Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

As Wine Sword Immortal entered, the black fog was gradually dispersed by the Spirit Aura on his body, allowing Ning Zifeng to see some of it.    

    

Zhou Ning and Lin Xiaotian also rushed out from the formation, one in front and one behind.    

    

"Old thief, why don't you use your Heavenly Fire Meteor at this time? When you burned my Lin Family, you were very powerful. Now, you don't dare to use it in your territory?"    

    

"Bastard, you actually colluded with a ghost cultivator. There must be no place for you in the entire Great Wei!"    

    

"Now you think of the law? Why didn't you think of it when you attacked back then?"    

    

Lin Xiaotian let out a cold laugh and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Apparently, he had suffered a serious injury in the formation.    

    

Zhou Ning's eyes focused. He immediately struck out with his palm. A fierce palm wind blew towards his face, producing a rumbling sound.    

    

Seeing that Lin Xiaotian was about to die under this palm strike, a petite figure instantly dashed out and struck out with her palm, sending Zhou Ning flying away.    

    

Chen Rongrong!    

    

Zhou Ning violently crashed into the ground. Countless crushed stones were ignited, creating a huge crater in the hall.    

    

"Who are you?!"    

    

"Hahaha, old thief, don't you think this power is very familiar?"    

    

"Could it be?"    

    

"Didn't you notice that your son's heart has disappeared? After searching for so long, I didn't expect it to be in front of you now!"    

    

Lin Xiaotian shouted loudly. The weak Ghost King also slowly got up from the ground. With great difficulty, he walked to Lin Xiaotian's side. A master and a servant supported each other.    

    

"Do you think you are really looking for this woman to help your son get married? This is using your son's heart as the catalyst. It is the best way to get rid of the yin body and create the strongest Corpse King!" Ghost King's eyes turned red as he said with a twisted smile.    

    

Zhou Ning was stunned. He looked at the woman in front of him who was emitting a familiar aura and murmured, "This is... my son..."    

    

The pain of losing his son had made him unable to breathe. Now, his son's heart had been dug out. This was the cruelest thing in the world, and also the revenge of the Lin Family!    

    

The people on both sides were delighted and in pain. Chen Rongrong, who was standing in the middle, did not stop at all. She walked to Zhou Ning step by step.    

    

She stretched out a hand and pierced it into his chest.    

    

"Puchi."    

    

A soft sound was heard. In the next moment, Zhou Ning's eyes were wide open, and he started to pant heavily.    

    

He watched helplessly as the arm went into his chest, but he didn't have the slightest reaction, nor did he have any thoughts of resisting.    

    

At this moment, Wine Sword Immortal had finally broken through all the black fog and arrived in front of Zhou Ning. He grabbed Chen Rongrong's arm.    

    

Chen Rongrong immediately turned her head and glared at him fiercely. Her originally delicate and pretty face was now filled with ferociousness.    

    

Wine Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes and sized her up. After that, he murmured, "It's rare to see such a monster. Interesting."    

    

After saying that, Wine Sword Immortal patted Chen Rongrong's wrist and pulled his hand out from Zhou Ning's chest.    

    

“ En!"    

    

Zhou Ning groaned and laid on the ground, staring at Chen Rongrong with his turbid eyes.    

    

The huge force just now was not worth mentioning in front of Wine Sword Immortal. He was easily pressed to the ground.    

    

"Evil creature, just wait!" Wine Sword Immortal harrumphed grumpily, then looked at Zhou Ning.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Ning was as angry as silk. He was only relying on his cultivation base to hold his breath. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago when his chest was pierced through.    

    

Looking at his current state, Wine Sword Immortal couldn't help but sigh, "This is simply a sin. How could the dignified patriarch of Zhou family in Lo Capital end up in such a state?"    

    

After saying this, Wine Sword Immortal couldn't bear it anymore. He pressed one hand on Zhou Ning's body and injected the mellow Spiritual Force into his body.    

    

"Although it's useless, it can at least let you live longer. Don't die so quickly."    

    

After a moment, Wine Sword Immortal slowly withdrew his hand. Zhou Ning's condition was much better now, and his eyes slowly lit up.    

    

"My son..."    

    

He muttered in a low voice. Unfortunately, the owner of the heart in front of him was no longer his son.    

    

Wine Sword Immortal shook his head in pity. He turned around and looked at Ghost King who was standing behind him. "What a good technique, Heavenly Devil Disintegration. Where did you learn it from?"    

    

Ghost King gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "It was all my own enlightenment!"    

    

Wine Sword Immortal immediately laughed and said, "If you really have this kind of talent, then I won't be able to keep you alive. Otherwise, Great Wei will be harmed by ghost cultivators like you in the future."    

    

As he spoke, Wine Sword Immortal waved his left hand and made a circle in the air. A row of small swords floated beside his hand.    

    

"Soul Piercing Sword!"    

    

He waved his hand and those small swords shot out crazily. They were so fast that they only left a shadow behind. In an instant, they arrived in front of Ghost King.    

    

Lin Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth. Finally, before the small swords reached him, he threw himself on Ghost King and hugged him.    

    

"Little Seven... Ah! "    

    

Lin Xiaotian let out a miserable cry. His back was filled with small swords. Like a hedgehog, he bore the brunt of Ghost King's attack.    

    

Ghost King stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. His entire body was stunned. He stared at Lin Xiaotian's eyes in disbelief, as if his heart was bleeding.    

    

"Young master... you..."    

    

"Little Seven... All these years... I've wronged you."    

    

Lin Xiaotian said with great difficulty. Blood gushed out like a small stream from his back. There was even a trace of a sad smile on his face.    

    

"If you hadn't risked your life to save me and willingly fell into the devil path to protect me, I wouldn't have today... Now, it's my turn to return the favor."    

    

From the moment Yang Xuan and the others captured him until now, Ghost King, who had always been slippery, finally shed tears.    

    

"Young master, I was born for you. Why are you so stupid..."    

    

"Not stupid, hehe, how many times have I told you, we are brothers..."    

    

After saying that, Lin Xiaotian raised his fist with difficulty and smiled miserably at Ghost King.    

    

Ghost King choked and slowly reached out his fist to touch Lin Xiaotian.    

    

"Brother..."    

    

"Brother!"    

    

It was as if Lin Xiaotian had just returned from the dead. He roared loudly, then turned around and threw himself at the door.    

    

Wine Sword Immortal frowned when he saw this. He pushed hard in the air and the small swords went deeper into the gate, which made Lin Xiaotian hesitate for a second.    

    

Yang Xuan and Ning Zifeng immediately reacted. One of them lifted Lin Xiaotian up with a serious expression on his face.    

    

"What do you want?"    

    

Ning Zifeng scolded loudly. Lin Xiaotian did not react at all. He just stretched out his hand weakly, as if he wanted to push something away.