Ding Mian, who had just arrived in the Holy City, took a group of his subordinates to this magnificent Grand Hyatt Inn, wanting to find a place to rest and wait for the arrival of the Holy Water Festival, so as to carry out the next plan.

He had long known that the inn was overcrowded, but because of his strength, it was naturally impossible for him to squeeze into the lobby with those guys from the Seven Realms, so he showed the strength of his side as soon as he came.

Perhaps in Ding Mian's opinion, among the visitors from outside the heavens, his own perfect cultivation in the Eight Realms is already one of the strongest.

As for those old guys in the Lethe Holy Land, they shouldn't care about such a trivial matter, right?

"Hmph, a nameless little ghost, dare to provoke a ghost!"

The condescending ghost envoy Di Qiu didn't sense the other party's true cultivation at all, so he was still full of arrogance there, so that everyone in the hall could see the demeanor of this ghost envoy.

Compared with a little-known Ding Mian, these indigenous cultivators in the Lethe Realm are naturally more optimistic about the famous ghost envoy Di Qiu, and secretly say that Ding Mian is afraid that he will suffer a lot and die.

The ghost envoy is not only frightening in that strength, but also those ruthless methods, if anyone offends the ghost envoy Di Qiu, there will be almost no good end.

"Good people don't do it, since you want to be a ghost, then the envoy will accept you!"

Di Qiu didn't seem to want to talk too much nonsense with these nameless people, and when he saw his gloomy words fall, his whole body floated down from the second floor, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Ding Mian's body.

I have to say that this ghost makes Di Qiu's body technique also unique, the black light in his eyes flickered, and he looked a slightly weak punch, and he blasted directly towards Ding Mian angrily.

And at this moment, Ding Mian also raised his fist and struck towards Di Qiu, this scene looked no different from Gu Si's shot just now.

Call......

However, in the next moment, when Ding Mian's right hand just touched Di Qiu, it passed through, and even the body with the ghost envoy was pierced by a punch.

"It's the ghost of the ghost!"

Another exclamation came out, presumably because he had heard of the name of the ghost, and knew that it was a fake body deliberately created by Di Qiu, the purpose of which was to surprise the enemy.

Seeing that Ding Mian's punch was already old, and at the same time, everyone could clearly see that a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Ding Mian, who was Di Qiu, not the ghost envoy?

"Haha, nameless little ghost, the envoy is here!"

Di Qiu, who was full of ambition, felt that he was absolutely foolproof this time.

He didn't underestimate Ding Mian too much, so when he made a move, he used his best body trick ghost shadow.

Under such a surprise, almost none of the Eight Realms could react immediately.

In Di Qiu's heart, even if he was a powerhouse of the Eight Realms in the same realm and at the same level as himself, this time he would not want to escape with his own blow.

Swish!

Di Qiu's hand, I don't know when there was a black dagger several inches long, I saw a flash of black light, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly at the back of Ding Mian's neck, and the speed was extremely fast.

"I mean, you don't really think you can kill me, do you?"

Although Ding Mian missed the blow, he was also a little amazed by the body of this ghost envoy, but after all, he was a perfect cultivator of the Eight Realms, and he was a visitor from outside the world, and his combat power was much stronger than that of these natives in the Lechuan Realm.

Therefore, the moment he heard Di Qiu's laughter, he had already reacted.

He turned around at a great speed, then raised his arm, stretched out two fingers, and pinched the black dagger.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned.

In their eyes, Ding Mian's speed didn't seem to be fast, but comparatively speaking, Di Qiu, who attacked with a ghost, was much faster.

But with such a disproportionate speed, it turned out to be Ding Mian's last strike, and he clamped the black dagger with great precision.

The visual impact this has on the onlookers is extremely strong.

"Damn, that's a bit of a miscalculation!"

Compared with the spectators, Di Qiu, the ghost envoy on the side of the party, was shocked at this moment, and he knew that he had overlooked something.

But with such a close distance, it was not so easy for Di Qiu to retreat.

Therefore, he immediately made a decision, and his feet moved extremely fast, and he kicked directly towards Ding Mian's lower abdomen with a flirtatious leg.

"When death is coming, I don't know it!"

Seeing this, Ding Mian snorted coldly, and also raised his right leg, the two movements were the same, but there was no comparison in speed.

This time, it was still Ding Mian's right leg that came first, so everyone seemed to hear the sound of an egg breaking in the next moment, and then the so-called ghost envoy Di Qiu's face showed a touch of extreme pain.

"Ahh

The terrible screams resounded throughout the Grand Hyatt Inn, and even in a few rooms on the second floor, there were people who came out to watch the excitement.

When they saw the figure rolling on the ground in pain, they all gasped.

"It's the ghost envoy Di Qiu!"

These cultivators in the guest rooms on the second floor, who had not come out just now, recognized the identity of the ghost envoy at the first time.

Or maybe they already knew that Di Qiu was in the inn and occupied the middle upper room.

But they never thought that Di Qiu, the ghost envoy of the Eight Realms, and Di Qiu, who had many means, would be in such a state that they all turned their attention to a certain figure.

"Who's that man?"

It's just that these people are extremely unfamiliar with Ding Mian, and it is impossible for them to know this visitor from outside the world, but this does not prevent them from being afraid in their hearts, thinking about whether to give up the guest room.

"You...... Are you the Eight Realms Consummation?! ”

Di Qiu was a powerhouse of the Eight Realms after all, and after the sudden impact of severe pain, he forcibly held back his screams, and his eyes when he raised his head were filled with a trace of fear and a trace of despair.

Hearing Di Qiu's words, everyone in the audience gasped again, it turned out that that the one was not the Eight Realms Xiaocheng or the Eight Realms Dacheng at all, but the more powerful Eight Realms Consummation?

At this level, it can be regarded as a high-end powerhouse in the entire Lechuan realm, after all, among the worldly three kingdoms, the strongest one is the half-step nine realms, strictly speaking, there is no essential difference from the consummation of the eight realms.

Perhaps only the many elders of the Lethe River Holy Land could suppress the powerhouses of the Eight Realms Consummations.

But those old guys have never asked about the world, and they don't care about too many mundane things, so they can be rampant in the Eight Realms.

In other words, in the case of the Lethe Holy Land not coming forward, the Eight Realms Consummation is the highest combat power of the Lethe Realm.

No one thought that this little-known Ding Mian turned out to be a great master of the Eight Realms Perfection, how could a person like this be nameless?

But this kind of thing happened right in front of him, a Ding Mian who appeared out of nowhere, kicked the famous Eight Realms powerhouse ghost envoy Di Qiu, and his eggs were all broken.

"Today...... I'm Diqiu confessed! ”

Di Qiu, who barely got up from the ground, had to bow his head in front of such a strong enemy, but his tone was a little unwilling, maybe from now on, he would have to cut off his children and grandchildren.

"Since you admit it, then you can decide it yourself!"

However, just when Di Qiu thought that after he confessed, the other party would spare his life, but unexpectedly, from Ding Mian's mouth, there was such a cold voice, which made his face change drastically.

"Ding Mian, don't deceive people too much!"

Di Qiu's shouting was a little lustful, and he had always been high, which gave him a strong sense of superiority.

If you admit defeat yourself, do you still want to kill them all?

What this ghost envoy didn't know was that once in the intermediate sea field, Ding Mian was also a well-known ruthless person.

If he hadn't been finally subdued by the Nine Realms Island Lord, maybe many more Sea Clans would have died at his hands.

Now that he has come to this Lethe Realm, with the consummation of the Eight Realms, he can almost crush the audience, and Ding Mian's ruthless heart is released again.

At this moment, Ding Mian forgot that he was going to rob the other party's room, he only thought that it was this Di Qiu who shot at him first, and there was a way to die, so he would never be merciful.

"Decide on your own, or die in pain, you choose!"

Ding Mian didn't care about Di Qiu's shouting at all, at this moment he was the master of the Grand Hyatt Inn, and everyone's life and death were in his hands.

There is no prohibition of private fighting in the Holy City of Lethe, as long as you have the strength, you can kill anyone, the strong people of the Holy Land of Lethe cannot take care of such a trivial matter when you are idle.

The Lethe Holy Land only protects the property that belongs to the Lethe Holy City, that is, what is destroyed must be compensated, there is only this rule, as for the outsiders to fight and die, it is naturally up to them.

The innkeeper didn't speak, just looked at all this coldly, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, that ghost envoy was too powerful, this broke a door, and how much money could he make?

Originally, he thought that these two powerhouses could fight for 300 rounds and destroy the entire inn, so that he could replace everything and make a lot of money.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of many inns in the Holy City of Lethe, no one wants the guests to fight more than these innkeepers, this means of making money, which is much more profitable than collecting room money.

It's a pity that the ghost made Di Qiu so vulnerable, at most he smashed some wall skins, which were all clearly priced, and the shopkeeper couldn't make too much money, which was the reason for his disappointment.

The lobby of the inn became a little quiet for a moment, and everyone stared at the ghost envoy Di Qiu, wanting to know what kind of decision he would make.

But no matter what decision he makes, I'm afraid he will inevitably die today, and whoever makes him kick an extremely hard iron plate may have to pay the price with his life.

Sometimes death is not terrible, what is terrible is that life is better than death.

Looking at Ding Mian's appearance, once Di Qiu didn't choose to make a decision on his own, I am afraid that this famous ghost envoy may not even be able to die easily.

(End of chapter)