If he had a choice, he naturally wanted to kill these people, but after entering this central mountain, he could no longer kill others, so he could only have the opportunity to destroy these people.

"You don't want to overdo things." Gu Mingyao clenched his fists. Zhao Ding not only asked them to jump off the cliff, but also wanted to explode his own starlight. This was definitely an incomparable humiliation.

"Even if we lose, we will fall down standing and we won't let you look down." Fang Xiaodie pulled out his long sword and hummed.

"That's right!" The other people also nodded, and their respective auras burst out.

However, their expressions were a bit tragic. Although they had made up their minds to resist, everyone knew that under the unity of Zhao Ding and others, they had absolutely no chance of winning.

"Then let me destroy your starlight with my own hands and send you down the mountain."

Zhao Ding shouted loudly, and the golden light suddenly surged to the extreme. His body rushed out, and Zhang Junyi and others flew out as well.

The woman in black dress kept silent, pulled out the long sword of ice and faced Zhang Junyi, while Zhu Yao blocked Dong Tiancheng.

The other few people also found their opponents and fought.

"Pu Ling, you are the Holy Son of the Dao Sect, but you chose to stand on the side of Qincheng. Do you regret it now?" Only Zhao Ding, whose figure flashed and appeared in front of Pu Ling. He looked at the other party with interest.

Although these people are his opponents, the one he hates the most is Pu Ling.

The other party, as a person from the Inquiry Sect, stood with Qin Cheng and was actually an enemy of him.

"Repentance is impossible."

Pu Ling shook his head and said, "My son told me that divination and fortune-telling should follow the will of heaven, and that we should follow the original intention of being a person and doing things. Since I chose to support Qincheng, I will not regret it."

"Haha, I'm still stubborn at this time. Then Qin Cheng gave you some ecstasy soup." Zhao Ding snorted coldly.

"You don't understand, I'm too lazy to explain." Pu Ling said carelessly.

"You kid has been divining. I don't know your true strength yet. Today is just a try." Zhang Junyi smiled coldly, his golden sword was unsheathed, and his breath suddenly burst out.

"Hey, everyone is asking the Holy Son of the Dao Sect if you can save face. If I don't climb the tower, don't kick me down?" Pu Ling said helplessly.

Although he doesn't care about this grand event, those who are raising them off the cliff will immediately throw out of this world and appear in the square of Wendaozong.

In other words, his ranking will definitely be lower than the others present at that time, and maybe he won't even have the top 100.

In this way, his Pu family was very embarrassed.

"Although they are asking the Holy Son of the Dao Sect, I am not familiar with you." Zhao Ding sneered.

"Don't think you're sure to win. I've done a fortune before I came. We have a glimmer of hope. Then don't regret it!" Pu Ling said gritting his teeth.

"I, Zhao Ding, never regrets doing things." Zhao Ding drew out his long sword and mocked him for Pu Ling.

"And there is a glimmer of hope? Do you think Qincheng can come to save you?" Zhao Ding looked sarcastic.

Before the high platform, there was already a regiment of battles.

The sword energy was scattered, the sword light was everywhere, and all kinds of auras were shining, the air burst, and the sound was deafening.

However, the situation was very obvious. Soon Zhao Ding and others occupied the upper part. Gu Mingyao was forced to retreat by Dong Tiancheng in just a few moves, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.


Chapter completed!