Chapter 889
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Chapter 889
"Look! That's the carriage of the Thirteenth Prince! "
"They're from the Sky Demon Empire!"
"Many prodigies from the Nine Great Clans are here too!"
"The Black Jail Sect's Constable Yang Ben!"
"Heaven Sword Marquis!"
"Divine Dragon Marquis!"
"Black Water Dragon Tribe!"
"Redbud Dragon Tribe!"
"Hiss … the prodigies from the three Dragon Tribes?"
Many rogue cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air as the forces that had arrived one after another. More than eighty percent of the forces in Dongxuan were probably gathered here!
And their goal was the same!
"No rush. The Nine Great Clans' Emperor Dou isn't here yet. These are just the normal prodigies. The main characters haven't shown up yet!"
"I wonder how the Cloud Rising Clan will deal with this. Do you see that statue at the entrance of the Cloud Rising Clan? It should be the ancestor of the Dongfang Clan, Dongfang Luxian!"
"Tsk tsk, I really envy the Cloud Rising Clan's disciples for being able to pass by him every day. It would be nice to touch him!"
"If you're envious, go find him now. I think the Cloud Rising Clan will accept you."
"Haha, I'm just joking. Who would be stupid enough to go to the Cloud Rising Clan now? No matter how strong Ning Beixuan is, can he be stronger than the Nine Great Clans combined? Even if they are Emperor Dou, there should be at least twenty! "
"Indeed!"
Everyone was talking excitedly. Such a grand scene was probably the only time in their lives that they would see such a grand scene!
"You guys are here too?"
Yuwen Shang smiled at Fang Mo and Fang Bai.
Around them were the normal prodigies of the Nine Great Clans. There were Emperors and Grandmasters. They were clearly separated from the outsiders. No one would be stupid enough to try and blend in.
The Nine Great Clans were a small group.
The disciples under them were more or less friends!
Fang Mo glanced at Yuwen Shang, then at Dongfang Lingdong and Chu Xian. He smiled. "Of course I have to come for such a grand occasion."
"Haha, you must hate Ning Qi for taking the hundredth place on the Dragon Leaderboard from you. That's why you want to see what happens to him! Am I right? "
Yuwen Shang seemed to have found someone who understood him.
In the end, Fang Mo chuckled and said, "I don't hate him. If it weren't for him, I would still be looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. My cultivation wouldn't have reached my current level."
"Your cultivation?"
Yuwen Shang and the other two were taken aback.
Fang Bai said proudly, "My big brother has broken through to the grandmaster realm."
When the three of them heard this, they could indeed smell a trace of the aura of a Dou Zong on Fang Mo's body. Their expressions immediately became somewhat ugly.
They had stayed at the ninth stage of life and death for many years, and Fang Mo was just a junior who had just entered the first stage of life and death. Now, his cultivation had surpassed the three of them?
"All of you have always treated Ning Qi as an enemy in your hearts. However, I have treated him as a large mountain that I had to climb over. Only by not having any distractions in my heart was my cultivation able to successfully breakthrough to the Dou Zong class."
The corners of Fang Mo's mouth curled up into a faint sneer.
"Looks like you and I are not on the same path."
Yuwen Shang sneered and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Dongfang Ling Dong and Chu Xian turned and left.
"Big brother, I heard that Ning Qi has already broken through to the Dou Sheng class. I wonder if he will be able to avoid this calamity like he did in the past?"
Fang Bai glanced at the backs of the three of them with disdain before asking Fang Mo.
"I don't know."
Fang Mo shook his head indifferently. "However, I have a feeling that even if the Nine Great Clans join forces, they will not be able to easily deal with him!"
"Big brother!"
A trace of shock flashed across Fang Bai's eyes. He did not expect his big brother to have such a high evaluation of Ning Qi!
On the other side.
Mu Juner, Mu Bai, Ji Kaixi, and Cai Weitao once again met Hei Shui Yun Shi and her younger brother, Hei Shui Ao Long. However, this time around, the Black Water Dragon Tribe did not just send the two of them. At a glance, there were over a hundred black-clothed beings with dragon horns on their heads. Among them, there were a few who had a majestic aura. It was very likely that they were from the Rank 9 Dragon Tribe!
Hei Shui Ao Long looked at everyone arrogantly and said, "This time around, my sister has already cultivated the clan's Sacred Body and become a rank 8 Dragon Tribe member. If not for Ning Qi, I'm afraid that he would have died in the hands of a Dou Di today. It won't be long before my sister personally defeats him!"
Cultivated the Sacred Body and become a rank 8 Dragon Tribe member?
Everyone was slightly startled. They looked at Hei Shui Yun Shi with some surprise.
At this moment, Mu Bai involuntarily rolled his eyes and said, "Ning Qi is currently a Dou Sheng. He can even slaughter a rank 9 Dragon Tribe member. Even Dongfang Lu Xian was suppressed by his subordinates. Are you sure that your sister will be a match for him soon?"
"How dare you! You dare to refute me? "
Hei Shui Ao Long coldly looked at Mu Bai.
"I'm just speaking the truth."
Mu Bai softly muttered.
"Angering him will not do you any good. Stop talking."
Mu Juner reminded him.
Hei Shui Ao Long seemed to want to argue with Mu Bai. However, he was stopped by Hei Shui Yun Shi's gaze. "He is right. I didn't expect Ning Qi's training speed to be so frightening. I'm afraid that he will already be a Dou Di by the time I break through to rank 9."
"Hmph, we can talk about this again if he can survive today!"
Hei Shui Ao Long was unconvinced.
On the other side.
"Mother! What are we doing here? It's too dangerous. Look at those fellows. They are clearly from the Dragon Tribe. Their auras are unfathomable! "
Within the White Tiger Empire's group, Bai Hao trembled as he spoke to the Sacred Concubine in the carriage.
"Are you afraid? Don't follow us if you're afraid! "
Not far away, the unruly princess sat on a white tiger and mocked Bai Hao.
Deng San stood by the side and smiled bitterly.
The Sacred Concubine did not speak. Fang Qin and Fang Shu calmly said, "Later, will you be able to meet the Dou Di of the clan? Is this reason enough?"
Bai Hao came to a sudden realization. He became excited. He did not know how he should perform when he met the Fang Clan's Patriarch in order to gain the Patriarch's attention.
Bai Hao involuntarily glanced at the unruly princess when he thought of how he had been accepted as a disciple by the Dou Di and how his cultivation had soared. "Bitch, you've been using your power to force the White Tiger Pill Refinery to cut off my cultivation pills. I'll get my revenge sooner or later!"
Bai Hao could not help but laugh when he thought of this.
The unruly princess glanced at him and curled her lips. "You're crazy!"
At the same time.
Inside the Cloud Rising Sect.
Regardless of whether it was the outer disciples, inner disciples, or the true disciples, the supervising elders, or the green-robed elders, everyone had a serious expression on their faces.
They had already seen the situation outside the Cloud Rising Sect. The Dou Di of the Nine Great Clans had yet to arrive, but there were already more than a million people watching the show.
However, no one panicked. They knew that Ning Qi had the ability to make people leave this place instantly. If the Nine Great Clans arrived and they could not defeat them, they could just leave together!
Many disciples were secretly delighted. In this way, they would naturally obtain the right to enter the War God's Hall!
"Sect Leader."
Deng Tong, the green-robed elder of the Cloud Rising Sect, looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression. "Should we go out and fight or …"
"Don't worry. I'll bring some experts from the War God Hall. This time, I'll beat them until their hearts ache."
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