When Wen Xin saw that, he could not help taking to the skies and landing beside Ning Qi from his cave abode's entrance, staring solemnly at the group of Grand Luo. However, there were a few who did not move and did not even step out of their cave abodes, as if unaware of what was happening outside.
"Fellow Daoists, we're staying here for the time being and minding our own business. There's no need for us to cross swords, is there?"
Wen Xin smiled and cupped his hands. Venerable Redflame, the Longevity Elder, the Ultimate Monarch Patriarch, and the other Grand Luo had ugly expressions on their faces. They compared the gap between them and knew that they would likely die here if they were to fight. However, since they had agreed to advance and retreat together, they could not afford to lose face even if they were aware of the dangers involved. Hence, they turned and left.
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"Oh, a late-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal. You should be the strongest among these Grand Luo, yes?"
Beside the old man, a Grand Luo with a sturdy physique and a presence that was no weaker than Wen Xin's smiled.
"You flatter me. I'm not the strongest."
He asked his sweetheart with a smile.
"How about this? Leave the kid to us and we'll forget about today's matter. There's no need for you to stand up for a mere full-fledged Golden Immortal, is there?"
The other smiled.
At that moment, Ning Yi, who was standing under the shadow of his cave abode, showed a hint of inquiry in his eyes. However, Ning Qi shook his head slightly, and before Wen Xin could speak, he stepped into the air and stood opposite the other party from afar.
"What's going on, Brother Wu?"
Wen Xin and the others looked at each other, their eyes showing a hint of surprise and uncertainty.
Could Ning Qi be prepared to fight them head-on?
"Kid, could you be more powerful than a hundred Grand Luo on our side no matter how powerful you are? You're definitely going to die today. If there's a next life, remember not to be so arrogant! "
The thin-haired old man laughed sinisterly at Ning Qi and transmitted his voice.
The other three Grand Luo who had been taught a lesson by Ning Qi had gloating looks in their eyes as well.
"I've heard that you're very powerful and can defeat early-stage Grand Luo. I'm rather curious. Come, attack me. Let me see how powerful you are."
The sturdy Grand Luo whose cultivation was no weaker than Wen Xin smiled at Ning Qi.
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed and disappeared.
A bloody slit appeared between the man's eyebrows, and fresh blood kept gushing out from it. His eyes were filled with shock, and gradually, his vitality dissipated. His eyeballs seemed to be covered in a layer of ash, and his corpse fell to the ground.
"This …"
Venerable Redflame and Old Man Changshou looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. The Grand Luo like the Extreme Monarch Grand Elder was not much better. Some of them rubbed their eyes, wondering if their eyes were playing tricks on them. How could a late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal be killed with a single slash?
"Such swordsmanship …"
Wen Xin Monk stared at Ning Qi with a serious expression, as if he had thought of something.
Ning Qi's movements didn't stop. After swinging his sword, he swung his sword a second time, a third time, a fourth time … 80th time, 88th time, 96th time!
With each swing, a Grand Luo would die in terror, crashing heavily to the ground from the skies. After the ninety-sixth swing, the only Grand Luo left standing in the skies were the four fellows Ning Qi had taught a lesson to.
"Are you a human or a ghost?!"
The four Grand Luo stared at Ning Qi in immeasurable terror, cold sweat breaking out on their faces. Venerable Redflame and the other Grand Luo were stunned as well. They never thought that they had already overestimated Ning Qi's ability, but the ability he displayed today was completely incomprehensible to them! Be it early-stage or late-stage Grand Luo, they were all killed with a single swing of his sword.
Even if it was an existence at the consummate level, it wouldn't be able to do that, right?
The Grand Luo who had no intention of showing themselves now quietly walked out of their cave abode, staring at Ning Qi in shock.
"Of course I'm a ghost to you."
The corners of Ning Qi's lips curled up slightly. He raised his hand and swung his sword, and the thinly haired elder died before he could react. The remaining three tried to flee, but before they could even move a hundred feet away, the sword light caught up to them and turned them into corpses.
In less than ten minutes, over a hundred Grand Luo were all corpses with no signs of life.
"Ten thousand merit points. It's better than nothing."
Ning Qi muttered to himself and glanced at the Tendo Clan's trial stele, noticing that his ranking had risen by a few places.
When Ning Qi landed on the ground, Venerable Redflame and the others looked at him with a hint of fear in their eyes, not daring to approach him at all. Only Wen Xin Monk stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Young friend Wu, did you inherit this sword art from the Ancestral Star?"
"You've seen it before, Senior Wen Xin?"
Ning Qi smiled curiously.
"I saw it once from afar when I was young."
Wen Xin sighed, and the way he looked at Ning Qi was very different now. If he had been a late-stage Grand Luo Golden Immortal before and always carried a hint of imperceptible arrogance before Ning Qi, he now placed himself on the same level as Ning Qi, or perhaps even lower.
"Rumor has it that Ning Beixuan, the number one on the Earth Immortal Ranking of the homeworld, had also cultivated some sort of astonishing sword technique that could slay a Grand Luo with a single swing of his sword. Young Friend Wu's sword technique does not pale in comparison at all!"
Venerable Redflame suddenly exclaimed in awe.
The Extreme Monarch Patriarch's expression became weird, and he exchanged glances with the other Grand Luo before turning to Ning Qi as if waiting for some sort of answer.
Seeing that the atmosphere had become rather awkward as if the air itself had frozen, Venerable Redflame suddenly thought of something and exclaimed involuntarily at Ning Qi, "Young Friend Wu, could you be …"
"I've kept a lot of things from you before, please forgive me."
Ning Qi sighed inwardly and smiled while cupping his fists.
He did not want to reveal his identity, but the Love Destroyer Sword was too conspicuous, and anyone who heard about what happened on the homeworld would be able to guess his identity. Everyone was already aware of Ning Qi's true identity when they saw that, and their faces were filled with astonishment. Ning Beixuan, the number one on the Earth Immortal Ranking, had become a full-fledged Golden Immortal in such a short time, slaying Grand Luo as if he was chopping vegetables. Such ability was undoubtedly the number one among all the prodigies they had seen.
One!
"To think that you're Ning Beixuan, young friend. Truly, seeing you in person is better than hearing about you in person!"
Several Grand Luo streaked across the air and landed before Ning Qi, smiling and cupping their fists.
Venerable Redflame and the others looked oddly at the Grand Luo.
"Fellow Daoists, where have you been?"
Old Man Changshou smiled.
"That's right, why didn't I see you?"
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