Seeing Ding Meng's sneer, the others did not know what was going on, but Zhan Tian's limbs turned cold.
Suddenly, the nobleman let out a low cry and covered his throat. He felt as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling him.
Ding Meng waved his hand gently, and the nobleman floated up to Ding Meng.
Ding Meng suddenly opened his hand. Zhan Feng was shocked to find that the sword on his belt was gone. When he looked up, he found that the sword was in Ding Meng's hand. Ding Meng had already unsheathed the gleaming sword from its scabbard and looked at it.
"The metallurgy of the Steel Mane Nation is really good. This sword will definitely fetch a sky-high price in the Federation."
The nobleman's face turned red. "What … what are you doing?"
Ding Meng said, "I'm going to change your skin color."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword left his hand and flew into the air, circling around the nobleman's body at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah —" The nobleman immediately let out a painful cry. The sword cut a wound that went all the way around his waist, and blue blood immediately seeped out.
What happened next was unbearable to watch. Ding Meng's eyes focused slightly, and there was a tearing sound, like the sound of cloth being torn. The skin and hair on the nobleman's lower body really disappeared. It had been peeled off while he was still alive, revealing the light red flesh underneath.
The toughest part of the Steel Mane Men's body was their solidified skin. Ordinary weapons could not penetrate it, but now it had been torn off by Ding Meng.
"Haha, don't you like to change people's skin color?
I'd like to see what you look like when you become an Inhuman. "Ding Meng laughed sinisterly.
The nobleman could not answer him. He fainted on the spot from the pain.
For a moment, the crowd was in chaos. The group of young men and women screamed and turned around to escape, but how could they escape? Everyone was pinned to the ground by telekinesis.
"Since you like cages so much, you can stay inside!" Ding Meng casually tossed the nobleman into the cage.
The cut on the cage automatically recovered, and the steel bars that had fallen to the ground flew back with a whoosh, completely sealing the cage.
Warsky didn't move. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he didn't dare to. Ding Meng hadn't released any aura until now. Warsky's intuition told him that if he dared to move, he might end up worse than this young man.
"You skinned Ni Yao. His father is an officer of the Great Warrior Pavilion. You're out of luck, human!" Someone whispered.
"Oh?"
Ding Meng smiled. "The guy who spoke, hurry up and tell his parents to come here. If they're late, I'll throw this guy off the rooftop."
The man looked at Ding Meng with a doubtful expression. He slowly pressed the wristband on his wrist and whispered a few words. He was probably calling for help.
Warsky immediately understood Ding Meng's plan. Ding Meng wanted to stir up trouble here and alert the leaders of the Board of Patriarchs to come here.
However, he had underestimated Ding Meng's ruthless methods. Ding Meng pressed a finger against the cage and looked at the unconscious nobleman in the cage. He sneered. "It's impossible for you to play dead. Let me test you and see if you have the potential to be a barbecue material."
A small amount of Origin Energy spread from Ding Meng's fingers along the steel bars of the cage. This was the most common Origin Energy that Ding Meng could use to heat up the cage. However, as the Origin Energy flowed through the cage, the temperature of the steel bars slowly rose.
The nobleman was quickly woken up by the heat. He jumped up and down like a skinned monkey. "Hot, hot, hot …"
Ding Meng, however, had no intention of stopping. He sneered. "I see that you've done a lot of bad things. Have a good taste of barbecue."
The cage had already begun to catch fire, and the sizzling sound of the flames burning flesh made one's hair stand on end. The nobleman finally wailed, "Sir, sir, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I beg you, please spare my life …"
Ding Meng said, "There's no rush. Once you're cooked, you'll turn black. Don't you like black?
I'll satisfy you! "
The Origin Energy had already completely surrounded the nobleman, burning him mercilessly. His cries of agony were terrifying. The dozens of people present didn't even dare to make a sound. The scene was too tragic.
At this moment, a large group of guards rushed into the corridor. A man and a woman, led by two Steel Mane Warriors, rushed in.
"Stop!" The man had a dignified expression on his face.
The woman, however, cried out, "Yao 'er, my son …"
"You're Ni Jing?" Ding Meng stared coldly at the man.
Ni Jing's eyes were spitting fire. "Since you know who I am, why aren't you stopping?"
Ding Meng stopped injecting energy. Although Ni Jing's son tortured Xiao Bai, he didn't want Xiao Bai's life, so he didn't really plan to kill this trash. However, Ni Yao was already burned to the point that he didn't look like a human anymore. Even if he was saved, he would be crippled.
"I'm helping you discipline this retarded son of yours!" Ding Meng let go of the cage and slowly walked forward.
Ni Jing said angrily, "How dare you cause trouble in the capital. Men, take him down."
"Don't let your subordinates die for nothing!" Ding Meng said casually.
Warsky hurried forward. "Sir Ni, please calm down. Please calm down!"
Seeing that the Warsky Warlord was here, Ni Jing regained some of his rationality. However, when he saw his half-dead son lying in the cage, his anger rose again. "Who dares to stop the Great Warrior Court from taking people away?
Kill him! "
A group of imperial bodyguards waved all kinds of sabers, swords, and war hammers as they swarmed forward. However, halfway through, a strong light flashed in midair, and this group of people all fell to their knees with a plop. Upon closer inspection, all of the imperial bodyguards' knees were shattered. They were actually sliced open by Zhan Feng's longsword.
As for how the sword came and ended, even Warsky didn't see it clearly. The sword spun in the air and flew back to Ding Meng's hand. From start to finish, Ding Meng didn't even move his feet.
Ni Jing's face darkened. "You dare to attack the people of the Great Warrior Court?"
Ding Meng stared at him. "Were you the one who gave the order to kill me?"
Ni Jing felt his hair stand on end from Ding Meng's stare. He didn't know why, but the image of a weak human in front of him disappeared and was replaced by an imposing giant. He finally realized that Ding Meng wasn't an ordinary person.
"Kneel!" Ding Meng shouted.
Ni Jing's golden battle suit was immediately torn to pieces, and he knelt down involuntarily.
This scene stunned all the members of the royal family. The supervisor of the Great Warrior Court had knelt down before the fight even started?
Actually, that wasn't the case. The main reason was that Ding Meng's telekinesis was too strong, and Ni Jing couldn't resist it at all. The so-called Great Warrior Pavilion's officer was, at most, a beginner level Combat Monarch. If someone of that level dared to shout in front of Ding Meng, they were simply looking for trouble.
Ding Meng held the sword that was still dripping blood and slowly walked forward. "How long has your son been abusing my friend?"
Ni Jing knelt on the ground, his face red. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but that he was using all his strength to resist the telekinesis.
Ding Meng said calmly, "Since my friend's life isn't in danger, I'll be lenient with you. Today, I'll only take one of your legs. When you go back, discipline your son well …"
"Master Ding, please have mercy!"
Warsky was really anxious this time. It seemed that Ding Meng was going to cut off Ni Jing's leg. If he really lost his leg, Ni Jing would be crippled.
Ding Meng suddenly stopped and looked at the entrance of the passage in the distance. This time, a large group of royal guards walked over, surrounded by two dignified old men.
The overlords of the Patriarch Society were finally alerted. Fortunately, Ding Meng knew these two people: Poseidon and Xilang!
"Master Ding, we haven't seen each other for two years!" Poseidon said with a smile.
"Yes, we haven't seen each other for two years. You probably all thought that I was dead, so you started to mess around."
Ding Meng replied calmly. This implied that when he was not around, they treated Little White like this. "Master Poseidon, is this the preferential treatment you talked about?"
Ding Meng's anger had mostly dissipated after he punished Ni Yao. However, now that he saw the Ming siblings in the crowd, his anger flared up again.
He pointed at Ming Yuan. "You're the eldest brother. Are you going to watch your brother be humiliated by these ignorant and incompetent royal disciples every day?"
Ming Yuan walked forward. "Master Ding, I'm responsible for what happened to Fourth Brother."
He lowered his posture because he saw Ni Jing kneeling on the ground. Even the leader of the Great Warrior Pavilion was kneeling. It would be unwise for him to be stubborn.
Ming Yuan took the initiative to take responsibility. Ming Jian lowered his head and did not say anything. He had already seen how powerful Ding Meng was.
Ding Meng's gaze fell on the cynical Ming Xue. "Let me ask you, did you lure Little White out?"
Ming Xue shook her head arrogantly. "So what if I did?
So what if I didn't?
Master Overlord is here. Do you still dare to be impudent?
Hmph! "
Ding Meng nodded. "Let's put this aside for now. Let me ask you again. Did you poison Ming Li and his wife?"
There was an uproar as soon as she said that. Everyone looked at Ming Xue in shock.
Ming Xue was furious. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Ding Meng said, "Ming Li and his wife died from the Devouring Realm's unique poison, the Silverbone Flower. This poison is very difficult to discover. As an ordinary person, you have no way of getting your hands on it. Someone must have secretly instigated you to do it."
"You're slandering me!" Ming Xue was furious.
Ding Meng could not be bothered with her. He continued, "Ming Li and his wife were important officials of the Empire. It would be very difficult for others to poison them. Only the people closest to them could do it. As the eldest daughter, they did not guard against you at all. You are the most suspicious. They probably would not have even dreamed that you were the one who poisoned them …"
Ding Meng gently crooked his finger. A crystal bottle flew out from Ming Xue's shirt pocket. In the bottle, there was a strange flower the size of a fingertip soaked in a transparent liquid.
"If you didn't poison them, then where did you get this bottle of Silverbone Flower?"
Ming Xue's expression changed instantly.
Ming Yuan slowly turned around. His gaze was as sharp as a knife as he stared at her. "Third Sister, what's going on?"
When he asked this question, he doubtlessly believed Ding Meng's words.
Ming Xue's expression was obviously flustered. "No, Big Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. That's not a Silverbone Flower. I bought that perfume from the Federation …"
Ding Meng suddenly threw the crystal bottle to the Sea God. "Is this the unique poison that devours the Devouring Realm?
I believe that the two Overlords have a good eye for it. "