Chapter 1796
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales Hearing the scolding from the Seven Tribulation Creator, the cultivators who knew Ning Qi's identity had strange expressions. They looked at the Seven Tribulation Creator with pity.
"So it's Hundred Mile Godly Fist, Huo Qingyang. I heard he is very arrogant and sometimes doesn't even put Eight Tribulation Creators in his eyes. He really is arrogant."
"He is going to kick a metal plate this time. Telling Senior Ning to scram? Haha, he has a lot of face."
They looked at the Seven Tribulation Creator with schadenfreude.
However, most of the cultivators were like Huo Qingyang, looking at Ning Qi and the others with disdain. Someone said mockingly, "Merely Fifth or Sixth Tribulation Masters of Creation. Hmm, there are also many First and Second Tribulation Masters of Creation, and even Transcendence Realm cultivators. Where did these beggars come from? Do they really think that everyone can come here to accept the Impassable Divine Stone's inheritance after the grand gamble?"
After the Cloud Rising Village villagers heard this, they revealed angry expressions. However, Wang Lin and company were very calm. They looked at the cultivators before them with a hint of mockery in their eyes.
"Ten breaths of time is almost up. If you don't scram now, don't blame my fist for being merciless!"
Huo Qingyang said coldly.
"Senior Huo, there is no need to be polite with them. Every time the Impassable God Stone appears, some people have died. These guys have eyes but are blind to charge in. They deserve to die. If Senior Huo is too lazy to do anything, I can do it for you! "
A handsome young cultivator said with a smile.
"Okay, go kill them all."
Huo Qingyang nodded.
That young cultivator was slightly stunned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Although he was a Six Tribulation Master of Creation, the other party also had a Six Tribulation Master of Creation. Huo Qingyang obviously wanted him to make use of the other party to get rid of him. That way, there would be one more slot. Thinking of this, the young cultivator let out a cold laugh. With a light snap of his fingers, a few more Six Tribulation Masters of Creation stood out. The young cultivator smiled at them and said, "Senior and Junior Brothers, shall we attack together?"
"Okay."
The Six Tribulation Creators smiled and nodded. Then, they let out a long whistle and flew toward Ning Qi.
A cold light flashed across Ning Zi's eyes. With a slight movement of her body, she disappeared on the spot. When she reappeared, she was already above the young cultivators.
"So fast?"
The eyes of those young cultivators revealed a trace of shock. Before they could react, the wings on Ning Zi's back slowly spread open. Like a sharp blade, they swept across the bodies of those young cultivators. With a soft poof, the cultivators on the bronze platform saw those young cultivators who were confident in their victory turn into a pile of minced meat and fall to the ground.
Instant kill!
They were all Six Tribulation Masters of Creation, but they were all killed in an instant?
They looked at Ning Zi with a trace of horror in their eyes.
"Interesting. No wonder you all dare to come here. You are indeed qualified to receive the Impassable Divine Stone's cultivation. However, the others still need to scram. Otherwise, I will personally suppress you as well."
Huo Qingyang looked at Ning Zi and smiled. A strange light flashed across his eyes. Ning Zi's beauty and combat strength made him a little tempted.
At this moment, a few dozen figures flew over and appeared on the bronze platform. When Huo Qingyang and the rest saw that group of people, their expressions changed.
Huo Qingyang, who was originally arrogant, cupped his hands together with the other cultivators. "Greetings, Senior Feng …"
Feng Qingxue, ranked second on the Combat Power Ranking!
As well as a few other cultivators in the top 50 of the Combat Power Ranking. They had stayed in the Impasse of Death for many years. Huo Qingyang and the rest had seen them before, so they naturally recognized him at a glance.
"Mm."
Feng Qingxue nodded lightly. When his gaze swept over Ning Qi, he frowned slightly. A cultivator in the top 50 of the Combat Power Ranking behind him looked at Ning Qi and couldn't help but say, "A few hundred people? There are even Transcendence Realm cultivators? Since when did the Impassable Divine Stone's cultivation transfer become so cheap? "
"Seniors, we are preparing to chase them away."
Huo Qingyang quickly said.
"Other than them, your side too. More than a thousand Masters of Creation? What kind of joke is this? Those with low cultivation can scram! "
Another cultivator in the top 50 of the Combat Power Ranking shouted coldly.
The cultivators who were hoping to get lucky revealed awkward smiles when they heard this. They prepared to leave on their own, lest they were attacked by the other party. If that happened, they might not even be able to keep their lives.
"Mm? Shakya Wunian and the others are here too. "
Feng Qingxue's eyes suddenly narrowed as he looked into the distance. He saw six figures speeding over and landing on the bronze platform. It was Grandmother Long and Shakya Wunian.
"Grandmother Long, why don't I see Brother Han and the others?"
Feng Qingxue smiled.
The cultivators in the top 50 of the Combat Power Ranking behind him sneered when they saw Grandmother Long and the others. They were all itinerant cultivators and more or less had some enmity with the seven major sects. Otherwise, they wouldn't have formed a small group with Feng Qingxue as the leader.
"They were unlucky and died in the Impasse Battlefield."
Grandmother Long said lightly.
"That's a pity. Even the Thunder Emperor and the others died this time, right? I wonder what kind of accident happened in the gambling war this time? "
Feng Qingxue said with a faint smile. Although he said it was a pity, the surrounding cultivators could clearly feel that Feng Qingxue was gloating.
"Hehe, we're not too sure."
Grandmother Long smiled.
"Hey, are you deaf? Why aren't you scramming? Do you want me to suppress you personally? "
At this time, one of the cultivators in the top 50 of the Combat Power Ranking behind Feng Qingxue saw that Ning Qi and the others had not left the bronze platform on their own. His face suddenly showed a trace of impatience and he scolded.
Seeing this scene, Grandmother Long's expression suddenly became extremely strange.
"Young Master Ning, we brought three people this time. Should there be enough seats?"
Grandmother Long looked at Ning Qi with a smile.
"I have a total of 485 people on my side. Including the six of you, it is indeed enough. I thought at least a dozen of you would come."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators on the bronze platform suddenly revealed a look of surprise. They looked at Ning Qi and then at Grandmother Long. The scene was a little quiet for a moment.
"Young Master Ning? Surnamed Ning? "
Could it be …
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