Seeing Wu Yan shut her mouth, the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction. Sometimes, he felt that the Profound Azure Mansion was not bad after the shuffling. Even though he didn't know if there were others who survived, at the very least, he had the cultivation of a perfected Heaven Immortal. Now that he had become the leader of these people, it wouldn't take long for him to build another sect from scratch as long as he could take down this planet. As for the future …
There was no chance for him to revive the Profound Azure Mansion and take revenge for the Profound Azure Mansion. "Haha, I originally thought that the Ghost Domain was a place with thin Spiritual Energy of the Heavens and Earth. I didn't expect this planet to be so good. The Spiritual Energy contained on it is at least equivalent to a second-grade planet in the Immortal World. If we set up a Spiritual Energy Gathering Formation, we can barely use it, and we don't have to worry about it.
The constraints of the other sects. "
The middle-aged man chuckled. He then cast his gaze at Wang Hui and the others, "You bunch of ant-like Indigenous Beings. It's pretty good that you guys are able to hold out for so many years under our attacks. If you guys are willing to submit to me, I can spare your lives."
"Hmm?"
Many Yuan Venerates glanced at each other. Over the past few years, the other party had been fighting the moment they arrived and hadn't given them a chance to surrender. Now that they were about to win, they were actually giving them a chance?
Some of them started to make plans and hesitated. Then, a few Yuan Venerates stepped forward and got down on one knee before the middle-aged man.
"We are willing to submit!"
Wang Hui's expression did not change, as if she had already predicted this scene. On the square, the heavily injured cultivators who had yet to die could not help but feel hopeless. They had fought for many years because they did not want the Central Continent to fall into the hands of these fellows who had appeared out of nowhere. However, now that a Yuan Venerate had surrendered, didn't this mean that their blood had been in vain?
Did I bleed?
"That's right. A wise man submits to circumstances. What about you guys?"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly at Wang Hui and the other Yuan Venerates who had yet to surrender.
In his eyes, the cultivation of this group of people was nothing more than ants who were not even Human Immortals. If it were not for the fact that only seven or eight of them escaped this time and could not manage such a huge planet, this group of people was worthless in his eyes. They would not even have the chance to surrender.
Once he nurtured enough people, he felt that it was necessary to completely eliminate these natives.
"Let's not surrender."
Wang Hui smiled.
"He has guts, but people with guts usually end up in a miserable state."
The middle-aged man smiled.
Pausing for a moment, he continued, "I heard that the biggest faction here is called the War God Temple? The sect seemed to be in some secret realm? I wonder where this mystic realm is? "
The few surrendered Yuan Venerates subconsciously looked at Wang Hui when they saw this.
The middle-aged man smiled. "Looks like you are a cultivator from the Wargod Temple. How about this? I will give you a chance. If you are unwilling to surrender, that is fine. I can let you leave this place. However, you must hand over this pocket dimension."
"Wishful thinking."
Wang Hui snorted coldly. "If the North Mystic Celestial Emperor was here, you wouldn't dare to come here and act so arrogantly!"
"North Mystic Celestial Lord?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback and his expression changed. Then, he sneered and said, "Your North Mystic Celestial Emperor is quite good at naming things. He's not even a Human Deity and he dares to call himself a Celestial Emperor? Even if he comes, I will make him kneel and beg for mercy! "
"Brother Zhao …"
A Celestial Immortal on the Fairy boat couldn't help but ask.
"What are you doing?"
The middle-aged man frowned and looked at him.
"Look at that statue. Isn't it …"
The Celestial Immortal pointed at the statue in front of the North Mystic Immortal Palace.
Everyone turned to look at the statue in unison. However, what they saw made them feel as if they had been struck by lightning.
Because the statue's appearance was exactly the same as Ning Qi's, and it was ninety percent similar to Ning Qi!
The middle-aged man's face turned pale and his body started to tremble. If he hadn't been rational enough to know that it was just a statue, he would have already driven the Fairy boat away from this place!
"This is …"
The middle-aged man mumbled to himself.
"Yes, it looks exactly like that one. North Mystic Celestial Emperor, North Mystic Celestial Emperor … Did we … barge into their lair?"
Wu Yan's eyes gradually showed a trace of fear.
"Who is the owner of this statue?"
The middle-aged man suddenly shouted at Wang Hui and the others as he pointed at the statue.
"Huh?"
Wang Hui's eyes flickered slightly. Not only did she notice something strange from the middle-aged man's expression, but she also noticed something strange from the expressions of the rest of the people.
"You guys know the North Mystic Celestial Emperor?"
Wang Hui suddenly burst out laughing.
"Bullsh * t! I don't even know him! What North Mystic Celestial Emperor? I have no idea who he is. Fine, if you don't want to surrender, I will massacre this place! "
The middle-aged man suddenly let out a furious roar. However, his eyes flickered with a hint of panic. He did not dare to stay on this planet any longer, but there was one thing he could do! Even if he massacred this place, he would be able to vent his anger!
"Brother Zhao, don't panic. If this place is really where Ning Beixuan stayed, the fact that he was able to cultivate to an unfathomable level in such a short period of time at such a young age might have something to do with this place. Why don't we explore it …"
Wu Yan suddenly said.
The rest of the people were still immersed in fear. They were startled after hearing Wu Yan's words, before their eyes were filled with greed and surprise!
That's right!
If Ning Beixuan was born in this ghostly realm, there must be something special about this planet that could nurture a monster like Ning Beixuan!
If they could find out the truth and benefit from it, they might even have a chance to become a Golden Immortal!
The middle-aged man's expression changed a few times before he whispered, "Will he come back?"
"If it were you, would you return to a place with such thin Spirit Qi?"
Wu Yan smiled.
The middle-aged man gradually calmed down. He then looked at Wang Hui and said coldly, "Let me ask you. Is the North Mystic Celestial Emperor you mentioned Ning Beixuan?"
"They really know the Celestial Emperor!"
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
The Yuan Venerates who had already surrendered felt a tinge of regret for some reason.
"Yes."
Wang Hui raised her head and said.
"Hmph! Your North Mystic Celestial Emperor has already died in the Celestial Realm. Do you think your backer will come back to help you? "
The middle-aged man was infuriated when he saw Wang Hui's expression.
Ning Beixuan could scare him, but what about these Great Vehicle cultivators?
"Impossible!"
Wang Hui's expression changed slightly.
"Nothing is impossible in the Celestial Realm. If Ning Beixuan is dead, he is dead. Do you think he can crawl out from the ground and appear in front of us?"
The middle-aged man laughed nastily, and a trace of carefree feeling surged in his heart. Since he wasn't a match for Ning Qi, then he would bully Ning Qi's subordinates to vent his anger.
"I'm dead? Why didn't I know? "
A faint voice was heard beside the middle-aged man.
The people below saw four figures suddenly appear on the Fairy boat. One was bald, one was a woman, one was a monkey, and one was …
"North Mystic Celestial Emperor?"
The people who had already fallen into despair were suddenly overjoyed.
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