In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed.
Jian Xi Lai looked at Ning Qi and the embryonic form of the Dharma Idol that enveloped him. Everyone looked at him expectantly, thinking that he would make a move.
A trace of doubt flashed through Jian Xi Lai's eyes. After waiting for a while, everyone realized that Jian Xi Lai had no intention of making a move. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the spot.
"Jian Xi Lai, what do you mean?"
The abandoned disciple said in a hoarse voice. The other party had fought with him for an entire year, but now he wasn't going to make a move?
Jian Xi Lai glanced at him indifferently, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
A strong killing intent flashed through the eyes of the abandoned disciple, but he was no match for Jian Xi Lai. He glared at him hatefully and sneered at Ning Qi. He punched out, and the black gas condensed into hundreds of strange beasts that heavily smashed onto the embryonic form of the Dharma Idol.
"The abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether has made his move!"
"Perhaps he can defeat this kid's Dharma Idol!"
"It should be... Impossible... The combined attack of thousands of cultivators is definitely not weaker than the attack of the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether."
There were still some cultivators who were more rational and did not think highly of the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether. However, more cultivators were confident that the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether was ranked ninth on the Azure Dragon List. Furthermore, the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether had a terrifying background. He came from the Nine Nether Demon Sect of the Central Continent.
It was publicly acknowledged that the Nine Nether Demon Sect was good at killing and fighting.
Boom!
The attack of the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether landed on the embryonic form of the Dharma Idol, causing a ripple. Seeing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Before this, even an expert on the Azure Dragon List who was ranked similar to Kun Peng Wu Yu would not be able to create such a ripple.
The experts on the Azure Dragon List looked at the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether with fear in their eyes. From this, it could be seen that the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether was much stronger than them.
"Hmm?"
The expression of the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether changed slightly, and a trace of disbelief flashed through his eyes. At this moment, he felt many 'mocking' gazes, and anger rose in his heart. It was one thing to lose to Jian Xi Lai, but he couldn't do anything to a mere Eternal Life Realm cultivator?
Thinking of this, the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether began to attack crazily.
At this moment, a Transcendence Realm cultivator saw this and made a move at the same time in excitement. To be able to fight side by side with the abandoned disciples of Nine Nether, it would be an extremely honorable thing in the future.
Puff!
That cultivator had just made his move when he was slapped away by the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether.
The hoarse voice sounded again.
"I don't need anyone's help. Whoever dares to take a step forward will be killed without mercy!"
The other cultivators had wanted to help, but when they saw the cultivator fall to the ground and die with a single palm strike, they didn't dare to do anything.
"Grandmaster! Grandmaster! "
Several cultivators in the Eternal Life Realm ran over in panic and found that their Master Ancestor was no longer breathing. They looked at the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether in horror and quickly took the body of their Master Ancestor and left the place in grief and indignation.
"As expected of the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether. For such a small matter, he would actually kill me. Fortunately, I did not provoke him."
The nearby cultivators who saw this scene secretly rejoiced in their hearts.
Gradually, the fear in everyone's eyes turned into mockery. Half a day had already passed, but the abandoned disciples of the Nine Serenities were still unable to cause any damage to the embryonic form of Ning Qi's Dharma Power!
The expression of the abandoned disciple of the Ninth Nether became more and more unsightly. With a loud roar, he used all his strength. He did not believe that with his Black Malevolent Demonic Arts, he actually could not destroy a mere embryonic form of a Dharma Power!
Ten days.
Twenty days.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed. During these three months, everyone was watching the performance of the abandoned disciple of the Nine Serenities. They saw many of the trump cards of the abandoned disciple of Nine Serenities and were also afraid of the power of these moves. But the most important thing was that he still could not destroy the embryonic form of Ning Qi's Dharma Power.
Ning Qi, who was so skinny that he looked like a skeleton, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Although he did not open his eyes, everyone could feel the silent mockery in Ning Qi's eyes.
At this moment, the essence of the Evil Shura in Ning Qi's sea of consciousness had been reduced by about one percent. Don't underestimate this one percent of power. The strength of the Evil Shura was an existence that belonged to the level of a bug in this continent. Even the real Celestial Clan was killed by the Evil Shura in one blow.
In the Forbidden Ancient Desolation Land, the bowed corpses of hundreds of Masters of Creation were still vivid in Ning Qi's mind. This was the essence left behind by an existence that had surpassed the Masters of Creation!
The embryonic form of the Dharma Power was still madly absorbing the essence of the Evil Shura.
The abandoned disciple of the Nine Serenities frowned and looked at Ning Qi with a livid face. Suddenly, he said to the crowd, "Attack with me."
"Compromised?"
A flash of mockery passed through everyone's minds, but then they attacked together with the abandoned disciple of the Nine Serenities. Ning Qi's embryonic form of the Dharma Power had already frightened them. They could not let Ning Qi form it successfully. Otherwise, those who had attacked him would be killed one by one!
One month, two months … one year, two years, three years …
Time flew by quickly. From the time Ning Qi began to condense his Dharma Idol until now, it had been a full five years. The Barbarian Desolation had also developed from a sparsely populated place with Ning Qi as the center. Many cultivators had grown impatient and entered the Impassable Mountain Range to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures for their own cultivation. Naturally, a market had developed to be used for trading.
Another ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
With Ning Qi as the center, there were seven giant cities built by the cultivators of the seven Immortal Realms. Most of the disciples of the Wang Family had also arrived. When they saw Ancestral Ancestor Bei Xuan being surrounded by thousands of Dharma Plane cultivators, they had mixed feelings. Vaguely … they felt a little proud.
Wang Lan stood in the air above the Xuan Zhen City with an ugly expression. Behind her stood a dozen elders of the Wang Family, including Wang Tong, whom Ning Qi was familiar with.
Behind the elders were Wang Xue's grandfather, Wang Hai, Wang Shan, and Jian Lan. They looked at Ning Qi who was enveloped by the embryonic form of the Dharma Power with complicated expressions.
"Elders, no matter what, Ancestral Ancestor Bei Xuan is still a member of the Wang Family. Are we just going to let these people attack him?"
Someone said. Everyone looked up and saw it was Wang Zhong, who was known as the Dragon Slayer.
Wang Lan's expression changed slightly. She glanced at him coldly and said, "This is the order of the Seven Saints. Who dares to disobey?"
Wang Zhong glanced at her and slightly lowered his head. He thought to himself, "How could this woman be so vicious? No matter what, she and Ning Qi were engaged!"
On the other side of the Xuan Zhen City, there was a specially built observation deck. From there, people could clearly see the scene of Ning Qi being surrounded.
Di Yan, Ye Zicheng, and Ye Zilan stood side by side, dumbfounded. They had spent years to get here after receiving the news.
"Is, is it really the Patriarch?"
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