When the old man from the Ning family saw Bai Luo step forward, he was so happy that he almost danced for joy. Then, when he saw the people from the Heavenly Rapier Sect step forward, he was stunned.
What did Yang Qingxuan do? He actually provoked the Divine King Manor and the Heavenly Rapier Sect to step forward for him!
Everyone had the same thought. They were all stunned and could not figure out what was going on.
"Haha, good!"
Yang Qingxuan held the halberd in one hand and said in high spirits, "Those who can still stand by my side at this time are all my brothers!"
Everyone thought, "So he's called Yang Qingxuan."
Yang Qingxuan, Yang Qingxuan, what an unfamiliar name.
Scarlet Heaven and the others thought, "Luffy is his alias."
Xu Wuming stared at Bai Luo and then looked at Yang Qingxuan. He cupped his fists and smiled, "Brother Qingxuan, how have you been?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Brother Wuming, thank you for your trouble."
Xu Wuming smiled and said, "It's a small matter. You're welcome."
After saying that, he stared coldly at Bai Luo and the experts from the Divine King Manor. He pointed at the empty space in front of Bai Luo and said coldly, "Take one step and you'll die! Brother Qingxuan let you go last time. You won't be so lucky this time. "
Everyone was in an uproar. It turned out that Yang Qingxuan and Bai Luo had a grudge. It seemed that Yang Qingxuan had the upper hand and let Bai Luo go.
Bai Luo was so angry that his teeth itched and his body trembled. With the Heavenly Rapier Sect interfering, his chances of winning were uncertain. However, as the son of the Divine King, he had never suffered such humiliation. Even if his chances of winning were not high, he had to go all out and kill. He roared, "Xu Wuming! Die with Yang Qingxuan! "
The aura on his body suddenly erupted.
But in an instant, it was as if he had been frozen in place. His furious face immediately revealed a look of great shock, as well as dense fear.
Not far away, the Nine Star Elder of the Ning Clan, who was resisting the Imperial Seal, suddenly let out a shocking scream. He was cut into two by Onishi's sword. Then, in front of countless people, his soul was slowly extracted and swallowed into his stomach.
"Ah!" Above the clouds, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale. Someone cried out involuntarily, "Ghost cultivators!"
"It's actually a ghost cultivator! Heavens, this kid's Second Primordial Spirit is actually walking a different path from his original body! "
"Ghost Cultivation Techniques are incomparably mysterious and vicious. It's very difficult to master them, but once they do, they'll be incredible!"
Cries of surprise and fear could be heard everywhere. Everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan with deep fear. They could not afford to offend this person.
The soul of the nine-star pinnacle elder from the Ning Clan was being swallowed by Onishi bit by bit. Everyone who saw this scene felt their hair stand on end.
The aura on Bai Luo's body had just exploded when it fell to the bottom. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his face was ghastly pale.
"Hahahaha!" Xu Wuming sneered mockingly, "Come on, Lord Bai Luo, what did you say just now? You want me to die with Yang Qingxuan? Most of the people from the Ning Clan are dead. It's a good opportunity for Lord Bai Luo to show off his skills and fulfill his declaration. "
"Ah!" Bai Luo sucked in a breath of cold air, unable to suppress the trembling in his heart.
The Ning Clan Elder's cultivation was about the same as his, and his soul was quietly swallowed.
He was the son of the Divine King, and would inherit the throne in the future. He was a supreme existence that could destroy countless galaxies with a flick of his finger. How could he be like these lowly people and die here for no reason? What was even more terrifying was that even his soul had been swallowed.
"Gulp."
Bai Luo kept retreating until he reached the peak of the mountain. He shrank into the crowd as if nothing had happened.
"Hahahaha," Xu Wuming laughed wildly. He stood with his sword in his arms and mocked, "What bullshit god race! I think they're turtles, a group of ninja turtles! "
The people from the Divine King's Mansion were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads. However, seeing the people from the Ning Clan being killed one by one, jumping out at this time to become enemies with Yang Qingxuan was a dead end. Between life and death, they wisely chose the former.
Everyone had a strange look on their faces as they sighed in their hearts. The strong were respected, and strength was number one. Only the aristocratic families had the confidence to confront the God Clan. If it were an ordinary sect, it would have been destroyed long ago.
After Onishi killed the nine-star elder from the Ning Clan, the remaining people from the Ning Clan were a motley crew. Coupled with the fact that their confidence had been hit to the extreme, a few of them even turned around and fled. They were chased and killed by the Jiang Clan disciples.
The battle ended very quickly. Other than Ning Xiuzhen, none of the core disciples that the Ning Clan had sent to the Desireless Realm survived.
While the Jiang Clan disciples were killing the Ning Clan disciples, Yang Qingxuan kept "picking up" things and collected all the items from the corpses.
His strength had been recognized by everyone. In addition, he was Jiang Yueliu's brother and had previously saved the lives of the Jiang Clan disciples. Hence, no one was disgusted by him picking up things from the side. Moreover, Yang Qingxuan knew his limits and did not touch the corpses of the Jiang Clan disciples.
While he was "picking up" things, he would occasionally lend a hand and save a few Jiang Clan disciples. This made the Jiang Clan disciples even more grateful.
After the Ning Clan disciples were all killed, Yang Qingxuan also earned a lot.
Ji Beiye pointed his blade at the unconscious Ning Xiuzhen and said, "My Lord, how should we deal with this person?"
Everyone had the same thought. Of course, they would kill him. What else could they do? After killing so many people from the Ning Clan, there was no possibility of reconciliation.
Jiang Yueliu also hoped that Ning Xiuzhen would be killed. This way, he could completely push Yang Qingxuan to his side.
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment. With a flick of his sleeve, he put Ning Xiuzhen away and said, "In the future, you can use him as a bargaining chip against the Ning Clan. However, I think this bargaining chip is just so-so. Still, it's better than nothing."
Jiang Yueliu looked slightly disappointed, but his face was still full of smiles. He cupped his fists and said, "Brother Qingxuan, whenever you want to deal with the Ning Clan, remember to call me at any time. As long as I am still in the Mu Hai Region, I will be at your beck and call! When I return, I will definitely report this matter to the higher-ups. When the time comes, the Jiang Clan will definitely support you greatly! "
This was exactly what Yang Qingxuan hoped for. He cupped his fists happily and said, "Thank you. When I deal with the Ning Clan in the future, I will definitely call Brother Yueliu. And I believe that day will come very soon! "
Jiang Yueliu was secretly shocked. Although Yang Qingxuan had shown great talent, it was not a joke to deal with the Ning Clan. However, no matter who it was that wanted to deal with the Ning Clan, it was a good thing for the Jiang Clan. He immediately said excitedly, "Alright, I will wait for your news!"
Xu Wuming smiled bitterly and cupped his fists. "Brother Qingxuan, I am powerless against the Ning Clan. After all, I … "
Yang Qingxuan interrupted him, "I understand. Brother Wuming, you don't have to say more. When Bai Luo wanted to deal with me just now, Brother Wuming was already very benevolent to stand up for me. "
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