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Chapter 2782

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Seeing the old ancestor, whose expression hadn't changed in 10,000 years, suddenly reveal a trace of astonishment, the shock in the old ghost and Fei Long's hearts was hard to describe. Right now, they only wanted to know just who Ning Qi was and why he could cause the old ancestor to be so shocked.

"My aura … Well, that's not important. What's important is that your strength has been suppressed to the same level as a … Nascent Soul Stage? Or a Divine Transformation Stage? You're not even a Human Immortal … "

Ning Qi's eyes revealed a hint of a smile.

This was a Celestial Lord! As long as he killed this person, he could get 100,000 Merit Points! It was more than enough to buy the Mo Family's Mechanism Skill! "What are you doing here? This is the family's forbidden area. Even if you're an outer disciple, you're not qualified to enter. You killed Wu Yuan, so you must have the family's trump card, right? I'd like to see what the family has given you to make you so calm in front of me!

Idle! "

Jiang Bing sneered. Then he glanced at the ten-thousand-year-old ghost and said, "Take him down!"

"Yes!" Although the ten-thousand-year-old ghost was a little nervous, the Great Ancestor had already given the order, so he naturally had to act. In the next moment, his figure suddenly rose more than ten feet, and he directly stomped on Ning Qi. This scene was seen by the nearby ghosts, and they were greatly shocked. For them, if this foot landed on them,

If this kick landed on them, their souls would be destroyed!

"Oh no!"

Fei Long's eyes were filled with horror. This kick also included him. Obviously, the opponent was going to suppress him as well!

Whoosh!

The sword light flashed.

A wound suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the ten thousand year old ghost. He struggled to turn his head to look at Jiang Bing, his eyes revealing a pleading look. In the next moment, with a bang, his body suddenly dissipated into the world. His soul dissipated, and not even a speck of his remains remained!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10,000 Merit Points! "

The system notification sounded.

Ten thousand merit points meant the strength of this ten-thousand-year-old ghost was equivalent to a Primordial Unity Genuine Celestial!

If Ning Qi encountered a Primordial Unity Genuine Celestial in the outside world, he would be lucky if he could escape with his life even if he used all his trump cards. However, in this place, his opponent's cultivation was suppressed to a level lower than a Human Celestial. So, he was killed by the first sword of the Love Destroyer Sword Art without any ability to fight back.

At this moment, Ning Qi's merit points had already reached more than 60,000!

"Hiss …" The evil spirits nearby sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. At the same time, among the evil spirits, many living figures appeared. They were all in groups, and when they arrived, they just happened to see Ning Qi slaying a 10,000-year-old old ghost with a single sword strike. This scene made them speechless.

They looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Who is this person?"

"We've been in the human world for so long, why haven't we seen this person before? He can even kill a ten-thousand-year-old ghost, doesn't that mean he's stronger than you and me? "

"He dared to kill a servant of the Samsara Temple's Patriarch … I'm afraid today's matter will implicate us!" Forefather Terminator might be from different sects, but at this moment, their faces were filled with shock as they constantly communicated with each other. The fear in their hearts was no less than that of the nearby evil ghosts. Because Ning Qi, a living person who had appeared out of nowhere, had completely offended the Samsara Temple this time. As living people, they would naturally be affected as well.

Affected!

"This …"

Fei Long, who was in a dodging posture, put down his arms in shock and stared at Ning Qi with his mouth agape.

"Your swordsmanship …"

Jiang Bing was a little taken aback at first, but then his expression turned somber as if he had thought of something. Gradually, his expression turned from somber to shocked. "What's your relationship with that person from the Ancestral Star!!"

"You know that old fellow too?"

Ning Qi smiled.

This time, Longcheng and Prodo could catch up to him because that old fellow had done something to him. If possible, Ning Qi would definitely settle the score with him.

"He once killed an Emperor Realm Patriarch of my bloodline. Of course I know him!"

Jiang Bing's eyes were about to spit fire. "You have the family's imprint on you, but you practice this person's swordsmanship. Who are you? Are you a traitor of the Tiandao Clan? "

"Who am I? Can't you guess it by now? One day, I'll wipe the Tiandao Clan off the face of the Immortal Realm, leaving nothing behind. "

Ning Qi smiled.

"Wait … you, you're from the Ancient Immortal Clan? You're an Ancient Immortal? You're here to save him? "

Jiang Bing finally came to his senses, his face full of shock. In the next moment, he let out a long howl, and the seventeen figures sitting cross-legged in the depths of the Samsara Temple opened their eyes one after another. Solemn expressions, they broke through the air and landed beside Jiang Bing.

"What happened, Jiang Bing?"

"Who's this kid?"

"You didn't wake us up from our meditations just for this guy, did you? Can't you deal with someone of his cultivation? "

The seventeen figures frowned and looked at each other, then spoke to Jiang Bing.

Fei Long was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He stared blankly at the seventeen figures. They … were all Patriarchs of the Samsara Temple!

More and more evil spirits gathered in the area. The Patriarchs of the Samsara Temple, who were rarely seen on normal days, were all here today. After asking what had happened, they looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear in their eyes, including the cultivators from the human sects!

"This kid is an Ancient Immortal!"

Jiang Bing looked at Ning Qi with a solemn expression, gnashing his teeth.

"Ancient Immortal?"

"How is this possible?"

"The Ancient Immortal Clan has long been extinct. Even if there are survivors, how could they find this place? This is a restrictive spell set up by that person. Even our Jiang Family's Patriarch Huagu wouldn't be able to find this place easily! " The rest of the Jiang Family disciples turned pale with fright, looking at Ning Qi with a hint of fear in their eyes. Although Ning Qi's current cultivation was nothing to them, the word "Ancient Immortal" was enough to make them feel a heavy pressure, because a bigwig of the Ancient Immortal Clan was being suppressed here.

That was because even that person from back then couldn't completely kill the other party. He could only use the Suppression Art to suppress the other party!

Now that an Ancient Immortal had found his way here, how could they not be afraid? If that person were to come out, the Tiandao Family would definitely suffer a heavy blow!

"In addition, he also knows the swordsmanship of that old thing from the Ancestral Star."

Jiang Bing said, gnashing his teeth.

"What?"

"The old guy who killed our Patriarch?"

The rest of the disciples of the Jiang Family were shocked again, and a trace of fear unconsciously appeared in their eyes. Fei Long and the other ghosts saw this scene and looked at Ning Qi in a completely different way. Who on earth was this guy who could make the Patriarch of the Samsara Temple so terrifying?

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