Trash!
In the next ten days, no cultivators dared to find trouble with Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi. Occasionally, they would see the two walking on the street, but those cultivators would avoid them, afraid of accidentally offending them and getting killed with a slap. Even She Wuming was beaten to the ground, and he could still survive a palm strike from Immortal Venerable Yu Shui. Such a monstrous existence, they could not afford to offend, but they could at least avoid it.
On the day when the Realm of Death was about to open, many cultivators showed excitement in their eyes and walked to the entrance of the Realm of Death, waiting expectantly.
More cultivators looked at the group of cultivators with pity and mockery. Every year, there would be new cultivators entering the Realm of Death full of expectations, imagining that they would obtain great opportunities inside and their cultivation would skyrocket. But dreams were beautiful, but reality was too cruel. After reaching the Realm of Death, these new cultivators would face the endless threat of death. Sometimes, cultivators who were originally friends would suddenly stab you in the back. Such things were not uncommon.
However, when their eyes fell on Ning Qi, they were filled with awe. With Ning Qi's strength, as long as he did not die in the Realm of Death, he would definitely have some achievements. Perhaps it would not take long for his name to appear on the Realm of Death's combat power ranking!
"Big Brother, we are finally going in. Now, we don't have to be afraid that the little witch will send people to kill us again!"
Hu Chengzi stood beside Ning Qi and said with a smile.
Ning Qi smiled and did not reply.
Not far away, in the camp of the Bloodnet Desolate Domain, countless eyes fell on Ning Qi, and one of them was the sharpest.
As if he had eyes on the back of his head, Ning Qi suddenly turned his head and looked at She Wuming, who was staring at him, and said with a voice transmission: What? Can't wait to kill me?
"Humph!"
She Wuming let out a cold snort and didn't answer. Although he didn't see how Ning Qi survived Immortal Venerable Yu Shui's palm strike that day, he was suspicious of Ning Qi's cultivation base once again through his subordinates' descriptions. A Four Tribulation Creator definitely didn't have the strength to withstand a Nine Tribulation Creator's palm strike. Then, the truth was obvious. He was sure that Ning Qi had used some kind of method to conceal his cultivation base.
After figuring this out, Lifeless Snake's mood suddenly lightened up, and he was once again filled with fighting spirit. However, he was convinced that he wasn't Ning Qi's match for the time being, so he could only coldly snort in response to Ning Qi's provocation.
More and more cultivators arrived today, and not long after, thousands of cultivators had gathered at the entrance of the Realm of Death. Their strength was basically between the First and Fourth Tribulation Masters of Creation, and only a few of them had reached the Fifth Tribulation Masters of Creation. As for the Sixth Tribulation Masters of Creation, there was not a single one among them.
"We're finally here! Hard work does not disappoint those who wait! "
Three somewhat disheveled figures broke through the air, and when they saw the entrance of the Realm of Death, they almost cried tears of joy.
Ning Qi glanced at the three of them with a slightly strange expression. Void Butcher, Zhang Qinghua, and Ji Kui, these three fellows actually managed to arrive at this time?
According to Ning Qi's judgment, even if they were extremely lucky on the way and didn't barge into some ancient forbidden land, they would at least need another ten to twenty years to arrive here, right?
"They probably had some fortuitous encounter …"
Ning Qi smiled, and his attention shifted from the three to the arched door in front of him. At this moment, an inexplicable aura came from the arched door. The arched door that seemed to be made of ordinary stones suddenly had lines of deep blue patterns on it. These patterns looked like words and symbols at the same time, and they carried a trace of a simple and unadorned aura. Not long after, the huge arched door that spanned across two mountains was covered in these blue runes!
"The Realm of Death is about to open!"
"Yeah, I heard that it's filled with fortuitous encounters. If we just grab one or two of them, we might be able to break through our current bottleneck!"
"Hehe, if we're lucky and befriend a few experts on the Combat Force Ranking, we might even have a chance to cultivate under the Impassable God Stone. I heard that every once in a while, the Impassable God Stone will emit a mysterious force that will increase one's cultivation like a blessing!"
"I'm really looking forward to it …"
Apart from a few people, most of the cultivators had looks of anticipation on their faces. At this moment, the blue patterns on the arched door began to emit a faint light. The light grew brighter and brighter, and finally, countless rays of blue light shot out from the arched door, intertwining to form a mysterious catalog!
"It's open."
When some of the older cultivators saw this scene, they could not help but reveal a trace of nostalgia in their eyes.
A cultivator impatiently rushed into the Realm of Death, as if the first to enter would be the one to obtain some benefits. When the other cultivators saw this, they hurriedly followed.
Just as that cultivator was feeling proud of himself and moved the fastest, just as he neared the 'mysterious catalog', an arm suddenly reached out and grabbed that cultivator's neck.
Following that, it was the shoulder, chest, and knees. A cultivator with a faint smile on his face walked out from the mysterious catalog. The cultivator whose neck was being grabbed was struggling madly, but to no avail!
A dignified Three Tribulation Creator was struggling like an ant in the other party's hand! This scene caused the group of cultivators that were following closely behind to immediately stop in their tracks. They did not dare to move forward rashly, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Not long after, seven figures walked out from the mysterious catalog. When their gazes landed on the group of cultivators before them, there was a trace of faint mockery and a sense of superiority!
Many cultivators had a trace of mockery in their eyes, and someone laughed softly.
"Every time the Realm of Death opens, there will be experts that want to leave the Realm of Death. They are the same as us, waiting at the entrance. Not waiting for them to come out first, they plan to rush in? Aren't they courting death? "
So that's how it is!
"That was close!"
Void Butcher and the other two looked at each other and hurriedly retreated. The other cultivators did the same, and they all sized up the seven people before them with fearful gazes.
Puchi!
The cultivator that walked out from the mysterious catalog directly snapped the cultivator's neck and threw him aside like he was throwing trash. Following that, he looked at Ning Qi and the others and let out a faint laugh. "Hehe, there are a few thousand people here. Nowadays, even trash dares to come to the Realm of Death …"
"This guy!"
Many cultivators' eyes flashed with a trace of anger. They were naturally angry to be called trash, but they did not dare to show it. This was because the other party's cultivation was unfathomable to them. However, many people's gazes uniformly turned to Ning Qi, and their eyes revealed a trace of anticipation.
This scene was noticed by the cultivator. He looked at Ning Qi with a grin. "They are all looking at you. Are they planning to let you teach this arrogant guy a lesson?"
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