Chapter 550 Dogs

Ning Zhumang's words were naturally sincere, but Sikong Bai wasn't naive enough to believe this.

Ning Zhumang's words sounded more like ridicule to him.

Sikong Bai did not respond to this. He stared at the white-browed man whose aura was getting more and more violent, pondering what to do in his heart. Although Ning Zhumang's cultivation had yet to reach the Immortal Realm, Sikong, who was unable to use his demonic energy, was obviously not his opponent. If the battle continued, it would only be a matter of time before Sikong lost.

Run!

Such thoughts inevitably appeared in Sikong Bai's mind at that time.

Of course, this was a disgraceful thing. Regardless of whether it was a State Master or an Immortal, if this were to be spread out, it would inevitably attract the ridicule of the world. However, it was better than waiting here to lose. After all, he was the only successor of the Linglong Pavilion, and he had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of inheriting the sect.

Thinking of this, Sikong Bai immediately made up his mind. He was about to activate the devil energy in his body to escape from this place, but at this moment, Ning Zhumang's voice suddenly rang out.

"Has Martial Uncle thought about it?" As he asked, he stood in the distance, the black gas around him restraining, as if he had no intention of attacking again.

"What kind of cultivation technique is the so-called Great Defying Sword Scripture?"

It was unknown if Ning Zhumang's restrained attack had made Sikong Bai feel much more at ease, or if his question had aroused Sikong Bai's curiosity. After hearing this, the face of the Immortal Cultivator changed slightly. Although he did not respond to Ning Zhumang's question, the movement technique he was about to activate also paused. It was obvious that he wanted to wait for Ning Zhumang's later words.

Ning Zhumang did not disappoint him.

The pitch-black color in his eyes slowly faded away at that time, and the smile in his clear eyes became a bit heavier.

"The Great Defying Sword Scripture originated from the Thousand Words Sword Scripture created by the ancestors of the Linglong Pavilion and the Great Evolution Sword Technique of the Southern Desolate Sword Mausoleum."

"Of course, both of these are the ultimate techniques of the current world's sword dao. However, the former stresses on following the trend and conforming to the world's dao to achieve the great dao. As for the latter, it is the sword that takes a side path and completely abandons the outer dao to prove the great dao with its own dao. Therefore, the heavenly completion of the great dao can also be derived from the sword."

"Two supreme techniques. Let's not talk about their pros and cons for the time being, but they are clearly two different cultivation methods. How can they achieve a single cultivation method?"

Ning Zhumang said. He took a step forward, his eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance as he stared straight at Sikong Bai.

Sikong Bai 's expression sank again. He asked, "What do you want to say?"

At that moment, Ning Zhumang's hand suddenly stretched out, and two strands of black demonic energy suddenly appeared. Following the strange movements of Ning Zhumang's palm, it drew out a circular shape in midair.

The circular object was self-contained and rotated clockwise, with black gas flowing endlessly.

"This is the cultivation technique described in the Great Evolution Sword Technique. Although I don't understand it, I have seen the Daofather ascend to the heavens. I think the two techniques should have the same results."

Ning Zhumang said. He stretched out his hands again and placed them outside the black devil's aura. He muttered, "Next is the Thousand Words Sword Scripture. This technique is not unfamiliar to Martial Uncle."

After saying that, his eyes suddenly closed. A vast force seemed to have been summoned by him, and it began to gather towards him. It turned into white spiritual bodies outside the circle of light of the black gas star and began to rotate counterclockwise.

"Martial Uncle, look carefully." Ning Zhumang pointed at the halo and said.

Sikong Bai did not understand what Ning Zhumang wanted to say, but because of some unknown mentality, he still followed Ning Zhumang's words and looked at the halo.

The black and white forces began to slowly rotate around the halo. Although the two forces were controlled to maintain a sufficient distance, they did not seem to interfere with each other. However, along with this rotation, the auras of the two gradually became weak. The two lines drawn by the rotation gradually became blurry. However, in a dozen breaths of time, the thing seemed to have exhausted all of its strength and disappeared from its original location.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Bai 's expression became even uglier. He seemed to have realized something, and his upright body involuntarily took a step back, as if what happened in front of him was the most terrifying thing in the world to him.

However, Ning Zhumang looked at Sikong Bai . His eyes under his white eyebrows were burning. He asked, "Does Martial Uncle understand?"

Sikong Bai's face was deathly pale. He did not answer Ning Zhumang's question, but muttered to himself. "How … how is this possible?!"

"This is the so-called Great Defying Sword Scripture, Back then, because Martial Uncle Polarluminous Sword Immortal had fallen into He stole the Great Evolution Sword Technique, trying to merge the two techniques into one, With this, he created a sword dao technique that was unparalleled in both ancient and modern times, "In fact, the two leftward cultivation methods merged into one, and the effect they could play was to water and fire. Fire evaporated water, and water poured fire on it. In the end, everything was gone. Not only was there nothing left to cultivate, even his own cultivation would be eaten up step by step in such a cultivation process, allowing him to completely transform into a cripple without any cultivation at all."

Ning Zhumang's tone was calm as he explained this matter. His firm tone and indifferent expression made it difficult for people to refute his words.

"How is that possible! Without this Great Defying Sword Scripture, how would I be able to cultivate into an immortal? And my current strength depends on this! Don't deceive me!" Sikong Bai shouted loudly. That anger was wrapped in deep fear, as if something that he believed in was about to collapse at that moment. People would instinctively deny such a thing, even if the truth was right in front of them.

However, Ning Zhumang did not show the slightest surprise because of Sikong Bai 's obsession. He had already expected this, so he had also prepared the last straw that would crush the camel.

He gently extended his hand again. A dragon condensed from black gas surged out and flew towards Sikong Bai. Sikong Bai instinctively wanted to compare it, but when the black dragon arrived in front of him, he discovered that the black dragon did not have the slightest intention of hurting him. Instead, it stopped in front of him and stood quietly in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Bai was naturally puzzled. He looked at Ning Zhumang. Although he did not ask any questions, the expression on his face was already filled with confusion.

"Martial Uncle, try circulating the Great Defying Sword Scripture as quickly as possible." Ning Zhumang said.

Sikong Bai was stunned. At that time, he activated the Great Defying Sword Scripture. A boundless suction force suddenly surged out of Sikong Bai's body. Under this suction force, the black dragon was pulled and deformed. Finally, just like Ning Zhumang had done before, Sikong Bai absorbed it into his body as nutrients.

As a black dragon entered his body, Sikong Bai's strength was naturally a little stronger. However, he did not feel the slightest bit satisfied because of this. On the contrary, his expression became extremely ugly.

He retreated as if he had been heavily injured, muttering to himself, "How is that possible … How is that possible …"

He stretched out his hand and lowered his head to look at his palm. Streams of surging black demonic energy surged out, "Then where did this power come from? This doesn't make sense, this doesn't make sense!!"

"Let me explain this to Martial Uncle." Ning Zhumang said in a soft voice. He could not hear joy in his tone, but sorrow surged out from the depths of his eyes. "The Great Evolution Sword Technique and the Thousand Words Sword Scripture. Although their path is different, they are still cultivating swords. Since the Great Defying Sword Scripture was born from these two things, the things they cultivated should naturally be sword intent. However, does Martial Uncle feel that this black devil energy has more than half a relationship with the sword dao?"

"The so-called 'Great Defying Sword Scripture' is just a cover, Someone added a technique to it, This technique would be effective when the Great Defying Sword Scripture was rapidly circulated, He could allow cultivators to connect to a hidden place, "By absorbing this devil energy from it, cultivators secretly thought that this devil energy came from their own cultivation. In fact, this devil energy already exists. Although you can use it, as long as you use this technique, anyone can take it for their own use, just like Martial Uncle can forcefully extract the cultivation of those disciples. I can also devour this devil energy for my own use."

Ning Zhumang said, Coupled with Sikong Bai 's previous insights from his cultivation, he was already very clear that Ning Zhumang's words did not differ much from the truth. However, he had done so much and even sacrificed all of Linglong Pavilion's disciples. At this moment, how could he believe that all of this was a fraud and a beautiful dream?

"No, it's not like this!"

'"This power is something that I cultivate by myself. How can there be such a good thing in this world? There are people who have so much power that they don't use on their own. Are they still going to give it to us to absorb?" Sikong Bai roared hysterically.

Ning Zhumang looked at Si Black, who was almost crazy. The anger that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time did not surge out as he imagined.

He felt that his heart was suddenly empty. A sense of pity gradually appeared in his gaze as he looked at Sikong Bai. However, this lack of pity was not only because of Sikong Bai, but also because of him. It was also because of the Linglong Pavilion that had already been extinguished in name.

In the end, the Linglong Pavilion that had been passed down for a thousand years was actually a piece of chess that a great figure had easily used to achieve certain goals, and was now crushed into pieces.

He sighed and said in a gentle tone, "Has Martial Uncle been to Jingzhou in Great Xia?"

"It's located in the northernmost part of the world, Jingzhou. It has a large area of grassland. Most of the people there depend on grazing for their livelihood."

"Managing cattle and sheep in groups has become a difficult task, so every family has had a few dogs called shepherds since an unknown date."

"Sheep eat grass. Dogs feed sheep. Dogs think that they are stronger than sheep, but they don't know that in the eyes of humans, dogs and sheep are the same. They are all animals."

"I don't know who the true owner of the devil energy is, but I do know that the devil energy is their sheep, and those disciples who were bewitched by Martial Uncle to cultivate cultivation methods were eaten by the sheep. As for Martial Uncle …"

"Naturally, it's the one who thinks he's in charge of everything…"

"Dogs…"

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