Star Trace Gate

Chapter 663: Battle with Ding Hun

Ding Hun flew in the air and appeared on the roof of the main building of Sanyuan Medical Clinic in less than three breaths. He stood straight with long hair falling on his shoulders and slowly closed his eyes.

In front of him was a dense miasma, and the naked eye could not see the inner courtyard clearly, so Ding Hun concentrated on investigating and secretly observing the guy called "strong fat sheep". In an instant, he caught the majestic and surging breath of Ren Ye. This man's sword was fierce, his blood was full, and his body seemed to contain the blood of gods. He was fighting alone against the Jade-faced Young Master and five others.

Ding Hun practiced the Dusk Sutra diligently, and his physical body was unparalleled. As early as when he sat facing the wall, he concentrated his mind with his body, and shaped his Tao with "all the talents in the world as whetstones". Therefore, Ren Ye's sword that could split mountains just now made his mind bright and his inner fighting spirit increased sharply.

The killing here has already happened and the outcome has been decided. He really wants to see if Ren Ye has the qualifications to make him take action.

While concentrating on investigating, he sensed from the miasma that although Ren Ye fought five people alone, he never lost. With the sword in hand, whenever the magical weapons of the five people including Jade Face Young Master were about to approach the fat sheep's body, he could always block them just right. Although the moves were a bit ugly, they were simple and effective, with big openings and closings. On the contrary, when he raised his sword to counterattack, the Jade Face Young Master and others were quite embarrassed and did not dare to face his sword, for fear that they would die here if they were not careful.

The two sides fought for more than ten rounds. The three people who had been led out of the yard earlier also hurried back. Although they were harassed by a powerful ghost, they still had the opportunity to extricate themselves and activate their attacking and killing techniques to hunt Ren Ye together.

In the inner courtyard, a violent turbulence of breath slowly spread from the miasma like a rolling tide. The fat sheep fought against eight people alone, and the surrounding corridors collapsed and the ground was covered with rubble. Hundreds of moves were exchanged between the two sides in a blink of an eye, but the man fighting alone became more and more courageous.

He can fight with five men, and he can also fight with eight men!

"Whizzing!"

Several auras of the Dark Fire Team's supernatural powers rushed over. One of them stopped on the roof and said in astonishment, "One against eight? Not losing? This must be a super-class from the Wanxiang Sect, right?!"

"I'm going to help Jade-faced Young Master and his bunch of losers!" Another strong man stood up and was about to help.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ren Ye's aura surged. After forcing three people back with one sword, he turned around, raised his arm, and lightly hooked his fingers.

The tall Night Walker appeared in the miasma fog without any warning like a ghost. Holding a third-grade crossbow that was shining with divine light, he turned around and shot seven arrows in a row at the place where the magical energy was surging.

"Crack!"

The arrow flashed with dazzling lightning and shot towards the seven people around like a long dragon. This thing was a thunderbolt crossbow, which Ren Ye had snatched from the woman who was hit by a club. It was good at siege and sneak attack, and was suitable for use in this battle.

Seven arrows were fired at once. Except for the Jade-faced Young Master, the other seven people who besieged Ren Ye had not thought that he still had a corpse puppet on him, so they were caught off guard and dodged.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, a ghost roared, shaking the heaven and earth. The divine child hidden in the miasma mist suddenly appeared behind the Jade-faced Young Master, and his roar shocked the other party, who was stunned for a moment.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!!"

Ren Ye's cold voice rang in his ears. The power of his sword was enough to split mountains and cut rivers. He chopped straight towards the body of the Jade-faced Young Master.

Ding Hun's body disappeared from the roof and appeared in front of the Jade-faced Young Master as if teleporting. He planted his feet on the ground, raised his arms, and punched towards the incoming sword.

Rumble!

A loud noise like thunder hitting the ground instantly swept across the entire Gutan Village. The people with supernatural powers who were exploring the area all felt as if they had lost their hearing at this moment, and they all looked in the direction of Sanyuan Bookstore in astonishment.

The ground shook violently, the soil in the inner courtyard cracked inch by inch, and the entire clinic seemed to be turned into dust in the violent turbulence of air.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through the heaven and earth, and the miasma became thicker. The entire clinic returned to peace, and even the void that was shattered by the fist and the sword was no longer distorted. Above the sky, a strange rainbow light suddenly lit up, and then suddenly disappeared.

When the dust settled, Ding Hun, dressed in black, relaxed and looked at Ren Ye with bright eyes.

King Huai was also looking at him at this moment, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

Damn, who is this sickly-looking "girl" in black clothes and long hair? How could she catch my sword with her bare hands? Her body is too strong...

Ren Ye only took one look at the other person and knew in his heart that this person must be a very tough rival. The sense of oppression he displayed was not possessed by any of his peers.

Inside the formation, there were three psychic masters from the Dark Fire Team who were responsible for fighting the reinforcements. They all turned their heads and looked towards the Sanyuan Medical Clinic.

"Who is the person trapped in the clinic? How could he force Ding Hun to reveal such a strong magical aura?" A young man muttered in surprise.

"I don't know. His aura is very unfamiliar. He never appeared before when we fought with the Wanxiang Sect." A red-robed woman shook her head and replied.

“Oh, it doesn’t matter who it is. Anyone targeted by that lunatic Ding Hun will die.” Another person shook his head and said, “Although I don’t like him, the people who come out of there are indeed too terrifying. They are beyond our imagination.”

Outside the formation, beside an ancient pond, Cao Yufei also sensed Ding Hun's aura. He murmured in great surprise, "He really caught a fat sheep?! A third-grade supernatural being with such fighting power must be one of the best disciples of the Wanxiang Sect. Hehe, if I catch him, I can strangle him!"

In the inner courtyard, Ding Hun stood straight like a green pine tree, his divine light was restrained, and his expression was calm as he said, "You are qualified to fight me. But my body is higher than the grade of this place, I will suppress it to the third grade... and then kill you!"

Although his expression was calm and his tone was indifferent, the words he said made people feel very uncomfortable and extremely arrogant, even far more arrogant than Zhang Linghuo, whose Tao heart had not yet been broken.

"he died!"

The extremely ugly Jade-faced Young Master, even though his life Gu was killed, did not show any hatred towards Ren Ye. He just looked at his companions as if he was looking at a dead person, saying, "Let's go, let's retreat. Ding Hun will not tolerate us taking action together."

The Jade-faced Young Master knew Ding Hun very well. What he just said might sound irritating to outsiders, but to him, it was a kind of fairness, a kind of "intention" that could not be destroyed.

Ding Hun, a wall-facing man who walked out of the Land of Fallen Gods, does not belong to the star gate world in front of him, nor does he belong to that secret realm, but comes from a place overlooking the migration area.

He was born into a very ancient and large family. He became enlightened at the age of five, entered the fourth level at the age of twelve, and got married at the age of sixteen. Even in a place overlooking the migration area, he was a child of destiny.

But for some unknown reason, one year after his marriage, he suddenly went mad and killed his own brother and many peers in the clan with his own hands. When he attempted to kill his father, he was discovered by his biological father, who struck through the star core in his abdomen with a palm, destroying all his cultivation and leaving him dying.

Ding Hun, who should have been killed, was rescued by an old man who was hostile to his family and brought to Huanghun Mountain.

In that extremely desolate mountain, there was only sunset and dusk, but no blue sea or sky. There was only him and the old man with his oil lamp running out, feeling extremely lonely.

That old man was not a good guy either. He saved Ding Hun just to secretly watch a drama of his son killing his father, so he taught him everything he had learned in his life - the Dusk Sutra, and used the Dusk physical technique to reshape Ding Hun's star core.

The shattering of the star core was equivalent to the destruction of all previous inheritance. Heaven regarded him as a dead person, so Ding Hun embarked on the path of arduous cultivation of his physical body.

During the twelve years at Dusk Mountain, he returned to the second rank in his physical body.

Three years later, the old man, who was evil to the core, passed away in a deserted mountain. Before he died, he told Ding Hun: "If you don't kill your father, I curse you to be alone forever."

Although the old man was evil, he was indeed a supreme and powerful being. The curse he cast before his death was like an alternative way of heaven, and would surely imprison Ding Hun for eternity like a nightmare.

Although he had impure motives and cursed before his death, Ding Hun still took care of his funeral. In front of the old man's grave, he changed his surname from "Li" to Ding, taking the old man's surname, and named himself "Hun".

He changed his surname as an expression of complex emotions and had nothing to do with other things. However, he did not expect that three drops of blood would fly out from the corpse under the big grave and flow into his forehead.

At this moment, Ding Hun finally obtained the complete inheritance of Huanghun Mountain.

Later, Ding Hun became a wall-facing man and invaded the land of fallen gods. He sealed himself with an alternative secret method and slept there facing the wall for an unknown period of time.

It was not until eight years before the migration to the place of relocation that he was awakened from the alternative secret method and attained enlightenment under a dead tree.

He used the ugly Dao Mark of the dead tree to sharpen his body, and actively drew the power of the Dao Mark that he could not bear, attempting to seek a glimmer of hope in the terrifying pressure, so as to temper his mind.

During the past eight years, he couldn't remember how many times his body had nearly collapsed completely, and he was on the verge of death, with no life left; and how many times he had risen from the ashes and survived tenaciously.

It was also during these eight years that he returned to the fourth rank, and with an arrogant attitude of "all the talents in the world can be used as whetstones", he officially reshaped the Great Dao.

Therefore, he was not arrogant, but seeing that Ren Ye was extremely talented and a genius, his heart was boiling with excitement and he wanted to fight him fairly.

In the inner courtyard, Ding Hun, whose body had already reached the peak of the fourth rank, stared at Ren Ye with his eyes, raised one arm, suppressed his breath and said: "I will fight you with my third rank body! I will lend it to you to sharpen my sword and completely revive my body and bloodline!"

This guy is a lunatic...

Ren Ye only listened to two sentences from the other party, but he already had a rough idea of ​​his temper. He also knew that if he was targeted by such a person, it would be almost impossible for him to escape.

The most important thing is that the concentration of this supernatural power is very mysterious. If it is an ordinary opponent, even if the Human Emperor runs a hundred times, it will not affect his state of mind and thoughts. But now a genius of the same generation invites him to fight, the aura is extremely rising, and the people of the entire Gutan Village are paying close attention...

If the Human Emperor avoids the battle and flees at this moment, his thoughts will definitely be affected.

Since Ren Ye inherited the power, when has he ever been defeated by someone of the same level? When has he ever retreated in the face of a strong enemy? !

The sword and seal are completed, which is the pinnacle of martial arts and power in the world.

No matter how talented you are, you are still a citizen of the emperor's land!

This kind of sentiment cannot be challenged, cannot be shaken, and is not afraid of a fight!

Ren Ye's aura surged throughout his body. His eyes slowly swept over Ding Hun. He also had a restrained aura and said in a calm voice, "Since I dared to break into this formation alone with only a sword, and stand in the center of the trap you set, and regard your 150 magical masters as useless soldiers! How could I care about your provocation?!"

He ignored the group of Dark Fire Team members who were watching him, and just restrained his aura invisibly. He looked at Ding Hun and said, "I am concentrating here. The past will not happen again. You will lose, and the Gutan Sect will be destroyed!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the majestic energy between heaven and earth gathered and condensed into the body of the Human Emperor.

"brush!"

Ding Hun was blown up and looked at Ren Ye with bright eyes: "I hope your grindstone won't break too quickly..."

"boom!"

In the thick miasma fog, a golden light suddenly appeared from his body and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The void shook, and an unrivaled fist shadow rushed straight towards Ren Ye's face.

Ren also flew forward, his body leaving a trail of afterimages in the inner courtyard. He just moved forward to face the fist shadow and raised his arm to block it with a sword.