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Chapter 4471

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On the way, the Ink Crow Race Sacred Lord was silent.

He quickly brought Ning Qi to the giant city's City Lord's mansion.

"The City Lord's methods are not simple. We also have more than 20 Sacred Lords here. If we work together, you will not be our match. I advise you to leave on your own."

The Ink Crow Race Sacred Lord slowly spoke, his tone filled with a hint of threat.

Ning Qi smiled and scanned the inside. He could already feel a few strong auras; they were all Sacred Lords.

One of them was the strongest, but in Ning Qi's eyes, it was as weak as an ant.

"Call your City Lord out."

Ning Qi smiled, "Call the other Sacred Lords over as well."

The other was startled. Then, he nodded with a strange expression. His lips moved a few times, and soon, the auras of a group of Sacred Lords rose in all directions.

A group of figures walked out from the City Lord's mansion. The three at the front were all Sacred Lords, and the one at the front had already reached the peak Sacred Lord realm. He should be the City Lord.

Seeing this, Ning Qi lightly snapped his fingers.

The power of God's Grace swept out.

The Ink Crow Race Sacred Lord that was leading the way gradually became dumbfounded. He personally saw the bodies of the City Lord and the other Sacred Lords rapidly decay. They didn't even have time to react before they turned to dust.

The Origin Substance in his body suddenly surged out, pouring into Ning Qi's body like giant pythons.

Ning Qi's aura continued to rise. After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the aura in his body finally calmed down.

At this moment, the Ink Crow Race Sacred Lord had already escaped far away.

Ning Qi smiled and stretched out his hand to grab it, pulling it back from afar.

"Who are you!? You can't be a Sacred Lord! Sacred Lords don't have such methods! "

The other party cried out in fear.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you. Where is the place where your City Lord is going? Bring me there, I feel like I can ascend soon."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"If I lead the way, can you let me leave alive?"

The other party hesitated for a few breaths before saying in a low voice.

"If there are enough Saint Lords in that place, I can let you go if you're one more."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Okay, I will lead the way!"



Cangtu City.

This was one of the famous giant cities of the Faux God camp because the one overseeing this place was the Faux God Race's Gaines.

His clan was a famous clan among the Void God Race. They were the main force that invaded the realms!

Gaines sat quietly in the hall that was filled with guests. Every time someone brought a congratulatory gift or said something to curry favor with him, he would reveal a faint smile.

Those that could attend his birthday banquet today were all Holy Lord level powerhouses of the Faux God Camp. There were more than 300 of them.

Some of them were originally members of the Void God Race, while others were subordinates of the Void God Race like the Ink Crow Race or the Clay Man Race.

After an unknown period of time, Gaines suddenly raised his hand. The voices of the crowd gradually disappeared, and everyone looked at Gaines.

"I've received a piece of accurate news. I heard that the Grim Reaper has encountered some trouble. The supreme expert of our Void God Tribe has already led the others to besiege him. We will know the result today."

Gaines said calmly.

"Hiss —"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

The supreme expert of the Void God Race brought people to attack the Grim Reaper?

Wouldn't that be a battle between Primordial Beginning powerhouses!?

"If news of the Grim Reaper's death comes, there will be an endless stream of Holy Lords entering the Realm of Mystic Heaven from the Void God World.

They will conquer the first realm, then the second realm, and then the third realm. "

Gaines smiled and said, "That's why I said that today is my birthday, and also the most crucial moment for the Void God Tribe. No matter where you come from, you must follow my Void God Tribe and obtain the ultimate glory to conquer this world!"

Everyone fell into deep thought, and then their expressions became more and more excited.

"This … the Immortal World …"

A Void God Race Holy Lord hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"The Immortal World is nothing to worry about. As long as the Grim Reaper is dead, everything will proceed smoothly. Allow me to propose a toast to all of you as an early celebration."

Gaines laughed loudly. "Bring the wine!"

A Void God Race Great Saint grabbed two human women and walked in front of the crowd. His fingernails lightly slid across their throats, and blood instantly flowed into the wine cups that had been prepared beforehand.

One cup, two cups, three cups …

Human women were continuously captured and their blood was extracted to make wine.

There was also some bejewelled nectar added into the blood, causing the smell to be extremely intoxicating.

"Everyone, let's drink."

Gaines raised his cup with a smile.

The experts of the Faux God Race and the various races under the Faux God Race all raised their wine cups.

As for the corpses of the human women, not a single one of them spared them a second glance.

Gaines drank the first cup of blood wine and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a figure walking in from outside.

"If you're late, then scram."

Gaines said indifferently.

"How can we be late today?"

"Haha, who's so ignorant?"

"Scram."

Everyone sneered.

However, that figure didn't seem to hear them and continued to walk forward.

Gaines frowned slightly. He slowly rose to his feet and said word by word, "Scram!"

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