Chapter 961: Oh My God, Pigsy?

Chapter 961: Oh My God, Pigsy?

“Humph, you’d better take care of yourselves. Don’t be busybodies and try to stop us. So many years have passed. What have you idiots done? You stick to the outdated principles and know not to make a change. You’re just a group of stubborn old men. Have you forgotten the glory of the past?” the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect roared angrily.

The young man in snow-white was still indifferent and calm. “I don’t care about your business, nor do I care about ours… I’m just concerned about you.”

“You…” The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect was irritated. He really didn’t know why this guy kept pestering him like a sticky plaster. It was really annoying. Ruthlessness and refusal flashed in his eyes. He said angrily, “Since you don’t know what’s the right thing to do, I’d better quickly kill you.”

Before his voice died away—

Countless wisps of gruesome black mist gushed out of his body, and they were like the tentacles of a night demon. With the roars of hellish ghosts, they twined around the young man in snow-white wildly like black evil dragons.

The young man in snow-white sighed and stood still.

There were strange runes moving on his white robe and they suddenly attracted the moonlight all over the sky. His whole body suddenly emitted a holy light as if he were the Moon God. When the black tentacles which seemed to belong to a night demon touched such brilliance of the moonlight, they melted completely with a hissing sound.

It seemed to be a magical power that specialized in subduing the Hades Ghost Sect.

“Haha, the Moonlight technique of the Sky Immortal Sect is really awesome. If there is no full moon, how can it be used?” the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect laughed loudly. Endless black mist gushed out of his body and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into black clouds, covering the sky and blocking the moonlight.

A kind of dark and gruesome force was stirring in the air. It was frightening.

In the half-collapsed thatched cottage, Ding Hao was slightly shocked.

It turned out that the young man in snow-white was the legendary successor of the Sky Immortal Sect.

In history, the Hades Ghost Sect and the Sky Immortal Sect were two branches of the former Divine Palace. They could be said to be of the same root and had the same origin. But now, judging from the attitudes of these two people, it seemed that there was a deep hatred between the two sects.

Could it be that the relationship between the Hades Ghost Sect and the Sky Immortal Sect had not been harmonious all these years?

Right at this moment—

“Hmm…” Xie Jieyu, who was in a coma, let out a low cry. Her beautiful eyebrows were slightly knitted, and her breathing was slightly rapid.

Ding Hao was a bit startled.

“Oh no, the dark power of the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect has affected the power tide between heaven and earth nearby. It has also affected the recovery of Jieyu’s injury!”

“Change your mind!” The young man in snow-white calmly said, “Ghostly beings can’t walk under the sun, so why follow this Tao? I know you need great power, but there is more than one way to increase your power…”

“Shut up!” the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect shouted coldly.

The black clouds all over the sky were boiling like water, vaguely turning into huge ferocious faces. This world was eroded by a kind of dark magic power, and even the air was about to solidify.

“Go to hell!” The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect raised his arms high and chanted some pithy formula.

An invisible aura burst out from his body. The dark clouds all over the sky boiled more violently. They suddenly pressed down on the ground as if they were solid. The houses within a hundred meters collapsed in an instant, and the terrible pressure instantly crushed the abandoned stone statues into powder.

However, right at this moment, something unexpected occurred—

Swish!

A bright Sword Light rose into the sky.

A crack appeared in the dark clouds all over the sky after their being cut, and there was bright moonlight shining through the crack.

A man in a black nocturnal suit slowly walked out of the cottage. He was holding a sharp long sword in his hand. His eyes were so bright that the light in them cut through the darkness like lightning. When he glanced at those two people, they couldn’t suppress their fear. The voice of the man in black was hoarse, and he was emitting a murderous aura. He uttered two words—”Go away!”

The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect and the young man in snow-white were both shocked at the same time.

Someone else was there?

The two of them thought that they were absolutely outstanding talents of the younger generation. Even those so-called geniuses of God’s Palace were not worthy of their attention. Even if a God Realm Master invaded within a hundred meters of them, they could immediately sense him. How did the man in a black nocturnal suit appear? He was like a ghost, and the two of them did not even notice him.

They were extremely surprised to notice something. Under the pressure of the dark clouds, the surrounding houses and rocks had all been turned into powder. Only the half-collapsed thatched cottage in the courtyard they were in was still intact. Not even a weak straw stem was moved.

There was an inscription tactical deployment! Both of them realized it.

The thatched cottage was protected by the inscription tactical deployment, and it was a tactical deployment with brilliant design. It was so quiet that their Divine Senses weren’t able to detect it. They had not noticed it for such a long time.

Their eyes fell on the man in a black nocturnal suit.

Unfortunately, the ink-black clothes covered every part of his body perfectly, and no characteristics of him could be distinguished. Only his eyes were emitting a faint golden light, like two divine swords emitting sword radiance.

“Who are you?” asked the young man in white from the Sky Immortal Sect first.

The man in a black nocturnal suit said, “You don’t need to know my identity. My master is having a rest in this place. If you want to fight fiercely, go somewhere else. Don’t disturb my master here.”

The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect did not speak.

His eyes flickered with uncertainty.

He couldn’t judge the strength of the man in a black nocturnal suit, but he was sure that this man’s strength was no lower than his. The latter even gave him a very strong sense of threat.

In such a crazy, subtle, and unpredictable environment, many reclusive old monsters had appeared. If he was not careful, he might provoke many horrible people. The successor of the Hades Ghost Sect was confident that he was not afraid of others, but he did not want to provoke any unnecessary enemies.

Moreover, the man in a black nocturnal suit was just a servant, but his aura was already so powerful. Wouldn’t the master he mentioned be even more terrifying?

As the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect thought so, he snorted and turned into a black flowing light that vanished into the distant void.

When the successor of the Sky Immortal Sect saw the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect leave, the former’s body also dimmed and slowly melted in the night sky like bubbles. Finally, he completely disappeared.

Peace was restored to the courtyard where there was a thatched cottage.

Under the moonlight, the black scarf on the face of the man in a black nocturnal suit melted and disappeared like flowing water, revealing a handsome face.

Who else could it be but Ding Hao?

Under the control of his mind, the black suit slowly turned into liquid and condensed into a light cyan light ball. It was the New Moon Battle Suit.

“Why does the successor of the Sky Immortal Sect give me a very strange feeling? I seem to have seen this person somewhere,” Ding Hao frowned.

The Mind Essential Divine Senses gave him a very strange feeling.

There must be a story between the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect and that of the Sky Immortal Sect. This time, if Ding Hao had not been worried about disturbing Xie Jieyu, who was recovering, he would have definitely made a move to catch the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect and find out his real identity.

Ding Hao had the Devil Saber and the Rusted Sword and he was wearing the New Moon Battle Suit. He believed he could definitely defeat the successor of the Hades Ghost Sect.

“Jieyu’s injury is more important. If I miss this opportunity, I will definitely meet him again in the future.”

Ding Hao turned around and walked toward the thatched cottage.

But after taking two steps, he frowned again.

“Someone else has come?”

In an instant, the New Moon Battle Suit once again turned into a black nocturnal suit and covered Ding Hao’s body. Then, he took one step and entered the inscription tactical deployment. He disappeared from where he was.

The next moment—

Swoosh!

A man landed in the courtyard.

“The power broke out here just now… It seems that I’m late. They are already gone,” the man muttered to himself. He glanced around and saw that the stone statues and houses within a hundred meters had been crushed into powder, which further confirmed his judgment.

“Well? Interesting. This house did not collapse.” The man slowly walked over.

Under the moonlight, his long silver hair looked as cold as ice and snow, and every hair was shining with pale silver light. The outline of his face was distinct, but his purple eyes were extremely weird. He had a human appearance, but people would feel that he was almost like a Devil.

“Silver hair, purple eyes!”

Ding Hao, who was hiding in the inscription tactical deployment, shook his body and almost exclaimed.

He knew this man.

It could be said that he knew this man very well.

It was Feng Ning!

In the past, Feng Ning was the most mysterious and powerful bloodline disciple of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Together with Xie Jieyu, he was regarded as the hope of the sect’s revival by the leaders of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. After Ding Hao met Li Jianyi, the Sect Leader, for the first time, he got lost and accidentally entered the practice area of bloodline disciples. It was the first time that he had met Feng Ning.

Later on, Feng Ning was also one of the candidates of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect to enter the Sage Battlefield.

When the Sage Battlefield was closed, he went missing. People thought that he had died, and the leaders of the sect felt very sorry for him. A promising young man lost his life in this way. They didn’t expect that he didn’t die, but came to the Land of Divine Grace instead.

It seemed that Feng Ning was transported to the Land of Divine Grace by a space-time crack after the collapse of the Fake God City, just like Lei Tingchan.

If that was the case, Feng Ning would definitely be among the first batch of warriors of the Land of Infinity to come to the Land of Divine Grace.

He was a bloodline disciple and had terrible bloodline power. His strength was above Lei Tingchan’s in the past. So many years had passed. According to the rules, people from the Land of Infinity could cultivate at a much more rapid speed in the Land of Divine Grace. Feng Ning’s strength had probably reached a very horrible level.

Ding Hao was happily surprised to see an old acquaintance.

He wanted to show up and greet Feng Ning, but suddenly he hesitated.

After all, Feng Ning had been in the Land of Divine Grace for too long. No one knew what he had experienced these years or whether he still had feelings for the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. If Ding Hao went out to meet him like this, no one knew what would happen.

Just as Ding Hao was hesitating, something unexpected occurred again—

Swoosh!

There was another flowing light across the sky and it landed in the courtyard.

“Hahaha, you’re the successor of Sword Daimon. Why are you so timid? Don’t you dare to fight me?” The figure landing on the ground looked short and stout with a fat belly. He was roughly in the shape of a human, but he had a pig head. His face looked like that of a pigman. His two big pig ears flapped rhythmically, and his skin was extremely fair. At first glance, he looked like a white-skinned pig that had been shaved.

He revealed his bare chest and was carrying a Nine-Toothed Rake on his shoulder. He was wearing a pair of battle boots made of beast skin. There was a warm smile on his piggish face.

Ding Hao’s eyes at once widened.

“Oh my God, Pigsy?”