Myriad Paths of the Dragon Emperor

Chapter 59



Chapter 59

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Chapter 59: Killing Ning Feng

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Ning Feng actually took the Spirit-exploding Pill. How despicable! Looks like Lu Ming’s gonna lose.”

Amongst those who were watching, some shook their heads and sighed while some smirked icily.

Lu Ming was forced to a corner after a few moves. It was getting more and more dangerous for him.

At the viewing platform, Mu Lan barked as she threw a punch at Ning Kong, “Scram, Ning Kong!”

“Mu Lan, are you gonna break the sect rules as a chief elder?” Ning Kong matched Mu Lan’s palm technique as he snapped.

Fortunately, both Mu Lan and Ning Kong were extremely careful with their strength. If not, the viewing platform would have crumbled to pieces.

“Disgusting!”

Feng Wu, Yuan Hui, and their group shrieked, but they were blocked by the troop that Ning Kong brought with him.

On the Vermillion Bird Stage, Ning Feng’s attacks swept through like a tornado. They were vicious and brutal.

Lu Ming retreated as he fought, but his gleaming eyes were clear as day as he stared intently at Ning Feng. He was looking for an opportunity.

“Die! Haha, die!” Ning Feng cackled. He was oppressing Lu Ming, and he had never felt better.

“How dare you go against me, you filthy imbecile? How dare you embarrass me by challenging me to a duel? Now, tremble before me and regret!” he laughed hysterically.

“Now!” Lu Ming’s eyes shone like the sun. He stopped retreating and leaped towards Ning Feng.

As he leaped, a blood-red light flashed on Lu Ming as he exploded his blood meridians. This would be his strongest moment.

Now that his blood meridians had risen to the Fourth Level, he could shield him from the attacks he received and increase his strength by 40%.

Lu Ming’s actions shocked everyone to the edge of their seats.

What was Lu Ming doing? Was he that eager to die?

Ning Feng was slightly taken aback. He laughed nastily and said, “No matter what you’re planning, you’re dead meat.”

Screeching Sword Qi merged to form a Sword Qi storm that quickly approached Lu Ming.

Boom!

However, when the Sword Qi landed on Lu Ming, he all but shuddered slightly, and continued to bulldoze towards Ning Feng. Lu Ming raised his right hand and blocked Ning Feng’s long sword with his battle sword. Meanwhile, his left hand threw a heavy punch.

It all happened so quickly that Ning Feng had no time to react.

Boom!

As Lu Ming’s punch landed sturdily on Ning Feng’s Dantian, the force of the punch violently tore through Ning Feng’s Dantian.

Boom!

A resounding boom followed by a strong gust of force that came from both Mu Lan and Ning Kong’s attacks broke out. Both of them landed on the ground in a swing.

Right after landing, Mu Lan stood in Ning Kong’s way.

“Piss off, Mu Lan!” Ning Kong roared.

Mu Lan smiled coyly and said, ” Ning Kong, duels on the Vermillion Bird Stage are battles to the death with no external interruption allowed. Are you gonna go against sect rules?”

Ning Kong’s face twisted and contorted with rage. He was so angry that he nearly vomited blood. That was exactly what he told Mu Lan a while ago, and she just dished it all back to him word for word.

“I don’t care. Piss off!” yelled Ning Kong.

“What thick skin you have on this old, wrinkly face of yours, Ning Kong. Do you wanna go there? No way!” Mu Lan’s aura locked him firmly in place.

Mu Lan was so pleased when she saw how contorted Ning Kong’s face was.

Ah!

Ning Feng let out an anguished cry yet again on the Vermillion Bird Stage.

Lu Ming punched him squarely on his stomach and broke a few ribs. Ning Feng lay limply on the ground, heaving blood.

With one foot firmly on Ning Feng’s torso, Lu Ming leered coldly at Ning Feng.

“Don’t kill me, Lu Ming. I beg you. Don’t kill me please!” Ning Feng cowered in fear as he begged loudly for his life.

“Lu Ming, if you dare kill my son, I will destroy you!” Ning Kong burned with anger. He wanted so badly to rush up to the stage, but Mu Lan would not leave him alone.

“I’m waiting, old man!” Lu Ming smiled mirthlessly and swung his sword without hesitation.

“No!”

“No!”

Ning Feng and Ning Kong shouted in unison.

Slash!

Blood spattered all over the Vermillion Bird Stage.

Ning Feng held his severed neck tightly with regret, fear, and anger in his eyes, and plopped on stage with the life draining out of him.

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