Ma Xinglong!
Emerald Sea Alchemy Saint remained silent. When he saw that Ning Qi was directly threatening Immortal King Pudu, he finally witnessed how arrogant Ning Beixuan was.
"What I told you is the truth. Brother Ning asked me to be honest, but I really don't know what to say. If Brother Ning doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do.
Please go ahead, "Immortal King Pudu said lightly.
"Perhaps you will change your mind."
Ning Qi smiled and walked straight toward Immortal King Pudu.
"Are you planning to attack me in Dao Development Immortal City? I'm not someone like Immortal King Heng He. "
Immortal King Pudu snorted coldly. The next moment, a terrifying aura rose from his body. He was a Seven Tribulation Master of Creation!
Emerald Sea Alchemy Saint was slightly taken aback. A hint of shock flashed in his eyes. Everyone thought that Immortal King Pudu was a Six Tribulation Master of Creation. They didn't expect that he had secretly advanced to the Seven Tribulation Master of Creation. During this period, no one had heard of him.
"What do you think?"
Immortal King Pudu looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile. "Brother Ning, the moment you came in, I'm afraid someone has already sent a message to the Delightful Demon Sect. I advise you to leave Dao Development Immortal City as soon as possible. You still have a chance of survival."
"A Seven Tribulation Master of Creation. Hmm, he is indeed much stronger than Immortal King Heng He and his group."
Ning Qi nodded.
After a pause, the corners of Ning Qi's mouth curled up slightly, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes. His figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Immortal King Pudu. A hint of shock and anger flashed in Immortal King Pudu's eyes. This guy really dared to attack him here? Was he tired of living?
A hint of mockery appeared in his eyes. A mighty power of creation swept out of his body, ready to suppress Ning Qi.
"Ning Beixuan, you are too arrogant. A Seven Tribulation Master of Creation and a Six Tribulation Master of Creation cannot be mentioned in the same breath. I …"
Before he could finish his words, Immortal King Pudu was stunned. Then, an aura that was dozens of times more terrifying than him swept toward him like a wave.
How was this possible?!
Puff!
Boom!
Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea crushed the armrest of his chair nervously. He stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth agape. The Seven Tribulation Creator, Immortal King Pudu, was lying on the ground in a sorry state. The chair he was sitting on was also broken into pieces. Ning Qi stood next to Immortal King Pudu and looked down at him. "Well, so what if you are a Seven Tribulation Creator?"
"Your cultivation …"
Immortal King Pudu raised his head with difficulty and tried to get up, but Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrible force made Immortal King Pudu spit out another mouthful of blood. With a loud bang, he fell to the ground.
Outside, the butler heard the commotion inside and couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile. "Ning Beixuan, you definitely don't know that our Immortal King has already broken through to become a Seven Tribulation Creator, right? Haha … "
Inside the hall.
"Where did Great Sage Profound Truth and the others go? Are you going to tell us?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea. "Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea, did I allow you to leave?"
Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea had already stood up from his chair and was about to leave the place quietly. When he saw Ning Qi looking at him, a trace of fear appeared on his face.
"North Mystic Immortal King, the matter between you and Immortal King Pudu has nothing to do with me …"
"Haha, call me Commander. It sounds more intimate. Why are you calling me Immortal King?"
Ning Qi said sarcastically.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea's eyes. He didn't know how to answer Ning Qi. The main reason was that Ning Qi's method of suppressing Immortal King Pudu in an instant made him feel extremely terrified.
Being stepped on by Ning Qi, Immortal King Pudu felt as if he was being crushed by ten thousand mountains. Even his bones were creaking. If Ning Qi continued to step on him for a while longer, he felt that all his bones and internal organs would be turned into minced meat. His heart was filled with shock and fear, and there was also a hint of confusion. How did Ning Qi's strength increase to such a level in just a few years? This must be the power of an Eight Tribulation Creator!
"As long as I can buy some time, the Grand Elder of the Joyful Demon Sect will come here …"
With this thought in mind, Immortal King Pudu raised his head with difficulty. "Ning Beixuan, let's talk this out. Let me go first. I'll tell you what you want to know."
"That's right. I'm talking to you nicely. Why are you forcing me to attack you?"
Ning Qi smiled and withdrew his foot from Immortal King Pudu's back. Immortal King Pudu immediately let out a long sigh, and a crackling sound came from his body.
He stood up from the ground in bewilderment. After a few moments of silence, he said in a low voice, "I do know the whereabouts of Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai, but this matter is of great importance. Even if I tell you, you won't be able to save them."
"Tell me."
Ning Qi said indifferently.
"They are in the Immortal Prison."
Immortal King Pudu said.
After saying that, he noticed that Ning Qi didn't seem to be shocked at all. He immediately became bewildered. Could it be that what Ning Qi said earlier was true?
He already knew the whereabouts of the two, and he came here just to confirm it?
"I already know that they are in the Immortal Prison. I just want to know why they were imprisoned there. I wonder if Immortal King Pudu can explain this to me?"
Ning Qi said indifferently.
"This matter …"
Immortal King Pudu looked hesitant.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the gate. When Immortal King Pudu saw this, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He looked at Ning Qi and said with a sneer, "If I was in a good mood, I might tell you. But now I'm not in a good mood."
"Elder Ma, you're finally here. This is Ning Beixuan, the wanted criminal of the Joyful Demon Sect."
He cupped his hands in the direction of the gate of the Pudu Celestial Dynasty.
When Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. There was also a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes. The Joyful Demon Sect only had one Great Elder with the surname Ma, Ma Xinglong. He had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and before he broke through to the Creation Realm, he was already an Eight Tribulation Creator!
"What's going on?"
When the steward who followed Ma Xinglong into the hall saw that Immortal King Pudu was in a sorry state while Ning Qi didn't have a single wound on him, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Ma Xinglong nodded at Immortal King Pudu, then glanced at Alchemy Saint Emerald Sea and finally at Ning Qi. "You are Ning Beixuan?"
Ning Qi looked at him, then at Immortal King Pudu. He immediately laughed and said, "Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."
"Hand over the Joyful Demon Gourd and follow me back to the Joyful Demon Sect to receive your punishment."
Ma Xinglong said indifferently.
"It seems that you haven't received the news from the Despair of Death."
Ning Qi sighed.
"Oh? What news? Why don't you tell me now? "
Ma Xinglong said indifferently.
"All the cultivators of your Joyful Demon Sect in the Despair of Death are dead. Don't you know about this?"
Ning Qi said with a smile.
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