Such a person actually had murderous intent towards him, and Ning Wutian felt threatened.
The cultivation of Yin Yue realm is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, small extreme stage, middle extreme stage, great extreme stage and perfect stage.
Now that Ning Wutian is using all his strength, he can already deal with the Xiaoji Realm.
If he uses his trump card, he can even compete with the strong ones in the Zhongji Realm.
But the Great Ultimate Realm is a bit difficult to deal with.
It is almost impossible for Ning Wutian to defeat the Yin Yue Realm expert in the Perfection Realm.
Because that is an existence that has initially touched the threshold of Shenyang Realm.
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Ning Wutian frowned slightly and asked.
"I'm very grateful," the middle-aged man said.
Ning Wutian thought about it and immediately knew the identity of this person.
This person was apparently one of the elders of the Tai family.
From Tate's memory, Ning Wutian learned that this Tai Ken Deleng had a good relationship with Tai Jia.
"It turns out to be Elder Taiken."
Ning Wutian nodded.
"You are indeed not Tate."
Tai Kenteleng's murderous intent became even stronger.
Ning Wutian was shocked: "What does this mean, elder?"
"What do you mean?"
Elder Taiken said coldly: "Although my useless nephew is not bad, he is far from your strength."
Ning Wutian suddenly realized that it seemed that this old guy had been following him for a long time, but he had never noticed him.
But despite this, Ning Wutian did not admit it and said: "The elder's words are reconciled."
"Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"
Taiken Deleng shouted coldly: "You are definitely not Tate.
Although your superficial cultivation is only at the fifth level, the strength you have shown far surpasses that of the fifth level.
Even surpassing the normal Yin Yue Realm powerhouse."
Taiken Deleng said coldly: "Tell me, who are you, where is Tate, and what are your intentions?"
When Ning Wutian heard this, he simply stopped hiding it because it was meaningless.
The strength he showed was indeed much stronger than his apparent cultivation.
While talking about a fifth-level heavenly cultivation, even a ninth-level heavenly cultivation monk is not enough to slap him in the face of such strength.
His appearance changed instantly, and Ning Wutian showed his true appearance.
Tai Ken De Leng's eyes suddenly condensed: "Ning Wutian" "It seems you know me."
Ning Wutian curled his lips and spoke in a more casual tone.
"Who has thrown the Elite Continent into chaos and dared to call himself a god?
Who would not recognize him?"
A ferocious smile appeared on Tai Kendeleng's face: "If I guess correctly, my useless nephew has already died."
"But it doesn't matter.
It's just a useless piece of trash."
Then he looked at Ning Wutian with a sneer: "I really didn't expect that I would encounter such a good thing this time when I took on the mission of the Elite Academy."
"If I kill you, I will get a reward of three million Origin Stones."
Ning Wutian sneered: "Aren't you afraid of being chased by the elite academy?"
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid."
Taiken Deleng said nonchalantly: "However, as long as I don't tell anyone, who will know that I killed you?"
"boom" The majestic divine power spurted out from Taikendeleng's body.
Terrifying pressure spread out, pressing towards Ning Wutian.
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The terrifying murderous intent directly enveloped Ning Wutian, blocking his retreat.
"I didn't expect God to be so kind to me.
He gave me a pillow when I feel sleepy, hahahaha."
Tai Kendeleng laughed and floated up.
"You really think you can defeat me?"
Ning Wutian smiled sarcastically.
"Do you still think you can escape?"
Taiken Deleng sneered: "Although I failed to enter the elite academy, my cultivation level far exceeds yours."
"After the eighth heaven, no matter how powerful you are, I will slap you to death."
"Oh yeah" Ning Wutian sneered and suddenly became confused.
The next moment, figures came out of his body.
Those are nine clones.
The aura of every clone is the eighth heaven.
Every clone exudes overwhelming fighting spirit and boiling momentum.
The aura of the nine clones and one main body combined together, the aura was like a rainbow, and even suppressed the aura of Taiken Deleng.
When Taiken Deleng saw this scene, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, but soon he sneered: "It's just a little trick, you think you can escape from me by getting a few more bodies, I can kill your clones one by one, anyway.
There is one who is your true self."
Until now, Taiken Deleng still believed that Ning Wutian would choose to escape.
However Ten Ning Wutian flew up at the same time, forming seals with their hands at the same time.
"Buzz" A power that shocked the world descended from somewhere, gentle yet overbearing.
"What?"
Taiken Deleng's expression changed: "This kid is weird, so we should fight quickly and kill him first."
"boom" Terrifying divine power erupted from Taikendeling's body, and his body was enveloped in a light blue light.
An ultimate yin aura emanated from his body, and vaguely, an extremely yang aura appeared in the yin.
"Buzz" At this moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
A white light surged from all directions, condensing into a painting thousands of miles high in the sky.
In that painting, there is a woman who is so beautiful that it seems unreal.
She closed her eyes slightly, and her hair was like stars in the universe.
Although she seemed to be sleeping, she exuded the pressure of the entire universe, directly suppressing her.
Tai Kendeleng's expression, which was about to unleash his ultimate move, immediately changed.
Taiken Deleng only felt that the sky was suppressed, and the majestic divine power that had surged out actually seemed to be suppressed back.
"Condensation" Ten Ning Wutian shouted loudly at the same time.
"Buzz" Thousands of miles above the sky, the huge Immortal Suppressing Picture was instantly formed.
In an instant, the terrifying pressure became a hundred times stronger.
Zhenxian Tu This is Ning Wutian's ultimate magical power.
Now ten of him are using it at the same time, and they are heart to heart.
The coordination is flawless, and the power has increased exponentially.
Taiken Deleng only felt a big universe suppressing it, and his body fell to the ground with a "bang".
The terrifying pressure pushed his body to the ground, unable to raise his head.
"How is that possible?"
Taiken Deleng raised his head with difficulty and looked at the ten Ning Wutian in front of him in disbelief.
The monks of the eighth heaven actually suppressed the powerful men of the Perfect Realm of the Yin and Moon Realm until they could not even lift their heads.
This is simply a legend "In your opinion, it may be impossible, but to me, nothing is impossible."
Ning Wutian looked at Tai Kendeleng arrogantly: "Because, I am a god."
"Maybe you think there is no God in the world, but I can tell you that I am God."
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Ning Wutian's words became louder and louder, as if he was talking to Tai Kendeleng, but also as if he was hypnotizing himself.
"hateful" Taiken Deleng was furious.
He was suppressed by an ant from the eighth heaven.
This made him feel huge shame.
"Unforgivable" Taiken Deleng roared violently, and a ten-meter-diameter disk appeared out of thin air behind him.
Originally moon-white, but with a hint of gold, this is a trend that is about to break through to the Shenyang realm.
With Taiken Deleng's roar, and with the appearance of the faint golden light outside the Yin Yue, the Immortal Suppressing Picture had a tendency to be lifted up.
"Give me a seal" Ten Ning Wutian roared at the same time, and the majestic divine power spurted out.
"Buzz" The terrifying pressure increased again.
Visible to the naked eye, a suppression seal shot out from the Immortal Suppressing Picture and instantly sank into Tai Kendeleng's body.
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