In Master Anlai's eyes, the Demon Tear Eye Mask's Fifth Grade Immortal Palace was already an extremely powerful existence. Even the Monolith City Lord's Immortal Palace was not much higher than his, but now it was in Ning Qi's Hell Suppressing Immortal Palace.
In front of him, it was like a three-year-old child facing a grown man …
Not only was Ning Qi's palace one of the top three grades, it had also been tempered by the North Profound Celestial Emperor for countless years. Even someone at the fourth step of the Karma State might not have such a terrifying palace, let alone a fifth-grade palace.
"Who are you! I don't remember someone like you being locked up in the Wretched Region! "
The Demon Tear Eye Mask screamed. He was no longer as calm as before. Ning Qi could almost see the fear that flashed in his eyes under the mask.
Ning Qi had secretly set up an array in the entire room. The Demon Mask's scream could not be heard at all. Boulder Voodoo was still waiting at the door, hoping that the transaction would be completed as soon as possible and he would get his commission.
"I don't remember someone like this being locked up in the Wretched Region? Could it be that I guessed wrong? This person did not just arrive in the Wretched Region? "
Master Anlai stared at Ning Qi, dumbfounded.
As an appraisal expert of the Black Lava Merchant Guild, he had naturally sent people to investigate Ning Qi's background since he was about to make a million Origin Essence Stones transaction with him. From the information his subordinates had sent back, Ning Qi might be a pitiful person who had just been thrown into the Wretched Region. Therefore, Master Anlai had always been at ease. Such a person in the Forsaken Land of the Gods had no background or backing.
What did Shang Yi do!
"I am very angry."
Ning Qi looked at the Demon Mask indifferently and suddenly yelled, "Kneel!"
Boom!
A terrifying pressure came crashing down on him like a mountain!
The Demon Mask knelt on the ground helplessly, his knees even sinking into the ground.
"Damn it …" Seeing that he was being suppressed by a lowly person from the Wretched Region and was even kneeling in front of him, the Demon Mask screamed in his heart. He struggled to get up, but the power of Ning Qi's Hell Suppressing Palace was too terrifying, completely exceeding his expectations.
A level!
Under the suppression of this terrifying force, not only was he unable to get up, he didn't even have the ability to move. The immortal palace behind him was also on the verge of collapse, as if it was about to be crushed into pieces!
"Brother, Brother Ning, please wait …"
Seeing this scene, Master Anlai's throat moved up and down as he hurriedly said. Although this Demon Tear Eye Mask was powerful, it was not what Grandmaster Anlai was afraid of. What he was afraid of was the power behind him! If this person was killed by Ning Qi here today, it would not be long before Lost City would send a team.
When the team came to investigate this matter, how was he going to explain himself?
"Have you ever experienced despair?"
Ning Qi ignored Grandmaster Anlai and walked up to the Demon Mask, looking down at him from above.
"I …" The Demon Tear Mask's eyes became a little flustered. He sensed that Ning Qi could kill him at any time. The higher one's cultivation, the more afraid they were of death. It wasn't easy for him to reach his current realm and status. If he died in the Slums, which he despised, he was afraid that he would die.
Even a ghost wouldn't be satisfied!
"I'm not lying to you! When I came here, I was investigated, so I could only hide the Purifying Spirit Flower temporarily. Otherwise … otherwise, I would also be punished! "
The Demon Tear Mask explained with great difficulty.
Originally, he could have explained from the beginning, but because he had a kind of arrogant attitude towards all the lives in the Slums, he did not want to explain to Ning Qi. At the same time, he did not want to make a trip to the Slums for nothing, so he decided to take the Origin Essence Stone first.
But he did not expect to meet such a tough guy like Ning Qi. The terrifying power of the immortal palace was something he had never seen before!
At least in the Dao Querying Realm, the few Lost City geniuses that he was familiar with, the kind that he could not even reach, did not have such a terrifying immortal palace!
"So you didn't intend to lie to me from the beginning?"
Ning Qi's expression softened.
"I didn't intend to lie to you now. I just wanted to wait a few hundred years …"
This sentence was hidden in his heart, and he did not dare to say it out loud. He was afraid that Ning Qi would beat him to death in a fit of rage.
The Demon Tear Mask nodded repeatedly. "I really did not intend to lie to you, sir. It was just that I did not think it through. I am willing to return the Origin Essence Stone to you, sir, and compensate you with 100,000 Origin Essence Stones. When I bring the Purifying Spirit Flower back, we can trade."
"…"
Master Anlai looked at the Demon Tear Mask with a strange expression. He suddenly felt incredulous.
The always arrogant existence that came from Lost City was actually willing to take the initiative to compensate with Origin Essence Stones?
"You tricked me once. Can I still believe you again? Tell me, where did you put the Purifying Spirit Flower? I will go get it myself. "
Ning Qi said lightly.
"This, this … in Lost City …" The Demon Tear Mask said hesitantly, as if afraid that Ning Qi would misunderstand. He hurriedly added, "I could have brought it with me into the Slums, but before that, the upper echelons came to check. I had no choice but to hide the Purifying Spirit Flower.
Get up, if the upper echelons find out … I'm afraid I will also be thrown into this place, unable to return! "
In Lost City!
Ning Qi's eyes turned incomparably cold.
"So, you're a smuggler from Lost City? What position do you have in Lost City? How do you come and go freely? "
Ning Qi said coldly.
"This … I will definitely not tell you. If I tell you, I will instantly die from the backlash of the Blood Oath!" The Demon Tear Mask was very strong in this aspect. "Other than that, although you are much stronger than me, how are you compared to a fourth step expert? Even those Rebirth State experts, the moment they step into Lost City, they will definitely die! "
"Then you are of no use to me."
Ning Qi smiled. "Enjoy your last few breaths of despair."
Ning Qi faintly smiled. "Enjoy your final few breaths of despair."
Ning Qi smiled. "Enjoy your last few breaths of despair."
A terrifying suction force came from the Hell Suppressing Palace, directly sucking the Demon Tear Mask in. Before he turned into a pool of blood, a piece of the mask fell and landed in Ning Qi's hands.
The Hell Suppressing Palace gradually dissipated.
The room returned to silence.
Ning Qi held the mask in his hands and used the system to check its attributes. Master Anlai, on the other hand, was still in shock from the Demon Tear Mask's death.
"Blood Puppet Mask."
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