Especially upon seeing that Ding Ling was not holding a weapon, Tangg Yingāe was stunned, furious, then wildly ecstatic, unable to refrain from looking up to the sky and laughing loudly:
"When King Yama wants you dead by three, he wonāt keep you alive till five. Ding Ling, your arrogance and conceit; today is the day you die!"
"Die for me!"
The Seventeen Paths of Mount Song Swordsmanship unfurled!
Every move was majestic! Like rivers rushing, like a waterfall pounding the earth!
At this moment, Tangg Yingāeās inner strength was at its supreme! At its strongest! Mighty to the utmost!
Urged by inner strength.
This Seventeen Paths of Mount Song Swordsmanship became deadly with every move, every sword forcing oneās soul!
Deng Bafeng, just watching from behind, couldnāt help but have his hairs stand on end, feeling a sense of oppression and dread as if visited by the Death God!
While he found it hard to believe that Tangg Yingāe was so strong, Ding Ling calmly extended his palm!
Great Yin Yang Hand Seal!
As the palm was extended, vigorous qi and true qi fused, a thunderous sound erupted, and a rotating Yin Yang Grinding Disc manifested in Ding Lingās palm, descending as Ding Ling struck out with his palm.
Rumble!
It seemed like an apocalyptic grinding disc descended on the world, with flashing thunder, and Xun Wind rising, accompanied by a loud explosion.
The Great Yin Yang Hand Seal collided with Tangg Yingāeās Treasure Sword.
In just an instant.
Crack!
The Treasure Sword was unexpectedly snapped in an instant by an explosive force!
Amid Tangg Yingāeās astonishment, terror, confusion, and incomprehension, the Great Yin Yang Hand Seal, unstoppable like a force amidst dry trees, broke the Treasure Sword and, carrying its fragments, bang! Landed, neither lightly nor heavily, on Tangg Yingāeās chest!
Without causing any disturbance.
Yet it directly left a large handprint on Tangg Yingāeās chest!
Made his chest sink an inch, causing his entire skeleton to uncontrollably fly backward!
He floated powerlessly in mid-air.
Blood uncontrollably seeped from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were filled with bewilderment and terror:
āHow is it possible?!ā
"I clearly sacrificed my future and life span, temporarily breaking through the limits and reaching the legendary Innate Realm! How could I lose so quickly?!"
"Is this an illusion?!"
He clearly remembered that when he wielded the Seventeen Paths of Mount Song Swordsmanship, he was unbeatable, making Fei Bin, Lu Bai, and others unable to resist!
But why?
Couldnāt he defeat the unarmed Ding Ling?
He was easily killed by one of his palms?
Tangg Yingāe knew he was near death because his heart had been shattered by this palm.
The opponent was too strong.
Strong to a bizarre, unimaginable realm.
"Ding Ling..."
"Is he human, ghost, or god?"
Bam!
Tangg Yingāeās body fell heavily to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped moving.
Clearly, he had completely perished.
Deng Bafeng looked incredulously at this scene.
Just now, Tangg Yingāeās aura and momentum were so powerful, and yet he just died like that?!
When he looked at Ding Ling, his gaze grew more reverent.
And he felt increasingly fortunate.
Luckily, he had kneeled and surrendered early.
Otherwise.
Zuo Lengchan and Tangg Yingāe would be his fate.
He did not want to die.
[Achievement Medal: Intimidated Tangg Yingāe.]
[Annotation: As the Vice Sect Leader of Mount Songh Sect, Tangg Yingāe usually kept a low profile. Yet his power was extremely profound, and his feelings for Mount Songh Sect were deep.
He agreed to the Shaolin Temple monkās proposal at any cost.
By sacrificing his future and lifespan, he gained temporary Innate Realm strength. However, even so, you easily killed him. He died with reluctance, bewilderment, and terror. He died without closing his eyes!]
Tangg Yingāe indeed died without closing his eyes.
When Ding Ling passed by his corpse, he saw those round eyes wide open.
His eyes still held complex emotions like confusion, perplexity, shock, and fear.
It was evident that at his death, he had felt a multitude of emotions!
Ding Ling merely glanced and then looked away.
If you want to kill him.
You must be prepared to be killed by him.
No matter who it is.
The Mount Songh Sect regarded him as a mortal enemy, and Zuo Lengchan even set up a ādeathtrapā against him. If he hadnāt drunk the āFive Immortals Rejuvenating Wineā, with increased poison resistance at that time.
And with the Full Level Qingnang Scripture, Inner Scripture, combined with the Full Level Medicine King Breathing Technique, having certain anti-poison and healing effects.
He might have died back then!
Thinking about it.
Ding Ling couldnāt help but break out in a cold sweat, then felt grateful toward Blue Phoenix. Of course, he also knew that Blue Phoenix gave him the Five Immortals Rejuvenating Wine purely because of Ren Yingying.
So, the things he promised Ren Yingying, he would definitely do. Dongfang Bubai... the worldās number one master, even just for the task, he would have to challenge him for sure!
Clack, clack!
Ding Ling went ahead.
Deng Bafeng, fawning slightly behind by half a step, constantly pointing the way.
They were heading towards the Main Hall of the Mount Songh Sect.
A moment later.
Ding Ling and his group passed through the mountain gate, walked down a corridor, and reached the expansive practice ground in front of the Main Hall.
Here.
Ding Ling saw Fei Bin and Lu Bai.
Compared to before, Fei Bin had become much leaner, but his eyes were sharper, looking at Ding Ling with deep-seated hatred.
Lu Baiās face was as gloomy as ever, looking at Ding Ling like an enemy that could not coexist under the same sky.
On the left and right sides of Fei Bin and Lu Bai, stood several men with extraordinary auras and different appearances.
Consort Yhu stared at a bald, thin-faced man on Lu Baiās right and said:
"Sha Tianjiang!"
Qu Feiyan looked at him, remembered it in her heart, and thought: This Sha Tianjiang and Zhang Jingchao are really bad. Even a good woman like Sister Yu Ji, they want to bully. Who knows how many evil deeds theyāve done or how many young women theyāve bullied; they deserve to die.
"Fei Bin, Lu Bai, Sha Tianjiang, Sima De, Zhao Sihai..."
Before Fei Bin or Ding Ling could speak.
Deng Bafeng jumped out eagerly, pointed at Fei Bin and the others, and shouted loudly:
"The invincible Divine Skill, unparalleled and unprecedented Supreme Hero Ding Ling, Hero Ding is here; why arenāt you rushing over to pay your respects, standing there for what?!"
As soon as these words came out.
Huang Zhonggong and others felt ashamed, thinking Deng Bafeng was becoming more adept at flattering, and compared to him, they, the few old undead, seemed unable to speak.
Fei Bin and his crew were visibly stunned; then they got angry collectively, each furious, pointing at Deng Bafeng, shouting in reprimand:
"Deng Bafeng, you traitorous dog! Once we deal with Ding Ling, weāll dismember you, flay you, and remove your bones to satisfy our hatred!"
Deng Bafeng appeared nervous at first but remembering Ding Ling was now his backer, he grew courageous, laughed heartily three times, his eyes appearing filled with contempt, scorn.