"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, a sound exploded in the air.

Immediately afterwards, I saw an ancient sword transforming into a ten-foot-long golden dragon in the air. It arrived first and slammed into the Xuantian Divine Sword.

"Boom!"

Xuantian Divine Sword was immediately hit hard and flew backwards.

This scene made the Dharma Saint's face change drastically, "Impossible! No one can block the power of Xuantian Divine Sword, this is impossible!"

Ye Fei became even more furious and said: "Who is it! Who did it just now! Get out!"

"I'm here!" the voice replied.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a blue cloud flying over at an extremely fast speed, arriving at the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

After Du Ning saw the person clearly, he was immediately overjoyed: "It's Mr. Ye!"

The person who came was none other than Ye Jinghong, a great scholar from the Yun Kingdom.

I really didn’t expect that at this time, it would be Ye Jinghong from Yun State who came to the rescue.

"Du Jun, are you okay?" Ye Jinghong asked.

"Nothing is happening at the moment, but the situation is not optimistic," Du Ning said.

"Mr. Ye Jinghong, long time no see." Kang Ping said with cupped hands.

"It turns out to be Mr. Kang. You're fine."

Ye Jinghong immediately returned the gift, and then looked at Qin Wenwei, "And, Mr. Qin."

"I've met Mr. Ye."

Qin Wenwei didn't dare to show off to Ye Jinghong, and hurriedly held his hands in greeting.

"Oh? Ye Jinghong? I don't know this person..."

Long Wuji whispered in a low voice. Although he was unfamiliar with Ye Jinghong's name, the way Ye Jinghong had just taken action to repel the Xuantian Divine Sword showed that he was not an ordinary person.

Du Ning asked casually: "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

"I was not far away when I suddenly heard Ke Changyu's voice. I was worried that you might be in danger, so I rushed over quickly. It seems that I came at the right time."

As Ye Jinghong spoke, he glanced around and soon discovered Ke Changyu's body on the other side.

"Dead?" Ye Jinghong's expression changed.

Kang Ping said: "Ke Changyu was greedy for life and wanted to escape, but was killed first by the incarnation of the Dharma Saint of the Rakshasa tribe. Before he died, he thought that Du Ning would not save him, so he shouted the words 'Kill me Ke Changyu'

This is Du Ningye's last words."

"Hmph! It's okay for such greedy and fearful people to die, but they still slander Du Jun like this. They really deserve to die. Not to mention Du Jun, even I can't help him." Ye Jinghong showed disgust on his face.

Color.

"Just now, Mr. Qin also believed that Du Jun was suspected of not saving anyone." Kang Ping added.

Qin Wenwei suddenly turned to look at Kang Ping, his eyes bursting with anger.

"Oh? Mr. Qin? Do you really think that Du Jun is suspected of refusing to save him?"

At this time, Ye Jinghong looked at Qin Wenwei with an extremely cold look.

"That's right! Du Jun is indeed suspected of refusing to save anyone. This is obvious to all of us. If Qin can return to the human world safely, he will report the truth to the Holy Court." Qin Wenwei said, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, then I want to see if you have any ability to confuse right and wrong and slander Du Jun."

Ye Jinghong smiled coldly and did not take Qin Wenwei's words to heart.

Qin Wenwei clenched his fists secretly, unable to bear Ye Jinghong's contempt for him.

"Hey! What happened today? I just killed a great scholar, why did another great scholar come to die?"

The Dharma Saint suddenly spoke. When he saw that Ye Jinghong was only a great scholar, his face showed deep contempt and disdain, and he did not take Ye Jinghong seriously at all.

Ye Jinghong asked Du Ning: "Who is this guy? What a loud tone!"

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