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Chapter 1781

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Fight back!?

Son Yan nodded lightly and his gaze fell on Ning Qi. "Today, why don't you put on that silver mask of yours and continue to act mysterious?"

"What does it have to do with you whether I wear the mask or not? So what if I wear it or not? In my eyes, you're still an existence that's not even worth a fart. Is there a difference? "

Ning Qi smiled.

There was silence. Everyone looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. The other party was Son Yan. No matter how arrogant he was, shouldn't they at least exchange some pleasantries?

"How dare you!"

Celestial Eye Fairy roared. The anger in her eyes was like a volcano that was about to erupt! Even when Ning Qi had said that he would refine her, Han Jian, and the others into elixirs, Celestial Eye Fairy had not been this angry!

"Celestial Eye Fairy, there is no need for this."

Son Yan looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile, as if he was not angered by Ning Qi's words. Seeing his demeanor, Celestial Eye Fairy was once again convinced.

"He's just a dead man. How can you take his words seriously before he dies?"

Son Yan chuckled.

Hearing this, everyone laughed. The atmosphere was much more relaxed because of Son Yan's words.

"Haha, Divine Son Yan is right. Before my enemies died, they were all as crazy as this person. They could say anything they wanted!"

Saint Emperor Cang Gu smiled and complimented.

"Of course, but a cultivator as magnanimous as Son Yan is rare. If it were me, I would make him regret everything he said before he died!"

A cultivator laughed.

Everyone chuckled again.

Even Han Jian laughed. He glanced at Ning Qi mockingly and then at Grandmother Long and the other two. However, the three of them had made up their minds not to participate in this matter. Even Son Yan's arrival did not change their minds. In reality, Shakya Wunian had an uncertain hunch. He felt that Ning Qi's cultivation was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

If his guess from the very beginning was not wrong, then Ning Qi's identity and background were the same as the geniuses who had attacked the Dao Evolution Immortal Emperor in the past, but were suppressed by the Dao Evolution Immortal Emperor … Those geniuses would sometimes appear once every tens of thousands of years, and sometimes every hundreds of thousands of years. There were very few records of them in the ancient books, and there weren't many cultivators who knew about this matter anymore.

"Ning Beixuan, I'll give you a chance. If you kneel down and acknowledge me as your master, I might spare your life."

Son Yan looked plainly at Ning Qi and said.

"Saint..."

The Celestial Eye Fairy was slightly stunned. She could not believe it. Why did Saint Yan suddenly want to spare this person's life?

A strange look flashed across the eyes of Saint Emperor Cang Gu and the others, but they did not speak. After all, if they continued watching, they would know what Saint Yan was up to.

"As for you guys, if you're willing to surrender, I can spare your lives this time."

Master Yan looked at Wang Lin and company with a smile that wasn't a smile.

The Celestial Eye Fairy finally knew what Saint Yan's goal was. A smile appeared on her face. Saint Yan intended for Ning Qi to die with everyone deserting him. Only such a death could punish him for his shameless boasting and insulting words just now!

"This is Son Yan, the number one cultivator on the combat power ranking …"

"The Village Chief should be … no match for him, right?"

"What should we do … If we don't surrender, I'm afraid we will die at the hands of Son Yan. Even if we surrender, we might die at the hands of the cultivators from the other two places …"

Some people in Cloud Rise Village hesitated. They looked at each other and sent messages to each other. In the end, Son Yan's reputation suppressed Ning Qi's. About 300 cultivators walked out one after another. They didn't dare to look at Ning Qi, so they lowered their heads and walked to the side. When Son Yan saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up.

When Han Jian and the others saw this, the schadenfreude in their eyes became even stronger. Saint Emperor Cang Gu let out a cold laugh. "Ning Beixuan, so what if your combat power is peerless? The moment you see Son Yan, your subordinates will turn around and betray you. "

The villagers who surrendered lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak. The rest of the villagers glared at them. Someone cursed, "You bunch of cowards, do you really think Son Yan will let you go? What a ridiculous bunch of fools! It's disgusting to have been associated with you before! "

"Then you can go on your way."

Son Yan's gaze fell on the villager from Cloud Rising Village. He smiled and reached out. The cultivator felt a pressure descend from the sky, but immediately, he realized that the pressure had disappeared without a trace. Then, he looked at Ning Qi, who was standing beside him, and bowed. "Thank you, Village Chief."

"You have a bright future. I'll give you one of the pills I refine later."

Ning Qi smiled at him.

"Thank you, Village Chief!"

The cultivator was ecstatic. He wasn't ecstatic because of the pill he was about to get, but because of the unparalleled confidence in Ning Qi's words!

"Interesting. You have some tricks up your sleeve."

Son Yan looked at Ning Qi plainly. "It is obvious that you do not intend to kneel before me. In that case, I will kill you directly. Other than being a heretical cultivator, it is also because you killed the Thunder Emperor's son, the Little Thunder Emperor." Speaking of this, Son Yan's lips curled into a faint smile. "Since you're going to die, you should just admit to this crime."

These words were sent to Ning Qi through voice transmission.

"What? The Thunder Emperor's son is dead? Killed by Ning Beixuan? "

The cultivators were shocked.

"Son Yan, after all this talk, you still don't dare to make a move. Are you afraid?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Son Yan's eyes moved slightly and he let out a faint laugh. "In this world, I have never been afraid of anyone of the same generation. Remember, the person who will kill you today is Yan! Saint! Son! "

The next moment, a shocking aura rose from Son Yan's body. This aura was much, much stronger than that of an ordinary Eight Calamities Master of Creation. Even Han Jian was shocked. His cultivation level was almost at the peak of the Eight Calamities Master of Creation, but the aura that Son Yan was showing now had far exceeded the peak of the Eight Calamities Master of Creation. It was infinitely close to the Nine Calamities Master of Creation, about ten times stronger than him!

If that was the case, the terror of the Thunder Emperor and the Immortal Hidden Immortal would be even more unbelievable!

"Oh, you are indeed very strong. However, compared to me, you are still a little lacking …"

Nine Flames Daluo Palm!

Eternal Void Spirit Blade!

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

In an instant, Ning Qi displayed all the attacking methods of the Imprisonment Dragon and Elephant Skill's 34 auxiliary methods. Without waiting for Son Yan to make a move, he took the initiative to suppress him. Son Yan, who seemed invincible in everyone's eyes, only had time to show a trace of shock before he began to passively defend against Ning Qi's attack.

"Come, eat my fist!"

Pfft!

"Eat my fist again!"

Pfft!

"Fight back?"

Pfft!

"This, how is this possible …"

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