CHAPTER 1322: CHAPTER 1322
Know what to do
After killing the Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple, a white light entered Ning Qi's body. His Immortal Qi suddenly started to surge crazily, sometimes it was fire, sometimes it was light, sometimes it was lightning, sometimes it was water. As long as Ning Qi willed it, his Immortal Qi could turn into any kind of law. He gently raised his hand, and three inches above his palm, a miniature Taiji diagram appeared. This was the law of Yin and Yang.
Ning Qi's Dharma Power instantly became more condensed, and it seemed to be developing towards the mid-grade Heaven-rank.
"As long as I know the power of the laws, I can create it. This is the terrifying part of the Immortal Qi. It's a power that only the Immortal Clan can use. It's really extraordinary. In this aspect, even the Creators can't compare to me. It's just that the essence of the Evil Asura is completely different from the Immortal Qi. The power of this Dharma Form is less than a hundred percent. If the essence in my sea of consciousness was left behind by the Immortal Clan, I'm afraid my current strength would at least be at the Creator Realm."
Ning Qi sighed regretfully.
However, Ning Qi was already very satisfied. Without the essence of the Evil Shura, he would have failed to condense the Dharma this time, and it was very likely that he would have lost his life.
"With my current abilities, I can even put up a fight against that old fellow Xuan Zhen. If I encounter Lie Kong, I won't be completely helpless. However, I'm still a little lacking if I want to kill Lie Kong …"
Ning Qi pondered for a moment. Suddenly, his gaze was attracted by a towering tree in the distance. This tree had a faint demonic aura. It was a tree that was about to become a spirit.
Ning Qi arrived in front of the tree and waved his hand to cut it off. In less than a moment, the tree was cut into a pillar by Ning Qi, and the essence energy in its body was also sealed by Ning Qi.
"Such hardness and length are more than enough."
Ning Qi smiled. Carrying the big tree, he moved slightly and disappeared from the spot.
…
"When I return to Mount Luo Haishan this time, I must go into seclusion for 300 years. By then, this storm will definitely pass."
A few early stage Transcendence Realm cultivators walked side by side. After looking back with lingering fear, they looked at each other and told each other their plans for the future.
"I plan to go into seclusion when I return to the sect."
"Ning Beixuan is too terrifying. Even the abandoned disciples of Nine Serenities fled. I'm afraid not even Jian Xilai is a match for him."
"Did you guys notice? His physical body is directly merged with his Dharma Power, which is completely different from ours. It can be said that every single movement of his has the power to destroy the world. If we want to use our Dharma Power, we have to endure the intense consumption of our Dharma Power. We have no chance of winning against him."
"In addition, his power of law is also extremely strange. The power of law in my body seems to be afraid of him the moment he condensed his Dharma Idol!"
Thinking of this, the cultivators' eyes were filled with fear. Luckily, they escaped quickly and weren't caught by Ning Beixuan.
"I wonder how many of the abandoned disciples of the Nine Hells have died. After this incident, the Azure Dragon Leaderboard will definitely be reshuffled."
One of the cultivators said gloatingly.
Suddenly, he noticed that the others were silent and stopped in mid-air. The cultivator was confused and asked, "What's wrong with you guys?"
Those people ignored him. They cupped their fists and said, "Greetings, Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan."
Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan?
The cultivator who hadn't yet found Ning Qi felt a chill invade his body. He turned around and stared blankly at Ning Qi.
A thousand feet away from them, Ning Qi was holding a huge pillar with one hand and looking at them indifferently.
"Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan?"
The cultivator was so frightened that his body began to tremble.
"Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan. Hehe, that sounds nice."
Ning Qi smiled mockingly.
"Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, we were deceived and that's why we did such a thing. However, our cultivation is too low and we can't hurt you. Please, Ancestral Patriarch Bei Xuan, since we are Mystic Perfected Celestial Realm cultivators, please spare our lives. We'll do anything for you!"
A slightly older cultivator knelt and kowtowed to Ning Qi.
The rest of the cultivators knelt and kowtowed. They were hoping that Ning Qi wouldn't remember what they had done.
Unfortunately, although Ning Qi hadn't opened his eyes for more than a hundred years, he was already very familiar with every cultivator. He knew who had cursed at him and who had hit him a few times.
"You're Pu Lingdong. You've hit me three hundred and sixty-seven times."
"You're Zhou Yanhong. You've hit me five hundred and thirty-six times. You've scolded me eighteen times and mocked me five times."
"You're …"
The few of them stared dumbfoundedly at Ning Qi. It was as if Ning Qi was counting his family treasures. Not only did he mention their names and origins, he even clearly counted how many times they had fought in the past hundred years. Cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
As if they knew that they were going to die today, they looked at each other and fled in all directions with tacit understanding. They were betting that Ning Qi wouldn't be able to kill them in one move. As long as one or two of them could escape, it would be worth it. These people had already made up their minds that after escaping today, they would immediately leave the Azure Dragon Continent and lie low for a while, no matter what method they used.
Ning Qi sneered. He used his hand as a knife and made a few slashes in the air. The cultivators lost their balance and flew forward. In the process, their heads were separated from their necks. Ning Qi waved his hand to kill the cultivators from the Underworld who had suddenly appeared and wanted to take their souls away. He then hung their heads on the huge pillar in his hand.
…
The Azure Dragon continent was in chaos.
Whether it was Eternal Life Realm Cultivators, Dou Dan Realm Cultivators, or even mortals, they could occasionally see a terrifying figure madly chasing those once high and mighty Transcendence Realm Cultivators. And that figure was holding a pillar in his hand, and there were already hundreds of heads hanging on it.
Ning Qi had killed his way from the Green Darkness Immortal Realm to the Middle Earth Immortal Realm, the Lower Tyrant Immortal Realm, and the Pure Yang Immortal Realm. In just half a year, he had harvested hundreds of lives.
Among them, the Middle Earth Immortal Realm had suffered the least losses. Dragon City and the other Grotto-Heaven Masters had not attacked Ning Qi at all. Ning Qi was a little confused, but he didn't think too much about it. Since he hadn't attacked, he naturally wouldn't kill innocent people.
The Pure Yang Immortal Realm had suffered the most losses. Apart from the Pure Yang Nine Servants, the other hundreds of Transcendence Realm cultivators had been found and killed by Ning Qi. Their heads were hung on the pillar.
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