Chapter 4454
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"There are still a few days left. How did this happen?"
Ning Qi's expression darkened. He glanced at Ning Haotian and waved his hand, wanting to put her into his spatial bag.
However, what followed was a wave of astonishment.
He had forgotten that Ning Haotian now had a trace of vitality. She was no longer an inanimate object and couldn't be put into the spatial bag.
Ning Qi's mind spun rapidly when he sensed the terrifying aura of the primordial gods outside. In the next second, he made a decision.
He took out a jade slip and engraved some words on it. Then, he slammed it on the ground and a big hole silently appeared. Ning Qi placed Ning Haotian's ice coffin inside and said to Long Yunluo, "Stay here with her. I will set up a restrictive spell. Your aura is very weak, but hers is even weaker. It won't be easy for them to detect you two. I will go out and lure them away. Remember, don't make a sound."
Long Yunluo nodded, but she could also sense the danger outside. Out of instinct, she silently allowed Ning Qi to place her on top of the ice coffin.
Then, Ning Qi filled the hole again.
As soon as he was done, the door was kicked open by a few figures.
"There's still a fish that escaped the net."
The leading cultivator from the Leng clan chuckled and charged at Ning Qi.
The others didn't make a move. In their eyes, the experts of the Lingyuan Pavilion were all dead, and the rest were just small fries. Great Saints like them could easily capture them.
Ning Qi sneered and struck with his palm.
A terrifying power swept over the few Leng Clan cultivators, after sending out this palm, Ning Qi did not even look at them, and walked past them.
After Ning Qi walked out of the courtyard, the bodies of the Leng clan cultivators turned into specks of light and dissipated into the air.
They couldn't even react in time to their deaths.
The Lingyuan Pavilion had turned into a slaughterhouse.
Corpses were everywhere.
"North Mystic Celestial Master, help —" A disciple of the Lingyuan Pavilion ran toward Ning Qi, followed by a few cultivators from the Leng family.
Ning Qi took a step forward and shielded the disciple behind him. He said to the Leng Clan cultivators, "How did the Ling Yuan Pavilion offend you? Why do you want to kill us?"
As he spoke, his mind was focused on the movements of the Primordial Gods. They didn't seem to care about Ning Qi at all. A few of them noticed Ning Qi, but they only glanced at him briefly before turning their attention elsewhere.
"Offend?
The Lingyuan Pavilion has never offended the Leng Family, but Elder Yu calculated that one of you would threaten the Leng Family's position in the Archean God World in the future, so he specially came to eliminate you.
If you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck for being a disciple of the Ling Yuan Pavilion. "
They looked at each other and then smiled at Ning Qi.
"Just because you calculated that someone from the Ling Yuan Pavilion would threaten the Leng Clan in the future, you indiscriminately exterminated them?"
Ning Qi was slightly startled, then a sneer appeared on his face, "That's a good move."
In the next moment, he raised his hand and killed the cultivators from the Leng Clan.
"Whether you can live or not will depend on your own luck."
Ning Qi looked at the Ling Yuan Pavilion disciple and shook his head. He then flew into the sky and rushed out of the Ling Yuan Pavilion.
At the same time, he waved his hand and reaped the lives of a large group of Leng Clan cultivators.
This move that was comparable to the Primordial Gods finally attracted the attention of the Leng Clan cultivators. Even Third Young Master Leng on the battleship looked at Ning Qi.
"It's the Sacred Lord."
Elder Yu smiled.
"His moves are not ordinary. A few Sacred Lords were killed by him in one move, right?"
Third Young Master Leng said.
"Eh …" Elder Yu suddenly calculated with his fingers and then pointed at Ning Qi with a serious expression, "It's this kid! The future calamity of the Leng Clan will be on him! "
"It's him?
Didn't you say that it was impossible to be precise? "
Third Young Master Leng was slightly stunned.
"It was originally impossible to be precise, but after seeing him, the mist dissipated and the meridians became much clearer!"
Elder Yu looked at Ning Qi with a serious expression. A Sacred Lord like this would actually threaten the Leng Clan's position in the Archean God World in the future?
The Leng Clan had to kill countless of such ants every day! "Get Leng Fan to capture him alive."
Third Young Master Leng said.
"Third Young Master Leng, just kill him in case something happens."
Elder Yu suggested.
"No need to kill him, I want to see what's so special about him."
Third Young Master Leng smiled and shook his head.
Seeing this, Elder Yu could only laugh bitterly and then said loudly, "Leng Fan, capture this kid alive."
"Yes!"
An Primordial God who was watching the show immediately responded and then chased after Ning Qi at an extremely fast speed.
In this process, the Leng Clan cultivators' attention was focused on Ning Qi, causing many Ling Yuan Pavilion disciples to secretly escape from the encirclement.
However, Third Young Master Leng and Elder Yu did not care about this. They only wanted Ning Qi.
Ling Yuan Pavilion was just a burial item that was buried together with the other party.
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