A giant bird appeared above their heads.
A giant bird appeared above their heads. The bird's feathers were a faint golden color, and its emerald eyes were staring coldly at the three of them. The three of them were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already traveled over a hundred miles. However, this distance was not even a third of the bird's body!
"What a big bird!"
Ning Qi's eyes flashed with amazement. He suddenly remembered a legend from Earth's Huaxia.
There was a fish in the Northern Underworld called the Kun.
The Kunpeng Saint?
"Oh no!"
Wang Lan's face turned ashen. She stopped with Sikong. She knew it was useless to chase. The Kunpeng Saint Son's speed was only slightly slower than the Xuanzhen Great Saint and the Kunpeng Great Saint. Even the other Great Saints couldn't compare to the Kunpeng Saint Son's speed.
Ning Qi would definitely be suppressed!
"Chirp …"
The giant bird let out a very strange cry. It was not loud, but it was sharp and piercing. Ning Qi's body shook slightly as if he had been hit. Blood flowed from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth. His health points were dropping rapidly.
"One cry took away 50 million of my health points? Is a half-step Great Perfection really that strong? Then how strong are Xuanzhen and the others? "
Ning Qi's eyes flashed with fear. The lightning laws on his body seemed to be burning, burning the air within dozens of miles. Ning Qi's speed instantly multiplied as he rushed forward.
"He's been running for so long, but he hasn't used his true strength?"
Sikong and Wang Lan couldn't believe what they were seeing. How could they know that Ning Qi was actually planning something? He wanted to use his advantage to wear them down. If the bird didn't show up, Sikong and Wang Lan would be in danger in another month. Sikong and Wang Lan would be in great danger.
A dozen breaths later, Ning Qi's speed gradually slowed down. In this short period of time, he had already flown a distance of more than ten thousand miles. With this kind of magical power and speed, if he were to be placed on Earth, he would be an existence akin to an Earth God. Unfortunately, when Ning Qi turned his head, the giant bird was still above his head. It was using its emerald eyes to size him up, and a hint of curiosity seemed to flash across its eyes.
Ning Qi immediately stopped and stared coldly at the big bird.
It didn't take long for Wang Lan and Sikong to catch up. In addition to that, there seemed to be an enormous city down below. As soon as the cultivators inside saw the bird, they flew up into the air and looked at it in terror. When their gazes fell onto Ning Qi, they gaped for a moment before shouting, "It's him! Feng Jiu's son! "
"What? Feng Jiu's son? "
"Is he really the son of Feng Jiu Xian? I didn't expect that he would pass by our Hun Tian City. Hmm, could that giant bird be … "
Kun Peng Saint Son!
All the cultivators were shocked as they stared at the giant bird in the sky. In their hearts, the Kun Peng Saint was much more important than Ning Qi!
Ning Qi was just a lucky guy who had obtained the Kun Xu Pagoda, but the Kun Peng Saint was an expert who had been famous for thousands of years and ranked 13th on the Azure Dragon Roll!
Excluding the Seven Sages, there were only five people who were slightly stronger than him. However, the Azure Dragon Roll hadn't been updated in a hundred years. Apart from the Seven Sages, the mysterious cultivator ranked 8th, Jian Xilai, hadn't appeared in the top ten for decades.
The abandoned disciple of Jiu You, who was ranked 9th, seemed to be cultivating some kind of demonic art and hadn't come out to kill anyone. On the other hand, the Venerable Tian Gourd, who was ranked 10th, was often seen in the Jianghu.
It was the first time for most of the cultivators to be able to see the Kun Peng Saint at such a close distance!
It was like a commoner on Earth seeing a superstar!
"Why aren't you running anymore?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the large bird transformed into a handsome and elegant young man. However, there was a trace of cold arrogance in his light green eyes.
"You're too fast. If I keep running, you'll only exhaust my power of laws."
Ning Qi said indifferently.
"You know what's good for you."
Kun Peng Wu Yu smiled and glanced at Wang Lan and the others. He smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Give me the Kun Xu Pagoda and I promise that no one will be able to hurt you today. Hmm, although your cultivation level isn't high, you have a Saint Grade Divine Soul and have condensed the power of laws to nine million, right? You're only half a step away from breaking through to the Transcendence Realm. It's rare to see such a genius in the Azure Dragon Continent. Even Wang Lan will be far inferior to you in the future. Wouldn't it be a pity if she died here? "
Saint Grade Divine Soul?
Nine million power of laws?
The cultivators nearby gasped when they heard the Kun Peng Saint's words. He was indeed the son of Feng Jiu. His aptitude was so heaven-defying!
"If he had an Emperor Grade Divine Soul, wouldn't he have broken through to the Transcendence Realm long ago? He might even … reach the mid-stage of the Transcendence Realm! "
Some cultivators thought to themselves. The Transcendence Realm cultivators who had been looking at Ning Qi with a trace of disdain gradually became serious. They didn't dare to underestimate Ning Qi anymore!
Wang Lan was shocked when she heard this. She didn't realize that Ning Qi had a Saint Grade Divine Soul. She only thought that Ning Qi's power of laws was stronger than ordinary people. But then a trace of anger flashed in Wang Lan's eyes and she looked coldly at Kun Peng Wu Yu.
She couldn't tolerate Kun Peng Wu Yu saying that she would be inferior to Ning Qi in the future. She was the top genius of the Wang Family. How could she lose to a guy who had just returned to the family and caused trouble for the family?
"Kun Peng Saint, I beg to differ."
Sikong said coldly.
"Why? Why don't you agree? If I remember correctly, you've been chasing him for more than half a month, right? With your cultivation level, you can't even suppress a cultivator at the late-stage of the Eternal Life Realm? "
Kun Peng Saint smiled faintly, but his words were sharp.
Anger surged in Sikong's eyes. "Other than running, would he dare to stay and fight with us? If I had condensed the law of thunder, he would have died ten times. "
"Pfft."
Kun Peng Saint glanced at Sikong disdainfully and ignored him. He looked at Ning Qi. "So?"
"The Kun Xu Pagoda isn't with me."
Ning Qi said lightly.
The Kun Xu Pagoda wasn't with him?
Everyone looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.
"No matter how you argue, it's useless. The Kun Xu Pagoda belongs to the Wang Family. If you give it to Junior Sister now, you'll be redeeming yourself!"
Sikong said coldly.
"Even if it's the Wang Family's business, what does it have to do with you?"
Ning Qi looked at Sikong coldly and spat out a word. "Get lost!"
"You!"
Sikong was furious. He was about to attack, but he felt cold all over. He glanced at Kun Peng Saint with fear and didn't make a move in the end.
An imperceptible disappointment flashed in Wang Lan's eyes.
"You said that the Kun Xu Pagoda isn't with you. Then who?"
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