A Murderous Flame
From Wuyang Qifeng's point of view, if this place was truly the legendary Yama Hall that enforced the law on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, then a statue placed here must be an ancient existence. And the mount of such an existence couldn't be weak, perhaps on par with the Dark Dragon that swam to the Second Heaven of the Underworld. The conversation between Ning Qi and the Third Ming Prince had deeply shaken him, causing him to look at the Third Ming Prince in a different light.
Wuyang Qifeng was already shocked by the sudden appearance of this person. However, this person's background was so terrifying. Wuyang Qifeng could no longer use words to describe the shock in his heart. He could only stare blankly at the Third Prince.
Ning Qi briefly explained the history of this place. The more the Third Ming Prince listened, the more shocked he became, but his face lit up with ecstasy.
"I knew my Nether Snake Clan had an extraordinary background!"
The Third Ming Prince said excitedly.
"But it's already declined."
Ning Qi poured cold water on the Third Ming Prince. "Perhaps even your ancestor's master has passed away. This place has been uninhabited for far too long."
"Eh …"
The Third Ming Prince was a little taken aback, then he said with dissatisfaction, "Who hasn't died in this world? I believe that even those with supreme cultivation can't escape reincarnation. "
"You're quite knowledgeable."
Ning Qi was a little surprised. The goal of ordinary cultivators was to live forever, but the Third Ming Prince seemed to be the complete opposite. From his words, it was clear that he had a clearer view of life and death than ordinary cultivators.
The third prince ignored Ning Qi and continued to stare at the godly statue. Seeing this, Ning Qi turned around and went to the center of the hall. It was empty, but he knew that there must be an even more majestic statue here, and it could very well be the lord of this hall!
"Is it that woman? Or is it someone else? "
Ning Qi looked at the incomplete base of the statue and thought to himself. Judging from the base, the statue had been forcefully uprooted or pushed down, so the base was a little uneven.
At this time, footsteps came from behind. Ming Di and the others had arrived. They looked around the hall and finally gathered in front of the nine intact statues.
"He is?"
Meng Xi, Tuo Fan, and Ming Di were slightly startled. They looked at the Third Prince with a trace of solemnity and fear. They were certain that they had never seen this person before. Moreover, they had followed Ning Qi closely after he entered the hall. When did this person appear? Or could it be … that he was a member of this hall?
The crowd immediately thought of the woman they had seen in the Jade Lake. They looked at the Third Prince with astonishment and stepped back subconsciously, not daring to approach the Third Prince.
The Third Prince Ming didn't seem to notice as he was still staring at the statue. Suddenly, the hall lit up.
Lanterns were lit all around the hall, illuminating the dark hall with incomparable brightness.
It was only at this moment that the crowd realized that this was a great hall made up of countless statues. The walls around the great hall were carved with statues of various sizes. Whether it was on the pillars or above the crowd's heads, as far as the eye could see, there were statues of gods everywhere. These statues had different expressions, and none of them were the same. A rough estimate showed that there should be more than ten thousand of them!
A trace of fear filled everyone's hearts, because the eyes of these statues seemed to be alive, as if they were staring at them!
"Retreat!"
The Sea Goddess Palace's master retreated step by step. This place was too strange, and he didn't dare to risk his life to obtain more opportunities!
A flame suddenly flew up, and before the Sea Goddess Palace's master could dodge, it landed on his body. A grand mid Netherpassage cultivator was incinerated just like that. The Dark Spirit Sect's master and the others were horrified. This place was too dangerous. They had killed an existence on the same level as them without making a sound!
Before they could react, the surrounding flames flew up one after another. Their speed was very slow, but no one, including Ming Di and the Sea Goddess Palace's master, dared to question their power.
Ten, fifty, a hundred, three hundred … Whenever the flames in the oil lamps flew up, a new flame would be born. Very soon, the hall was filled with thousands of flames, floating in the air. One of the cultivators finally could not endure the fear in his heart anymore. He subconsciously took a step back, and the flame closest to him directly landed on him. He did not even have the time to howl before he followed in the footsteps of the hall master of the Sea Goddess Hall …
"Retreating means death?!"
Everyone was shocked, and cold sweat appeared on their backs. No one dared to act rashly. Otherwise, their end would be the same as the Sea Goddess Palace's master and the Sea Goddess Palace's master's!
When Wuyang Qifeng saw this, a trace of regret appeared in his eyes. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have walked in. He subconsciously looked at Ning Qi. At this moment, in his heart, only Ning Qi could solve their predicament!
"Senior …"
After waiting for a full two hours, seeing that Ning Qi was still standing there without moving, Meng Xituo finally couldn't bear it anymore. More and more flames were appearing in the hall, and if this continued, they wouldn't be able to guarantee that they wouldn't be touched by the flames!
"Could it be that even senior doesn't dare to move?"
"This place is too strange. Although his cultivation base is high, he might not be a match for these flames. Just what kind of flames are these?"
Everyone's expressions were a bit unsightly.
At this moment, all the flames in the surroundings began to move. Ming Di's eyes were filled with fear, but when everyone saw where the flames were coming from, they heaved a sigh of relief. Because the flames were drifting towards Ning Qi!
"This place really has a spirit. It knows who is the strongest. But if that person is killed, won't it be our turn?"
Meng Xituo and Ming Di exchanged a glance. If Ning Qi died, then it would definitely be their turn!
Very quickly, tens of thousands of flames gathered in front of Ning Qi. In the end, these flames didn't burn Ning Qi to ashes as they had expected. Instead, they continued to fuse together, turning into thousands, thousands into hundreds, and hundreds into one. In the end, tens of thousands of terrifying flames fused into one and floated in front of Ning Qi.
Disbelief filled the eyes of the crowd when they saw this. What was even more shocking was that when Ning Qi gently raised his hand, the flames seemed to have a mind of their own as they silently landed in the center of Ning Qi's palm. However, Ning Qi was not burned to ashes by the flames!
"Who … who is he?"
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