The Demon Lord Night King had a gloomy face and cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Shadow, kill them."
Ying nodded to show that he understood, then stood up and slowly walked towards the crowd. At this moment, Xiao Ning and the other five were still pinned to the ground by the Night King's powerful force, unable to move. Facing the desperate situation before them, they were helpless.
Ying took out a sharp scimitar from his arms and walked straight to Bai Ziyun. He decided to start with this woman first.
Bai Ziyun looked at the gleaming scimitar in horror, tears streaming down her face. She used all her strength to shout, "Ning'er!"
This hoarse cry echoed throughout the space, but received no response...
At the critical moment, Xiao Ning suddenly grabbed Ye Wang's arm tightly, and Ye Wang was shocked by this sudden change. Just as he subconsciously clenched his palm, Xiao Ning quickly turned over and threw Ye Wang to the ground, then instantly moved in front of Bai Ziyun, kicked up, and kicked Ying who was about to attack Bai Ziyun.
"Feeling that the host's family is threatened, the system will take over the host's body and exert its energy to the maximum limit. At the same time, it will fully develop the host's body, stimulate its potential, and increase its strength to the "peak of the Mahayana stage"
A dense series of mechanical sounds rang in Xiao Ning's mind.
At this moment, Xiao Ning's body began to tremble slightly, and a powerful force surged from his body. His eyes became cold and ruthless, as if he had lost all human emotions.
He exerted force suddenly and broke free from Night King's restraints. Night King was startled, and before he could react, Xiao Ning had already rushed towards Bai Ziyun like lightning.
Bai Ziyun closed her eyes tightly, her heart filled with despair and fear. She thought she was about to die, but what was waiting for her was a warm embrace.
She opened her eyes in surprise, and the person who appeared before her was Xiao Ning, the person she had been thinking about day and night.
"Ning'er! Is it really you? Ning'er!" Bai Ziyun was so excited that he burst into tears and hugged Xiao Ning tightly.
At this time, Xiao Ning's eyes were empty and expressionless, like a robot. He stood up, exuding a powerful aura, and instantly lifted the Night King's suppression of the five people.
Seeing this, Leng Qingqiu hurried to check on the unconscious Chu Qingxian.
Xiao Ding also quickly came to Xiao Ning and looked at him worriedly. At this moment, Xiao Ning seemed to be a completely different person, making them feel strange and worried.
"Ning'er, are you okay?"
Xiao Ning still didn't reply. Then the Night King came to the crowd with a gloomy look. When he saw Ying lying on the ground, a trace of doubt surged in his heart. He decided to use his mind to explore to determine whether Ying was really dead. However, when his mind touched Ying's body, he was shocked to find that Ying had lost his breath. This made him feel incredible. After all, Ying was a peak cultivator of the Incarnation Realm and was very powerful. How could he die so easily? The Night King shouted angrily, "Who are you?"
Xiao Ning looked at the Night King coldly, and he appeared beside the Night King in an instant, with a speed that was astonishing. Seeing this, the Night King immediately reached out to grab Xiao Ning, but just when his hand was about to touch Xiao Ning, he was suddenly grabbed by Xiao Ning. Then, Xiao Ning slapped the Night King in the face without hesitation. Originally thought it was just an ordinary slap, but unexpectedly, a strong thrust instantly knocked him out, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, instantly flew dozens of meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Xiao Ning did not stop there. He came to the Night King again and slapped him hard in the face. This time, the Night King felt a stronger force again, and his face swelled up instantly. Xiao Ning then lifted the Night King's body and slammed it heavily on the ground, once, twice... Every impact made a dull sound, as if to break the Night King's bones.
The Night King groaned in pain, but Xiao Ning showed no mercy and continued to attack him crazily. The people around were stunned. They had never seen such a violent scene, and they couldn't believe that Xiao Ning had such terrifying strength that he could beat the Night King, who was in the Tribulation Period, into a pig's head.
The Night King was beaten beyond recognition by Xiao Ning, with blood all over his face. He no longer had the arrogant look he had at that time, as if he had lost all his vitality. However, just as Xiao Ning was about to end the Night King's life, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared between the two of them. This figure quickly picked up the dying Night King and turned around to flee the scene.
Xiao Ning did not give them a chance to escape. He instantly moved to the side of the two fleeing people and kicked them down fiercely. The two rolled in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of thick smoke.
When the smoke gradually dissipated, Xiao Ning slowly came to the ground and saw a woman with a good figure and beautiful face lying on the ground supporting the Night King who was only taking his last breath.
The woman's beauty was like a flower in full bloom in spring, gorgeous and stunning. She also had the same mark on her forehead as the demons. However, at this moment, her face was filled with fear and despair, and tears slid down her pale cheeks like crystal pearls. Her eyes revealed endless pleading, as if she was telling Xiao Ning about her helplessness.
Xiao Ning walked towards the two of them step by step. His steps were firm and steady, and each step carried an invisible pressure. The woman looked at him in horror, her eyes full of begging. Her body trembled slightly, as if she was trying to restrain her inner fear. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Please, let him go! Let my uncle go!"
However, Xiao Ning's expression was still indifferent, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, as if the woman and the Night King in front of him were just his prey. At this moment, he had become an emotionless killing machine. He would show no mercy to those who tried to hurt his family and would kill them all.
Xiao Ding and the other four came here and looked at the two people who had fallen to the ground and Xiao Ning who was standing beside them. They looked at each other in confusion. They didn't understand what had happened.
When Xiao Ning raised his fist, ready to kill the two with one punch, he suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if stuck, motionless. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone held their breath, waiting for what would happen next.
"Feeling that the host is about to wake up, the right to use the body is returned to the host, and the takeover authority is closed."
Suddenly, Xiao Ning's body trembled, and the pupils in his eyes gradually recovered, and his originally cold eyes became soft. He slowly regained consciousness, and when he saw the woman kneeling on the ground begging, and the man who was about to die, his face was confused.
Seeing that he did not make a move, the woman quickly hugged Ye Wang's body and ran away again. Xiao Ning looked at the two people who were running away, his face was confused, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what had happened.
"WC, what's going on? Where am I? Who are they? Why are they running?"
Just when he looked innocent, a familiar figure came forward and hugged him. It was Bai Ziyun. Her tears flowed like a flood, and she cried with tears in her eyes.
"Ning'er! Ning'er! You're finally back!"
Xiao Ning looked at the panicked Bai Ziyun. Although he didn't know what had happened, he could feel Bai Ziyun's excitement. He then hugged her tightly, feeling her body temperature and heartbeat.
"I'm sorry, Master, for making you worry."
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