Chapter 1687: Death
Just one slash!
"This …"
Everyone stared at Ning Qi with their mouths agape. The elder from the Pu family was even more shocked, because when Ning Qi made his move just now, even he couldn't react in time. Otherwise, he would have definitely stopped Ning Qi.
In the City of the Dead, the strongest person was the City Lord known as the 'Bloody Butcher'. No one knew where he came from, they only knew that when he first entered the City of the Dead and became the City Lord, it only took him a hundred years to kill the previous City Lord, who was at the peak of the Sixth Tribulation and was about to step into the Seventh Tribulation, right in front of all the powerful cultivators in the City of the Dead!
Since then, the City of the Dead had grown a lot stronger under his rule. Most importantly, other than his ferocious appearance, the Bloody Butcher also knew how to conduct himself. Every time a cultivator from the seven sects passed by this place, he would give them a batch of cultivation resources and let them pass without asking for anything in return!
He had the strength, the means, and the connections!
Now that Ning Qi had killed the Bloody Butcher's subordinates, even if he had two more legs, he wouldn't be able to escape from this place!
"Little brother, you're really impulsive!"
Pu Yan sighed and then backed away. Things had developed to this point, he, as a mere elder of the Pu family, could no longer say anything. If he got involved in this matter, even his Pu family would be dragged into it. In the future, the descendants of the Pu family would never be able to enter the Dead Land of the Dead again.
"Bathe the City of the Dead in blood!"
"This guy is really arrogant!"
"Wait until the City Lord's Law Enforcement Team arrives, let's see if he can still be as tough as before!"
Many local people showed a trace of ferociousness in their eyes. Some even stuck out their black tongues and licked their lips, looking at Ning Qi as if he was a corpse!
The City of the Dead reacted very quickly. After Chen Jiu died, another dozen silhouettes arrived. Seeing the Law Enforcement Team's arrival, the local cultivators of the City of the Dead also took a step forward and surrounded Ning Qi. They walked towards Ning Qi step by step with evil smiles on their faces. The encirclement gradually shrank.
"I heard that you want to wash my Dead Man City with blood?"
Although the cultivators from the enforcement team were only at the level of a First Tribulation Creator, there were many of them, and the leader looked like he could break through to the level of a Second Tribulation Creator at any time. He glanced at the pile of ashes on the ground, and after hearing what the messenger had just said, he immediately glared at Ning Qi fiercely.
What greeted him was a dazzling saber glow. The surrounding cultivators did not even have time to let out a scream before they were turned into minced meat by Ning Qi's saber.
At this moment, the cultivators who were filled with hostility towards Ning Qi were stunned. They didn't expect Ning Qi to be able to instantly kill this group of law enforcement team cultivators and dozens of 'good citizens' of Dead City!
"Where is the City Lord's mansion?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
Bu Shaofeng took a step forward and pointed in a direction.
"Follow closely."
Ning Qi smiled and walked in the direction of the City Lord Mansion.
Bu Shaofeng and his sister quickly followed behind, not daring to be too far away from Ning Qi.
Along the way, there were cultivators who rushed over after hearing the news and attacked Ning Qi, but they were all killed by Ning Qi's saber. His creation points rose, and he was getting closer and closer to the ten thousand mark.
When he passed by some shops, the shopkeepers inside fled in all directions, but they didn't run far before they were caught by the saber glow and became another wisp of soul under Ning Qi's saber.
It didn't matter if they were in the Dan Dou Realm, the Eternal Life Realm, or the Transcendence Realm, they were all sentenced to death by Ning Qi's Divine Sense. At this moment, they couldn't escape death.
Everyone's eyes changed from disdain and contempt to shock and panic. As for cultivators like Pu Yan who were just borrowing the path, they looked at Ning Qi with a trace of solemnity.
"Elder, this guy seems to be about the same age as us. How can he be so strong!?"
The Pu Family's disciples couldn't believe it.
Everyone followed behind Ning Qi, and they already saw a few Second Tribulation Creators killed by Ning Qi on the spot. From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi didn't use a second saber move!
"I'm afraid he's even older than me!"
Pu Yan's face revealed a trace of a bitter smile. Just now, he thought that Ning Qi was a junior, but in the end, the strength that Ning Qi displayed today was far inferior to Pu Yan. Since he dared to start a massacre in the City of the Dead without fear of the Bloody Butcher, his cultivation level should be at the Sixth Tribulation Creator level!
An existence of the Immortal King level!
"Kill, kill! There are too many cultivators in the City of the Dead. Every time we kill, we will be able to get more cultivation resources. Hahaha, anyway … we will all die in the hands of the City Lord! "
Ning Qi's massacre caused many of the local natives to panic at first, but then they laughed happily. In the City of the Dead, the strong were the kings, and the weak were eliminated. It might not be a bad thing for them, but it was a good thing for them!
An existence like Ning Qi would appear every few decades or even a hundred years, but so what in the end? They still died in the hands of the City Lord!
When passing by a restaurant, Ning Qi slashed the restaurant into pieces, and many of the diners inside died on the spot. A fat cultivator that didn't look like a human jumped out from the ruins and looked at Ning Qi in horror. He was just an early stage Law Phase cultivator, and he was also the owner of this restaurant.
"No, don't kill me, it's none of my business. This is the rule of the City of the Dead, we … just eat some mortals!"
Pu!
The head fell to the ground.
Ning Qi continued to move forward expressionlessly. Every few dozen feet, there would be a shop destroyed by Ning Qi. Without exception, all the cultivators inside were cut into two on the spot, their vitality severed.
These shops had one thing in common, and that was, they used humans as pigs and sheep to cook all kinds of delicacies. The cultivator who sold children's brain soup didn't mention that this was the rule of the City of the Dead.
But so what? One slash and they would be killed!
As he got closer and closer to the City Lord's Mansion, there were already many cultivators behind Ning Qi with bad intentions, but Ning Qi didn't attack them. He would deal with these minions later. Today, the City of the Dead was destined to be red.
"Your Excellency, which sect are you from? How dare you cause trouble in my City of the Dead?"
A few roars sounded, and one after another, cultivators broke through the sky and looked down at Ning Qi coldly. These cultivators emitted the aura of the Five Tribulation Creator Masters. They had one thing in common, none of them were human cultivators. There were demons, foreign races, dragons, but no human cultivators!
"These are the City Lord's five personal guards! It seems that the City Lord already knows about this! "
Some people were pleasantly surprised.
Ning Qi glanced at the five people indifferently, but his eyes fell behind them. He saw a young cultivator who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old walking in the air step by step. This young man was extremely handsome, and if one didn't look carefully, they would think that he was a woman.
"Vice City Lord!"
The group of natives following behind Ning Qi, after seeing this young cultivator, all of them half-knelt on the ground, and their eyes revealed a trace of fanaticism.
"So the Vice City Lord of the Dead is a human cultivator."
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