Fatty, come out and receive the guests!
"Ten Ghosts Village! How dare you! "
Mo Hu's eyes were filled with anger. He let out a low roar that echoed throughout the village. However, when the villagers heard Mo Hu's roar, they didn't care at all. They continued doing what they were doing and ignored Mo Hu. After all, Little White was outside.
"Shh, be quiet!"
Xiao Bai turned around and looked at Mo Hu and the others in dissatisfaction. He frowned slightly on his grave and stern face, as though Mo Hu's roar had interrupted his thoughts.
"How dare you!"
The cultivators of the Demon Tiger Village could not help but roar. What a joke! How dare a trashy village like Ten Ghosts Village act so arrogantly in front of them?
"Are you guys here to cause trouble for Cloud Rising Village?"
Xiao Bai frowned.
"Cloud Rising Village?"
Mo Hu was stunned. He reached out his hand to stop his angry subordinates and looked at Xiao Bai coldly. "This is Ten Ghosts Village. Where did Cloud Rising Village come from?"
"Ten Ghosts Village is gone. This is Cloud Rising Village now."
Little White looked at Mo Hu very seriously, as if afraid that he would not believe her. She walked to Mo Hu's side and pointed at the scenery of Cloud Rising Village. "Look, the scenery of Cloud Rising Village is different from the Ten Ghost Village you knew, right? Trust me, this is Cloud Rising Village now. "
"You..."
Mo Hu looked at Xiao Bai strangely. Xiao Bai was less than five feet away from him. One punch and Xiao Bai would be dead for sure!
How dare Xiao Bai get so close to him?
"Go to hell!"
One of Mo Hu's subordinates snorted and threw a punch at Xiao Bai. This cultivator was a Four Calamity Creator and was standing close to Xiao Bai. In the blink of an eye, his fist had reached Xiao Bai. However, it hit thin air. Xiao Bai took a step to the side and said to Mo Hu, "My boss has a bad temper. Are you guys from the Demon Tiger Village?"
"That's right. I'm the chief of the Demon Tiger Village. Since Ten Ghosts Village has been destroyed, get your chief here and we'll have a good talk. Not only did you refuse to give us tributes, you even forced the cultivators of the Demon Tiger Village to stay here. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I'll turn your Cloud Rising Village into a river of blood!"
Mo Hu said coldly.
"Fatty, come out and receive the guests. One, two, three … five hundred and thirty-six pillars!"
Xiaobai shouted towards the village.
Receiving guests?
Before anyone could react, they suddenly felt a terrifying and undisguised aura coming from the village. With a boom, a fatty who looked to be around 12 or 13 years old descended from the sky. On his back were several pillars, just like the two cultivators from Devil Tiger Village were hanging on the pillars.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
With a few effortless movements, the pillars were inserted into the ground. Then, with a slight movement of the little fatty's body, he disappeared from where he stood. The next time he appeared, there was a large pile of pillars on top of his head. Roughly counting, there were five or six hundred of them. These five or six hundred pillars were like javelins, they shot out and landed in front of the Devil Tiger Village. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, hundreds of pillars were inserted into the ground, neatly arranged in front of the Devil Tiger Village.
"Spirit Raising Pill!"
Fatty Ning landed in front of Xiaobai and laughed foolishly.
"Mm, take it. Eat sparingly. Boss isn't home. Looks like I'll have to learn how to refine Spirit Raising Pills to feed a foodie like you!"
Ning Bai took out a Spirit Raising Pill and carefully placed it on Fatty Ning's palm. Fatty Ning stared at it blankly, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Are you done acting?"
The Devil Tiger Village finally couldn't take it anymore and let out an angry roar.
Pa!
Fatty Ning slapped at the Devil Tiger Village furiously. The Devil Tiger Village couldn't react in time and was knocked unconscious by the slap, falling to the ground.
"Be gentle. Boss said not to take his life. He'll deal with it when he comes back!"
Ning Bai was shocked. He quickly took out a few more Spirit Raising Pills and handed them to Fatty Ning. Fatty Ning's furious expression slowly faded. The rest of the Devil Tiger Village cultivators stood there, dumbfounded, looking at Ning Bai and Fatty Ning in disbelief.
Their boss, a Five Tribulation Creator, was beaten to the ground by a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid?
What was going on?
What happened in Ten Ghosts Village?
What was the background of this Cloud Rising Village?
"Take care of these people, right? But be gentle … "
Ning Bai glanced at the people of the Devil Tiger Village and said calmly.
Pu! Pu!
Pu! The cultivators of the Devil Tiger Village had never seen such a scene. Be it a Three Tribulation Creator or a Four Tribulation Creator, none of them were a match for this kid.
"A Six Tribulation Creator! He's definitely a Six Tribulation Creator! Retreat! "
Some of the Two Tribulation Creators who were further away felt the aura of a Six Tribulation Creator leaking from Fatty Ning's body from time to time. They turned around and ran. As for what would happen to the Devil Tiger Village and the others, it was none of their business. In a situation like this, their lives were naturally more important!
"Sigh …"
Ning Bai sighed lightly. A hurricane rose under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a group of cultivators who were running away. With one kick, he kicked all of them back. His speed was very fast, and he shuttled between the cultivators like lightning. There was almost no fish that escaped the net.
Not long after, all 536 cultivators of the Devil Tiger Village, including the Devil Tiger Village, were hung on the pillars by Fatty Ning.
Fatty Ning punched every time one of them died, causing the cultivators who had already fainted to spit out a mouthful of blood and open their eyes with a dispirited expression …
"You … Who are you people! I am the Village Chief of the Devil Tiger Village! Let's talk this out! "
The Devil Tiger Village was awakened by Fatty Ning's beating. He then looked at Ning Bai and Fatty Ning angrily. He could not understand how the Ten Ghosts Village had turned into Cloud Rising Village in such a short period of time. And how did the cultivators of Cloud Rising Village become so strong that even he, a Five Tribulation Creator, could not react in time and was subdued?
"Wait for the Boss to come back. Don't try to escape. Those two tried to escape ten times, but they were all caught in the end. You can take a closer look at them …"
Ning Bai pointed at the first two pillars and said calmly.
The eyes of the Devil Tiger Village's people subconsciously fell on the two people. They did not take a closer look before, but now that they took a closer look, they realized that the two people were exhaling more than they were inhaling. Their breaths were like gossamer threads, and the blood in their bodies was so weak that it was almost undetectable. They looked sickly. It was obvious that they were severely injured and had lost the ability to move!
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