Come Out If You're Here
"After taking in the few of you, apart from those who escaped from the Azure Dragon Continent, there aren't many left."
Ning Qi smiled faintly as he supported the bloody pillar and looked at the seven experts of the Azure Dragon List with different expressions on their faces.
All of them were ranked in the top 20, and before the Seven Saints Decree, they had all been in closed-door cultivation. They had never thought that they would end up like this after coming out of closed-door cultivation.
"Is there really no way out?"
"You've killed so many Dharma Plane cultivators this time. The Seven Saints won't just sit by and watch. They might be here to kill you already!"
The cultivators begged for mercy.
"The cultivators on the Azure Dragon Roll are so humble in front of him …"
Wu Wei was dumbfounded as he watched this scene. Back then, Ning Qi was just an ant in his eyes, an existence that he could kill with a wave of his hand.
"If I had killed him back then, there might not be the Mystic North Patriarch today …"
A strange thought flashed through Wu Wei's mind.
"It's him …"
Twilight Autumn Cicada looked at Ning Qi in a daze. Decades ago, she had gone to the Barren Region. At that time, Ning Qi was just skin and bones, like a skeleton. She almost couldn't recognize him. She didn't expect that in just a few decades, Ning Qi, who was at a disadvantage and surrounded by others, would raise his butcher's knife and kill all the Dharma Plane cultivators who besieged him back then.
"Mystic North Patriarch …"
Hearing the way the experts on the Azure Dragon List addressed Ning Qi, Yun Qingchi, Lan Chensong and the others all recalled the scene of Ning Qi being suppressed by Feng Wudao when he was in the Divine Land. As for the fate of the Profound Nether Pill Sect, they had already heard of it more than a hundred years ago.
"This guy won't let us go. Why don't we work together? There are seven Half Perfected Cultivators. Why should we be afraid of him? I don't believe that he has the same Divine Power as the Great Saints when he just formed his Dharma Form! "
A cultivator muttered in despair.
"Alright!"
"Let's work together!"
Immediately, the seven of them exuded a majestic aura of laws. When their Dharma Idols appeared, all the cultivators in the Zhulu Sacred Land could not help but take a few steps back. Even a mid Transcendence Realm cultivator like Yun Qingchi was no exception. This showed how powerful the seven of them were.
Just as everyone thought that there would be a fierce battle, Ning Qi smiled and said, "Forget it. I've been chasing you for more than a month, and I'm a little annoyed. I'll kill all of you soon. I'll go to the Pure Yang Immortal Realm and find those nine cowards. This matter should end here …"
In five years, he had killed thousands of people. The anger in Ning Qi's heart had already been vented. He was only waiting for the remaining few hiding fellows to be beheaded. Then, he was ready to temporarily stop this journey of killing.
As soon as Ning Qi finished speaking, a majestic Celestial Qi surged out of his body. With just one punch, he directly shattered the Dharma of one of the experts on the Azure Dragon Roll.
Pfft, pfft, pfft!
After seven punches, the seven experts on the Azure Dragon Roll fell heavily towards the Zhulu Sacred Land. They fell in front of Yun Qingchi and the rest, scaring them into retreating a few dozen feet. They looked at Ning Qi in fear.
Using his palm as a knife, he took off the heads of the seven people. At this moment, seven rays of white light flew into Ning Qi's body. His Dharma Idols were condensed again. It would not be long before they broke through to the mid Heaven Realm.
Ning Qi hung them on the pillar, then stuck the pillar into the ground. He smiled faintly and greeted Twilight Qiu Cicada, "Senior Sister Mu."
"Bei, Bei Xuan."
Twilight Qiu Cicada was slightly shocked. She did not expect Ning Qi to call her Senior Sister Mu. She was immediately overwhelmed by the favor. Coupled with her excitement, she actually stuttered.
Wu Wei's face revealed a humble expression of flattery. When Ning Qi came over, he even bowed his body.
Yun Qingchi and the rest also looked at Ning Qi with flattery.
When the geniuses of the nine sects saw this, they finally believed that Twilight Qiu Cicada indeed knew this killing god. In the past five years, some people had begun to call Ning Qi: Killing God Ning.
Ning Qi had long been ranked eighth on the Azure Dragon Roll, but that was because he had not fought with the seven sages. As for Jian Xilai, who was originally ranked eighth, he had become ninth. Because it was still unknown whether the abandoned disciple of Nine Nether was dead or alive, he was still ranked tenth.
"Senior Sister Mu, may I know where Senior Meng is?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
Meng Tianshu had taken the Pagoda of Kunxu, and he was the scapegoat. Although there had been a deal beforehand, Ning Qi still wanted to know what level Meng Tianshu's cultivation had reached after taking the Pagoda of Kunxu. In the past hundred years, he had never seen Meng Tianshu appear.
"Master is in seclusion. Does Bei Xuan want to see him?"
Twilight Qiu Cicada was slightly startled.
"Seclusion? Forget it. If there is a chance in the future, I will find Senior Meng again. "
Ning Qi smiled faintly. He glanced at Yun Qingchi and the others, and his gaze fell on Lan Chensong. Lan Chensong hurriedly smiled and stepped forward. Just as he was about to speak, Ning Qi cupped his hands at Twilight Qiu Cicada. "I still have important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave first."
"Ah? Bei Xuan, you are leaving now? "
Twilight Qiu Cicada's eyes revealed a trace of reluctance. When Wu Wei saw this, the flattering smile on his face did not change, but he was somewhat angry in his heart.
"Yes, there are still a few people whose debts have not been settled."
Ning Qi nodded faintly.
Although this sentence seemed calm, when everyone's gaze fell on the pillar, it was enough to imagine how bloody this calm sentence was.
Those who could become cultivators were not good people, but they had never seen someone like Ning Qi, who had crazily killed thousands of Transcendence Realm cultivators in five years. Even Feng Jiu Xian had only taken over a hundred lives back then.
Just when Ning Qi was about to leave, his body froze for a moment. He then turned around and stared at the void in the distance. "Old man, since you're here, come on out. Why are you hiding your head and showing your tail? Trying to sneak an attack on me?"
Who dared to sneak an attack on Ning Beixuan?
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked in the direction Ning Qi was looking at, only to see a figure slowly appear in the void over there.
When everyone saw the appearance of this figure, their faces immediately revealed a trace of shock.
"Great Sage Xuanzhen!"
"We greet Great Sage Xuanzhen!"
Tens of thousands of cultivators, including Yun Qingchi and the others, bowed in unison. Only Ning Qi looked at Great Sage Xuanzhen indifferently, without any intention of bowing.
"You've vented enough of your anger. You can stop now."
Great Sage Xuanzhen looked at Ning Qi indifferently.
"What if I don't stop? Are you going to suppress me with your own hands? "
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"Yes."
Great Sage Xuanzhen nodded. "Your battle power is indeed very strong. Even the weakest of the seven sages, Proud Dragon Great Sage, may not be able to suppress you. But in front of me, you are still lacking."
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