Insane Suppression
Ning Qi extended his hand and the Immortal Qi transformed into an invisible giant hand that pulled Saint Yan out of the pit. His face was swollen and his body was covered in wounds. His limbs were deformed and twisted. Because he had spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his mouth and chin were all red.
When the cultivators present saw Saint Yan in this state, they were all speechless. All that was left in their hearts was shock.
Celestial Eye Fairy's body trembled uncontrollably. She wanted to help Saint Yan, but she did not dare to move because she was afraid of Ning Qi's combat power.
The dignified number one on the Combat Power Ranking, who was calm and at ease just a moment ago, as if victory was within his grasp, had completely changed in less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
Saint Yan stared at Ning Qi. "You really dare to kill me? If you kill me, you won't live either. "
"Why do you still think that you can intimidate me with the name of Dao Yan Celestial Emperor? If he really is such an invincible existence, where is he now? As far as I know, he has never set foot in the Nine Desolations or the Three Great Impasse. Doesn't this mean that he is also afraid of this place? "
Ning Qi looked at Saint Yan with a faint smile.
Saint Yan was speechless.
"Let's go."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Wait!"
Saint Yan's eyes were filled with fear.
But Ning Qi did not stop and suppressed him into Taishang Laojun's cauldron. At the same time, a voice rang in Saint Yan's ears.
"The Little Thunder Emperor was indeed killed by me. You did not frame me for nothing."
Boom!
The cauldron closed and the immortal flame burned!
Saint Yan let out a series of angry roars and curses. But this time, Ning Qi used Immortal Qi to cover the cauldron. His voice could only turn into muffled thunder within the cauldron.
"Ning, Ning Beixuan, what do you want in order to let Saint Yan go?"
Celestial Eye Fairy could no longer hold it in and asked.
Ning Qi looked at her with a faint smile. "I can see that you like Saint Yan a lot. Why don't you go in and accompany him?"
"I …"
The Celestial Eye Fairy's expression changed and there was a flash of fear in her eyes. In the end, she chose to keep her mouth shut. Although she had always adored Son Yan, compared to her life, this trace of love seemed to have gradually faded.
Halfway through Ning Qi's alchemy, the commotion in the Elixir Cauldron became quieter and quieter. Finally, it became completely silent. Divine Emperor Cang Gu and the rest looked on with pale faces. They knew that Son Yan had most likely been refined. In the meantime, Ning Qi opened the Elixir Cauldron and threw in some spiritual herbs that could increase one's power. He then closed the cauldron and continued refining. During this time, no cultivator dared to make a move. Even if they wanted to escape, they did not dare to do so. Otherwise, they would definitely be killed by Ning Qi on the spot.
After an unknown period of time, a dragon roar suddenly sounded out from the furnace. The moment the pill was formed, an intoxicating fragrance swept in all directions and filled the Great Ruins.
"Ninth-grade medicinal pill …"
Everyone looked at this scene with complicated expressions.
They did not find it strange that Ning Qi could refine a ninth-grade medicinal pill. After all, this pill was refined by Son Yan. If it wasn't a ninth-grade medicinal pill, it would be strange.
From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi had added in spiritual herbs at will. He did not use a specific pill recipe. If it was an ordinary alchemist, even one at the level of Alchemy Emperor Bodhi, they would definitely have failed to form the pill. However, Ning Qi had the Taishang Laojun's Elixir Cauldron and the alchemy techniques inherited from Alchemy Emperor Devouring Dragon. In addition to his own attainments and understanding of alchemy, it did not take much effort for him to successfully form the pill.
"Brother Ning …"
There was a flash of hesitation in Han Jian's eyes. However, in the current situation, if they did not speak now, it was very likely that they would all be suppressed by Ning Qi in the next moment and used for alchemy. In order to survive, he could only try to persuade Ning Qi to let them go.
"There's no need to say more. Other than them clearly saying that they would stay out of this and not go against me, you will all end up like Son Yan today."
Ning Qi pointed at Grandmother Long and smiled at Han Jian and the rest.
Grandmother Long and the rest looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. Fortunately, they had made the right choice and did not intend to participate in this matter. Otherwise, they would have ended up like Han Jian and the rest, meat on the chopping board.
"Run!"
Saint Emperor Cang Gu and the rest turned into streams of light and fled in different directions. Son Yan had been refined into an elixir alive. They were certain that even if all the cultivators in the top 50 of the Combat Power Ranking joined forces, they would not be Ning Qi's match. The only way to survive was to escape!
Han Jian and the rest moved as quickly as Saint Emperor Cang Gu and the rest. Both parties used all sorts of methods and fled in all directions as soon as they confirmed that Ning Qi had no intention of letting them go.
"Do you think you can escape?"
A hint of mockery flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. The next moment, his figure disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, Saint Emperor Cang Gu, Child Immortal Mang, Celestial Eye Fairy, and seven or eight other cultivators had been severely injured by Ning Qi. He suppressed them with his Celestial Qi and threw them into the Elixir Cauldron.
"Ning Beixuan, spare my life!"
Saint Emperor Cang Gu let out a shrill cry.
Child Immortal Mang and Celestial Eye Fairy also begged for mercy, but Ning Qi ignored them. His figure disappeared from where he was again. Every time he reappeared, a few cultivators were thrown into the Elixir Cauldron. Not long after, other than Han Jian, the old ancestors of the six major sects who had chosen to oppose Ning Qi were also captured.
This method shocked the Great Ruins cultivators who had seen it with their own eyes. The former villagers of Cloud Rising Village who had surrendered after being threatened by Son Yan were so regretful that they almost crushed their teeth. If they had known that Ning Qi had such strength, they would not have surrendered no matter what!
"Amitabha."
Shakya Wunian put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. A hint of pity flashed in his eyes.
"Other than Han Jian, everyone who opposed Ning Beixuan is already in that Elixir Cauldron. So many Eight Calamities Masters of Creation have been refined into elixirs. I have lived for so long, but I have never seen such a scene …"
Granny Long said plainly, but there was still a hint of sympathy in her eyes.
The other old woman from the Yin Yang Sect didn't say anything, but her expression was clearly one of relief.
When Xiao Wuye and the rest saw their old ancestors being suppressed by Ning Qi one by one, they were shocked and angry. They clenched their fists, but their cultivation was too low to be of any help at this time. On the other hand, Shakya Ruye heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that Shakya Wunian wasn't suppressed by Ning Qi.
The Nine Wilderness Ancient Temple had already lost a Shakya Samsara. If Shakya Wunian died as well, the Nine Wilderness Ancient Temple's loss would be too great!
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