The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun.

Arrows shot out from the demonic cult below, heading straight for Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning flicked his sleeve, unleashing a surge of internal energy that sent the arrows flying into the demonic sect below, accompanied by a chorus of screams.

Jiang Ning, relying on his profound internal strength, flew over the Demonic Sect and was already not far from Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying had already noticed Jiang Ning's approach and kept sending people to attack him, but Jiang Ning thwarted them all. Seeing that Jiang Ning was about to attack, Ren Yingying did not panic, and even showed a cold smile.

Ren Yingying raised her hand and waved it, and the surrounding members of the Demonic Cult quickly surrounded her, engulfing her in their presence. They disappeared in the next second.

Ren Yingying was not as arrogant as Ren Woxing. She would not joke with her own life. Seeing that Jiang Ning, this madman, wanted to take her life in the midst of thousands of troops, she would not gamble that her subordinates could protect her.

Chapter 722: The Demon Tide

Ren Yingying's figure quickly disappeared into the crowd. By the time Jiang Ning arrived, she was already gone, leaving only an endless number of demonic cult members surrounding him.

Jiang Ning scanned left and right, seeing enemies everywhere he looked.

Without further hesitation, Jiang Ning looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

A terrifying sound wave spread outwards from Jiang Ning, and countless demonic sect disciples screamed in agony, falling to the ground and wailing, blood flowing from their seven orifices and their faces contorted like vengeful ghosts.

However, one wave subsided only for another to rise, with wave after wave of noise spreading in all directions like ocean waves, affecting even the members of the demonic sect who were a little further away.

Ren Yingying, who had already retreated some distance away, couldn't help but turn around and look at this scene with a horrified expression.

Jiang Ning's move was so powerful and wide-ranging that it even affected her side. The demonic sect experts protecting her were also affected, their figures swaying as if they could not hold on.

Ren Yingying's face was extremely pale.

Even she felt uncomfortable with Jiang Ning's move.

If she were close enough to Jiang Ning, he probably wouldn't even need to lift a finger; the opponent's shriek alone would have been enough to make her bleed from all seven orifices and die.

However, although Ren Yingying was shocked by the terror of Jiang Ning's move, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Such a powerful and wide-ranging move must consume a great deal of internal energy. Jiang Ning is now trapped in their rear, surrounded by enemies, with no one to help him. Once the enemy's internal energy is exhausted, it will be their death.

Ren Yingying couldn't help but sneer.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, as long as Jiang Ning can be killed, it will be enough to quell her deep hatred.

With this in mind, Ren Yingying continued to command her followers to surge towards Jiangning, determined to bury him there.

The shrieks continued unabated. Jiang Ning walked among the demonic cult members like a human-shaped natural disaster, searching for Ren Yingying's figure. Wherever he went, countless people died or were injured.

After clearing an area, Jiang Ning temporarily stopped the output of Ghost Domain Yin Wind Roar and adjusted his internal energy.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was surrounded by the corpses of the Demonic Sect, and the Demonic Sect members around him did not step forward for the time being. They looked at the person in the center with a look of fear in their eyes.

The deaths of their own men in droves instilled fear in them towards Jiangning.

Jiang Ning was also watching them. His clothes were completely soaked in blood, emitting a strong smell of blood. Blood kept dripping from the blade of the Zhenwu Sword, running down to the tip and onto the ground.

Jiang Ning's jade crown had fallen off at some point, and his long black hair was disheveled. Coupled with his cold and fierce eyes, this image left a great shadow among the members of the Demonic Sect, frightening them so much that they dared not approach.

But only a moment later, a man stepped forward and shouted.

"The Holy Maiden has decreed! This man must be killed, no matter the cost!"

Ren Yingying gave the order, and the members of the Demonic Cult surrounding Jiang Ning did not hesitate. One of the Demonic Cult members raised his knife and was the first to attack Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning glanced at him coldly and casually dismembered him with a single sword stroke.

But more members of the evil cult surrounded them.

The battle started again.

At this point, Jiang Ning stopped using the Ghost Domain Yin Wind Roar, intentionally conserving his internal energy.

Now that he is in the enemy's rear, he cannot recklessly squander his inner strength. Although his inner strength is very profound, it is not inexhaustible. Apart from large-scale killing moves such as Ghost Domain Yin Wind Roar, Jiang Ning tries to conserve his inner strength and rarely uses sword energy. He only uses his inner strength to cover the True Martial Sword to form sword light to kill the enemy.

Nevertheless, many members of the Demonic Cult died under Jiang Ning's sword.

"drink!"

A skilled swordsman from the Demonic Sect charged in from the left, his eyes contorted with rage.

Jiang Ning glanced at him, flicked his wrist, and swung his sword. With a clang, the demonic sect expert was cut in two by the True Martial Sword, sword and all.

The tragic death of this member of the demonic sect did not arouse fear among others; instead, it brought a look of surprise to some of the sect's experts nearby.

They've been fighting for so long, and Jiang Ning hasn't used that terrifying sonic attack or his sword energy, which is enough to show that his internal energy is probably insufficient.

A hint of excitement appeared in everyone's eyes.

Although many of them have died by now, if they can really kill Ning Yanwang, that will be something for them to boast about.

Thinking of this, everyone wanted to kill Jiang Ning right now, but they restrained themselves the next second.

Now that Jiang Ning is surrounded, his death is inevitable. But they must be wary of a desperate counterattack. They all want to kill Jiang Ning, but they don't want to be dragged down with him.

After fighting for a while longer, one of them laughed loudly at Jiang Ning.

"Ning Yanwang, you really do lack internal energy, otherwise why can't you even use sword energy?"

The other experts who were besieging Jiangning couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this moment, a burly man, thinking that Jiang Ning was probably at his last gasp, could no longer hold back and strode towards Jiang Ning. After getting some distance away from Jiang Ning, he pounced on him and tried to take him down.

Upon seeing the man's attack, Jiang Ning's gaze turned cold. He raised his leg and kicked out, striking the man squarely in the chest. The burly man flew backward at an extremely fast speed, crashing into several members of the Demonic Cult behind him before finally stopping.

"Wow!"

The burly man couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed, along with fragments of his internal organs.

Although Jiang Ning did not use internal force in this kick, his physical strength alone was enough to take half the strong man's life.

Jiang Ning kicked a skilled member of the Demonic Sect, crippling him, and then continued fighting.

The other members of the Demonic Sect showed no fear at Jiang Ning's terrifying kick; instead, they became even more excited.

They were all discerning enough to know that Jiang Ning hadn't used any internal energy in that kick; he had only relied on his superior physical strength.

Ning Yanwang's internal strength is indeed insufficient!

Upon receiving this news, many skilled members of the demonic sect were overjoyed and immediately intensified their attacks.

The three of them formed a group and charged forward.

call out!

The blow from the stick was fierce, and a man aimed straight at Jiang Ning's head.

Jiang Ning's eyes flickered slightly, and he dodged the attack by turning to the side. Just as the skilled stick user was about to raise his stick, Jiang Ning had already moved forward, raised his hand, and reached out with his five fingers to grab the user's face.

The skilled stick user was shocked and hurriedly retreated, dodging the fatal blow, but Jiang Ning still grabbed his shoulder.

next second.

"what!!!!"

The expert screamed in agony as Jiang Ning crushed his left shoulder.

But that wasn't the end of it. Jiang Ning picked him up and swung him left and right, taking care of the other two.

At this moment, the other demonic sects surged forward.

After a while.

"Hahahaha!"

One person burst into laughter.

"Ning Yanwang, do you still have any internal energy left? I think today is your death day!"

After fighting for so long, they were completely certain that Jiang Ning had very little internal energy left. The remaining battles would rely almost entirely on swordsmanship and physical skills. The crowd became even more excited, and immediately two people came forward with broadswords, slashing horizontally from the left and right.

Jiang Ning leaned back and braced himself with one hand on the ground. As the two men charged at him, he immediately raised his leg and delivered a powerful upward kick to their chins. Instantly, shattered bones and blood splattered, accompanied by two screams.

At this moment, Jiang Ning did not get up. He still supported himself with one hand on the ground, his legs spread apart in a split. Jiang Ning used his waist to twist his body, and his legs immediately spun and kicked away the group of demonic sect members who were attacking him.

"Kill him!!"

A powerful member of the demonic sect roared, and a massive wave of demonic cult members surged forth.

Jiang Ning turned over and stood up, looking at the Demonic Sect members surging around him. He parted his lips slightly and channeled his inner energy to unleash the Ghost Domain Yin Wind Roar once more.

Those who rushed in the closest immediately suffered the consequences, their bodies seemingly blasted backward by an invisible attack, bleeding from all seven orifices as they fell to the ground, their eyes wide open in death.

"What's going on! Wasn't he almost out of internal energy?"

Chapter 723: Here I come!

The members of the demonic sect who were besieging the area screamed in agony, clutching their heads.

"Who the hell said that King Ning's internal energy is insufficient?"

A slightly farther away, less affected member of the demonic sect shouted angrily.

They genuinely believed Jiang Ning's internal strength was insufficient, and they all rushed forward to try and take Jiang Ning's head. As a result, Jiang Ning delivered a devastating blow, and the number of casualties was far greater than before.

After a long howl, the area around Jiang Ning was instantly cleared, leaving only corpses.

Without pausing, Jiang Ning leaped away from the area.

call out!call out!call out!

Jiang Ning searched for Ren Yingying's whereabouts among the demonic sect members, and after a while, he finally spotted her figure in the distance.

Without hesitation, Jiang Ning went straight to Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying was directing the Demonic Sect's battle when she suddenly heard a commotion in the distance. She turned around and her expression immediately darkened.

"madman!"

Ren Yingying cursed inwardly and hid without hesitation.

Having lost sight of Ren Yingying again, Jiang Ning's expression turned cold and murderous as he faced the Demonic Cult members who surrounded him once more.

“任盈盈！”