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Chapter 35

Once he easily dispelled the might of the sword, Ye Zhi Ming stood up swiftly. The mountain before him dissipated and turned into an ancient and heavy fist that smashed towards Su Ming with a bang.

This punch was as huge as a mountain, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.

Just as the punch was about to land on Su Ming, Nangong Ningshuang noticed that the man called Su Xuan Yi had also pushed his palm forward lightly, and a golden light seeped out of his palm.

Once the golden light shot out of Su Xuan Yi's palm, it expanded with the wind and turned into a huge golden dragon that lay horizontally on the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

The punch landed on the golden dragon and disappeared.

The dragon's eyes were cold as it let out a loud roar. Its tail whipped with unparalleled power, and the mountain on the chessboard was hit by the dragon tail and dissipated into the world.

"So strong!"

Nangong Ningshuang's eyes rippled with splendor as her mouth turned dry.

However, in the next instant, Ying Zhen and his true form took a step forward and attacked Su Ming together.

"This sword extends inch by inch!"

"This fist can shake mountains!"

The two of them spoke indifferently and charged forward.

Su Ming stood on the giant golden dragon with Heavenly Sword in his hand and said slowly,

"I have a sword that can subdue demons, suppress demons, and order gods!”

He suddenly slashed out with his sword. Sword light spread out and filled the world formed by the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

Ying Zhen's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Ye Zhiming, who was wearing a ferocious black armor, also stopped abruptly.

There was admiration, relief, and gratification in their eyes.

With this sword, the two figures slowly dissipated into the air. An inch-long sword and a ferocious black armor floated in the air.

"The inheritance of Ying Zhen and Ye Zhiming are inside.”

A hint of frustration appeared in Su Ming's eyes. With a flick of his finger, the Inch Extension Sword and the black armor flew towards Nangong Ningshuang.

He had used his cultivation as a seventh-grade Martial Saint to defeat two ninth-grade Martial Saints.

To him, this was nothing worth showing off.

However, judging from the two of them, Su Ming sighed in admiration. Even Saints would end up suffering a backlash from the treasures they snatched.

From the previous battle, Su Ming had learned about the general use of the chessboard.

That was copying! It was also a copy!

He copied all the martial arts techniques that an expert had displayed before he died and then used them against his enemies.

Ying Zhen and Ye Zhiming fought for this treasure and both died.

The Heaven and Earth Chessboard had copied their martial arts and imprisoned their remnant souls here so that they could not die. They had been waiting here day after day!

"Then Senior, you…"

Nangong Ningshuang looked at the Cunyan Sword and the black armor hovering in front of her, and her face revealed a hint of hesitation.

If he had taken everything, then what was this senior called Su Xuan Yi going to take?

There were detailed records of this ferocious black armor in the Demon Realm.

Black Dragon Thearch Armor!

It was made of the hardest skull and scales of a demonic dragon. Even a Half-Saint couldn't break its defense.

As for the Inch Extending Sword, it had followed Ying Zhen to the north and south, and it was invincible. It had drunk the blood of countless experts.

Now that she heard that Su Ming did not want it, she was a little curious. Then why did he come here?

"I only need this chessboard.”

Su Ming smiled.

This treasure that could imprison the remnant soul of a Saint and replicate martial techniques was now his.

"This chessboard?"

Nangong Ningshuang was startled. Such a vast chessboard was actually a treasure?

Su Ming lifted his foot and stomped on the ground. The chessboard, which was as large as the world, trembled before it slowly shrank until it was only the size of a palm.

The scene in front of the two of them began to spin. They appeared on the shore of Moon Bay. The full moon in the sky pierced through the clouds and scattered silver afterglow.

Su Ming waved his finger, and the black chessboard that was hovering in the air fell into his hand.

There were three large golden words on it-Star Gauze Chessboard!

This treasure that made the two Saints risk their lives had already been taken by him.

"Oh right, I need you to use the Daoist magic on the ring once.”

Su Ming smiled.

Nangong Ningshuang nodded. She could guess that the chessboard in Su Ming's hand was incredibly powerful, or else he would not have given her the Inch Extension Sword and the Black Dragon Thearch Armor.

However, when she thought of the two weapons she had obtained, which contained the saint inheritances of Ying Zhen and Ye Zhiming, Nangong Ningshuang quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

This time, she would not suffer any losses!

The ring on her finger suddenly emitted a dim light and rippled.

The ancient chessboard in Su Ming's hand suddenly lit up, and a mountain slowly formed on it.

This mountain recorded the usage of the power of time on the ring.

"Tsk, although it can only freeze time for a short five seconds and return it to its original state, it can still be called a Dao technique.”

Su Ming clicked his tongue in surprise, and he immediately understood the function of Nangong Ning Shuang's ring.

That was to freeze a specific object and return it to the scene five seconds ago.

"This matter is over. Farewell!"

The moment Su Ming finished speaking, he disappeared.

Nangong Ningshuang put away the Inch Extension Sword and the Black Dragon Thearch Armor, and her expression was complicated.

"I didn't expect Chengyang to have a saint who hid in the streets. Then, are there other saints in this world?”

Nangong Ningshuang muttered softly.

She could not help but remember the power Su Ming had unleashed in that world.

Under the siege of two Sages, it only took one sword to disintegrate the attack of Ying Zhen and Ye Zhiming.

Such strength was probably an extremely powerful existence among Saints.

However, when she thought about how Ying Zhenye and Ye Zhiming had died many years ago, Nangong Ningshuang couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

If it was really as she thought, then the Demon Realm would be suppressed for at least another 200 years.

Now that he had the Inch Extension Sword and the Black Dragon Thearch Armor, the Demon Realm would welcome rapid development.

Nangong Ningshuang looked in the direction of the capital and muttered,"I just don't know if I'll ever become a Saint.”

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