Chapter 398: Chapter 398: Battle at the Celestial Spirit North Dipper Array Once More

"Did you truly kill Zhao Zhijing and the others?"

Yin Zhiping took a step back, his face pale and his eyes filled with anger:

"Our Quanzhen Sect has never offended you, so why did you kill Zhao Zhijing and the others?!"

He waved his hand.

Swish, swish!

The daoists behind him drew their swords in unison, quickly forming a sword array that blocked Ding Ling’s path.

"Today, unless you clearly explain yourself and give an account to our Quanzhen Sect, don’t even think about leaving."

Yin Zhiping gestured for Lul Qingdu to check the direction of the Main Hall.

Lul Qingdu glanced at Ding Ling with fear, detoured three feet, and ran swiftly towards the Main Hall from a distance.

Ding Ling sighed.

If it had been Yin Zhiping who came to the Main Hall earlier.

Perhaps he wouldn’t have fought with the daoists of Quanzhen Sect at all.

Compared to the sinister and ruthless Zhao Zhijing, who would resort to killing without a word.

Yin Zhiping was obviously more reasonable, more refined, more civilized.

If he had initially met Yin Zhiping and explained everything, Ding Ling might already be close to walking out of Quanzhen Sect’s mountain gate.

Naturally, there wouldn’t have been all these absurdities.

But as for killing Zhao Zhijing.

Ding Ling did not regret it.

Zhao Zhijing wanted to kill him.

If he just stood there and let him kill, he wouldn’t be Ding Ling!

Therefore, at this moment, he faced Yin Zhiping with calm, only raising his Drumming Golden Hammer slightly, glanced at the daoists, and said:

"I’ve made it very clear already. I killed Zhao Zhijing. He wanted to kill me, so I naturally killed him. It’s that simple. You’re here with your array to kill me now?"

Ding Ling took a step forward.

Yin Zhiping, however, took a step back and shouted loudly, swish, swish!

The Celestial Spirit North Dipper Sword Array instantly activated, a mighty Sword Qi surged from the void, rushing back and forth within the sword array, stronger than the one formed around Zhao Zhijing.

"You killed someone from our Quanzhen Sect, not only do you not regret it, but you remain so composed, showing your heavy killing intent! I’m afraid your nature is beyond redemption. I, Yin Zhiping, and all the disciples of Quanzhen Sect will not let you leave today. Will you surrender willingly, or will we engage in battle?"

Yin Zhiping, with a stern face, said:

"If it’s fight, you’re likely to end up with broken limbs! If you surrender, perhaps you’ll have a better outcome."

"Haha..."

Ding Ling laughed loudly three times:

"To want me to surrender, that’s absolutely impossible. I advise you, if I do fight, I certainly won’t hold back."

"Hmph!"

Yin Zhiping, in fury, his handsome face turned blood red:

"You don’t repent, stubborn and unreasonable, showing you’re beyond hope. Since that’s the case, we have nothing to say."

He shouted, pointing his sword at Ding Ling.

Swish, swish, swish!

All daoists shouted together, their voice piercing the Nine Heavens, causing all the birds in the mountains to flap their wings and fly into the sky, clanging sounds!

The loud shout had barely landed.

A crowd of daoists pointed their swords at Ding Ling, the full power of the sword array activated, a torrent of Sword Qi converged into a Sword Sea pouring over Ding Ling.

It was like the Milky Way falling from the Nine Heavens, roaring, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

Ding Ling stood his ground, calmly watching.

To him.

This Celestial Spirit North Dipper Sword Array composed of numerous third-rate and second-rate experts was simply no match.

Moreover, his strength had now increased.

The Five Great Breathing Techniques and Pure Yang True Skill were simultaneously operating, amplifying the Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique, the explosive special Vigorous Qi seemed uncontrollable for Ding Ling. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"I’ve indeed become much stronger."

Ding Ling felt it clearly, the special Vigorous Qi infused into the Drumming Golden Hammer’s power had increased to a higher level than before.

At this level.

An increase of one level.

Was enough to easily destroy a group of second-rate experts!

"Ha!"

Ding Ling didn’t show any courtesy to Yin Zhiping and the others, Ascending Skill and Flying Swallow Technique activated by the special Fusion Qi, his speed was like lightning!

Whoosh, whoosh!

Ding Ling directly charged into the Celestial Spirit North Dipper Sword Array with his Drumming Golden Hammer, boom! The hammer collided with the Sword Sea of the Celestial Spirit North Dipper Array, erupting in thunderous explosive sounds.

The sound was so loud.

It drew many to watch from all around.

Among them was a graceful young teenager who had recently stepped out of an ancient tomb.

He was planning to descend the mountain to buy some ’rice’, after all, he had to cook every day, and his food in the tomb was running low.

Today happened to be his day to leave the tomb for groceries.

Unexpectedly.

Just after leaving the tomb, he heard the commotion on Zhongnan Mountain, something big was happening in Quanzhen Sect, numerous daoists gathered and headed there.

The sudden thunderous explosions and angry shouts made the young boy extremely curious.

He was evidently very familiar with Zhongnan Mountain’s terrain, in no time, he reached a hidden spot, climbed a tree, and watched from there.

What he saw.

Made his pupils shrink and gasp in shock.

He was utterly astonished; his handsome face was marked with ’incredible’ and ’unbelievable’!

He clearly saw.

A strapping young man only a few years older than him, holding a huge hammer, unstoppable, sweeping through the daoists in the Celestial Spirit North Dipper Array!

Wherever he went.

It was truly gruesome, bloody to the extreme!

With a random hammer swing, there wasn’t even a scream, and a daoist was directly smashed into a pulp!

Pow, pow, pow!

The young boy could clearly hear the booming sound of bodies being hammered with tremendous tension!

After a loud crash, a person was not just hammered flying, but when they flew, they would inevitably crash into five or six, seven or eight more.

This young man alone.

The unstoppable momentum was akin to the towering bravery of a massive iron cavalry charge!

At a glance, it made one instinctively fearful, then alarmed, fear arising from deep within.

It was the same for the young boy.

After watching.

He was more excited, thrilled, couldn’t help but silently clench his fists and cheer inwardly:

"Well done, well done! Truly satisfying! That’s how it should be!"

He had wanted to do this more than once or twice.

But his strength didn’t allow it, so he could only be beaten and chased away.

Recalling the humiliation and oppression suffered by Quanzhen Sect, and the death of his own Granny Sun.

The young boy gritting his teeth with hatred.

Seeing someone sweeping away the daoists of Quanzhen Sect like a sweep through an army.

Among them was Lul Qingdu, whom he detested most.

"Haha..."

The young boy almost burst into laughter:

"Good to see them dead, good to see them dead! These villains only bully the weak when there’s no strong presence, and now confronted by a mighty one, they’re nothing but slaughtered prey, ultimately, the world is survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle."

At this moment, the young boy seemed to comprehend deeply.