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Chapter 2100

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Both of them!

"AH!!"

King Quluo let out a miserable cry. Ning Qi could clearly see that the life bar above his head had been reduced to a sliver after taking the Third Prince's punch. Even Meng Tianshu could easily kill King Quluo now.

After letting out a cry of agony, the Curly Luo King's fleshy body collapsed onto the Third Ming Prince's fist as if he had lost all his strength. The crowd stood rooted to the spot as if they had been petrified upon seeing this. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Was that really King Quluo's miserable cry?

How could he cry like a pig being slaughtered after being punched by someone?

"Father!"

Haiyang Quluo and the others cried out in surprise. Their eyes were filled with disbelief as they stared at the Third Prince with a hint of fear.

As for the cultivators of King Quluo's grandson's generation, they did not dare to make a sound as they stared blankly at the Third Prince.

The leaders of the factions that were loyal to King Quluo wore solemn expressions. They were not looking at the Third Prince, but at Ning Qi!

It was obvious that the Third Prince had only attacked because of Ning Qi's instructions. How strong was his master if his subordinate was able to instantly incapacitate King Quluo?

"What's going on …"

The Ice Glaze Demon subconsciously rose to its feet and looked at the Third Prince before looking at Ning Qi with a doubtful expression. The tables had been turned in an instant. King Quluo, who had been so confident of his victory just a moment ago, was now on the verge of collapsing to his opponent's fist …

"Sect Leader Meng, you can avenge yourself now."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Meng Tianshu's eyes flickered with joy. With a flicker, he instantly appeared in front of King Quluo. King Quluo raised his head with all his might after hearing Ning Qi's words and glared at Meng Tianshu in shock and anger.

"What are you doing!? Don't forget that I have the Quluo Clan behind me. If you kill me today, my patriarch will never forgive you! "

King Quluo said in a hoarse voice.

"Your patriarch? Your Ancestor is even inferior to an ant before the Immortal Emperor. If he really dares to come and give his life away, then your Juan Luo Clan will probably be swallowed up by the other seven great clans, and it might even be annihilated just like my Netherworld Dao Empire! "

Meng Tianshu's lips curled up slightly as he looked pitifully at King Quluo.

"How can he be so confident?"

"Who is the Celestial Emperor he mentioned? From his tone, it seems like he doesn't even put the Luo Clan in his eyes! "

The surrounding Netherworld cultivators were even more shocked.

The Juan Luo King was dumbfounded when he heard Meng Tianshu's words. He couldn't wrap his head around it. There was actually someone in the Underworld who wasn't afraid of his Juan Luo Family?

"Senior, this person is only a remnant of the Netherworld Dao Empire. There is no need for you to become enemies with our Juan Luo Clan because of him."

Haiyang Shuanluo walked up to the Third Prince and cupped his fists.

"Do you think I look like someone who can make decisions?"

The Third Ming Prince sneered.

Hai Yang Juan Luo was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. At this moment, Ning Qi had a faint smile on his face, as if he was not paying attention to this place at all. Instead, he was using his chopsticks to pick and choose from the delicacies on the table, eating with relish.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Hai Yang Juan Luo's eyes. He walked up to Ning Qi and bowed respectfully, "Senior, I have offended you just now. Please forgive me. I hope that Senior will spare my father for the sake of my Juan Luo Family."

"Sect Leader Meng, we don't have much time. Let's finish this quickly."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Hai Yang Juan Luo's expression turned incomparably ugly. In the next moment, Meng Tianshu had already summoned the Kun Xu Pagoda. The tip of the pagoda was like a sword, and it directly pierced through the top of the Juan Luo King's head. The Juan Luo King stared at Meng Tianshu with unwillingness and despair. The vitality in his eyes gradually faded.

In the next moment, his physical body suddenly turned into a black mist that dissipated between the heavens and the earth, leaving not a single trace behind.

Ning Qi wasn't surprised by this. This was because he had killed many Underworld cultivators before. He already knew that Underworld cultivators had no souls when they died. Moreover, they would turn into black mist as if they had been devoured by the Heavenly Dao of this place. From this, it could be seen that Underworld cultivators were truly slaves …

"Juan, Juan Luo King is dead?"

The surrounding Underworld cultivators felt as if a storm was set off in their hearts. A dignified middle Nether Realm existence, one of the eight great masters of the Juan Luo Clan, Juan Luo King, had been killed just like that? And the one who killed him was actually a remnant of the Netherworld Dao Empire? An ant that wasn't even at the Nether Realm?

"Father!"

"Grandfather!"

Juan Luo King's sons and grandsons cried out in alarm as they stared at this scene in shock and horror.

"We've finally had our revenge!"

Meng Tianshu's eyes revealed a trace of sorrow. He looked up at the sky as if he wanted to comfort his parents, brothers, and all the Underworld cultivators of the Netherworld Dao Empire who had died at the hands of Juan Luo King.

The Third Ming Prince sneered and reached out. All the treasures that had been piled on the main table immediately fell into his hand.

Everyone subconsciously hugged their pockets tightly when they saw this.

"Hand over all your Nether Crystals."

The Third Ming Prince looked at Haiyang Juuluo and smiled.

"Nether Crystals?"

Haiyang Juuluo and the others were slightly taken aback. Then, they looked at each other with ugly expressions. Although they wanted nothing more than to kill the Third Ming Prince and Meng Tianshu to avenge Juan Luo King, their opponent's strength was too terrifying. Even Juan Luo King, who was at the middle Nether Realm, couldn't last a single move against him. As early Nether Realm existences, they had no chance of winning. After hesitating for a few seconds, Haiyang Juuluo and the others took out all their Nether Crystals and handed them over to the Third Ming Prince.

"That's it?"

Looking at the scattered Nether Crystals in front of him, there were only a few thousand of them. The Third Ming Prince immediately revealed a cold smile.

"This is all the Nether Crystals we have."

Haiyang Juuluo said through gritted teeth.

"Juan Luo King has been robbing people for years. He has at least a million Nether Crystals. North Mystic Immortal Emperor, they clearly don't plan on handing over the Nether Crystals. Why don't we just kill them all?"

Meng Tianshu looked at Ning Qi and cupped his hands.

North Mystic Immortal Emperor?

So the Immortal Emperor that this guy mentioned was him?

Subconsciously, Ice Glass Devil Ye and the others looked over at Ning Qi with a hint of shock in their eyes. All of them had gone through this title in their hearts, but there wasn't a single clue. In Ghost World, there wasn't anyone who was called an Immortal Emperor.

"This remnant!"

Haiyang Juuluo and the others hated Meng Tianshu to the core. When they saw a thoughtful look on Ning Qi's face, Haiyang Juuluo's heart skipped a beat. He quickly took a step forward and said, "Senior, we really don't know where my father's Nether Crystals are hidden. However, as long as you give us some time, we will be able to gather a million Nether Crystals.

"Kill them all."

Ning Qi said calmly.

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