"The commander of the Black Demon Cavalry, Wu Yuan?"
"This living person will definitely die today. If the general guarding the city, Fei Long, and the commander of the Black Demon Cavalry, Wu Yuan join hands, who can fight against them except for the Patriarch of Samsara Temple?"
"This guy is crazy! But since he could kill Bai Ji, his strength is at least an ordinary Ghost King. Even if he dies, he may be subdued by Samsara Temple. "
"Commander?"
Ning Qi's ears twitched slightly. From the whispers around him, he could tell the background of the middle-aged man in front of him. He took a look at the man's attributes and confirmed that he was the commander of the Black Demon Cavalry. His cultivation was on par with Fei Long's!
"You came pretty fast. I'll leave this guy to you."
Fei Long looked at Wu Yuan and sneered.
Wu Yuan glanced at Fei Long, "The matter of my Black Demon Cavalry, naturally I will settle it myself!"
Then, Wu Yuan's gaze fell on Ning Qi, then looked at the uneasy Green Fire Evil Unicorn Horse, and said coldly, "You killed Bai Ji?"
"Is your previous master called Bai Ji?"
Ning Qi lowered his head and asked.
The Green Fire Evil Unicorn Horse snorted.
"That should be it."
Ning Qi looked at Wu Yuan and smiled.
"How dare you! I will peel your skin and break your bones today. After you die, I will put your soul into a pot of oil and fry it for thousands of years! "
Wu Yuan laughed grimly and reached out to grab Ning Qi. In an instant, a huge black palm fell on Ning Qi's head!
Seeing this, the evil spirits nearby hurriedly scattered in all directions, fearing that the aftermath of the battle would affect their lives.
Suddenly.
Fei Long, Wu Yuan, and all the evil spirits at the scene felt their eyes light up. After they blinked their eyes subconsciously, they found that Ning Qi was holding a long sword, and the tip of the long sword was in between Wu Yuan's eyebrows. The previous black palm had disappeared. Wu Yuan looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, Ning Qi's expression changed.
His body was like yellow sand, gradually weathering and completely dissipating in the world. Nothing was left!
The great commander of the Black Demon Cavalry, an old ghost of eight or nine thousand years, died just like that in front of the ghosts.
The sound of people gasping could be heard. One by one, the evil spirits subconsciously retreated, not daring to get too close to Ning Qi. They looked at Ning Qi with eyes filled with endless fear.
Even the evil spirits guarding the city took a few steps back. Then, they remembered that the flying dragon was present, so they did not continue to retreat!
As a member of the Samsara Temple's Battle Sequence, the evil ghosts guarding the city all knew how powerful Wu Yuan was. He was the strongest Ghost King besides the Samsara Temple's Patriarch. But he was actually stabbed to death by a living person with a single sword strike?
What was this?
"Dozens of Ghost Kings died in the Netherworld Spring Realm. Did you do that?"
Fei Long suddenly said. He frowned and looked at Ning Qi with a serious expression. He was no longer as proud and calm as before.
"Yes."
Ning Qi smiled.
Fei Long's expression became even more serious. He asked in a low voice, "Living human, what are you trying to do? After killing so many Ghost Kings of the Underworld, you still want to come to the Samsara Temple? " When the ghosts heard this, they all pricked up their ears. They also wanted to know what Ning Qi's purpose was today. In their opinion, a living human with such skills was definitely the first in the world. Because before this, they had never heard of a living human in the world who could kill eight or nine thousand years old ghosts with one sword.
The level of ghosts!
Even those famous sects in the Underworld, the strongest ones were only equivalent to four or five thousand years old ghosts! When they came to the Samsara Temple, they were also very respectful. How would they dare to kill the great commander of the Black Demon Cavalry in front of the city gate?
"I just want to enter the Samsara Temple to take a look. Are you going to stop me?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Stop you …"
Fei Long's expression changed. He finally stepped aside. "Go in if you want. Even Wu Yuan was killed by you with one sword. Naturally, I am not your opponent. It is not easy to cultivate for eight or nine thousand years. I will not be so stupid as to kill myself."
"Master Fei Long?"
The evil ghosts guarding the city suddenly changed their expressions.
Were they going to let this man enter the Samsara Temple like this?
Then where should the dignity of the Samsara Temple be placed after so many years?
"You are quite smart. You have a bright future."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded. He then patted the Green Fire Evil Kylin Horse. It was originally immersed in the shock of Wu Yuan's death. Being patted by Ning Qi, it was startled. It turned its head carefully to look at Ning Qi, and then walked into the Samsara Temple. Along the way, the evil spirits guarding the city gave way, and no one dared to block Ning Qi's way. When Ning Qi walked a few feet away, Fei Long followed him. Just like that, the two of them entered the Samsara Palace one after the other. When they disappeared from their sight, the evil spirits at the city gate were in an uproar.
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"Who the hell is that!"
"Such a ferocious monster. Even we can't compare to him. How can there be such a person in the world?"
"Terrifying!"
Fei Long had been following behind Ning Qi. His body and appearance were very unique, and almost all the evil spirits recognized him. Therefore, when these evil spirits, who did not know what was happening in front of the city gate, saw Fei Long following a living person, they looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression.
Ning Qi did not need to know the way. Ning Qi didn't need to know the way. He knew that the Green Fire Evil Unicorn Horse would naturally take him to the place he wanted to go. Thus, Ning Qi looked around the Samsara Temple as if he was on an excursion. Other than the fact that most of the people in the city were evil spirits, it looked no different from the human world.
There were people selling food, such as buns. As for the meat in the buns, Ning Qi knew very well.
Many of the owners of the buns subconsciously showed greed in their eyes when they saw Ning Qi. Then, when they saw Fei Long, they restrained their expressions and looked at Ning Qi suspiciously. They secretly guessed Ning Qi's origin.
"Your Excellency, the Patriarch in the temple must have received the news. If you leave now, you can still make it."
Fei Long's lips moved slightly, and his voice rang in Ning Qi's ears.
"I've killed so many Ghost Kings in the Underworld. Don't you want me to be suppressed as soon as possible?"
Ning Qi glanced at Fei Long strangely. This guy's stance did not seem right.
"I'm like you. When I was alive, I was General Fei Long of the Yuan Long Dynasty. It was only after I died that I became an evil ghost. Your strength is definitely the best among the living I've seen. It's not easy for someone like you to appear in the human world. It would be a pity if you died in the Underworld."
Fei Long's voice sounded again.
"You still yearn for the life of a living person?"
Ning Qi was slightly stunned.
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