The girl held a long sword, her clothes fluttering, and her smile grew even brighter.
Her movements were incredibly fast, like lightning slicing through the sky. Her sword flashed wildly, its blade constantly changing colors—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—like a dazzling glow stick in the night, its ever-changing colors making it exceptionally eye-catching!
The Demon Lord frowned in the distance: "What is that thing?"
Others: "..."
If you're going to fight, then fight. What's the point of this stupid light?
The longsword clashed with the big man's knife in mid-air. Logically speaking, the frail figure should not be a match for the big man. But only when facing Tian Ning did the big man realize that this damned girl was incredibly strong!
He felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on the knife, and the flashy sword was even more outrageous. The constantly changing light shone on his face, stinging as if he were being burned by flames. His skin was in unbearable pain, and he wished he could run away from the sword immediately!
"Old Mo, I'm here to help you!"
During the stalemate, a demonic cultivator in blue robes drew his longsword and slashed at Tian Ning.
As Tian Ning increased the force in his hand, he raised his foot and swept it horizontally, landing a spinning stomp on his opponent.
Oh—that wasn't enough. She even arrogantly took two steps on the man, then stepped on the male demon cultivator's pert nose, and used her left hand, which wasn't holding a sword, to beat the big man away!
Tian Ning clenched her fist, her fist carrying an irresistible force like a boulder, and slammed it heavily into the opponent's stomach, sending him flying in an arc.
After finishing, he didn't forget to kick the blue-robed demonic cultivator who came to help him away.
The blue-robed demonic cultivator was more popular than the burly man who had fallen face-first to the ground. Another black-robed female demonic cultivator caught him in time, and the two seemed to have an unusual relationship. The black-robed female demonic cultivator glared fiercely at Tian Ning and said viciously, "I'll kill you!"
Her words were like a drop of water falling into hot oil, resonating with the surrounding demonic cultivators.
The demonic cultivators surrounded the desperate young woman, shouting loudly:
"Kill her!"
"Kill this damned righteous man!"
"Kill that brat and take back the Demon Sword!"
...
Amidst the fervent clamor of the crowd, the pink figure stood out as an anomaly among the massive, dark army of demonic cultivators.
The girl stood amidst a thousand demons, her patched dress fluttering slightly in the night breeze. She showed no panic, no fear, and after the demon cultivators had finished their shouts, Tian Ning glanced around at the people and finally fixed her gaze on the Demon Lord watching the show not far away.
She tilted her head and chuckled softly, saying in a low voice, "Everyone, I'm standing right here today."
"If so many people can't kill me, then the entire Demon Realm...aren't they all useless?"
The demonic cultivators: "!!!"
Damn, I've never seen anyone dare to make such threats at a time like this!
"Fine! You're doing very well!"
The Demon Lord stood up, unable to suppress the killing intent in his eyes.
Never before had any righteous sect dared to be so arrogant in front of him!
Today, she will die here!
If this girl were to leave the Demon Realm, he, the Demon Lord, would lose all face.
The demon cultivators were horrified.
I've never seen anyone so eager to die, insisting on provoking the Demon Lord to take action personally!
Tianning waved his hand: "Fine, go ahead and try if you dare..."
Before he could finish speaking, the other party had already made his move.
As expected of the Demon Lord?
That speed is ridiculously fast.
Tian Ning felt a terrifying killing intent approaching. She instinctively tried to react, but her opponent was faster. With a single demonic palm strike, she was slammed from mid-air into the ground, creating a small crater next to the large one...
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