In the falling snow, Ning Chen and the old eunuch were standing ten steps away from each other. The difference in strength made this battle in the snow not much of a suspense.
Above the fifth grade was a completely different realm from below the fifth grade. After Ning Chen entered the fourth grade, it was difficult for his cultivation to advance any further. He was blocked by this natural moat.
Ning Chen pulled out the black sword from his back and focused his mind. This battle only had life and death, nothing else.
The old eunuch did not have any weapons in his hands. His withered hand slammed down with a force of a thousand pounds, making it difficult to resist.
With a bang, the palm and the sword collided. Ning Chen retreated again and again. The black sword turned and stabbed into the ground, stopping his retreat. Then, he patted the wheelchair with his left hand. A black shadow cut through the night sky and silently flew towards the old eunuch.
"Small tricks!"
The old eunuch snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the dark arrow was knocked away.
The wheelchair under Ning Chen moved again. Silver light condensed on the sword, and frost shook. It swept up a waterfall of wind and snow. In the sword light, black shadows slashed out again.
The old eunuch raised his hand to catch the sword. After grabbing the blade, he turned his body to the side and dodged the flying dark arrow.
"Hah!"
Ning Chen shouted coldly. The true essence in his body was activated furiously. The sword pressed down. With a bang, the snowflakes around the two of them spread out and rose ten feet high.
"How dare you!"
The old eunuch's hand that was holding the sword was bleeding. His expression turned cold. He gathered inner yuan in his other hand and pressed it toward Ning Chen's chest.
"Wow!"
Seeing Ning Chen vomit blood, the old eunuch frowned and retreated to avoid the blood.
Compared to normal people, the old eunuch loved cleanliness more. It could even be said that he had a serious obsession with cleanliness.
However, as the old eunuch retreated, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed. He seized this short opportunity and, disregarding his injuries, pulled out the chopper with his left hand. He turned the chopper into a sword and, within a step, used his ultimate move again.
"A flying feather, a sword of heaven and earth."
The sword was so swift that it was as if heaven and earth were ringing. It was so close that even someone as strong as the old eunuch could not avoid this sword that was as fast as a flying swan. He had no choice but to let go of his right hand that was holding the black sword and block in front of him.
"Impossible, how do you know the sword priest's moves?"
The old eunuch's pupils shrank as he hurriedly shouted.
"Whoosh!"
The blade entered his body and penetrated his arm, but it was blocked by his vigorous Genuine Qi and could not advance any further.
" Ha!" Ning Chen didn't care about that anymore. He urged the zhenqi in his body again and pushed the black sword forward by two inches.
"You're courting death!"
The old eunuch's expression was ugly. He did not care about the relationship between Ning Chen and the Sword Exalt. He condensed Qi with his left palm and fiercely pressed it against Ning Chen's Dantian.
"Since you can't live, then let's die together."
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He didn't dodge or dodge. His black sword shot out and also stabbed towards the old eunuch's sea of vital energy.
Ning Chen's cultivation was not as good as the old eunuch's, his experience was not as good as the old eunuch's, and even the convenience of being disabled was not as good as the old eunuch's. However, there was one thing that the old eunuch could not catch up to.
He was not afraid of death, and he did not care about his cultivation!
The greatest fear of humans was the unknown. The reason why people were afraid of death was precisely because of the unknown after death. However, Ning Chen knew that because he had died once, he was not afraid of death compared to the vast majority of people.
As for cultivation, it did not matter. You could not expect a person who had just cultivated for a few months to reach Houtian fourth grade to care about this cultivation.
"Madman!"
The old eunuch was furious. He couldn't be as crazy as Ning Chen, so he gave in.
The hand that was slapping Ning Chen's sea of vital energy grabbed the black sword, attempting to block this sword that would bring both of them down together.
Ning Chen snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with viciousness. He gathered his true energy to the peak of Dian Mountain and stabbed his black sword at the old eunuch's dantian with all his might.
"Whoosh!"
The saber and the sword moved together, one stabbing toward the heart and the other toward the dantian. The old eunuch used one hand to block the saber and the other to grab the sword. Blood flowed out and fell into the snow.
The sound of blood dripping was so faint on this snowy night. Ning Chen had done quite a great job. He had injured a Level Six expert to such an extent with a crippled Level Four body, even if the injuries on his body were more serious.
The sword and knife could no longer advance. The true qi in the old eunuch's body locked the sword and knife, stopping Ning Chen's desperate battle.
In the next moment, the old eunuch's face turned ferocious as he furiously activated his True Qi, wanting to completely cripple the young man in front of him with a single palm strike.
However, at this moment, the old eunuch staggered. His true qi stagnated and he almost fell to the ground.
"How could it be?"
The old eunuch was shocked and wanted to use his True Qi again, but it was too late.
"Hah!"
Ning Chen loosened his grip on the sword and flipped his palm to urge the last of his true energy. He immediately slapped the back of the black sword. With a soft sound, the black sword broke through the old eunuch's obstruction and stabbed into the latter's dantian.
"Uh…"
With a long groan of pain, the old eunuch's Sea of Qi was shattered by the power of the sword. His Genuine Qi was in a mess, and blood immediately flowed out of his mouth.
"Damn it!"
The old eunuch's face was filled with extreme pain. He turned his hand and aimed a palm at Ning Chen's chest.
With a bang, Ning Chen was sent flying and crashed into the snow, vomiting blood.
"How, how could I…"
Disbelief filled his eyes, but it was difficult to conceal the cruel truth. The old eunuch kept retreating. The chopper on his left arm and the ink sword in his dantian were still stabbed in the ground. Blood flowed out and dyed the ground red.
"Uh…"
Ning Chen's chest was stuffy and he vomited another mouthful of blood. He looked at the old eunuch and knew that the old eunuch was finished.
The black sword that had pierced his dantian was coated with poison. The old eunuch's Qi Sea had been destroyed, and his zhenqi was in disarray, which further aggravated the spread of the poison in his body.
However, the reason why the old man was stunned earlier was because of the knockout powder on the chopper…
After the old man retreated a dozen steps, he finally fell into the snow with a thud. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and regret.
Ning Chen struggled to climb onto the wheelchair. Then, he looked at the little white horse not far away and shouted hoarsely," Stop pretending to be dead. Hurry up and come over!"
Outside the house, the two people's battle had already caused a lot of damage. Fortunately, the wind and snow tonight were very strong. Not only did it cover up the sound of the battle, but even the blood on the ground would also be quickly covered up.
The old eunuch's body could not be left here. Ning Chen had called the little white horse to be a coolie. Otherwise, how could he let a disabled person carry it away?
Although the little white horse was unwilling, it did not dare to resist. It could only let Ning Chen throw the dead old eunuch on its back.
After cleaning up the scene, Ning Chen and the little white horse walked out of the village one after the other. After feeling that they were far enough from the village, they found a random place to dig a big pit and bury the old eunuch.
It was impossible to erect a monument. He believed that the old eunuch definitely had accomplices, just like how he believed that someone would definitely hunt him down because of that letter.
The poison on the black sword and the knockout powder on the chopper had almost been washed away by the old eunuch's blood, and this was all he had found on the mountain bandits. How to face the possible pursuit was a headache.
It was impossible for him to go back. Ever since he received that letter, he could only keep going north. He did not need to talk about national justice with him. If he lost his life, everything would be in vain.
He could only continue north until he killed all the people chasing him.
Northbound wouldn't change. The only difference was that in the past, he had been willing to leave, and he had no intention of doing so. But now, he was forced to leave.
Unfortunately, he didn't know how many accomplices the old eunuch had, or rather, he didn't know how many people the old eunuch's backer had sent to rob this letter.
He hoped that the old eunuch was the strongest among them!
The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier. It seemed like it was going to last another night. Ning Chen went back to the village after burying the old eunuch. He needed to rest now. He really needed it.
Pushing open the door, the man and the girl were still sleeping soundly. Only the old man had woken up. He looked at Ning Chen and opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Ning Chen smiled dryly and greeted the old man. Then, he lay back on the bed in a sorry state.
Ning Chen didn't dare to sleep as his zhenqi was almost completely depleted. He calmly guided the remaining zhenqi to heal the injuries in his body. It was good that he was still alive.
The old eunuch's two palms had injured most of his internal organs. Fortunately, the former had been affected by his injuries or the knockout powder when he attacked, so he had not been able to gather his full strength in a hurry. In addition, the difference in their cultivation levels was not absolute. Otherwise, it would have been the old eunuch who buried him.
His injuries were very serious, but he still had to hurry on his way at daybreak.
If he stayed here, it would be a disaster for the people of the village. He could not take this risk.
The night passed very quickly. At dawn, Ning Chen packed his things, bid farewell to the man's enthusiasm, and continued on his way.
There was a small bag of silver on the bed he had slept in. It wasn't much, but it was enough for a man to get married. If he was frugal, it would be enough to buy some dowry for a young girl.
This was the silver that the Mountain Bandits had robbed. He had picked some scattered silver that did not have any markings. This way, it would not bring any trouble to the man's family.
The shed outside the house could only be left for the man to repair himself. He was in a hurry to run away and could not stay behind to help.
Sometimes, Ning Chen felt very helpless. It seemed that ever since he came to this world, he had been running away.
Back in the imperial palace of Grand Xia, he had to think of a way to leave the palace for the sake of his life. Now that he had left the palace, he had to continue running for his life.
The little white horse was still shamelessly following behind. Ning Chen did not care about it. Although the horse was small, it was still meat if it was killed when it was hungry.
Of course, the little white horse did not know what the human in front of it was thinking. Otherwise, it would definitely give him a hoof.
The world outside was vast. A man and a horse were like two small ants in the vast snow. It was not so easy to find traces.
Therefore, Ning Chen didn't panic too much.
In the snowstorm, a disabled person and a snow-white horse walked together. They rarely spoke, and indeed, they could not speak.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a golden light shot into the sky in the north. The holy aura spread out and scattered the dark clouds in the sky, as well as the snow.
The sudden appearance of this phenomenon shocked the entire northern region. Countless people turned their gazes over, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Ning Chen frowned. Could it be that someone had entered the Innate Realm again? Since when were Innate Experts so worthless?
The little white horse was shocked by this shocking scene, and its hooves almost went soft.
A moment later, Ning Chen shook his head again. It shouldn't be someone who entered the Upper Sky Realm. This golden light lacked the aura of a human and was just a dead object.
In this windy and snowy day, there were few traces in the wilderness. The people closest to the light pillar were only Ning Chen and the little white horse.
The white horse started moving toward the pillar of light.
Everyone was curious, and Ning Chen was no exception.
However, Ning Chen and the little white horse did not walk fast. Although he was curious, he was not enthusiastic.
However, other than Ning Chen, all the warriors in the north were excited. Such a phenomenon meant that an incredible ancient ruin had appeared.
A hundred years ago, when the Tomes of Arcane were born from the ground, the phenomenon was very similar to today.
Unfortunately, the phenomenon happened in the west, and the Tomes of Arcane fell into the hands of the Eternal Night Cult.
For thousands of years, Great Xia had been so powerful, but they had only mastered one scroll of the Tomes of Arcane. Therefore, other than strength, the most important thing to the ownership of the Ancient Ruins was luck.
Ning Chen seemed to have such luck. The Ancient Ruin was also the closest to him. Unfortunately, other than being curious, he really couldn't bring up too much enthusiasm.
The man and horse did not walk fast in the snow, but because they were really close, no matter how slow they walked, they gradually approached the place where the strange phenomenon caused by the appearance of the ruins...
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