One thousand seven hundred and fifty-six.
Chapter 756
"The matter at hand? May I know why Brother Ning is here? "
Han Jian's eyes moved slightly as he looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.
Shakya Thoughtlessness and the other Patriarchs of the major sects were all staring at Ning Qi, especially Shakya Thoughtlessness. He wanted to see what was so special about Ning Qi that he was able to strike Shakya Samsara off the Combat Prowess Ranking. Even the Flaming Sun couple was likely defeated by him.
"Earlier, the Flaming Sun couple came to find me. They said they want me to disband the village I worked so hard to build, and they want me to kowtow and admit my mistakes. After I killed them, I felt that the Delightful Demon Sect shouldn't exist in such a hopeless situation. That's why I came here today to clean it up. Oh right, the couple said that Brother Han and the others might have something to tell me. I'm all ears when I'm done with this matter."
Ning Qi smiled.
"The two Ancestral Patriarchs really died in your hands?"
The two Seven Tribulation Creators from the Joyful Demon Sect exclaimed.
The cultivators standing behind them already knew about it, but they still couldn't hide their shock when they heard Ning Qi admit it.
"Flaming Sun and Shy Moon really died in Brother Ning's hands?"
Han Jian smiled.
"Of course it's true. Didn't you see the changes on the Combat Power Ranking? "
Ning Qi smiled.
The old man had been playing dumb from the beginning. He wanted to see how far he could go. If the old man was really going to protect the Joyful Demon Sect, he wouldn't mind offending the Nine Serenities Demon Sect.
"I saw it, but … I'm just a little shocked."
Han Jian chuckled as a hint of fear flashed across his eyes.
"Benefactor Ning, did Junior Brother Samsara also die in your hands?"
Shakya Thoughtlessness suddenly asked.
"Shakya Samsara? He's indeed 'dead'. "
Ning Qi nodded calmly.
"As I thought. Thank you for telling us the truth."
Shakya Thoughtlessness nodded and left without hesitation. Han Jian and the others couldn't help but snort in their hearts. This old monk is so timid?
"Brother Han, can you step aside now?"
Ning Qi chuckled.
The cultivators of the Joyous Demon Sect, including the two Seven Tribulation Creators, subconsciously looked at the cold stream after hearing Ning Qi's words.
If Han Jian and the others didn't protect them today, they would probably all die at the hands of this fellow.
"Brother Ning, since the Flaming Sun couple is dead, this group of Delightful Demon Sect cultivators can no longer pose any threat to you. Why don't you give me some face and let them go?"
Han Jian said with a smile.
"This face … I can't give it to you."
Ning Qi smiled.
Han Jian's expression changed, and his eyes gradually turned cold. At this time, the two Ancestors of Battle Sect looked at each other, and one of them said to Ning Beixuan, "Ning Beixuan, although you killed the Flaming Sun couple, with the ten of us working together, unless you can call a few existences ranked in the top fifty of the combat power ranking, you won't be able to walk out of the Seven Sect Valley Market today. Where it is possible to let people go, one should spare them. It's just two Seven Tribulation Creators and a dozen Six Tribulation Creators, it's fine to let them go, but why kill them all?"
"Then, your Battle Sect is protecting them?"
Ning Qi looked at the other party and said with a smile.
"Not just Battle Sect, my Yin Yang Sect is protecting them too."
"And my Six Paths Reincarnation Sect."
"Since everyone is so united, my Mental Demon Sect will also join in."
"Brother Ning, don't make things difficult for us."
Han Jian looked at Ning Qi and the corner of his lips curled up.
The cultivators of Delightful Demon Sect heaved a long sigh of relief. The two Seven Tribulation Creators stared at Ning Qi with a hint of smugness in their eyes.
"Other than the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple, the other five sects have expressed that they will protect the Delightful Demon Sect. It seems like the rumors are true, they are still united in this desperate situation. But what's going on with the Nine Phantasms Ancient Temple? As a monk, Sakyamuni Samsara died in the hands of the other party. How dare they run away? "
Many cultivators fell into deep thought when they saw this.
"This kid is really arrogant. Ancestor Han Jian tried to persuade him again and again, but he didn't give him any face and didn't back down. Now he can only leave with his tail between his legs?"
The disciples of the various sects looked at Ning Qi with slight mockery. With Ning Qi's battle strength and identity, no matter where he went, everyone would have to look up to him. But this was the Seven Sects Valley, and there were more than ten people ranked in the top fifty of the Combat Power List. Even if the other experts on the Combat Power List came here, they would have to be careful. Otherwise, who could stop a dozen Eight Tribulation Creators?
"If that's the case, there's nothing more to say."
Ning Qi smiled.
Han Jian suddenly felt that there was something wrong with that smile. He turned around and saw Ning Qi strolling through the group of Joyful Demon Sect cultivators. He walked all the way to the last cultivator and stopped.
"What a fast movement technique …."
A sliver of shock flashed past the eyes of Han Jian and the others. Earlier, the other party had been standing beside them. Furthermore, the position they were standing in just so happened to surround Ning Qi. Logically speaking, if Ning Qi made any strange movements, they would be able to react immediately. However, reality proved that they were actually unable to capture the other party's movements.
In the next second, hundreds of heads fell to the ground. The headless corpses were spewing blood, including the two Seven Tribulation Creators.
After the blood fell to the ground, it gathered into a river and spread in all directions.
"Da da da …."
The Delightful Demon Sect cultivator standing beside Ning Qi stood on the spot in horror. His body trembled and his teeth chattered. He wanted to escape, but he found that his body couldn't move ….
"Hiss …."
The cultivators in the Seven Sects Valley Market, regardless of whether they were from the seven sects or outsiders, when they saw the hundreds of experts of the Joyous Demon Sect being beheaded in an instant, they all gasped in shock. How fast did one have to be to make a move in front of Ancestor Frigid Creek and the others, making them unable to react in time?
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless figures soared into the sky and fled in all directions. Those who were beheaded by Ning Qi were the elites of the Delightful Demon Sect. Apart from these hundreds of people, there were many ordinary Delightful Demon Sect cultivators scattered in the market. After witnessing this scene, they couldn't help but feel terrified and wanted to escape subconsciously.
But most of them forced themselves to calm down and didn't dare to make a move. They pinned their hopes on Ancestor Han Jian and the others.
A saber light flashed past!
Pfft pfft pfft!
Dozens of fleeing figures fell from the sky and landed on the ground. The heads on their necks had disappeared. The cuts were very neat.
"Go! Suppress this kid! "
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