Zhao Tong stared at Ning Qi in astonishment. Subsequently, he reacted swiftly and turned around to run into the Misty Mountain Peak. However … he was blocked by the mist of the Misty Mountain Peak and was unable to enter!
A cold aura appeared behind Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong's heart beat wildly and cold sweat dripped down his back. He turned around and was only a foot away from Ning Qi!
"Senior Brother Ning, are you going to destroy my cultivation?"
Zhao Tong suppressed the rage in his heart and asked in a low voice.
"You can say that."
Ning Qi looked at Zhao Tong indifferently. Compared to any early-stage Heaven Immortal, Zhao Tong was the weakest early-stage Heaven Immortal he had ever seen. Perhaps it was Zhao Tong's personality. Although he was talented and had obtained some kind of inheritance, he did not have the heart of an expert. To put it bluntly, he was not good at controlling.
If Zhao Tong attacked him directly, it might take some effort to suppress Ning Qi in his current state, but Zhao Tong did not even have the guts to do so.
"Why? Are you jealous of me? "
Zhao Tong's eyes showed a trace of pleading. "Senior Brother Ning, have you forgotten that we left the Nine Sect Alliances' gladiator arena together? On the Ancestral Star, we should be the closest people to each other. Do you have the heart to destroy my hard-earned inheritance? "
Ning Qi smiled and said, "If you and I were still as close as before, even if someone told me that they wanted to destroy the inheritance of the master of the Tomb of the God of Sin here, I might help you fight. But … don't you know whether we are close or not?"
Zhao Tong was stunned. Then, he felt a pain in his dantian. The surging Immortal Qi that he had just obtained was dissipating at a terrifying speed. Zhao Tong's expression gradually withered. After a cup of tea's time, Zhao Tong stood blankly on the spot and looked down at himself. His expression was somewhat stupefied and his eyes revealed a trace of despair.
Looking.
Zhao Tong no longer had the aura of a Heaven Immortal. It had been replaced by … a mortal!
There was not a single bit of his cultivation left. It was all destroyed by Ning Qi. Not only did he lose his Mortal Immortal Qi, but he had also become a mortal who had never cultivated before!
Everyone looked at Ning Qi with fear in their eyes. Even the prodigies brought by Bai Shengxue subconsciously retreated far away, ready to escape at any time. He Ze, Li Zhangtong, Nine Swords, Yan Feiwu, Yang Xiaolong, and the rest of the Xuanjian sect s were all speechless at this moment. Those who had not offended Ning Qi before, other than being shocked, were also a little doubtful. They were secretly guessing if what Ning Qi said just now was true, and the guy who had offended Ning Qi before, had already …
He was certain that Ning Qi had crippled Zhao Tong's cultivation out of jealousy!
Therefore, they were even more afraid that Ning Qi would take advantage of this opportunity to kill them all!
After examining himself, Zhao Tong raised his head to look at Ning Qi. "My cultivation and meridians have been completely destroyed. Even if I want to cultivate in the future, it won't be very likely, right?"
"Yes."
Ning Qi nodded lightly.
"Why are you so vicious?!?!"
Zhao Tong roared and rushed towards Ning Qi. His steps were weak, and he waved his fists. He probably couldn't even smash an ant to death in the Immortal World.
Just as Zhao Tong's fist landed on Ning Qi's body, the silver dragon tattoo on Ning Qi's body suddenly began to heat up. Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, while Zhao Tong's fist seemed to be stuck to Ning Qi's body. His eyes first revealed a trace of fear, and in the next moment, his eyes became incomparably blank.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Zhao Tong suddenly took a few steps back and stared at Ning Qi with a venomous expression. There was even a trace of panic in his expression: "What did you do to me!? Why can't I remember anything!? My cultivation technique! My inheritance! "You …"
Ning Qi was still thinking about how to truly destroy Zhao Tong's inheritance, but he didn't expect that the silver dragon had already made its move.
"His memories have been erased as well?"
"This method … Are you sure this person isn't the Ancestral Patriarch in disguise?"
"In this way, the inheritance obtained by Zhao Tong is really gone …" Everyone looked at this scene with a shocked expression, and at the same time, a huge doubt towards Ning Qi's identity arose in their hearts. They'd only seen such a technique used by Perfected Golden Immortals who had attained the Dao Fruit, and Ning Qi was only at the perfection-stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
How could he have such a terrifying method?
"Ning Beixuan, how can you explain to the two Ancestral Patriarchs when you kill a fellow disciple of the same sect!?"
He Ze moved and appeared next to Zhao Tong. He stopped Zhao Tong from rushing towards Ning Qi and risking his own life. At the same time, he scolded Ning Qi fiercely.
"Senior Brother He Ze, do you want to die?"
Li Zhangtong and the others were stunned. In their impression, He Ze was not this kind of person who would risk his life for a guy who had already become a cripple!
Ning Qi looked at He Ze indifferently.
He Ze said righteously, "What? You want to kill me? Sure, if you kill all of our Xuanjian Sect's disciples, maybe the Ancestor won't know what you did today, but if you kill us, can you kill everyone? "
"Damn it! Why did this guy count us in? "
Everyone looked at He Ze with a trace of coldness in their eyes.
If Ning Qi really wanted to silence them, wouldn't that mean that no one present would be able to survive?
"Are you a genius on the Earth Immortal Ranking?"
Ning Qi said indifferently.
"No … Yes?"
He Ze was stunned for a moment.
"Then what qualifications do you have to make me do it?"
Ning Qi's expression was still very cold.
However, these words almost made He Ze unable to suppress the anger in his heart!
This was too humiliating!
"I actually don't have the qualifications to make him do it!?"
He Ze roared in his heart.
Zhao Tong, who was standing beside him, looked resentful, but in reality, his mind had already flown to somewhere else. It was as if he was recalling the scene when he had just obtained the inheritance, that kind of sudden enlightenment and high-spirited mood.
"Since that's the case, I'll take Junior Brother Zhao Tong and leave." After a few breaths of silence, He Ze smiled and left with Zhao Tong. Seeing this, Li Zhangtong and the others did not dare to stay any longer. They followed He Ze and left. When they left, they were uneasy, fearing that Ning Qi would suddenly kill them. They waited until they had completely escaped from this place.
After not seeing Ning Qi, he heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother He Ze, we …"
Li Zhangtong's face revealed a look of inquiry.
"Don't say anything else, let's see if we can leave this Divine Tomb. Junior Brother Zhao Tong's cultivation has been crippled, and the inheritance that originally belonged to him is gone. If the Ancestor still wants to protect him this time, the heavens will not tolerate it."
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