Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

Ding Ling ate quickly, devouring his food ravenously.

However, no matter how eagerly he waited.

Zuo Ci seemed to have forgotten their agreement.

Ding Ling stood outside the pavilion for three full days.

There was still no sign of Zuo Ci.

Zhao Yun was furious. Ding Ling, after all, was now the Guardian God, Grand General, and First-Rank Prince of the Great Wei Kingdom! How dignified was his status? Yet Zuo Ci dared to toy with the Prince! What’s tolerable and what’s intolerable!

Zhao Yun couldn’t help but say:

”Your Highness, I think there’s no need to wait any longer. Such a demon dao, who breaks his promises and treats his words as humor, is certainly a shameless person. We don’t need to have a magical battle with him. Let’s leave.”

Zhuge Liang fully agreed.

He too despised people with no sense of timing!

Diao Chan, Da and Xiao Qiao, Du Qingcheng, Zhen Jiang, and the others were naturally filled with righteous indignation, feeling that this demon dao Zuo Ci was being too excessive.

Ding Ling smiled slightly and said:

”No need to be angry, let’s wait a bit longer. If we really can’t wait, then we’ll leave.”

Ding Ling was not a pedantic person; he wouldn’t wait blindly for long.

If it weren’t for the task at hand, and considering Zuo Ci’s mysterious actions and his elusive, ever-changing nature, Ding Ling wouldn’t wait here but would choose to go directly to fight!

He respected Zuo Ci as a senior.

Zuo Ci stood him up like this.

Ding Ling was also harboring a hidden flame in his heart and thought:

”Clearly these high achievers aren’t all as virtuous as Tong Yuan and Hua Tuo, who keep promises with golden words!”

Since Zuo Ci ignored the agreement and promises.

Naturally, Ding Ling no longer needed to respect Zuo Ci!

If they meet again.

Ding Ling would certainly use thunderous techniques.

He secretly gripped his sword.

And waited for half a day.

Then decisively leaped onto his horse, prepared to depart.

Suddenly, strange laughter echoed through, and from among the crowd not far away, an old man with an ancient appearance walked out.

He looked at Ding Ling, laughing heartily:

”Getting impatient after waiting for three days?”

”Are you Daoist Zuo Ci?”

Zhuge Liang questioned.

”The gentleman hasn’t spoken, why is a kid interrupting?”

The old man glanced at Zhuge Liang, quite surprised:

”What qualifies you to speak on behalf of the First-Rank Prince of the Great Wei Kingdom? You should know...”

”He is qualified.”

Ding Ling interrupted the old man coldly, saying:

”Zuo Ci, I haven’t just waited three days for you, but six and a half days! You’ve broken the promise.”

With those words.

Ding Ling suddenly activated the three major Breathing Techniques, performing the Flying Swallow Technique, spinning, and flying up from the horse’s back, treading on air, drawing his sword!

Clang!

Dawn Swordsmanship!

Sunset Swordsmanship!

The Sword God Skill revealed its powerful effects, under Ding Ling’s intense anger, the Heaven-Swaying Sword radiated a dazzling brilliance, and blossoming sword flowers scattered from its tip, sometimes transforming into the Flowers in Bloom pattern, falling into a pile of stones, exploding the stones into fragments;

At other times, it transformed into the Setting Sun Diagram, as the sword diagrams embodied a noble, sharp sword qi, falling upon Zuo Ci’s head like a raging Sword River.

”Hahaha...”

Zuo Ci laughed loud, without even dodging:

”Young man, with a raging fire, you’ll harm your heart, mind, and body!”

Before his voice fell, the sword diagram descended, whizzing through!

The fierce sword diagram fell like the scythe of a Death God upon the old man’s body, with a slicing sound cutting through the Celestial Extreme.

The old man’s head, arms, body, were instantly severed into pieces, scattering across the ground.

A wisp of light smoke dispersed.

The elder’s remains vanished into thin air.

Looking again.

The elder was already a hundred meters away, laughing:

”Wang Yue’s Sword God Skill. It’s just a small trick! Trying to hurt me, is too difficult. Young man, I’ve already said, your Dao Practice is too shallow. If you want to battle me, you’re still lacking some firepower!”

”Really?”

Ding Ling took a deep breath, a sword danced into the sky.

Qing Frost Swordsmanship activated!

Vigorous Qi burst from the sword tip, forming clusters of flying snow and frost beads!

With Ding Ling’s clear shout.

The snowflakes and frost beads scattered all around, piercing and shattering stone after stone.

Amidst the clanging of stones, each one burst open!

In an instant, a rain of shattered stones fell from the sky!

Ding Ling’s left hand swiftly gathered the Human Emperor Palm and Lion Palm, repeatedly striking the directions, and the shattered stones fell with precision in every direction.

Within just a few breaths.

Ding Ling had arranged as many as eight Eight Array Maps with the shattered stones!

Ding Ling coldly looked at Zuo Ci:

”Dare you enter my array map testing?”

”Hehe.”

Zuo Ci chuckled:

”Don’t use the Provocation Technique. I won’t fall for it. However...”

His eyes turned slightly, curiously examining the Broken Stone Array for a few moments, stroking his beard and speaking:

”This array map looks familiar. Like I’ve seen it somewhere before. But I don’t remember too well, so this array map probably isn’t strong.”

Saying so.

He boldly and leisurely walked in, swaggering into the Eight Array Map, looking at Ding Ling:

”Well? How do you plan to handle me?”

”This demon dao is too arrogant!”

Zhao Yun’s anger burst forth.

Diao Chan, Da and Xiao Qiao, Zhuge Liang, and others also felt incensed. Such a demon dao, frivolous, treating promises as jokes, treating others as nothing, clearly resembles a deity playing in the mortal world, not considering himself as human, purely playing with people’s hearts in a mocking manner.

Ding Ling was no longer the same, his wisdom had grown much, and naturally, he saw through Zuo Ci’s thoughts and intentions at this moment, causing his favorability towards Zuo Ci to fall to an all-time low.

He no longer had any thought of holding back, deciding that even if he couldn’t kill Zuo Ci today, he was definitely going to make him hurt deeply!

Having decided.

Ding Ling hesitated not one bit.

Instantly activated the eight great Eight Array Maps!

In a flash.

Heaven and Earth seemed overturned.

Within the Eight Array Map, sometimes sand and stones flew, sometimes waves surged, sometimes sword qi like frost, sometimes sand piled into mountains... There was nothing but the Forbidden Realm in ten directions of the universe.

Zuo Ci was moved:

”I remember now. This is the ancient Eight Array Map passed down. It’s the ancestral Secret Manual of the Zhuge Family, no one has been able to master it for thousands of years. How did you master it!”

He looked at Ding Ling in astonishment, as if seeing Ding Ling for the first time, beginning to take him seriously.

Ding Ling gave no response to him.

Instead, he invigorated himself.

Wielding the Heaven-Swaying Sword!

Howling Moon Sword Technique!

Calm Wind Swordsmanship!

Qing Frost Swordsmanship!

Dawn Swordsmanship!

Human Emperor Swordsmanship!

...

All the sword skills were mastered to their deepest levels, Ding Ling wielded them with ease, and with a casual thrust or swing, he could unleash the boundless power of this superior swordsmanship!

As Ding Ling demonstrated his prowess!

In an instant!

The clear wind breezed through the Ninefold Heaven;

Flying snow and frost beads filled the sky;

Flower patterns adorned all directions;

The Human Emperor stepped forth from the ancient time stream.

Under Ding Ling’s clear command, all sword skills revealed their might, attacking Zuo Ci from one side of the Eight Array Map.

Zuo Ci, trapped in the Eight Array Maps, charged forward and backward, up to the heavens and down into the earth, unable to escape in the moment.

In his bewilderment and anxiety, Ding Ling’s various sword moves and flower patterns had already arrived.