Chapter 1632
"Haha! Two or three little kittens, in such a big desolate mountain range, other than the cultivators who came here to laugh at you, you, Wu Yin, don't have any friends? "
The eyes of the Blood Demon Sect's Sect Master, hidden under his black robes, flashed with mockery.
"Sect Leader! Even if the Cruel Sun Sect is destroyed today, we won't let you die here alone. If you want to die, we can die together! "
"Right, it's just death. If it wasn't for the Cruel Sun Sect, I would have died 700 years ago. It's enough for me to become an early stage Transcendence Realm cultivator!"
"You … never mind."
Wu Yin took a deep breath, and the corners of his lips curled up. He looked at the Blood Demon Sect Master and said, "Haha, with over a dozen brothers accompanying me, even if I die, I won't be lonely on the road to the Yellow Springs. With your arrogant and despotic temper, you won't live for long. Sooner or later, I will wait for you in the Netherworld! Hahaha! "
"Sect Leader! Us too! "
Another dozen or so figures broke through the air and landed behind Wu Yin. They looked as if they were facing death with equanimity. At this time, the female cultivators on the pillars seemed to gradually wake up. Seeing the scene in front of them, they became excited and bit their lips.
"Haven't you heard that the Blood Demon Sect specializes in refining souls? When I kill you, I will extract your souls and refine them into soul slaves. Then, I will suppress you in the Blood Demon Sect forever as slaves. Hehehe! "
The Blood Demon Sect's sect leader laughed eerily. His laughter was as sharp as an owl's.
When Wu Yin and the people behind him heard this, their expressions changed. At this moment, Wu Yin's gaze landed on the mountain where tens of thousands of cultivators gathered.
"Tianxin Sect, do you have any shame? You took my Cruel Sun Sect's cultivation resources and you let other sects wreak havoc in the Great Desolate Mountain Range? Today, my Cruel Sun Sect will be destroyed. In the future, your Tianxin Sect will be destroyed! "
On the top of the mountain, a beautiful female cultivator dressed in purple coldly stared at Wu Yin. Seeing that the surrounding cultivators were all looking at her, the female cultivator snorted, "My Tianxin Sect will not interfere in the feud between your Cruel Sun Sect and the Blood Demon Sect. Stop trying to sow discord."
"Elder Nangong is right."
The Blood Demon Sect Master's gaze landed on the purple-robed woman as he smiled.
"Your Excellency, please end this battle quickly."
The purple-robed woman cupped her hands and smiled.
"Then, is there anyone else from the Broken Sun Sect who wants to die?"
The Blood Demon Sect's sect leader's gaze swept across the crowd. All the cultivators lowered their heads and didn't dare to look him in the eye. There were many disciples of the Broken Sun Sect here, but they didn't have the courage to die with Wu Yin. They could only clench their fists and bite their lips.
"Hahaha, that's all? I heard that when the Broken Sun Sect was at its peak, you had 30,000 disciples. You even had more than a dozen First Tribulation Masters of Creation. Why are they all gone now? "
The Blood Demon Sect Leader looked at Wu Yin mockingly. Without waiting for Wu Yin to speak, his crazed gaze once again landed on the various mountains. "Who else wants to die with the Cruel Sun Sect? Come out now!" His furious roar reverberated through the mountain range. Just as the Blood Demon Sect Master was about to continue mocking Wu Yin, a voice drifted over from afar.
"I've never seen someone as impatient as you. Even if you want to die, you don't have to rush, do you?"
"Who is it?"
The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect looked coldly in the direction of the voice, and then a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth. He saw three Eternal Life Realm cultivators, and although he couldn't see through the cultivation of the person leading them, it couldn't be too high. Otherwise, how could he mix with the Eternal Life Realm cultivators?
The cultivators on the various mountains also looked over. They wondered which lunatic wanted to court death in such a situation.
"Brother, in these few thousand years, you've already become a sect leader?"
Ning Qi brought Lei Wenjuan and the others and landed between Wu Yin and the Blood Demon Sect Master. He looked at Wu Yin and smiled.
Ning Qi had been on Earth for ten years. Nearly 4,000 years had passed in the Central Mainland. Wu Yin's appearance was much more mature than before. He was gradually entering middle-age.
Wu Yin looked at Ning Qi, dumbfounded. After a few breaths of time, he suddenly punched Ning Qi's shoulder and said angrily, "You disappeared for thousands of years. Where did you hide?"
"I had to leave for a while."
Ning Qi smiled and touched his nose. Wu Yin's aura was already that of a Second Tribulation Creator. When he left the Central Mainland, Wu Yin was only a Late-stage Transcendence Realm cultivator. This meant that he had experienced at least one or two fortuitous encounters in these thousands of years. That was why his cultivation increased so quickly.
It was already very impressive for a normal cultivator to break through from the Late-stage Transcendence Realm to the Half-step Creation Realm in more than 3,000 years. Of course, this was not the case for geniuses.
"Senior, Sect Master, you know each other?"
Lei Wenjuan and the others looked at the two of them, dumbfounded.
"Eh, why are you three with my brother? Wait, leave this place quickly! Quick! "
Wu Yin suddenly remembered that he was surrounded on all sides. No matter how strong Ning Qi was, could he be on par with a Second Tribulation Creator in just 3,000 years? He had also experienced several fortuitous encounters to reach his current cultivation level!
"This Wu Yin should be a good person. Otherwise, why would so many people be willing to die with him?"
"What a pity. I heard that he is still young, but he has already become a Second Tribulation Creator. He might become a Perfected Immortal in the future."
"Shh, lower your voice. Aren't you afraid of being targeted by the Tianxin Sect?"
The cultivators on the nearby mountains discussed in low voices.
The purple-robed female cultivator from the Tianxin Sect glanced coldly at the nearby cultivators. They immediately shut their mouths. Then, she looked at Ning Qi with a trace of mockery in her eyes.
"Hahaha, brotherly love? Good, very good. My decision not to kill you immediately was indeed the right one. Otherwise, how could I have attracted so many ants? Come on! Which ants want to come out … Come … Come … "
The sect master of the Blood Demon Sect laughed maniacally. But as he finished speaking, he suddenly discovered that a figure had appeared in front of him. This person had silently appeared in front of him, causing his heart to skip a beat. After that, he was unable to speak and forcefully swallowed his words, because … he discovered that he could not move.
"Noisy."
Ning Qi frowned as he looked at the Blood Demon Sect Master and reached out to pull off his cloak. The cultivators nearby, including Wu Yin and the others, subconsciously opened their mouths wide when they saw this scene. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. How could the dignified Blood Demon Sect Master, an existence at the peak of the Second Tribulation Creator Realm, allow someone to pull off his cloak?
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