have chosen to self-destruct where he was!

After taking a look at the disciples of the Ming Dynasty, Aozheng looked at their decisive looks and no longer hesitated at the moment.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm was spat hard on the Demon Spirit King's face.

"You bastard, don't even think about it!"

"Even if all the Mingbu disciples die, they will never do anything to insult the Ning Clan Master!"

boom!

"King of Demon Souls, Grandpa's skin is itching. Come over and scratch it!"

"Grandson, grandpa, my skin is itchy too!"

"Hurry up, Momojiji is like a girl, just call her Demon Girl!"

"Devil Girl, you idiot old bitch, come here and torture me to death. I will let you know what a real man is!"

"Ha ha!"

"ha..."

A disciple named Mingbu screamed with all his strength.

They roared, they scorned, they would rather be tortured to death than say a single word to insult the Ning Sect Master!

This scene suddenly made the Demon Spirit King's scarlet pupils burst out with traces of ferocious murderous intent.

This group of damned Aobo stars has made it impossible for him to find any pleasure in revenge, only the pleasure in killing!

Uh-huh!

The Demon Spirit King turned his eyes, and his sinister words resounded.

"You guys, keep beating me to death. Remember, you are beating me to death!"

After speaking, he waved his arm.

Da da da!

At this moment, the soldiers of the Machine Clan who had received the order looked at the Mingbu disciples who were still shouting and shook the iron whip in their hands as they walked.

Bloodthirsty and ferocious!

Beat him to death?

This is their favorite thing to do. Not only are they all good at it, but they also compete to do it!

It is extremely wonderful to be able to let every life be beaten and tortured wantonly under their iron whip!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Iron whips with cold gleams were raised high, and then fell down hard!

Immediately, the low and forbearing groans of pain from the Mingbu disciples sounded faintly in the central square again.

At this moment, not only the hands on the central square were whipped up and down, but also on the platform!

"Okay, okay, you ignorant Aozheng!"

"Since you are so willing to die for Ning Tianlin, then I will slowly help you!"

Gritting his teeth, the Demon King raised the iron whip in his hand upwards!

Snapped!

A whip struck Ao Zheng hard on the body.

The severe pain and shattered flesh and blood immediately made De Aozheng tremble violently, and cold sweat flowed continuously!

With the essence in his body sealed, he could only rely on his physical strength to hold on, which made him extremely painful!

However, just before the burning pain from the previous moment began to dissipate, the iron whip in the Demon King's hand swung down again.

Snapped!

"You loyal dog, tell me quickly, your master Ning Tianlin is a dog and a bastard!"

The Demon King's eyes were scarlet and he roared crazily.

However, Aozheng resisted and remained silent, and the severe pain all over his body turned into a snort of disdain.

Contempt, contempt!

Snapped!

Another whip fell.

"You say it or you don't say it!"

Snapped!

"Quickly tell me, Ning Tianlin is just a dog!"

Snapped!

"Quickly tell me, Ning Tianlin is a bastard!"

...

At this moment, one iron whip after another was swung from the Demon Spirit King's hand, and the force was getting stronger each time.

Bloodthirsty and ruthless!

Ao Zheng's body suddenly appeared one after another with hideous bloody mouths, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was extremely miserable!

However, Aozheng, the leader of the Ming Dynasty, still gritted his teeth and endured the terrible pain without saying a word!

Only the cold snort on the tip of his nose was his last act of bravery. It was his contempt for Demon King Chi Guoguo!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the iron whips exploding made the Mingbu disciples, who were also suffering from severe pain, feel their eyes split open.

Soon, the Mingbu disciples, who only had a hundred people left, were in even worse condition under the swing of the iron whip. In an instant, half of them were killed!

miserable!

sorrow!

Snapped!

"Say it, or don't tell it!"

Snapped!

Another iron whip swung down!

But Aozheng remained silent!

The Demonic Spirit King's expression became more and more ferocious and cruel! He couldn't figure it out why?

Why is Ning Tianlin, a young man who has only lived for a few hundred years, able to make these people loyal to the end!

Even if you risk your life, you still won’t say a single word to insult Ning Tianlin!

This is so stupid!

What are they planning? In order to get Ning Tianlin’s bullshit blessing?

Pooh!

Now that his life is about to be lost, what's the point of being blessed!

Ning Tianlin can't decide whether they live or die, only the iron whip in his hand can decide!

Ning Tianlin doesn't deserve to have these loyal supporters at all, he is just a descendant of the remnants of the earth, a bastard!

Thinking of this.

The Demon King raised his hand again, and with the whistling iron whip, he wanted to whip Ao Zheng again!

"Are you going to die?"

Ao Zheng looked at the steel whip raised by the Demon King, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Master Ning, please forgive me!

You are a genius, a super strong man who will dominate the universe in the future, but we can no longer continue to serve under you!

You from the ancient earth can rely on your own strength to make all kinds of resounding names in this huge universe!

This is the rampage of your super combat power and the proof of your own strength. No one in the universe dares to compete with you!

Not only that, your various secret methods are endless, making the enemy defenseless and frightened!

You are the enemy's nightmare and the strongest patron saint of your disciples. It is our honor to be a disciple of a person like you!

If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely lead us, Aobo Star, to an unprecedented new height in the universe!

Dominating the starry sky and becoming the absolute leading industry, but now, we can't witness those glories with our own eyes!

Hate!

Ao Zheng hates the Demon King!

Hate himself, and will fall under the steel whip of the Demon King. He hates that he can't continue to follow the footsteps of Ningmen!

But after hating, he smiled!

Because he did it, he died to protect the strongest god of war in his heart, and that was a worthy death!

This is the last effort for the master!

Thinking of this.

Ao Zheng raised his bloody head and roared madly at the Demon King.

"Come on, Demon King, you bastard, quickly smash the iron whip in your hand!"

"If you kill me today, Master Ning will slaughter your machine race one day!"

"Hahaha...!"

A crazy laugh resounded.

Ao Tianming, who was standing on another iron pillar next to him, looked at Ao Zheng's miserable appearance, and a deep sadness appeared on his face.

"Palace Master Ao!"

He wanted to save him, to replace him, but he couldn't do it!

Because his bones were broken, he couldn't even move, and could only watch his Palace Master being tortured to death by the Demon King.

This anger almost made him explode!

He wanted to tear the Demon King apart with his own hands, but he knew that he would be smashed to death by the other party soon.

Just like Palace Master Ao, just like those Ming disciples whose fate was approaching.

"Palace Master Ao!"

There were less than 30 Ming disciples left, struggling to hold on to the steel whips on their bodies, and each of them was extremely sad.

The corner of their eyes had already let them see that the head of the Ao Zheng Palace was about to die. If the iron whip of the Demon King fell, he would be dead for sure!

At this moment, tears of anger and despair lingered in their eyes. Iron-blooded men have tears, but they don't shed them easily!

And the evil smile on the corner of the Demon King's mouth became more and more intense.

"Damn Ao Zheng!"

"I have completely lost my patience with you. Since you are so willing to die for Ning Tianlin, then I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that.

The iron whip in his hand was about to lash out fiercely at Ao Zheng!

Once it fell, it would definitely be a one-shot kill!

Just at this time.

A sound of space vibration came from far away and came madly!

This sound seemed to tear the space directly, making a series of creepy whistling sounds.

It's getting closer!

The sound is getting closer and closer!

Before everyone could see clearly, they felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a figure tore out of the space and suddenly appeared on the battle stage!

Fast!

The speed was so fast that it was unbelievable!

Even the Demon King frowned, and the iron whip in his hand fell down. The seriously injured and dying Ao Zheng was no longer important.

Because he felt a little danger!

Such a fast speed, this speed can only be achieved by the Lord of the Universe. A Lord of the Universe has arrived!

Swish, swish, swish!

And the faces of the machine soldiers behind him changed drastically, tightly grasping the big swords in their hands, and quickly rushed forward, surrounding the entire platform.

Everyone fixed their eyes and took a closer look at the figure that suddenly attacked.

However, after seeing this, the pupils of the Demon King suddenly shrank, and a look of uneasiness appeared on his face.

"Hei... Hei San!"

The Demon King knew Hei San, the master of the Black Palace, whose combat power was maintained at the peak of the eighth stage of the Lord of the Universe!

At this moment, Ao Zheng, Ao Tianming, and the less than ten disciples of the Ming Department, all felt ecstatic.

Hei San, the leader of the Dark Department, was the closest person to Master Ning. If he came, they would be saved!

Hei San also turned his eyes and looked at the miserable appearance of the people in the Bright Department. A trace of cold murderous intent lingered in his eyes.

Master Ning had given an order that Xuanhuang Sect disciple Tu Lun, no matter what kind of danger he was in, as long as the Lord of the Universe did not take action, he could not intervene, even if he died in battle!

However, now he must take care of the affairs of Ao Zheng and others in the Black Palace Bright Department!

At the same time, Hei San was thankful in his heart. If he hadn't arrived in time, the Ming Palace would have been completely wiped out!

"Mo Ling Wang, did you do all this? What a great trick!"

"You want to destroy the Black Palace, damn it!"

Hei San's words were so cold.

At this moment, everyone could feel that the temperature here suddenly dropped!

Especially those machine clan soldiers, they only felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up, and a chill ran along the soles of their feet and rushed straight to their foreheads.

However, when they thought of their clan leader Mo Ling Wang being present, the fear on their faces was quickly suppressed.

They looked at Hei San with resentment and anger. That old guy was arrogant and arrogant, and he was simply an old thing who didn't know how to live or die!

What a terrifying existence is their clan leader Mo Ling Wang? He is an old and powerful man with a comprehensive combat power of the ninth level of the Lord of the Universe!

How dare he say that their clan leader deserves to die? What if the old man is the Lord of the Universe? He is nothing in front of the clan leader. The fourth-level Lord of the Universe, Ao Zheng, is the best example!

The machine soldiers concluded in their hearts that the arrogant Hei San would soon be the next Ao Zheng, and that was all!

At this moment, the corners of the Demon King's mouth showed a deep disdain. Hei San was strong, but he was definitely not his opponent!

"I deserve to die?"

"Hei San, you really overestimate yourself!"

"Even if you are the eighth-level Lord of the Universe, so what? Below the ninth level, you are all ants and will die!"

The bloodthirsty killing intent was boiling in the eyes of the Demon King. Hei San, who was under Ning Tianlin's command, came at the right time!

In this way, he would not have to go to the black market in person again. The black market after today will no longer be afraid. The machine army under his command will be enough to trample and flatten it!

Ning Tianlin will lose another arm, and the light and dark divisions of the Black Palace will be completely destroyed, leaving no one behind!

However, facing the bloodthirsty and intimidating eyes of the Demon King, Hei San's face was not only not afraid at all, but also full of fighting spirit!

He was eager to know how strong his current fighting power was!

It is rumored that he was the eighth level of the Lord of the Universe?

Haha! That was only before he followed Master Ning, not his current real fighting power!

The Yuzun Pill that Master Ning personally rewarded him with in the Black Palace that day was enough for him to break through the eighth level of the Lord of the Universe and become the ninth level of the Lord of the Universe!

Not only that, the spiritual energy in the Yang world of Master Ning's Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Tower has long been extremely rich, much stronger than the outside world!

The combination of the two, one helped him break through the shackles of the eighth level of the Lord of the Universe, and the other helped him to completely stabilize the breath of the ninth level.

Now Hei San can be said to be a true ninth level of the Lord of the Universe!

"Demon King, you underestimate the methods of Sect Master Ning. Today, I will let you see how much Sect Master Ning has improved my combat power!"

Then, with a roar of anger!

Boom!

A buzzing sound resounded.

Amid all the shocked eyes, Hei San's momentum suddenly surged.

In the blink of an eye, Hei San's combat power instantly reached the ninth level of the Lord of the Universe. His real realm, which he had deliberately hidden, finally broke out!

How is this possible?

The scene in front of him made the Demon King unbelievable!

The Lord of the Universe increased from the eighth level to the ninth level? Just because of Ning Tianlin's help? This is simply impossible!

Although it was only one level short, the Demon King was most aware of the difficulty, because his combat power had been trapped at the eighth level for too long.

If it weren't for the blessing of that eye, he would really only be the eighth level of the Lord of the Universe, and he would never break through to the ninth level!

But Ning Tianlin helped Hei San do it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it!