The scalding liquid on the ground continued to emit steam. All the immortals present stared at the scene in disbelief. A late-stage Immortal Lord from the Tiandao Clan, the Meng Family, had been killed by a junior who had just entered the Mystic Immortal Realm with a single slash?
Ning Qi looked a little listless after the slash. The Immortal Qi in his body was almost depleted, and he could no longer maintain the Nine Inner Hidden Gates. That slash had consumed too much of his Essence Qi to be able to cut Meng Qi in half so accurately, swiftly, and decisively.
Of course, the biggest reason was still the Dragon-Slayer Saber. If it had been any other ordinary sword, it probably wouldn't have been able to hurt Meng Qi at all.
"Now … it's up to you …"
The silver dragon's voice sounded very tired. Ning Qi felt the Dragon-Slayer Saber disappear once more, turning back into the silver dragon tattoo on his body.
The silver dragon probably didn't have it easy either. It had used up a lot of Essence Qi when it had helped to refine the essence of the sacred mountain, and now it had turned into the Dragon-Slayer Saber to kill a late-stage Immortal Lord with Ning Qi. Ning Qi suspected that it would be sleeping for a very, very long time before it woke up.
"White Emperor … what's the background of this little brother …"
The Immortal Lord who had wanted to bet with White Emperor on how many Fruits of Dao Ning Qi could attain looked at Ning Qi with trepidation, and couldn't help sending a voice transmission to White Emperor. Not only him, the other five Immortal Lords, as well as the Immortal Lords from the Nine Super Clans, were all stunned on the spot. Some of them had already recovered from the shock of Meng Qi's death, but they only stared fixedly at Ning Qi, not daring to make a move at all. Jiang Haitao, on the other hand, broke out in cold sweat, drenching his clothes.
He was filled with lingering fear!
If he had made a move earlier than Meng Qi, perhaps he would have been the one to be cut in half!
Those below the Immortal Lord level looked at Ning Qi with a trace of fear in their eyes, including the experienced Primordial Unity experts. They couldn't imagine what kind of technique an early-stage Mystic Immortal had used to kill a late-stage Immortal Lord with a single slash.
If Ning Qi was also an Immortal Lord, how terrifying would his strength be?
From this moment onwards, no one dared to underestimate Ning Qi!
"Quick, look! A new name has ascended to the top of the Tiandao Clan's Trial Stele! "
One of the immortals suddenly cried out.
Everyone hurriedly looked over and saw that the first name on the list had indeed changed.
"Ning Beixuan?"
"The one who ranked first on the Earth Immortal Ranking? How did he suddenly reach first place? "
"Wait! I heard that kid calling him Brother Bei Xuan. Could he be … "
"Ning Beixuan? He is the disciple of the Mystic Sword Sect, Ning Beixuan? It's him? " Everyone looked at each other in shock, and then they could not help but look at Ning Qi. They were a little shocked. If their guesses were correct, then this guy in front of them was too monstrous! It had only been a few years since he ascended to the top of the Earthly Immortal Rankings, yet he had actually become a Mysterious Immortal in the blink of an eye?
This kind of cultivation speed was too terrifying!
"Is he Ning Beixuan?"
A trace of horror flashed in Ji Sijun's eyes. She looked at Ning Qi with flickering eyes. From the moment Meng Qi died, she, who never knew what regret was, also felt a trace of regret.
"Brother Beixuan, good job!"
Qi Ye walked to Ning Qi's side with a joyful expression. At this moment, the Immortal Lords of the Tiandao Clan came to their senses and hurriedly looked at Ji Xuanling. They wanted to see how Ji Xuanling, as an Immortal Emperor, would handle this matter. Especially the Immortal Lords of the Meng Clan. They had witnessed Meng Qi being split in half by Ning Qi and his soul dissipating on the spot.
They wished they could crush Ning Qi into minced meat to avenge Meng Qi.
But they did not dare! Because they didn't understand exactly how Ning Qi had slashed Meng Qi into two, and before they figured this out, there was probably not a single Immortal Monarch present here that dared to make a move against Ning Qi!
"Ji Wangu, this monster killed Brother Meng Qi. Ji Wangu, please seek justice for our Meng Clan!"
The Immortal Lords of the Meng Clan suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at Ning Qi with murderous intent.
At this moment, the late-stage Immortal Lord of the Jiang Clan also spoke. His voice was filled with coldness, "Ji Wangu, this monster has probably been possessed by the spirit of the secret realm. He is no longer human. We must kill him!"
Hearing this, the other Tiandao Clan echoed, except for the Ji Clan. The Immortal Lords of the Ji Clan naturally would not speak because they only needed to follow Ji Xuanling's orders.
Ning Qi turned to look at Ji Xuanling. At this moment, Ji Xuanling was also sizing Ning Qi up indifferently.
For a moment, the place became extremely quiet. Only the sound of breathing could be heard.
Ning Qi's idea was very simple. If Ji Xuanling intended to suppress him, he would take out the Demon Ancestor's Heart and fight with him. Even if both sides were injured, it did not matter!
About ten minutes later, the Immortal Lords of the Meng Clan gradually became a little nervous. They secretly exchanged glances and all saw the worry in each other's eyes. Not only the Immortal Lords of the Meng Clan, but the Immortal Lords of the other clans also gradually became strange at this moment. Ji Xuanling and Ning Qi looked at each other for so long but did not attack. The meaning behind this was probably very obvious. It was very likely that he had taken a fancy to Ning Qi's thirty-four Dao Fruits.
After all, this kind of talent was very rare in the Tiandao Clan!
Many Immortal Lords of the Ji Clan looked at Ning Qi with a trace of gentleness in their eyes.
"You have already passed the third trial. After you finish the fourth trial, Nine Steps to Heaven, you will directly join the Ji Clan."
After a while, Ji Xuanling said slowly.
"Gasp …"
Everyone gasped and thought to themselves that as expected. Ji Xuanling had indeed taken a fancy to Ning Qi. This sentence proved that Ning Qi could definitely pass the fourth trial!
After seeing Ji Xuanling's attitude, the other Immortal Lords immediately fell silent. They already knew that they could not touch Ning Qi at all.
"Ji Wangu! You must not! "
The Immortal Lords of the Meng Clan were somewhat unwilling. "This kid killed Big Brother Meng Qi for no reason. Not to mention that he is not a disciple of the Tiandao Clan, even the disciples of the Tiandao Clan are not allowed to kill each other!"
"What? Do I need you to tell me what to do? "
Ji Xuanling raised an eyebrow.
The Immortal Lords of the Meng Clan immediately shut their mouths, but their eyes were still filled with hatred as they looked at Ning Qi. They felt a little regretful. Why was the Immortal Emperor of the Meng Clan not the host of the trial this time? That way, this situation would not have happened!
"Thank you, Senior."
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