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Hearing Ding Yi's words, Old Man in Tang Suit already had a guess and knew who the person in front of him was. He couldn't help but sigh.
"It really is that person?" Martial Arts Association had guessed that person had died, and from the looks of it, that did not seem to be the case.
In the next moment, he widened his eyes. He covered his neck with one hand, but was unable to stop the blood from spurting out.
On his neck, a red thread grew thicker and thicker. Finally, his head tilted and he tumbled to the ground, rolling far away.
Old Man in Tang Suit fell to the ground with a thump. Even until his death, he never would have thought that Ding Yi would return to Taoist Palace at this time, otherwise, not to mention a treasury, even if there were a hundred treasury, he would have directly refused to come here and complete the finishing touches.
Unfortunately, he did not have that many opportunities to choose.
At this time, the golden-armored general had more or less finished cleaning up as well. Corpses of the people from the Martial Arts Association were strewn all over the place.
Only until the entire mountain no longer had any living beings from Martial Arts Association did Golden Armor stop. Under Ding Yi's command, it collected these corpses and destroyed them.
After doing all of this, Ding Yi had the Golden Armor General return to his Bronze Palace as he ran down the mountain.
Right now, he was not in a hurry to take revenge on his Capital City. Although he had to take revenge, the most important thing right now was to quickly rescue the true body of the northern defense line. This body was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, it was still too weak.
If he were to use this body to go to the Capital City, he would not even succeed in his revenge before he was crushed into nothing but dregs by those experts.
In the face of absolute strength, the Nameless Devil Art of the Armored Gate was not even worth mentioning. No matter how powerful the tempering of the fleshly body was, it was unable to withstand the thunderbolt attacks of experts of the Jindan Stage.
While thinking, Ding Yi ran down the mountain without slowing down.
Who would have thought that halfway up the mountain, four to five experts would suddenly appear and attack.
These four to five people seemed to have been lying in ambush here. When they saw Ding Yi's appearance, they immediately used their terrifying ace attacks.
What troubled Ding Yi was that two of these people had reached the Core Formation stage.
If he was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, Ding Yi wouldn't care at all. However, he was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. Facing a Core Formation Stage powerhouse, it would be difficult.
"Who are you?!" The five of them stood in five different positions, firmly surrounding Ding Yi in the middle.
One of them, an old man with white hair, looked weak but was filled with explosive muscles. He looked at Ding Yi and asked with a frown, "What is your relationship with Taoist Palace? Why did you come here and make a move against our Martial Arts Association?
"Why are you wasting words with him!" Just capture him and bring him back for questioning. " At the side, a slightly younger man coldly snorted.
Ding Yi stared at the five guys vigilantly. However, in his heart, he was thinking about how to get out of there safely.
The two people who had just spoken were two of the five people who had the strength of Core Formation. The other three were quite a bit weaker. From their expressions and tone, it could be seen that the old man and the man held slightly higher positions.
"Out of the way!" Ding Yi coldly said this word and immediately chose to take action.
"Whiz!" He suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed towards one of the Foundation Establishment stage men, wanting to open a way out.
However, the reaction of the other four people was very fast, it was beyond Ding Yi's imagination. Before he could reach that person, the other four people had already reacted and came to help.
The five of them instantly started fighting against each other. Although Ding Yi had a lot of battle experience and techniques, he was still able to withstand the attacks from the five of them.
However, the strength of those two Core Formation cultivators was too strong. Every punch they threw caused Ding Yi's body to tremble.
In just a moment, Ding Yi was continuously beaten until he was forced to retreat.
Fortunately, the other three people were of average strength. Although the two Core Formation Stage powerhouses suppressed Ding Yi, they weren't able to take him down immediately.
However, Ding Yi was forced to continuously retreat. With this, he would definitely not be a match for these few people.
At this moment, Ding Yi's entire body was covered in blood-red scales. He was holding a Blue Longsword in his hands, and the extremely sharp sword qi had troubled them greatly.2
If it wasn't for the Blue Longsword that was formed from the Spirit Root Fruit, Ding Yi would have been taken down immediately. It was this unbreakable Longsword that would force people in front of it every time it was swung out, because this sword was too sharp.
If they didn't dodge, then what awaited them was just their bodies being sliced apart.
"It's too far, the Power of the Soul stored in this body is too weak, I can't contact the Golden Armor General." Ding Yi thought silently in his heart and regretted not bringing out the Golden Armor.
Murong Xixue's physical body was very safe within the Bronze Palace. Currently, no one had the ability to forcefully open the Bronze Palace when Ding Yi was not around. At the very least, they had to be equivalent in strength to Ding Yi himself in order to forcefully break the link between the Bronze Palace and Ding Yi.
His actions in leaving the golden-armored general behind were completely subconscious. If the golden-armored general was currently beside him, how could he be afraid of these fellows?
"Brat, surrender yourself!"
"Whoever dares to provoke our Martial Arts Association, no matter who you are, you must be executed!"
The two Core Formation Stage powerhouses let out angry roars and charged at Ding Yi from the left and right.
At this time, the other three also took action. They were coming from other directions. Seeing that Ding Yi had nowhere to retreat to, they could only fight head on with him.
"Get out of my way!" Ding Yi roared, the blood-red scales on his body exuding a strange glow.
He was like a vicious beast in human form, dashing towards the three of them. The three of them didn't dare to fight him head on, and could only slow him down.
Bang! With a muffled sound, one of the Core Formation Stage powerhouses punched Ding Yi on the shoulder, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
If it wasn't for the scales formed by the armored door's technique helping him offset most of the force, this punch would have been enough to leave a bloody hole in his shoulder. Even so, the scales on his shoulder had been broken quite a bit, and blood dripped from them.
This was the first time the scales on his body were forcibly broken by someone. Fortunately, the scales were created by a technique and weren't really grown on his body. As his body recovered, the scales slowly recovered.
However, since Ding Yi was injured, he, who was originally pressed down by the attack, was powerless to resist. He was continuously forced back by the attack.
"Stop!"
"You dare to hit our junior apprentice-brother? Watch my sword!"
At that moment, two shouts suddenly came from the foot of the mountain. Following that, a sharp Longsword flew over with a swoosh and struck towards the old man closest to Ding Yi.
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