A palm strike!
Feng Jiu Xian's son?
Everyone was shocked. The name Feng Jiu Xian hadn't appeared in the Arcane True Celestial Realm for hundreds of years.
Countless bewildered gazes fell on Ning Qi.
"He's Feng Jiu Xian's son? That's right! He's the great-grandson of the Great Sage Xuanzhen. I should've known! I didn't expect Feng Jiu Xian's son to return to the Wang Family after hundreds of years! "
"But who is this guy? He pointed out that kid's identity the moment he arrived?"
"Could it be …"
The leaders of the Grotto-heavens were shocked. The way they looked at the white-robed young man changed.
They were all thinking of the same thing!
To be able to point out Ning Qi's identity immediately and have a cultivation base similar to that of a Creator, he must be the big shot from the Central Mainland that forced the Great Sage Xuanzhen to hunt down Feng Jiu Xian and Wang Muting.
"How did he get the news so quickly?"
All the Peak Holding Elders were bewildered.
Even the two late-stage Transcendence Realm elders, Wang Yan and Wang Shi, looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. Combined with what happened a few hundred years ago, there must be a mole in the Wang Family!
"It's me."
Ning Qi said calmly.
Wang Xue also felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. She tightened her grip on Ning Qi's hand.
"It's you. I liked Wang Muting back then, but Feng Jiu Xian tried to stop me. Today, I'll kill his son to put an end to it."
Lie Kong said calmly.
The millions of cultivators' hearts skipped a beat when they heard that. This person is here for revenge?
In the next moment, Lie Kong gently slapped at Ning Qi. Wang Xue instinctively took a step forward and stood in front of Ning Qi. Wang Shan and the others were enraged when they saw this!
How could an Transcendence Realm cultivator block a palm strike from a half-step Creation Realm cultivator?
Wang Xue's Vajra Dharma Form that she had just formed was shattered by the palm strike. Her body slammed heavily onto Ning Qi, and together with Ning Qi, they were blasted into the remaining half of the Sky Worship Peak.
From the beginning to the end, the Great Sage Xuanzhen did not stop them. No cultivator from the Wang Family dared to make a move either.
The millions of cultivators at the scene held their breaths and stared at the scene in shock. However, no one dared to make a sound, afraid that they would end up like Ning Qi.
"Great!"
Among the crowd, Wang Long revealed a hint of joy. Wang Mu and his father, Wang Xuanlong, were also happy!
"The heavens have eyes! Wang Xiao, my son, your revenge has finally been avenged!"
Wang Xuanlong laughed wildly in his heart.
"Not dead?"
Lie Kong frowned slightly as a look of disbelief flashed across his eyes. He could feel that there was a slight panting sound coming from within the walls.
Just as he was about to make another move, Great Sage Xuan Zhen took a step forward and looked at Lie Kong indifferently.
"Fine, I'll give you face today. However, I heard that Feng Jiu Xian and Wang Muting are not dead. 20 years. Capture them and bring them to me within 20 years. Otherwise, I'll come for them again. Today, I'm just collecting some interest."
Lie Kong said indifferently. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his arm and a crack instantly appeared in the sky. Lie Kong coldly glanced at everyone, causing them to not even dare to breathe loudly. Only then did he walk into the crack in satisfaction, disappearing before everyone's eyes. After his aura completely disappeared, the entire Heaven Worship Peak instantly buzzed with an incomparably loud uproar.
Everything happened too fast. Wang Hai and Wang Shan only just reacted. They panicked and ran toward the mountain wall. At this moment, a figure stumbled out from the mountain wall.
Ning Qi was covered in blood. His feet felt heavy and light as he walked out from the mountain wall with Wang Xue in his arms. Before he even took a dozen steps, he suddenly knelt on the ground. Before he fainted, he saw a faint shadow appear next to Wang Xue and take away her soul.
"No, don't …"
"Bei Xuan, save me!"
Wang Xue's Divine Soul looked at Ning Qi in horror. In just a moment, she disappeared with the black shadow, and Ning Qi fainted completely.
Lie Sky's previous palm strike was simply too frightening. Even with his HP and the strength of his fleshly body, he still suffered heavy injuries after Wang Xue blocked his attack.
"Xue Er?"
Wang Shan and Wang Shan hugged Wang Xue. Feeling the coldness of her body, they couldn't help but cry. There was no longer a trace of life in Wang Xue. She was dead.
Wang Hai stood at the side and couldn't help but cry when he saw this scene.
At the same time, Wang Shaoqing flew to Ning Qi's side nervously. After checking, she found that Ning Qi had only fainted. She immediately heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Xuanzhen Great Sage. "Old Ancestor, Bei Xuan is not dead."
"I know. Bring him down to treat his injuries."
"Yes, Old Ancestor!"
Wang Shaoqing nodded and took Ning Qi away.
The millions of cultivators present didn't expect such a thing to happen when they came to attend the wedding of the Wang Clan's Old Ancestor.
"Everyone, the wedding is canceled. Please go back."
Xuanzhen Great Sage said lightly.
"Xuanzhen Great Sage, we will take our leave."
Not long after, other than the masters of the 12 Paradise and a few Transcendence Realm cultivators, the rest of the cultivators not only left the Wang Clan but also left the Wang Clan's Ancestral City.
With such a change in the Wang Clan, this place had become a place of trouble.
"Old Ancestor, Xue Er …"
Wang Hai gritted his teeth and walked to Xuanzhen Great Sage.
"Bury her in the family's ancestral tomb."
Xuanzhen Great Sage said lightly.
"Alright. Thank you, Old Ancestor."
Wang Hai was slightly stunned. Then, he felt comforted. Usually, only direct descendants could be buried in the family's ancestral tomb. Now that Xuanzhen Great Sage allowed Wang Xue to enter the ancestral tomb, it meant that he had admitted that his bloodline had become direct descendants.
…
"Cultivator of the Underworld, how dare you!"
Ning Qi sat up from the bed with a hideous expression. In his mind, the scene of Wang Xue being taken away by the black shadow was still playing. Wang Shaoqing stood beside Ning Qi. When she heard the words' cultivator of the Underworld ', a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. Then, seeing that Ning Qi had woken up, she quickly went forward and said, "Beixuan, you're not feeling well. You should sleep for a while more."
"Where's Xue Er? I want to see her! "
Ning Qi looked around and immediately got off the bed. A heart-wrenching pain came from his body. Ning Qi looked inwardly and found that his body was in a mess. All of his major meridians were broken. However, such injuries could be healed in a month.
"Beixuan, Wang Xue is already dead. Have you forgotten? She was killed by Lie Kong! "
Wang Shaoqing stopped Ning Qi and said softly.
"What do you mean by reminding him like this?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.
Wang Shaoqing's eyes moved slightly. She turned around in shock and quickly cupped her hands. "Shaoqing greets Old Ancestor."
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