CHAPTER 1622: Chapter 1622
Brain-Eating evil cultivator
"You came from the Blood River Market?"
Zi Yue Yanjun looked indifferently at the sect master. At this moment, Blood River True Immortal's lips moved. Zi Yue Yanjun's eyes flashed with understanding.
"So it's the sect master of Mountain Tongshan Sect. I've heard a lot about you."
He smiled.
"I don't dare. My Tong Shan Sect is only a small sect. I've made a fool of myself in front of everyone. I've indeed just arrived from the Blood River Market …"
The Tongshan Sect Sect Leader smiled awkwardly.
"What happened in the Blood River Market?"
Zi Yue Yanjun smiled.
"This …"
Reaching Mountain Sect's Sect Master revealed a trace of hesitation. Suddenly, he noticed that Zi Yue Yanjun's eyes had turned cold. He hurriedly said, "Something did happen in the Blood River Market. It seems like some cultivators had a conflict with the Blood River Market."
"That guy is indeed in the Blood River Market. Elder Chen Zhong, let's go."
Zi Yue Yanjun smiled at Chen Zhong.
The sect master of the Tongshan Sect wanted to leave, but True Immortal Blood River smiled at him. "During this period of time, a brain-eating demonic cultivator has appeared in our Blood River Immortal Dynasty. Why don't you come with us? After all, the Tongshan Sect has lived in the Blood River Immortal Dynasty for many years. You should be able to put in some effort to deal with this demonic cultivator, right?"
"Of course, of course …"
A bitter smile flashed in the sect master's eyes. As for the evil cultivator that Blood River True Immortal mentioned, he had indeed heard of it. But he was sure that Ning Qi was not such a brain-eating demon. Clearly, this was a false accusation. In the future, he might have to testify for such an accusation …
… …
Blood River Market.
"It's been almost two hours. Why isn't your Old Ancestor here yet? If he doesn't come, I'll leave first … "
Ning Qi glanced sideways at Zi Yuedong Hua and said lightly. Zhu Suan, who was under his feet, heard this and his forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
He had maintained this position for a long time. From start to finish, Ning Qi's foot had always been on his head. Zhu Suan's mentality changed from anger and embarrassment to wanting to get out of this unbearable situation. Now, he only hoped that before the Old Ancestor from Zi Yue Donghua Clan arrived, Ning Qi would be patient and not attack him. He did not want to end up like Chen Haiyang …
"Sir, the Old Ancestor will be here soon."
Zi Yue Dong Hua forced a smile.
The cultivators who had gathered here before also subconsciously retreated far away. However, aside from a few cultivators who chose to leave for fear of being affected by the battle, most cultivators chose not to leave. They did not want to miss such a rare event.
"Oh, I'll wait for another thirty breaths of time. Once the thirty breaths of time are up, your Ancestor will go somewhere else to find me."
Ning Qi smiled.
"One, two, three …"
Zi Yue Dong Hua looked more and more nervous, and his heart was beating fast. If he were to fight, with his cultivation, he did not know if he could escape from this man. The death of four Celestial Kings at the hands of Ning Qi really made him feel tremendous pressure.
"Junior Sister, let's take this opportunity to slip away!"
Lei Wenjuan's two senior apprentice brothers were trying to persuade her. Now that they were hundreds of feet away from Purple Moon Donghua, they could take the opportunity to escape.
"Senior Brother, we came out this time to find a way out for the Broken Sun Sect. Now that the way out is right in front of you, do you plan to give up just like that?"
Lei Wenjuan suddenly transmitted her voice.
"A way out? Where is there a way out in front of us? If we are also involved in this matter, it will only cause more trouble for the sect. In a few months, the Blood Demon Sect will come to our sect. I really can't think of anyone in the Blood River Celestial Dynasty who would offend the Blood Demon Sect, which is inextricably linked to the Nine Nether Demon Sect, for the sake of our Broken Sun Sect. "
"Yes, actually I've thought about it. The elder asked us to come out to find a way out. I'm afraid he's giving us a chance to escape …"
"Senior Brothers, if this senior in front of us makes a move, do you think the Blood Demon Sect will give him some face? Even if the Blood Demon Sect and the Nine Nether Demon Sect have a bit of a relationship, if the sect leader of the Blood Demon Sect sees him killing four Celestial Kings, he will probably kneel on the ground and salute him, right? "
Lei Wenjuan's eyes flashed with a trace of excitement.
"Him? He can't even protect himself now … "
Lei Wenjuan's two senior apprentice brothers shook their heads, thinking that their junior apprentice sister was thinking too much.
"Not necessarily! We will die either way, let's make a bet! "
Lei Wenjuan didn't know why, but she felt that when Ning Qi smiled from time to time, she felt an unprecedented confidence, as if no matter what happened, this smile would always be there.
"Junior apprentice sister! Alas! "
The two looked at each other and saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Twenty-five …"
"Twenty-six …"
Ning Qi looked at Purple Yuedonghua with a faint smile. As the thirty breaths of time gradually approached, Purple Yuedonghua's back was sweating profusely.
Zhu Suan, who was being stepped on by Ning Qi, was also a little restless. If someone squatted down and looked at him, they would see that the terror in Zhu Suan's eyes was almost solidified!
"Twenty-nine …"
"Sir …"
Purple Yuedonghua opened his mouth with difficulty. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze. Not only him, but all the cultivators in the Blood River Market also felt a strong pressure coming from above their heads. Everyone looked up and saw that there were more than twenty figures in the sky. These people seemed to be looking down at them indifferently.
"Elder!!"
Purple Yuedonghua was instantly relieved, and he knelt down on one knee excitedly.
Clatter, the cultivators of the law enforcement team also knelt down, their faces wild with joy. They didn't expect that at the last moment, the backer of their master would finally come!
"Phew ~"
Zhu Suan let out a long sigh of relief, and his stiff body immediately relaxed. His life was finally saved.
"They're here …"
"Are they the Elder of Purple Yuedonghua?"
"Eh, the Sect Leader of Mountain Link Sect seems to be among them!"
"The aura of these people seems to be masters of creation. Looks like there will be a big battle in the Blood River Market today …"
The cultivators in the Blood River Market all looked at the twenty figures with different thoughts. Some were excited, some were afraid, and some were worried.
"Purple Yueyanjun, you really came at the right time. If you were one step later, this junior of your Purple Yueclan might have died in my hands."
Ning Qi looked at Purple Yueyanjun with a faint smile and said.
"This person is the Brain-Eating Heretic Cultivator?"
Chen Zhong's eyes flashed with a trace of suspicion. Looking at Ning Qi's appearance, it didn't seem like he was a heretic cultivator at all? However, heretic cultivators were good at disguising themselves, so he couldn't make up his mind. At the same time, he felt that there seemed to be something unusual about this person knowing Purple Yueyanjun?
True Immortal Blood River looked at Ning Qi with slight curiosity. During this period of time, such a young Second Tribulation Creator's reputation in Dao Expansion Immortal City was even greater than some senior Immortal Kings, and his achievement in annihilating four Immortal Kings was extremely eye-catching.
"Heretic cultivator, your murderous nature hasn't changed. Yuan Venerate Cang Ji already knows what you've done in the Blood River Celestial Dynasty. Today, he specially sent me to suppress you."
Purple Yueyanjun looked down at Ning Qi and said indifferently.
Brain-Eating Heretic Cultivator?
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