You guys have eaten a lot of people, right?
The Green Dragon Continent was different from Dongxuan. "Mystic True Immortal Realm, Baxia Immortal Realm, Pure Yang Immortal Realm, Middle Earth Immortal Realm, Qingming Immortal Realm, Kun Peng Immortal Realm, and Proud Dragon Immortal Realm …"
Of these seven immortal realms, only Baxia Immortal Realm, Pure Yang Immortal Realm, and Proud Dragon Immortal Realm were ruled by the dragon race, while Qingming Immortal Realm was ruled by the demon race. The remaining three immortal realms were ruled by the human race.
When Ning Qi was in Mystic True Immortal Realm, he had not seen a single high-level dragon, and it was the same in Middle Earth Immortal Realm. However, he had chatted with Bo Xi in the Primordial Forbidden Grounds. He was a Pure Yang Immortal Realm cultivator. There, each territory was ruled by a dragon race of different scales. There were grade-one dragon palaces, grade-two dragon palaces, all the way to grade-seven dragon palaces. Grade-One was the weakest, while grade-seven was the strongest. Grade-One was equivalent to Cold Wind Valley in Mystic True Immortal Realm, while grade-seven was equivalent to the Wang family's ancestral city.
In Pure Yang Immortal Realm, the dragon race was born with a higher status than the human race. Ning Qi had asked Bo Xi why he did not go to other immortal realms, such as Mystic True Immortal Realm, to cultivate.
Bo Xi's answer made Ning Qi feel like he was suddenly enlightened.
"We are used to living under the dragon race since we were young. Sometimes, they are safer and more reliable than the human race. As long as we give them a certain amount of respect and tribute, we can cultivate in peace. In the immortal realms ruled by the human race, I have to worry about cultivators stealing my elixirs today, and tomorrow, I have to worry about cultivators eyeing my mystic artifacts …"
That was what Bo Xi had said. Ning Qi did not comment. To him, Bo Xi was used to being exploited, and as time went by, it became natural.
For example, in Mystic True Immortal Realm, using Wang family's ancestral city as an example, the tributes collected every year were paid by the lowest level forces bit by bit. The highest amount was not more than twenty percent, but in Pure Yang Immortal Realm, the tribute ratio was as high as seventy percent!
For example, if your family or sect suddenly obtained a windfall, then only 30% of it would belong to you, and the remaining 70% would have to be offered to the Dragon Clan within your jurisdiction. If you didn't offer the tribute and the Dragon Clan found out, then there would only be one outcome — the destruction of your family!
If it were Ning Qi, he would rather go to the Human Clan and fight for cultivation resources with his own strength. He did not want to be like a pig or a dog that was let loose by the Dragon Clan. When it was needed, he would eat a mouthful of it. Unknowingly, he would only know that he had died when he became a pile of bones. This was like boiling a frog in warm water.
…
The Lower Tyrant Immortal Realm happened to be on the other side of the Middle Earth Immortal Realm. If one wanted to reach the Mystic True Immortal Realm from there, one would have to cross the entire Middle Earth Immortal Realm.
It took Ning Qi more than three months to fly to the border on a space-breaking boat.
There were no protective measures between the three Human Clan Immortal Realms, but Lower Hegemony Immortal Realm was different. The space-breaking boat gradually came to a stop. Ning Qi stood on the deck and coldly looked ahead.
Over there, there was a small town. Cultivators who wanted to enter Lower Hegemony Immortal Realm or return to Lower Hegemony Immortal Realm had to pass through this small town and go through layers of exploitation before they could enter. It was just a small town, but Ning Qi already felt the aura of three Dragon Clan Transcendence cultivators.
Outside the small town, there was a Forbidden Technique that existed between the heavens and earth. Occasionally, birds would fly by, but when they touched this Forbidden Technique, they would be instantly killed.
After putting away the space-breaking boat, Ning Qi entered the small town. At this moment, there were already hundreds of cultivators lining up here. There were a total of three teams, and Ning Qi randomly chose one.
The cultivators nearby glanced at Ning Qi lightly and no longer paid attention to him.
When it was almost Ning Qi's turn, a few more cultivators landed. Their eyes swept across the crowd like cold lightning. When they saw Ning Qi, they were slightly startled. Then, they looked at each other and quietly lined up behind Ning Qi.
Soon, it was Ning Qi's turn to pass. Standing in front of Ning Qi were four Dragon Clan members who exuded a faint Eternal Life Realm late-stage aura.
They had two horns on their heads. Perhaps it was because they disdained the appearance of the Human Clan. Their faces were hideous and terrifying, no different from the Dragon Clan.
"Where are you from? What are you doing in my Lower Hegemony Immortal Realm?"
A Dragon Clan member spoke in a low, muffled voice.
"I'm a Middle Land Immortal Realm cultivator. I'm going to Shanhai Pass."
Ning Qi said lightly.
Shanhai Pass?
Hearing Ning Qi's words, many cultivators revealed a mocking smile on their faces. Shanhai Pass was set up in Lower Hegemony Immortal Realm by the Central Mainland's Master of Creation to select disciples. Usually, cultivators who could enter Shanhai Pass were at least in the Transcendence Realm. However, Ning Qi exuded a faint Eternal Life Realm late-stage aura. Such an existence actually wanted to enter Shanhai Pass?
The few cultivators behind Ning Qi narrowed their eyes slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.
"Hehe, an Eternal Life Realm ant also wants to enter Shanhai Pass? What a joke. 100 Azure Dragon Crystals will let you enter. "
The Dragon Clan member's lips curled into a disdainful smile as he sneered.
"I think they only need 30 Azure Dragon Crystals to enter. Why do I need 100?"
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
"Why? If you continue talking nonsense, don't even think about entering! "
The Dragon Clan member glared and emitted a murderous intent.
"I'll give you 100 Azure Dragon Crystals."
Ning Qi smiled, took out 100 Azure Dragon Crystals and handed them to the Dragon Clan member.
"That's right."
A hint of greed flashed in the dragon's eyes. Just as he was about to take it, he suddenly froze. He saw that his arm had been broken at some point. The severed arm fell to the ground with a puff. Dragon blood was gushing out from the wound. In an instant, the surroundings were filled with the smell of blood.
"I'll give you the Azure Dragon Crystals, but you don't have a hand to take them. How about this, use your other hand?"
Ning Qi raised the Azure Dragon Crystals and revealed a faint sneer on his face.
The nearby cultivators immediately fell into chaos and retreated. They looked at Ning Qi in shock. Is this guy crazy? He actually dared to attack the Dragon Clan at the border! Isn't he afraid of being killed on the spot?
"Enemy attack!"
The Dragon Clan member with a broken arm was furious. He could not help but let out a long roar. At that instant, the Dragon Clan members all rushed toward him and surrounded Ning Qi.
"Fifty-three …"
"Forty-eight …"
"Huh, ninety-three …"
Ning Qi looked at the heads of the Dragon Clan members and mumbled to himself. No one knew what he was talking about. The Dragon Clan member with a broken arm glared at Ning Qi and snapped, "Lowly ant, kneel down and accept your death!"
"The Dragon Clan is indeed better. So many sin points, you must have eaten quite a lot of humans, right?"
Ning Qi's lips curled up slightly.
The Dragon Clan members did not understand what sin points meant, but they knew that the ant in front of them dared to provoke them. He was courting death. The Dragon Clan members let out furious roars and attacked Ning Qi together.
A blinding saber glow flashed past.
The human cultivators nearby stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape. The Dragon Clan members that had been boiling with blood and could live for at least tens of thousands of years had now lost all signs of life. Their enormous dragon heads fell to the ground and blood spurted out from their severed necks like fountains!
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