Chapter 429: Chapter 429: The Deer and the Cauldron – Hong Antong

"Ah!"

"No!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The screams were incessant, echoing throughout the Celestial Extreme.

Clearly, it was just one person, yet they fired bolts of explosive and terrifying arrows, almost forming a rain of arrows!

Once covered by them, no one could survive!

It only took a moment.

At the camp gate, a multitude of people lay dead.

Each person’s face was unrecognizable, making it hard to tell who was who!

"These arrows actually explode!"

Hong Antong narrowly escaped into the camp, avoiding this calamity, witnessing the tragic state of the warriors at the gateway, he couldn’t help but feel lingering fear:

"Ding Ling’s prowess has truly reached such an extraordinary level, akin to a Land God?!"

He was incredulous:

"Can the might of one person be so terrifying?! Is he still human?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I gathered everyone’s strength, teamed up with the Aliens to steal the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and then smeared Ding Ling’s name, fully guiding the high monks of the Shaolin Temple into conflict with Ding Ling, in hopes of killing with a borrowed knife."

Kebineng glared at Hong Antong, frustrated with his incompetence:

"Sect Leader Hong, you, at least, are the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, how can you be so unwise, so dismissive of an enemy highly regarded, even feared by me, Kebineng!"

"I thought it was all exaggerated rumors."

Hong Antong honestly said:

"After all, in my world, no matter how strong one person is, they can hardly resist a great army. Moreover, I’ve seen Zuo Ci, he didn’t appear strong enough to withstand a thousand armies!

Zuo Ci can’t resist an army!

Ding Ling, as strong as he is, can barely be slightly better than Zuo Ci.

How could he stand against the combined assault of a great army and our experts!

That’s what I thought. And I feel like what I said makes sense!"

"That’s utter nonsense!"

Yuchi Gong couldn’t refrain from rebuking again:

"Now the facts are right before your eyes and you still want to argue. The facts prove you are a fool! Cooperating with a person like you brings shame to me, Yuchi Gong!"

"Yuchi Gong!"

Hong Antong, unable to contain his anger, erupted immediately:

"Don’t take kindness for granted! Always humiliating me, Hong Antong, do you think I’m easy to talk with? Or do you think I’m easy to bully? Come, let’s have a life-and-death duel today to see if your Divine Whip is mightier than my spear!"

"Enough. We’re standing here arguing at such a critical moment?"

Kebineng was even more enraged than Hong Antong, pointing outside the camp:

"Look, Ding Ling is still firing arrows. My warriors are continually being killed. You still have the mood to argue here, can’t you be rational? Consider the bigger picture?!"

Following Kebineng’s direction, everyone looked out.

Sure enough.

Ding Ling was getting closer to the camp.

But still outside the range of our archers.

Our side couldn’t reach Ding Ling.

Yet Ding Ling could freely slaughter our warriors.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the piercing sound of air being cut.

Mu Renqing, Hong Antong, Yuchi Gong and others clearly saw warriors getting shot down, collapsing to the ground.

They couldn’t help but gaze at each other.

Angry, fearful, hesitant, struggling, or in agony...

Indeed, it was a human emotion in various forms.

But it was undeniable.

Almost everyone present experienced an inexplicable sense of trepidation towards Ding Ling.

Even beings as excellent as the Divine Sword Immortal Ape, at this moment felt the same, and murmured:

"This Ding Ling has probably drawn his bow hundreds of times, each time releasing three arrows, drawing the bow for such a long time, his strength hasn’t diminished at all. His endurance and physical prowess must have reached an unimaginable level."

"Indeed."

Yuchi Gong agreed deeply:

"I also practice Cultivation Breathing Technique. Moreover, I know Ding Ling ascended from the Three Kingdoms World to the Upper Realm, clearly practicing Breathing Technique as well.

Yet just by practicing Breathing Technique, reaching Ding Ling’s level is a bit too outrageous. I really don’t know how he practiced."

"Besides, Ding Ling must have practiced an Unparalleled Inner Power Heart Method."

Kebineng pointed out:

"Otherwise, his arrows couldn’t possess such explosive power. All of us have practiced Breathing Technique and Inner Power Heart Method, naturally knowing that when Breathing Technique’s Vigorous Qi and Inner Strength are fused, it produces fivefold or tenfold explosive power.

This power is extremely strong and explosive, and difficult to control.

But seeing Ding Ling easily wielding it indicates his mastery of Fusion Qi is also an unimaginable level.

This opponent is incredibly dangerous!"

"Then what should we do?"

Hong Antong saw Ding Ling, in a flash, kill or injure hundreds more, he couldn’t help but feel his hair stand on end, his eyes widened as he said:

"Are we really going to just watch as Ding Ling slaughters all our warriors?! And do nothing?!"

"He doesn’t have that many arrows."

An elderly man, with a sallow face, no beard beneath his chin, looking about sixty or seventy years old, interjected suddenly:

"Moreover, I agree with Sect Leader Hong’s statement, human strength has its limits, let’s see how long he can keep shooting like this."

His voice was shrill and piercing.

Kebineng glanced at him and said:

"Hai Dafu, don’t underestimate Ding Ling. He’s far more terrifying than we imagined."

"No matter how fearsome, he’s still human."

Hai Dafu has also practiced Breathing Technique, making his physique much stronger than before, no longer hunched or coughing constantly, but instead standing upright, gazing with intimidating eyes towards Ding Ling’s direction, he declared firmly:

"Later, we will hide throughout the great army. When Ding Ling’s strength is exhausted, we’ll seize the opportunity to charge out and decapitate him in one fell swoop! To completely finish him, helping Kebineng to fulfill his lifelong ambition."

Kebineng’s lifelong ambition was to kill Ding Ling.

Everyone knew.

The players were present too, but their martial power was weak, their voices carried little weight, and no one cared about these weaklings like ants or sparrows.

They spoke occasionally, and aside from Kebineng giving some importance, others would completely ignore them or even regard them with disdain.

It angered the players, causing them to secretly curse and grumble.

They came this time expecting to share the spoils.

But after Kebineng got the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he never mentioned sharing the spoils, they planned to jointly meet Kebineng tonight to discuss the Nine Yang Divine Skill matter, yet unexpectedly Ding Ling attacked.

Kebineng immediately found an excuse, saying after jointly killing Ding Ling, they would share the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

This made the players furious, but they were helpless.

After all, they burned Shaolin and smeared Ding Ling’s reputation, occupying a crucial role.

But stealing the Nine Yang Divine Skill, stabilizing the Shaolin Temple abbot, secretly transporting Shizhi Water and petroleum to various places in Shaolin, was done by Kebineng and others.

They were unable to achieve this.

Especially Kebineng who learned Zuo Ci’s Technique, transforming Shizhi Water and other things to resemble clear water, this astonishing Technique left the players astonished and speechless.