Not a Single Spot
Ning! Bei! Xuan?
When the cultivators on the bronze platform heard these three words, their expressions changed drastically. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. They were no stranger to this name. When they were in the Impassable Battlefield, they would pay attention to the Combat Point Board from time to time. Many people's rankings changed constantly, but only one person remained at the top of the Combat Point Board until the end of the gamble. That person was Ning Beixuan!
"What? He's Ning Beixuan? "
The cultivator in the top fifty of the Combat Point Board that scolded Ning Qi earlier had a look of fear on his face.
Huo Qingyang was dumbfounded. He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. This guy was only a Five Tribulation Creator. How could he be Ning Beixuan …
"Haha! Now you're scared? "
The cultivators who already knew Ning Qi's identity had gloating looks on their faces. Although they knew that they might not have the spot to receive the Impassable Divine Stone's inheritance, at least they had fought with Ning Qi before. With this relationship, they could choose to side with Cloud Rising Village. As for Huo Qingyang and the others, they might not be so lucky …
"Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."
Ning Qi looked at Feng Qingxue and nodded.
"Hiss …"
Hearing Ning Qi admit it himself, many cultivators took a deep breath. Huo Qingyang felt his legs turn to jelly, and he almost fell to the ground.
"It's over, it's over …"
"Brother Ning, please don't take it to heart if I offended you."
Feng Qingxue quickly cupped his hands and bowed.
"Brother, Brother Ning, I had eyes but failed to see, please forgive me …"
The cultivator in the top fifty of the Combat Point Board quickly apologized to Ning Qi.
Ning Qi ignored them and looked at Huo Qingyang. He said indifferently, "You, come here."
"Senior Ning, I was wrong! Please spare my life, Senior Ning! "
Huo Qingyang fell to his knees and kowtowed to Ning Qi, begging for mercy.
"Come here."
Ning Qi said.
"Senior Ning, I beg you to let me live …"
Huo Qingyang kept begging for mercy, not daring to go over.
Ning Qi frowned slightly. With a light tap of his finger, a ray of immortal qi pierced through the void and pierced through Huo Qingyang's forehead. The Seven Tribulation Creator, Huo Qingyang, who was known as the Hundred Miles Godly Fist, died on the spot. He didn't even have time to react. After he died, his divine soul emerged and he saw his corpse. Only then did he know that he had died in Ning Qi's hands. His divine soul stared at Ning Qi viciously and cursed.
With a thought from Ning Qi, Huo Qingyang's spirit suddenly exploded into pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Seeing Ning Qi kill Huo Qingyang cleanly, Feng Qingxue's expression changed slightly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Many cultivators were glad that they didn't join Huo Qingyang and the dead Six Tribulation Creators in mocking Ning Qi.
Otherwise, they would have ended up like Huo Qingyang …
"You, you, and you …"
Ning Qi pointed at a few cultivators. They were shocked, thinking that Ning Qi was going to attack them. They were puzzled. After all, they had killed enemies with Ning Qi before. However, they soon realized that Ning Qi didn't want to kill them, but to keep them!
Ning Qi pointed at a total of nine people. These nine people had performed well in the Great Ruins. Although their cultivation levels weren't high, they were very decisive when they charged!
"Including you, there are exactly five hundred people. As for the rest, leave."
Ning Qi said plainly.
"Thank you, Senior Ning!"
The nine cultivators who were pleasantly surprised knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Qi a few times. They were ecstatic. They didn't expect Ning Qi to give the remaining nine spots to them.
When the other cultivators saw this, they were either jealous, envious, or indignant. However, they also knew that their performance in the Great Ruins wasn't as dazzling as these nine people. They wanted to preserve their strength and didn't want to risk their lives. As long as they didn't die, there would be opportunities in the future. If they died, there would be no more opportunities. However, because of this mediocre thinking, they lost a great opportunity …
"What a pity …"
Grandmother Long and the others looked at each other. They knew that the nine extra spots were left for them by Ning Qi. In the end, they thought that Ning Qi would give them six spots at most … Now, these nine spots could only be given to others.
Feng Qingxue and the others' expressions changed slightly. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He actually gave the remaining nine spots to the first and second tribulation masters of creation and not them?
"Ning Beixuan! It's fine that you took four hundred and eighty-five spots, but we only have a total of thirty people. Don't tell me you can't even give one spot to us? No matter what, we are all in the top fifty of the Combat Power Ranking. Isn't this too unreasonable? "
A cultivator couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.
Feng Qingxue's expression changed slightly, but he didn't stop him. It was obvious that he also wanted to question Ning Qi.
"Where were you when we were charging in? I heard that there is a group of people in the top fifty of the Combat Power Ranking who hide every time they gamble. After the battle is over, they will come and enjoy the gift of the Impassable Realm Divine Stone. I think that group of people is you, right? "
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"So, so what? No matter what …"
The cultivator's face turned slightly red. He then started to quibble.
Ning Qi waved his hand. "I don't want to listen to your quibbling. Scram."
"Ning Beixuan, don't go too far. Brother Feng, let's fight him. So what if he is first on the Combat Power Ranking? No matter how I look at it, he is only a fifth tribulation master of creation! I think there must be something wrong with the Impassable Realm Divine Stone this time. The Thunder Sovereign and the others might not have died. The numbers on the Combat Power Ranking are all messed up! "
The cultivator immediately looked at Feng Qingxue and said angrily.
"Ning Beixuan, we only want eight spots. What do you think?"
Feng Qingxue looked at Ning Qi and said indifferently.
Seeing this, the expressions of their juniors instantly turned ugly. However, they had no right to speak at the moment, so they could only curse Ning Qi in their hearts.
"Not even one spot."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Then, let me see how strong the first on the Combat Power Ranking is."
Feng Qingxue smiled. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sword and stabbed out. The sword ray instantly arrived like a rainbow, slashing towards Ning Qi's face.
Seeing this, Grandmother Long and the others showed a trace of pity in their eyes.
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