CHAPTER 1301: CHAPTER 1301
Who do you think you are?
"Found it! It's him! He has the Pagoda of Kunxu! Let's go! "
"Oh no! Why is this guy so powerful? We're no match for him! Retreat! "
"Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, please spare our lives!"
Similar scenes like the one above kept happening. Ning Qi found that no matter which direction he went, there would be a swarm of flies staring at him.
Even the cultivators in the Eternal Life Realm were ready to make a move.
"I'll ask you a question and you'll answer it. Kill anyone who lies."
Three early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivators knelt in front of Ning Qi. Their Dharma Powers had already been destroyed. At the thought of thousands of years of cultivation being destroyed, their bodies began to tremble. After hearing Ning Qi's words, the three of them hurriedly nodded.
"Are all the cultivators in the Pure Yang Celestial Realm looking for me?"
Ning Qi glanced at one of them and said plainly.
That guy only hesitated for a moment before Ning Qi raised his hand and chopped off his head.
When the remaining two early-stage Transcendence Realm cultivators saw this scene, they gasped in shock and quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes! Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, not only are all the cultivators in the Pure Yang Celestial Realm looking for you, but all the elites on the Green Dragon Roll are also looking for you. The Seven Sages have gathered at the Central Ancient City and announced that whoever can get the Pagoda of Kunxu from you will own it! "
The Seven Sages gathered?
Ning Qi's expression changed and his lips curled into a mocking smile. "Why aren't they suppressing me themselves? As far as I know, the Pure Yang Grand Sage is in the Pure Yang Celestial Realm, right? "
"If that's the case, it will cause a battle between the Seven Sages. By then, the Green Dragon Continent will be destroyed, so the Seven Sages want us to fight for it ourselves. Actually... it's mainly the elites under the Seven Sages. With Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan's strength, only these elites stand a chance of getting the Pagoda of Kunxu from him."
The cultivator said with a fawning look.
"Elites? What kind of elites? Wang Wei? "
Ning Qi frowned slightly. He didn't expect that he would become a tool of the Seven Sages. However, it was a daydream to seize the Pagoda of Kun from him. Even if the Seven Sages came, they wouldn't be able to find a single strand of the Pagoda of Kun from him.
"Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan …"
When the cultivator saw Ning Qi frown, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants. He hurriedly told Ning Qi all the limited information he knew.
After hearing this, Ning Qi sneered, "Wang Lan is here too? Kun Peng Saint Son, Ao Long Saint Son … "
After a pause, Ning Qi looked coldly at the two cultivators and said, "You can scram now."
"Yes, yes!"
The two cultivators hurriedly got up and ran, but before they could run more than a few feet away, their bodies immediately stiffened.
It wasn't that Ning Qi didn't keep his promise and attacked them again, but …
"Wang Lan, I can smell you."
Ning Qi's voice sounded indifferently.
"How did you discover us?"
Sikong's surprised voice sounded.
Two figures appeared in front of the two Transcendence Realm cultivators. Wang Lan and Sikong gently waved their hands, and the two cultivators flew to the sides and landed heavily on the ground. Sikong looked at Ning Qi in surprise, as if he was extremely curious that Ning Qi could discover his whereabouts.
"Wang Lan? Could it be … "
The two injured Transcendence Realm cultivators didn't get angry. Instead, they looked at each other in surprise. If Wang Lan was really the person they thought she was, then they might be able to suppress Ning Qi this time. By then, even if they couldn't get the Pagoda of Kun, they could at least watch the guy who destroyed their Transcendence Realm be suppressed by someone else and vent their anger!
Ning Qi looked at Sikong and Wang Lan with a faint smile and said, "Just the two of you?"
"Junior Sister, I didn't expect him to be in this direction. We're lucky this time. Let Senior Brother suppress him and get the Pagoda of Kun for you!"
Sikong smiled at Wang Lan.
"Wait."
Wang Lan extended her hand to stop Sikong. She stared coldly at Ning Qi, a hint of astonishment in the depths of her eyes. She could clearly sense that Ning Qi's aura was vastly different from the last time they had met. If Ning Qi had been nothing more than an ant in her eyes at the time, then his aura now seemed like a threatening puppy in her eyes.
"I'm asking you, where is my mother!"
Wang Lan looked at Ning Qi coldly and said.
"You don't know where your mother is?"
Ning Qi's expression was a little strange. Xuanzhen Great Sage suppressed Wang Shaoqing and didn't even tell his daughter?
"You know? Tell me! "
Wang Lan saw Ning Qi's expression and knew that he definitely knew where Wang Shaoqing was.
"I'll tell you just because you want me to? Who do you think you are? "
Ning Qi smiled slightly and said.
If it had been anyone else, Ning Qi would have told them. However, Wang Lan's attitude had always made Ning Qi unhappy. He just didn't want to tell Wang Lan that Wang Shaoqing had been suppressed by the Great Sage Xuan Zhen.
"How dare you! How dare you talk to Junior Sister like this when you're about to die? I'll give you a chance to tell Junior Sister where her mother is and then give me the Kun Xu Pagoda! Otherwise … "
Sikong narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Qi coldly. His eyes seemed to be filled with an extremely strong killing intent.
"Otherwise what?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"Otherwise, I'll skin you, strip you of your Eternal Realm cultivation, and bring you to the Ninth-heaven Sword Sect to be suppressed forever. You'll never be able to reincarnate!"
Sikong sneered.
"I'm so scared."
Ning Qi smiled.
Sikong and Wang Lan were slightly stunned. They obviously found that Ning Qi wasn't afraid at all. Instead, there was a hint of teasing in his words. The two of them suddenly felt a surge of anger.
Boom!
A Vajra Dharma Form descended from the sky. Wang Lan was the first to attack Ning Qi!
"Ninth-heaven Sword Formation Dharma Form!"
Sikong shouted. Nine giant sword phantoms loomed in the air with an extremely fierce aura. They cooperated with Wang Lan's Dharma Form and attacked Ning Qi.
The two Dharma Forms were both of the Yellow Rank and were about to break through to the Lower Rank of the Profound Rank. When they worked together, their power doubled!
From the moment they attacked, Ning Qi could feel that their cultivation was a level lower than Wang Yan and Wang Shi's. If he reversed his Origin and cooled down, it would be easy to deal with these two. But now, he had to be extremely vigilant. He slashed down with his saber. The surging power of the Law condensed into a saber momentum that was hundreds of feet long, as if it was going to cut through the sky!
Boom!
The attacks from both sides collided violently. The terrible aftermath was like a Category 13 hurricane, sweeping in all directions.
Ning Qi's body flew backward, but the Vajra Dharma Form and the Ninth-heaven Sword Formation Dharma Form didn't have much of an advantage. The place where the Dragon Slayer Saber slashed had a trace of a crack!
"How could this be?"
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