The green flames in the Ghost Lord's eyes flickered, not daring to move.
Yang Qingxuan was forced to retreat step by step by Gongye Ming, but no matter how he dodged, he was still enveloped by Gongye Ming's aura and had nowhere to run.
Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and said, "There is nothing in this world that cannot be discussed. Aren't the two of you being too arrogant?"
Gongye Ming said, "Indeed, anything can be discussed, but the prerequisite is that you have the weight to talk to us. Do you have it?"
"If he doesn't, then what about this old man?"
A voice was heard quietly.
Gongye Ming and Wen Weicai's expressions changed and they shouted in unison, "Who is it?!"
Not far from the battlefield, two figures had appeared at some point. One was an old man with a gentle expression and a calm aura, and the other was a young girl with delicate features and a graceful figure.
Yang Qingxuan exclaimed, "Ning Zhiting."
The young girl was Ning Zhiting. She smiled slightly and made a face at Yang Qingxuan.
Gongye Ming stared at the old man and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what you are doing?!"
The old man said, "Of course I do."
Gongye Ming said, "Then how do you know what the consequences of interfering in this matter are?"
The old man frowned and said, "You just said that Lu Yukui died because he talked too much. Why don't you accept the lesson of your predecessor?"
"Damn it!"
Gongye Ming shouted, "I'd like to see what qualifications you have to make me accept a lesson!"
Gongye Ming threw Yang Qingxuan aside and his figure flashed. He moved to the front of the old man and slashed his fingers like a knife.
His hand gesture was extremely fast, like lightning sweeping through the air.
But Gongye Ming's face was instantly filled with shock. The old man had only raised his hand and casually slapped out. His speed was obviously slower than Gongye Ming's, but before Gongye Ming's hand had even landed, the old man's palm was already about to hit his chest.
Gongye Ming shouted in shock and had no choice but to withdraw his hand and hastily retreat.
The old man's palm changed in the air and directly formed a seal in the air. It turned into a finger and pointed out.
The finger light shone like the scorching sun and instantly enveloped an area of a thousand miles.
Even Wen Weicai and the Spirit Lord could feel the terrifying power and looked over in shock.
The elder gathered his power at the tip of his finger, but he didn't press it down. Instead, he slowly withdrew his power and said, "Go back and tell Dharma Destroyer that he shouldn't think that he can suppress the world with his little power. Otherwise, he will only make a fool of himself. Since ancient times, it's not that there haven't been any powerhouses who could suppress an era, but he's far from qualified. "
Shocked and angry, Gongye Ming said, "Can you leave your name so that we can report back to our superiors?!"
The old man said, "Ning Hongru."
Wen Weicai exclaimed, "Star Luo Ning Family?!"
The old man replied, "Yes."
Gongye Ming said in a low voice, "Alright. Ning Hongru, I'll remember this! Your Ning Family will have to take responsibility for what happened this time. Wait for Boss Slayer's wrath! "
As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and said with a gloomy face, "Weicai, let's go!"
Wen Weicai said in shock, "Lord Gongye, but …"
Gongye Ming glared at him and said with a sound transmission, "This old monster is extremely strong. I'm afraid he has already reached seven stars!"
Wen Weicai's heart shook. He had only felt the pressure from afar and hadn't faced Ning Hongru directly. Thus, his judgment of Ning Hongru's strength was far less profound than Gongye Ming's. He immediately withdrew his aura that had locked onto the Ghost Lord and turned to leave with Gongye Ming.
A high level World King was not someone the two of them could contend against.
The two of them instantly disappeared into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan looked at Ning Hongru. If this person was the Ning Family Patriarch … He was about to step forward and bow when he saw Ning Hongru's gaze turn to the void. He said, "Spirit Cultivation Immortal Turtle? Are you from the Dark Underworld Wei Family? "
"Humph!"
A cold snort came from the void. Then, a giant turtle shaped shadow appeared and flew into the distance, soon disappearing from sight.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock, "It's the Dao Shadow's creator, the master of the Sacred Spirit Farm."
Ning Hongru frowned. "Dao Shadow? Humph, what peerless villains of the Star Abyss? No matter how villainous they are, they can't compare to those villains of Dao Shadow. Let's leave this place first. There are countless powerhouses in the battle of the Star Palace. Those who can find this place are definitely not limited to Law Destroyer and Dao Shadow. You have several heaven-shaking Great Sage artifacts on you. I'm afraid that no matter where you go, there won't be peace. "
"Leave?"
Yang Qingxuan was startled. The world was vast and he had nowhere to go. His only thought was revenge, but the difference in strength was too great. It was impossible for him to achieve it.
Ning Zhiting said, "That's right. If we don't leave, why stay here? Little brother, come with us back to the Star Luo Star. "
"Back … to the Star Luo Star?"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned.
Ning Hongru looked at him, his eyes filled with complex emotions. But more than that, there was gentleness. He said, "Child, Ning Qingyao is my daughter."
Yang Qingxuan had already guessed it, but when Ning Hongru said it personally, he was still shocked. After a moment of silence, he said, "Grandfather."
Ning Hongru said, "I know that you have a lot of questions and emotions in your heart. For those that I can answer, I will tell you without reservation. For those that I can't, I am still slowly searching for the answers. Let's leave this place first. Zhiting, check if there are any cities nearby and return to the Star Luo Star as soon as possible. This way, Qing Xuan will be safe. "
Ning Zhiting said, "Grandfather, this is the boundary of Ling Ji City. There are a total of 46 sub-cities. The closest one is Mu Tian City, a third-grade city. If we use the spirit boat, it will take about 12 hours. "
Ning Hongru said, "Let's go to Mu Tian City first, then we'll go back home."
Ning Zhiting opened her five fingers. A golden light shone and a golden leaf flew out. Under the seal, it grew bigger and turned into a small golden boat with overwhelming spiritual Qi.
Yang Qingxuan kept the Spirit Lord and jumped onto the spirit boat. Together with the two of them, they headed towards Mu Tian City.
Yang Qingxuan seemed unfamiliar with the sudden addition of relatives to the Ning Family. He sat alone in the middle of the spirit boat and formed a seal to cultivate.
Ning Hongru stared at the seal in Yang Qingxuan's hand. After a while, he nodded slightly and smiled knowingly. He could tell that this was the Taiqing Jade Chant of the Purple Mansion of Juntian. It was the purest Xuanmen martial exercise of the human race.
Ning Zhiting said, "Aiya, this person is so boring. The first thing he does is cultivate. He's like a block of wood."
As she said this, she focused on controlling the spirit boat.
Yang Qingxuan heard this and sighed secretly. However, the current situation made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he decided to keep a distance.
After 12 hours, a majestic city appeared in front of the three of them. It stretched as far as the eye could see.
The plane of the Central World was extremely vast. Any main city was unimaginably vast. As a third-grade city, Mu Tian City had a population of more than a billion.
The sky above any city was forbidden for ordinary martial arts practitioners.
However, Yang Qingxuan and the two of them were not ordinary martial arts practitioners. Ning Zhiting steered the spirit boat and entered the city in a flash.
When they passed through the enchantment of the city, there were slight ripples.
The Overwatch Council in the city immediately sensed the arrival of experts.
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