The three Ancient Huatians all expressed their willingness to follow Ning Qi to the Heavenly Bull Tribe. Many sect masters seemed to have thought of what Daoist Soul Refining was worried about. They knew that they were now on the same boat as Ning Qi, so they all expressed their willingness to follow.
"Erm, I won't be going … …"
A Great Perfection Emperor laughed, "I'm suffering from an unmentionable illness, so it's not convenient for me to fight. There are still cultivators of the Sky Bull Tribe in the Great Wilderness, I have to return to the sect to take a look …"
"Since the Beast Faculty Leader is unwilling to go, I won't force you."
Ning Qi glanced at the Beast Faculty Leader.
The Beast Faculty Leader heaved a sigh of relief and quickly cupped his hands at Ning Qi, "Great Wilderness King, I'll take my leave."
He bowed to Golden Wu Zhige and the rest before turning to leave.
"But if the secret is leaked, won't the Heavenly Bull Tribe be prepared?"
Ning Qi's voice sounded again.
The Beast Faculty Leader stiffened and quickly turned around, "Great Wilderness King, please don't worry. I will definitely not tell anyone about what happened today!"
"I only know that only the dead can keep secrets."
Ning Qi chuckled.
"What?" Before the Beast Faculty Leader could react, Ning Qi had already transformed into an Ancient Demonic Ape. His Emperor Realm physical body was strengthened by more than ten times. Then he opened the Nine Inner Hidden Gates and his strength increased by 512 times. At this moment, Ning Qi's aura made all the Emperor Realm existences feel a terrifying pressure!
Emperor realm existences all felt a terrifying pressure!
Just one punch.
Just one punch.
The Beast Faculty Leader, who was at the Great Perfection Emperor Realm, was beaten to a pulp. Even his Spiritual Soul was destroyed and torn apart by the terrifying power!
"He really hid his cultivation base!"
Golden Wu Zhige looked at Ning Qi with even more fear and solemnity. To her, Ning Qi couldn't be just an Immortal Lord.
Even in the three Sacred Clans, there was no Immortal Lord who could kill a Great Perfection Emperor with one punch. Even the leaders of the three Sacred Clans, Dao Querying Great Perfection Realm existences, didn't have such terrifying combat strength when they were young. There was only one explanation. Ning Qi had hidden his cultivation base!
"Looks like the Great Wilderness King is extremely powerful. Just what kind of cultivation does he have …"
Daoist Soul Refiner looked at Ning Qi's monstrous ape body and vaguely sensed a power that could threaten him!
After the head of the Beast Hall died, all the sect leaders of the Great Desolate looked at Ning Qi with fear. The sect leaders who had agreed to follow Ning Qi to the Heavenly Bull Tribe let out a long sigh of relief. Those who hadn't answered Ning Qi yet were now fighting to be the first to speak.
"Great Desolate King, I am willing to follow you to the Heavenly Bull Race to fight!"
"Great Wilderness Queen …"
After a few breaths of time, besides the dead Beast Institution disciples, everyone else expressed their willingness to follow Ning Qi.
Ning Qi smiled. "Then everyone, get ready to wipe out the Heavenly Bull Tribe in the Wasteland." From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi had no intention of letting any of the Great Emperors leave. He used a questioning tone to lure out one of them and use him as a warning to the others. Ning Qi did not expect these people to be as loyal as the disciples of the War God Temple, but as long as they felt the threat of death, he would not hesitate to kill them.
They would obediently listen to orders.
"Miss Zhi Ge, what about you?"
Ning Qi looked at Golden Wu Zhi Ge.
"The Chief asked me to follow the Sage. However, if there is no reason to attack, I will not attack easily."
Golden Wu Zhi Ge hesitated and said. When everyone heard this, they felt more confident about their trip to the Sky Bull Tribe. No matter what, with a Valkyrie of the Demon Race following them, even a late-stage Dao Querying Realm cultivator would have to give them some face. After all, the Valkyrie represented the Battle God Hall, while the Battle God was a Battle God.
The War God Hall represented the highest authority of the Demon Race!
"Don't worry, I will not make things difficult for Miss Zhi Ge. After all, this is between me and the Heavenly Bull Race."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
As long as Golden Wu Zhi Ge went to the Heavenly Bull Race, that was enough.
… …
A few days later.
The Heavenly Bull Race cultivators in the Great Wilderness were basically wiped out. Even if some escaped, they were being chased by the cultivators of the major sects. It was no longer possible for them to escape back to the Heavenly Bull Race from the Great Wilderness.
Originally, some of the Emperors were dissatisfied with Ning Qi. However, when they returned to their sects and saw the tragic scene of their sects being massacred by the cultivators of the Heavenly Bull Race, anger surged in their hearts. Some of them could not wait to go to the Heavenly Bull Race with Ning Qi! If the sphere of influence of the Human Race was in the southernmost part of the God Luo Mystic Realm, then the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Bull Race was in the northernmost part of the God Luo Mystic Realm. The distance between the two was very far. Ordinary cultivators did not have the qualifications or could not afford to take the Teleportation Formation.
To the Heavenly Bull Race, they would have to pass by the forces of several races and encounter countless dangers. It was difficult to reach safely!
"Brother Ning, after crossing this Star River Mountain Range, it is the sphere of influence of the Heavenly Bull Race."
Wang Chao stood beside Ning Qi and pointed at a majestic mountain range in front of them.
Venerable Soul Refinement, the British Duke, and dozens of sect masters were standing behind Ning Qi. When the Fire Qilin was sleeping in the Elder Supreme Lord Pill Furnace, Jinwu Zhige would not show up. He was cultivating in seclusion in the cabin.
"With the speed of your Fairy Boat, how long will it take to cross this mountain range?"
Ning Qi asked.
"It will take about ten days. The Star River Mountain Range is incomparably vast. It will take seven or eight days at the fastest speed."
Wang Chao said.
"It seems that this is a natural barrier. There is no Teleportation Formation that can lead to the Heavenly Bull Race. If we want to attack from this direction, we must cross this Star River Mountain Range. If they set up spies, they will know immediately and have enough time to prepare."
Ning Qi nodded thoughtfully.
"Great Wilderness King, when we cross the Star River Mountain Range, the first tribe we encounter is the Yellow Bell Tribe. Great Wilderness King, do you remember them?"
The British Duke smiled.
How could Ning Qi not remember that the Saint Virtue Dynasty compensated the Yellow Bell Tribe with a Shenluo Stone mine because of him.
"Let's go."
Ning Qi smiled, "Let's go to the Yellow Bell Tribe first."
As soon as his voice fell, everyone suddenly felt darkness above their heads.
Looking up, they saw an Fairy Boat that was more than seven or eight times larger than the Fairy Boat they were standing on. It was suspended a hundred feet above them, blocking the sunlight.
The difference between Wang Chao's Immortal Boat and the other party's Immortal Boat was like that of a child and an adult.
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