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These outer sect disciples of the Cloud Rising Sect had joined the sect many years before Ning Qi, but in this moment of danger, they even called him Senior Brother. Of course, Ning Qi wasn't doing this to save them. He was doing it for the Dragonslayer Coins.
When the Dragon Soul saw Ning Qi, it immediately turned around and bit at Ning Qi. It even spat out soul flames from its mouth. These flames did not burn the flesh, but the soul!
Ning Qi flicked his finger and the Dragon Devouring Karmic Fire instantly landed on its body. It struggled in the air for a few breaths before its soul dissipated.
Another 500 Dragon Slayer coins!
"How, how is this possible?"
The few fellows who were saved stared at Ning Qi in shock. A Tier 6 Dragon Soul was actually destroyed just like that?
Ning Qi ignored them and rushed towards the next dragon soul.
After they appeared in the dragon graveyard, more and more dragon souls seemed to have smelled the scent of humans and came out of the graveyard.
"Oh my god, so fierce!"
Duan Yingjun had just arrived when he saw that Ning Qi had killed another rank six dragon soul. Shocked, he said to the senior disciples, "Do you see that? You're discriminating against us new disciples. Now, who saved you? Remember to give Ning Qi a big gift when you return to the sect. I'm his little brother, so you can find me when the time comes! "
"Yes, yes. Junior Brother, your name is Duan Yingjun, right? We'll remember it."
These few older disciples replied in fear and trepidation after having escaped from death. Actually, their cultivations were not weak. All of them were four or five star Dou Wangs. They could pinch Duan Yingjun to death with one hand. However, Duan Yingjun had been following behind Ning Qi ever since he had entered the sect. He had long been treated by them as Ning Qi's top lackey. Hence, the stronger Ning Qi was, the higher Duan Yingjun's position in their hearts.
"Good that you know!"
Duan Yingjun felt great and immediately rushed toward Ning Qi.
At this moment, Tie Bing and the others were surrounded by three rank 6 Dragon Souls. Situ Yi and the others were not much better off. The originally scattered people gradually gathered together to deal with the Dragon Souls. The situation of the other forces was more or less the same.
"Eldest Senior Sister, let's leave this damned place!"
"These Dragon Souls are endless. It's not something we can handle!"
A few disciples who had dodged the Dragon Soul's sure-kill attack shouted in fear.
"Leave?" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Tie Bing's eyes as he heavily struck the dragon soul in front of him. The dragon soul dissipated for about a breath's worth of time before condensing again. This time, it was clearly much more transparent than before. A Stage 6 dragon soul would require tens of sword strikes to kill.
The competition for cultivation in the Cloud Rising Sect was too fierce. Since they had already come to this forbidden area, Tie Bing would definitely not be willing to return empty-handed. She yelled, "Attack one dragon soul with all your might! If we leave empty-handed, the elder won't let us go!"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, the disciples gritted their teeth and roared as they charged toward the Dragon Soul.
As Situ Yi and the others ran, they fought back from time to time. Several of the new disciples who followed him had already died in the mouth of the Dragon Soul.
They gradually moved closer to Tie Bing and the others.
"Big Brother, these Dragon Souls don't have a physical body. They're even harder to deal with than when they were alive!"
Situ Ren's chest was hit by the Dragon Soul's tail and he fell heavily beside Situ Yi. Situ Yi reacted quickly and stabbed his sword out, grabbing Situ Ren who had fallen to the ground the moment the Dragon Soul dissipated. A trace of fear flashed in Situ Ren's eyes as he already had the intention to retreat.
"Second Brother, these Dragon Souls aren't too difficult to deal with. Have you guys realized that the intelligence of the Dragon Clan is definitely not lower than ours? However, these Stage 6 Dragon Souls only know how to charge around recklessly. They don't even try to dodge our attacks. As long as we cooperate well, we can still kill them!"
Situ Ming said.
"Set up the sword formation!"
Situ Yi's eyes lit up as he roared. In an instant, seven or eight brothers of the Situ Clan immediately joined forces to set up a sword formation. As expected, an extremely ordinary sword formation was not able to be broken by the Dragon Souls. They continued to charge around recklessly and were directly killed by Situ Yi and the others using the sword formation!
"Hahaha! It's working! Motherf * cker, kill all these bastards! "
Situ Ren was ecstatic.
Unlike them, Fang Jing and the other two seemed to be very relaxed. The Dragon Souls that came were all killed by the three of them. Suddenly, Fang Jing's eyes lit up as she pointed to the front and said, "Look, that's the Sacrificial Altar! The Dragon Clan's Sacrificial Altar! It's the place where the elders of the Dragon Clan worship the Ancestral Dragon when the Dragon Clan is buried. There must be ancient elixirs and ancient fighting weapons as offerings! If we're lucky, we might even be able to find some ancient spiritual herbs. Let's hurry over there! "
The two of them looked in the direction that Fang Jing was pointing and saw that there was a huge flat ground halfway up the mountain. On the flat ground, there was an ancient Sacrificial Altar. On both sides of the Sacrificial Altar were statues of the Dragon Clan, both of them looking up at the sky and roaring!
At this moment, a Dragon Soul suddenly crawled out of the Sacrificial Altar. After letting out a silent roar, it soared into the sky and flew toward the three of them.
"The Dragon Souls came from the Sacrificial Altar. As long as we destroy the Sacrificial Altar, they should die, right?"
"Let's go!"
The three of them immediately quickened their pace. As they approached the Sacrificial Altar, more and more Rank 6 Dragon Souls appeared on the Sacrificial Altar.
From one Dragon Soul at a time, two Dragon Souls at a time, then three Dragon Souls, and finally, seven or eight Dragon Souls appeared at a time. Soon, the three of them were surrounded by more than ten Rank 6 Dragon Souls!
If there were only three or four Dragon Souls, they could still deal with them easily. However, there were more than ten Dragon Souls, which greatly increased the pressure on them. Soon, wounds appeared on Fang Jing's body.
The rest of the forces also discovered the Dragon Sacrificial Altar as they fought and ran.
"It's the Dragon Sacrificial Altar!"
"Destroy it quickly!"
"Otherwise, we'll all die here!"
"Even the three from the Fang Family can't hold on any longer!"
"Everyone, although we don't know each other, now that we're in the same place, we should work together against these Dragon Souls. Destroy the Sacrificial Altar together, and we should be able to get rid of the danger here!"
Someone suggested loudly.
This suggestion was approved by most of the people.
More than a thousand King of Fighters formed the shape of a sharp sword and attacked the Sacrificial Altar continuously.
"Divine Son, these Dragon Souls have been lured away by them. Let's take the opportunity to get to the Sacrificial Altar and take the treasure first!"
In the dark, Li Dongshui and the others hid after killing a few Dragon Souls with Hua Wushang. At this moment, they were watching the others fight with the Dragon Souls.
Hua Wushang nodded and said, "Go and lure the Dragon Souls away. I'll go to the Sacrificial Altar."
Li Dongshui was slightly stunned, and a chill flashed in his heart. Seeing Hua Wushang looking at him with spirited eyes, he smiled and said, "This kind of work is naturally done by me. Please wait a moment, Young Master!"
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