Chapter 1307
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Outcast of the Nine Nether
The Green Darkness Celestial Realm had six desolates and six regions.
In the Desolate Region, in front of the Impassable Mountain Range, Ning Qi stood in the air with his saber in hand. In front of him was an endless number of cultivators, almost surrounding him.
Behind him was the Impassable Realm Mountain Range. It was said that there were many ancient restrictions and mutated beasts. Even late-stage Law Phase Realm cultivators would be in danger if they entered this place.
"You're not running anymore?"
Proud Dragon Berserk Blade laughed sinisterly.
"I'm not running anymore."
Ning Qi nodded with a faint smile.
"It's already rare for him to be able to escape to the Wildlands under the pursuit of so many geniuses. If it wasn't for the Kun Xu Pagoda, I'm afraid it wouldn't take long for him to be ranked on the Azure Dragon Leaderboard!"
"What a pity. I'm afraid he will die here today."
"That's not necessarily true. He is the son of Feng Jiu Xian and has the blood of the Wang family flowing in his veins. The Great Saint Xuanzhen can't just watch him die here, can he?"
"Did you see that female cultivator? The true prodigy of the Wang Clan, Wang Lan, has already broken through to the late Dharma Plane at such a young age. He has even joined the Nine Heaven Sword Sect in the Central Mainland and has a Master of Creation as his backing. He is the true prodigy of the Wang Clan. If Xuanzhen Great Sage really thought highly of him, he would have made a move long ago. "
"Have you forgotten? Why did Xuanzhen Great Sage lay his hands on Feng Jiuxian and her husband? His appearance in the Azure Dragon Continent is, in fact, a calamity for the Wang Clan! "
The nearby cultivators whispered to each other. They were very far away from Ning Qi. Only Kun Peng Wu Yu and the other experts on the Azure Dragon Roll were the closest to Ning Qi.
"Everyone, I'll take him down and find the Pagoda of Kunxu. Then, we'll have a competition. Whoever wins will leave with the Pagoda of Kunxu. What do you think?"
Proud Dragon Berserk Blade indifferently swept his gaze across everyone as he said.
Eighty percent of the experts on the Azure Dragon Roll, including Yang Yi, the nine geniuses of the Baxia Dragon Tribe, and the Grotto-Masters and Young Grotto-Masters of the various Grotto-heavens, nodded slightly after hearing Proud Dragon Manic Blade's suggestion. They felt that this was the only way to decide the ownership of the Pagoda of Kunxu.
"That's good too. That way, we won't have to fight over it."
Celestial Gourd nodded with a faint smile.
Ao Long Manic Blade glanced at him coldly. If it were not for the Venerable One, he would have taken down Ning Qi by now.
"Since all of you agree with this method, then …"
Proud Dragon Berserk Blade sneered and was about to attack Ning Qi. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. This person was dressed in a black robe and had a cold expression. His lips were incomparably black and his long hair was like a waterfall. It draped over his shoulders and almost reached his waist.
"Abandoned disciple of the Nine Serenities?"
Tian Gourd the Venerable One and the others were shocked. There were so many experts on the Azure Dragon List, but Tian Gourd the Venerable One ranked the highest. He was calm at first, but when the black-robed man appeared, his eyes turned serious.
Ranked ninth on the Azure Dragon Leaderboard, the abandoned disciple of the Nine Underworlds!
"All of you … get lost."
The abandoned disciple of Nine Nether had his back facing everyone as he stared at Ning Qi and slowly opened his mouth.
Kun Peng Wu Yu frowned and did not speak.
Ao Long Manic Blade's expression changed slightly. The abandoned disciple of Nine Nether had a terrifying background. He was born in the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Back then, a disciple of the Wang family accidentally killed an ordinary disciple of the Nine Nether Demon Sect. Even Xuanzhen Great Sage personally brought that branch of the Nine Nether Demon Sect to the Central Mainland to apologize.
Even though the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether was no longer a disciple of the Nine Nether Demon Sect and seemed to have enemies in the Central Mainland, which was why he came to the Azure Dragon Mainland to cultivate. However, no one dared to take the risk of offending the Nine Nether Demon Sect and becoming enemies with the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether.
Even Ao Long Manic Blade did not dare to make a sound. More than a hundred cultivators at the scene stared at each other, and the tens of thousands of cultivators around them did not dare to make a sound. The scene was very quiet for a moment.
"Abandoned disciple of Nine Nether?"
Ning Qi and the black-robed man looked at each other. The other's eyes were cold and emotionless.
"Abandoned disciple of Nine Nether, you still have to abide by the rules. If it was anything else, I would have let you have it today. But I must have the Pagoda of Kunxu."
After a dozen breaths of silence, Lord Tian Gourd smiled and said. The gourd behind him was faintly discernible lines of law. These lines seemed to be alive and kept swimming.
"You are no match for me."
The abandoned disciple of Nine Nether said without turning his head.
"Not necessarily!"
A cold glint flashed in Lord Tian Gourd's eyes. The gourd behind him suddenly soared into the sky and instantly grew a hundred times bigger. A golden light shot out from it and landed on the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether.
"Divine Gourd Dharma Power of Middle Grade of the Mystic Level!"
Kun Peng Wu Yu, Ao Long Manic Blade, and the other cultivators at the periphery had a trace of fear in their eyes when they saw Lord Tian Gourd's attack.
Lord Tian Gourd's Celestial Gourd Dharma Power was of the Middle Grade of the Mystic Level. It was stronger than everyone present. Apart from the Seven Sages in the Azure Dragon Continent, only Lord Tian Gourd's Dharma Power was of the highest grade. His true combat power was all in this Dharma Power.
The golden light shrouded the abandoned disciple of the Netherworld. He furrowed his brows and abruptly turned around to look at Tian Gourd the Venerable One. Then, he reached out and grabbed at the air. A vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and the power of laws within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles surged toward him. Hundreds of strange beasts made of black gas appeared out of thin air and attacked Tian Gourd the Venerable One and his Dharma Form.
Under the suppression of the strange beasts made of black gas, the golden light was pushed back. Together with the strange beasts, the golden light hit Lord Tian Gourd at the same time. He screamed and was sent flying.
The Middle Grade of the Celestial Gourd Dharma Power was also beaten back to its original form by the strange beasts. It was covered with dense cracks. Lord Tian Gourd stopped in mid-air. The Celestial Gourd Dharma Power flew to the top of his head and spun continuously. Countless power of law gushed out of the void and merged with it to repair the cracks.
A trace of blood trickled down from the corner of Lord Tian Gourd's mouth. He looked at the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether in shock. He had fought with him hundreds of years ago. At that time, he was only slightly weaker than him. But today, he realized that he was no match for him at all.
There was a dead silence.
Ao Long, Mang Dao and the others looked terrible. Even Lord Tian Gourd was injured by him. They were no match for the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether.
"We, the Celestial Realm of the Central Land, will not fight for the Pagoda of Kunxu."
The Cave Masters of the Central Land Celestial Realm looked at each other and chose to withdraw from the fight.
Long Rong, Yu Suiping and the others glared at Ning Qi with reluctance. Although they were geniuses, they were far inferior to Kun Peng Wu Yu and the others, not to mention the abandoned disciples of Nine Nether.
"We, the Lower Tyrant Celestial Realm, will not fight anymore."
The nine supreme talents of the Lower Tyrant Celestial Realm shook their heads and stepped back hundreds of feet to show their attitude.
Yang Yi and the others followed. Wang Lan and Sikong looked at each other and sighed inwardly. They glanced at Ning Qi coldly and stepped back hundreds of feet.
Just when everyone thought that the Pagoda of Kunxu would fall into the hands of the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether, a sword light fell from the sky and attacked the abandoned disciple.
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